The Great Era of Rebirth: 1993

Chapter 388: , so what should I do? (Please subscribe!)

   Chapter 388, what should I do if I am so powerful? (Please subscribe!)

   At noon on November 30, the Mao Dun Literature Award Organizing Committee officially announced the results of the 4th Mao Dun Literature Award.

   caused a sensation for a while!

   In the evening of that day, major evening newspapers across the country were covering the Mao Dun Literature Award.

  The four works instantly became popular in major Xinhua bookstores.

  The four writers also rose in rank, and their identities suddenly rose. They became great literati in the eyes of many ordinary people, and they became the envy of many writers in the industry.

   But among the four writers, Writer March is undoubtedly the king of the topic, causing media coverage.

  《BIG NEWS! Won the Mao Dun Literature Award in March"

   "The 4th Mao Dun Literature Award is out! 》

   "The writers have made great achievements in March, and I like to mention the Mao Dun Literature Award! 》

   The Youngest Writer of the Mao Dun Literature Award: March! 》

  《Writing is the pinnacle! Stories the writers had to tell in March! 》

  《The Growth Road of Writers in March! 》

   "Congratulations to "lurking"! Congrats on March! 》

   Seeing that the newspapers are full of reports about Writer's March, many people turn their envious eyes on CUHK, and many people are envious of CUHK. I envy the famous writer of CUHK, the legendary gold digger in the text of CUHK, and the young man named Zhang Xuan.

   Not many people know Zhang Xuan, but definitely not many.

  Acquaintances, as long as they see the words of the writer March in the report, they will know that this is Zhang Xuan.

   Although many people think it is too fantastical and too unbelievable. But all kinds of resumes in the newspapers cannot be faked.

   If the CUHK anniversary was held before, the media would just dig up Zhang Xuan's personal information.

   Now, with the results of the Mao Dun Literature Award, all eighteen generations of Zhang Xuan's ancestors have been listed in the newspapers. The information is so comprehensive that he almost picked out what color of underwear Zhang Xuan was wearing today.

  Some female reporters go too far, even trying to figure out how long it is in summer and how wide it is in winter!

  Shao City.

   As soon as the major evening newspapers appeared, the secretary bought them all and sent them to Wen Zheng’s desk.

   Wen Zheng calmly flipped through 7 or 8 newspapers, then raised his head and said to the secretary, "The meeting at night is postponed and will be scheduled for tomorrow."

  The secretary understood and quietly withdrew.

   When the door closed, Wen Zheng picked up the phone and called Liao Yun: "Fry some waxed pig ears, I'll accompany you for a drink tonight, and you can tell me about Tingting and Zhang Xuan."

   "When are you coming back?" Liao Yun asked.

"immediately."

   "No meeting?"

   "Not open."

   "Okay, I'll start cooking now, remember to bring me back a newspaper."

   "Well, I have the newspaper in my hand, so I'll hang it up."

   "Okay, hang up."

   is also Shao City.

  Shao Shi Teachers College, Liu Yi put down the newspaper in his hand and sighed to Mi Pei who also read the newspaper:

   "Although I already knew Zhang Xuan's ability, but I am still"

   Seeing that his wife was halfway through, Mi Pei nodded and said, "It's really amazing!"

  Liu Yi asked: "Do you think he is still pestering him to see the treasure?"

  Mi Pei said: "Seeing that Bao looks like you, think about what you looked like when you were young. I remember that there were more than 15 matchmakers who went to your house to propose marriage."

   recalling the past, Liu Yi smiled and asked, "Are you in a hurry then?"

  Mi Pei said frankly: "I thought I was going to lose you at that time. Looking back now, if I had one-tenth of Zhang Xuan's ability at that time, I would not be so heartbroken and helpless."

  Liu Yi sighed: "Zhang Xuan is so good, I'm afraid seeing Bao can't escape his palm."

  Mi Pei got up, poured a cup of tea for the two of them and said, "Even if Zhang Xuan is not good, seeing the treasure can't escape this test."

  Liu Yi was surprised: "Why are you so sure?"

  Mi Pei reminded: "I still remember the scene when I saw Zhang Xuan kissing the girl Du Shuangling in Ziwei Park. I noticed at that time that Jian Bao was very wrong."

   Liu Yi asked, "What's wrong?"

  Mi Pei said: "On the way back, I kept staring at the bluestone slab on the ground and stopped talking."

  Liu Yi understood in seconds: "You mean that Bao has long been interested in Zhang Xuan?"

  Mi Pei did not deny: "You also know that my carving work requires meticulous observation. I discovered the strangeness of seeing treasures from various clues a long time ago."

   "How long ago?" Liu Yi asked anxiously.

  Mi Pei said: "The obvious changes should have started in the second year of high school. As for whether there was any in the first year of high school, I didn't think about it at that time."

  Liu Yi complained: "Why didn't you tell me about such a big event earlier?"

  Mi Pei looked at her: "What's the use of telling you, you definitely didn't like Zhang Xuan at that time, and I also believed that Jianbao High School would not fall in love and affect learning, so I pretended not to know."

   Remembering what she said when she came back from Ziwei Park, Liu Yi was silent, and after a long time she picked up the newspaper and read it again.

  Upper Village.

  The lobby on the first floor is crowded with people at the moment.

   Ruan Xiuqin was there, Zhang Ru and his wife were there, Du Kedong and Ai Qing were there, and Zhang Ping and Ouyang Yong were also there.

