My Lady Fairy

under the sign of a staff member, Yang Guo stepped onto the stage from the nearby small aisle. However, he did not come into people's sight, but quietly stood on the left side of the stage, where there was an inconspicuous small platform, where Yang Guo would complete a series of simultaneous interpreting of Mo Laozi's speeches later.

Although Yang Guo has been very low-key, he is tall and big after all, and still attracted the attention of some viewers. One of them may be a young woman who came with her parents, covering her mouth. I don't know if she recognized Yang Guo. She quietly raised her mobile phone and began to video Yang Guo.

Yang Guo stood there and suddenly remembered something. He turned around and asked the on-site director of the Organizing Committee in a low voice, "Sir, in a moment, when Mr. pawasteberg introduced Mr. Mo Yan, can I translate at the same time? You know, Mr. Mo Yan, he can only understand Chinese."

The on-site director was shocked by Yang Guo's pure and fluent Swedish. However, he didn't immediately agree to Yang Guo. After pondering for a long time, he said, "it's against the rules. You know, if you don't prepare, it will lead to bad effects beyond our control."

Yang Guo smiled and said, "you shouldn't question my Swedish level? Since my country is confident to send me to do translation for Mr. Mo Yan, I have the strength not to screw up your arrangement! Besides, I just translate into Chinese synchronously. If my translation is not ideal, I believe you won't hear it, so what are you worried about?"

The on-site director pondered for a moment, looked into Yang Guo's eyes and said, "if you insist, I can give you a chance, but young man, please remember, if you go wrong, it will affect not only me, but also Mo Yan, and the country you represent!"

The warning made in his words did not make Yang Guo shrink back. Although the responsibility seemed to be great, Yang Guo believed that in his professional field, he had information to do everything well!

Unconsciously, the previous performance was over, and the chairman of the Nobel Committee, who was also a writer, came out with a manuscript at the invitation of the host.

Although there was no suspense, the people present still held their breath and listened to his introduction to Mo Yan, because the next winners came from an oriental country they were curious about.

Parvesterberg looked under the stands and began to read the manuscript in his hand. At the same time, a translation with strange pronunciation but a lot of charm sounded almost at the same time. People involuntarily turned around and found Yang Guo, who was doing simultaneous interpretation.

Of course, under the mediation of the equipment, Yang Guo's voice was weaker than that of chairman pavesteberg, so the speaker's voice was not affected. There were only Mo Yan and his wife and daughter downstairs, as well as several scholars who knew Chinese, including Ma Yueran.

"Mo Yan is a poet," Yang Guo paused when translating, which is the grammatical format of simultaneous interpreting. "He tore up the stereotyped big character poster and sublimated the individual in chaos..."

Mo Yan listened carefully. Naturally, what he listened to was not the speech of President pavesteberg that he did not understand, but Yang Guo's translation as if he were reciting poetry. He originally thought he would pretend to smile and pretend to be able to understand, but he didn't expect Yang Guo's unexpected appearance, so that he could really understand the award speech given to him by the organizer.

"Mo Yan vividly depicts a forgotten peasant world, in which everything is vividly written. Even though its atmosphere is miasma, it is also filled with * * * * atmosphere. Although it is filled with amazing cruelty, it is still permeated with cheerful selflessness; reading it never makes people feel boring. All kinds of handicrafts, blacksmith work, building houses, digging canals, breeding, bandit tricks - all of which he knows everything and writes everything , almost everything in the world was listed by him. "

Professor Ma Yueran in the audience opened his mouth in surprise. He could understand President pavesteberg's speech, but he thought that even he could not blurt out such a concise translation like Yang Guo!

This is simultaneous interpreting! How did YangGuo do it? He didn't get the speech in advance - because Yang Guo suddenly wanted to do this translation, but he was able to translate every sentence as if it had been carefully crafted for a long time, which was so beautiful that people couldn't help but ponder it carefully.

However, Yang Guo's translation was not so straightforward. He found many misunderstandings about China from the speech of President parvestberg, For example, "despite repeated changes in ideology and reform movements, people's egoism and inner greed can never be eliminated. Therefore, Mo Yan has to resist all unjust acts in order to protect contemptuous individuals - from the mud bombing invasion of China to the tyranny of the Mao era and today's production frenzy."

As a translator, Yang Guo can't interrupt each other on the spot and then jump out to point out mistakes. He can only abide by his professional ethics and read out these sentences that he feels must be awkward in his heart.

"Misunderstanding? Maybe our country's cultural communication is still not in place! If they can get in touch with more and more Chinese thoughts and works, they will understand that China is not as dark as they think, and that the Chinese people are not as stupid as they think!" Yang Guo thought with a heavy heart while doing translation.

"Although I can't afford the important task of cultural communication alone, I can do my bit and lead more people to join our industry!" Yang Guo thought in his heart.

"Congratulations from the Swedish Academy. Please accept the 2012 Nobel Prize from the king." Yang Guo stopped speaking after translating this sentence.

Because chairman parvestberg suddenly changed into a little awkward Chinese and said to Mo Laozi wittily, "Mo Yan, please!"

The applause was thunderous, and Yang Guo applauded vigorously on one side.

In applause, Mo Laozi smiled and stood up from his chair. He walked to Swedish King Carl XVI Gustav who had just walked to the center of the stage holding a wooden square tray.

Although facing a king, Mo Laozi still maintained an unassuming demeanor. With a smile, he took the tray with the 2012 Nobel Prize certificate and gold medal and held the king's right hand.

Then he stood alone in the middle of the stage, smiled and bowed deeply to the audience.

Yang Guo, who has read the master's speech, knows that his bow is to thank his relatives and friends who have helped him since he wrote!

At the moment, countless audiences in China are watching his award ceremony in front of the TV. Yang Guo thought in his heart, "they will see!"

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