red art soldier

Chapter 488 The Excited Limson Great Writer
As soon as Ye Chen's words fell, Limsen held Ye Chen's hands very excitedly, as if admiring a treasure, and kept looking at Ye Chen, making Ye Chen feel a little hairy.

But the dry palms of the old man were constantly trembling, which showed that the old man Limsen in front of him was extremely excited.

"Mr. Limson, sit down first!"

Limson waved his hand and said, "Mr. Ye Chen, thank you for today's poem, which made me feel like I saw the shadow of my teacher. For him, this poem is undoubtedly a portrayal of his life, and even more so for him. best interpretation."

Ye Chen looked at the expression of the old man, and felt relieved. This is the best gift to Master Pushkin, and dedicating his works to his country in another world is also considered as helping him to promote. But he became his spokesperson.

"Mr. Limson, Puxie Liejin is a great writer I admire, a revolutionary martyr I admire, and the soul core of our literary world. Therefore, Puxie Liejin is my idol, and that's why this work is published." Born, came to his capital on this day, and happened to encounter this event, this poem was naturally completed overnight, here I would like to thank Mr. Modoske, if not for his aggressiveness today, I, Ye Chen, will not write such a poem today. In fact, this is not only a description of Mr. Puxiliejin’s loss of freedom, but also my personal resistance to people with a discriminatory mentality, but I still want to thank Modoske Sir, you gave me this chance!"

Modoske was in a daze now, Ye Chen was in the limelight by himself, why did he drag himself into it, isn't this obviously revenge for himself?
But what can be done, the fact is like this, there is no room for change.

Mr. Limson looked at Ye Chen, but he didn't know what Ye Chen meant, so he turned his head and said to Modosque, regardless of the media at home and abroad: "Modosque, you boy, come here and apologize to Mr. Ye Chen At the current level of Mr. Ye Chen, his poetic attainment has already reached the same level as Cherdormon, and in time he is more likely to surpass mine, so your inference just now does not exist. In the future, remember not to judge a person based on his appearance. The one who suffers like that is myself.”

Modoske wanted to refute, but how could he talk back to a great writer? After that, he would naturally have no place to stay in the poetry world, so he still came to Ye Chen very actively, and spoke deeply to Ye Chen. He bowed and said sorry to Ye Chen, Ye Chen naturally didn't care, and just nodded to him.

"Mr. Modoske, I have only one word of advice to you. As a poet, you should have the sincere and fearless heart of Mr. Pursilegin, and you should not have the mentality of discrimination. This is the same for a great poet. It is a shame, so I hope that Mr. Modosc must correct his attitude and become a poet with soul, because in this way, he is a real poet."

Ye Chen's words made people around nod their heads one after another, while Modoske looked at Ye Chen as if he had eaten shit, but now that there are so many media, he had to swallow his anger in his stomach, after all, he is Peng Nei One of the judges of the award, if this performance is not good, I am afraid that he will be expelled by other team members.

Ye Chen, on the other hand, looked at Modosque, thinking that it's not good for you to provoke anyone, but you provoke me, isn't this just looking for a draw?

To tell the truth now, Modoske regrets provoking Ye Chen in his heart, but Ye Chen is such an ass kid, how could he write such a good poem, this is something everyone will doubt, and blame yourself Pride is at work.

Ye Chen naturally doesn't care about these things, he has now completed the journey here, and is ready to leave after dealing with the next little things.

Mr. Limson also said to Modosic: "Okay, now I announce the establishment of an additional award for the best contribution to poetry. This time the award is also awarded to our young and promising Mr. Ye Chen."

Cherdormon on the side also looked at Ye Chen with a smile on his face. After all, Ye Chen's works were introduced by him, and this time he received extra goods, and won the appreciation of Mr. Limson, a great writer of the generation. This new award was created on an ad hoc basis.

Ye Chen was surprised by this award, but if he could have extra income, then he would not dislike too much, some is better than nothing.

And when Ye Chen was talking with Limsen, Yang Xiaojie and Bardomont also looked at Ye Chen in surprise. Yang Xiaojie came this time to meet Cheerdomon, and the most important thing was to give Ye Chen Chen is the translator, but Ye Chen still has a little foundation in North Russian, so he is completely useless.

In particular, the temporarily established Poetry Special Contribution Award was actually set up solely for Ye Chen. If it gets out, it will be a big deal, and it should not shock the literary circles in China. The Penne Award in Northern Russia is also a small award in the international arena. Famous, as a foreigner, Ye Chen can win one award, but this time he won two, no one is surprised.

Bardomont opened his mouth even more in surprise. Seeing Ye Chen chatting enthusiastically with the world-class master, and he seemed to be able to chat with him, this made him a little bit impatient. This guy is really too fierce. Well, this is the first time in history, and now it's happening again, who can stand this little guy.

"Miss Yang, do you know how old Ye Chen is now?" Bardomont asked suspiciously.

Yang Xiaojie nodded and said, "I know! I just turned 19 this year, and I will be 20 after Chinese New Year. What, why are you asking this?"

Bardomont looked at Ye Chen with a desperate expression and said: "Mr. Ye Chen is not yet 20 years old, my God, how can I live like this!"

Naturally, Ye Chen didn't pay attention to these things. At this moment, he had already chatted with Mr. Cherdemon, and Ye Chen was also grateful for Cherdemon. After all, if he hadn't made such an unexpected move, he would have At most, this poem is only active in the Chinese poetry world, and its influence will not be so great.

Cherdormon did not expect such an event, nor did he expect Limson to make such a decision. After all, the biggest person in charge of the Penne Awards organizing committee is Comson, and he can decide on his own. There is no establishment of this award.

Comson also recognized Ye Chen very much, and said many times in the conversation that he asked Ye Chen to create more poems to share with him, and to visit him in Northern Russia when he had time.

Ye Chen didn't expect that Comson would value Ye Chen so much, and he felt a little guilty. After all, he was just a porter of literature, which really made him feel uncomfortable.

(End of this chapter)