With    there are many neighbors at the crossroads.

   They were banging melon seeds and chatting, but their eyes were fixed on the TV.

The    TV broadcast was Shonan TV, the evening news at 6:30.

   They are all thinking, will TV stations broadcast such big news?

  The news has been on for more than ten minutes, and they are still waiting.

"coming!"

   Suddenly, no one in the crowd said a word.

   Everyone cheered up, not saying anything, not knocking melon seeds, and staring at the TV screen.

   There are four books and four people in sequence on the left side of the screen. After a few turns, the final screen is fixed on Zhang Xuan's head.

  I saw the host say: Today is a gratifying day for our land in Xiaoxiang. The great writer from Shao City in southern Hunan, March, lived up to the expectations and was on the throne of the Mao Dun Literature Award amid the expectations of everyone.

   The reporting time is not long, although it is only a few tens of seconds.

   But Ruan Xiuqin, Du Kedong and Ai Qing, looking at the bust of Zhang Xuan on TV at the moment, they are all excited and excited!

   are very proud!

  Ouyang Yong got up and asked Ruan Xiuqin, "Mom, I'm going to set off fireworks."

   Ruan Xiuqin was a little hesitant, afraid that it would be too high-profile.

   On the contrary, Ai Qing said neatly: "Go let it go, go let it go, I will accompany you to go let it go!

   Such a big happy event will only happen once in a lifetime. If you are not happy now, how can there be a chance in the future? "

   Hearing this, everyone in the room immediately applauded.

   At this time, Aunt Zhang Ru also persuaded with a smile: "Xiuqin, Zhang Xuan has already been on TV and newspapers, this matter can't be concealed. I think it's better to be lively and lively."

   Seeing that everyone was booing, Ruan Xiuqin finally gave in, and excitedly followed everyone to the road to watch the fireworks.

   Du Kedong was very willing this time, and he called the car to bring 50 boxes of Liuyang fireworks with 100 rounds.

   For the next half hour, the intersection became the focal point of Shili Baxiang.

   Men, women and children, adults and children came to join in the fun.

  …

  Peking University.

   When Lu Shiyu saw the Beijing Evening News, the whole person was dumbfounded.

   Seeing this, the roommates all turned their heads to look at the newspapers, and then one was counted as the other, and they all petrified in place.

   Twenty minutes later, Mi Jian's classmates understood what Mr. Ma Yuan said in the morning, "After today, maybe you will know who he is".

   They do know who Zhang Xuan is.

   But it's so **** scary!

   Those boys who were originally full of fantasies about Mijian are completely miserable at this moment, thinking how can they fight? The enemy is too powerful to suffocate!

  Seagate also saw the news.

   But remembering the scene in the snow today, Seagate put away the newspaper.

   put away all the news reports about him on the table and put them in a drawer.

   At this time, a roommate asked Seagate: "Zhang Xuan in the newspaper is also a graduate of Shao Shi No. 1 Middle School. You are in the same school and the same class as you. Do you know him?"

   Seeing a few pairs of eyes looking at him curiously, Seagate replied, "I saw it in an examination room."

   The second roommate asked, "Did you talk?"

  Seagate said: "Basically nothing."

   The third girl looked "blaming": "So big, why didn't you talk to him at that time? It's good to be a friend! The loss is too great, too great!"

  Seagate showed two shallow dimples and smiled sweetly: "You are an afterthought, I didn't know he would become a celebrity at the time."

   The first roommate asked: "I think he looks good and his grades are not bad. He should be very popular with girls in your school, right?"

   Seagate said aggrievedly: "You are embarrassing me. I'm not in the same class as him, so I didn't pay attention."

The second roommate sighed: "Seagate, you are too stupid, you can look like this, why don't you want to do something with him? What's the use of reading dead books, in the end, just like us, watching the empty newspapers so what."

  Seagate smiled and said cheerfully: "Yes, yes, so what! I will definitely learn a lesson in the future."

   The third roommate shook his head at the newspaper: "It's too late, it's too late, you're too late, there is no lesson to learn."

   is still the capital.

  Beijing old Huang saw the evening newspaper and lost sleep all night.

  The next day, just before dawn, the old man in the capital called a certain woman: "I want to go abroad and say goodbye to you."

   "Where to go?"

"To the United States."

"When are you going?"

   "Buy a ticket today and leave today."

   "Did you offend someone, or what? Are you in such a hurry?"

"I am busy."

   "I want to film, I don't have time to send you."

   The phone squeaked and hung up.

   After nine o'clock, Zhang Wen came over from a lane and happened to bump into Big Steel Teeth at the gate of Laohuang in the capital.

   Zhang Wen greeted: "Yo! You are here!"

   Big Steel Tooth grinned while holding the newspaper, "Hey! Must come!"

   Looking at the closed door, Zhang Wen raised his head and asked, "The door is locked, what's the situation?"

  Big Steel Teeth opened his right hand and made an eight: "The neighbor said he went to the United States."

   Zhang Wen's eyes widened: "Is this running away?"

   Da Gangya pointed to the newspaper and said, "It's not shabby, I'll run too!

   You can’t scold and scold you, you can’t write it, and everyone’s book on the toilet has won the Mao Dun Literature Prize. "

   Zhang Wen laughed loudly, pointed his finger at the big steel teeth and said, "You have a bad conscience, it's really humorous."

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