"Your brother!"

When the old writer who announced the list read Li Xiang's name, Chen Leyu immediately reminded Xiaoyuzi, oh, mom didn't lie to you, there is really your brother.

Xiaoyuzi waited for a while, and saw that the old writer had withdrawn, but her brother still didn't come out, and said unhappily: "My brother, there is no duck, how about playing with the baby?"

Chen Leyu explained: "Didn't you read it just now?"

"Clams?" said Yuzu, who looked confused.

Chen Leyu: "The Little Prince, Li Xiang, isn't this your brother? Little grapefruit, you forgot? Yesterday, my mother accompanied you to the bookstore to buy the book "The Little Prince", and I read it to you at night. ”

Yuzu: "I like little foxes. ”

Chen Leyu: "Yes, my mother also likes the little fox very much, this is your brother." ”

Little Yuzu: "I pronounced the name Duck-"

Chen Leyu: "Don't underestimate the name, this is your brother who won the award, he is great." ”

Xiaoyuzi was a little more satisfied, and asked, "Call my brother?"

Chen Leyu: "Don't." ”

"Horn, horn, horn. ”

"Don't. ”

"If you want to horn, then give Miss Dou Dou a horn. ”

Considering that she was not allowed to call, it was estimated that she would be reborn until she went to sleep, so Chen Leyu dialed the landline phone of Xiao Li's house, and it was also answered by a small milk voice over there.

"Crooked, this is Xiao Li's family, who are the four of you?"

The kind of voice that is very gentle, it is very easy to recognize, it can't be Dou Dou, it can only be a teacher.

"Hello teacher, I'm Xiaoyuzi's mother, Xiaoyuzi wants to chat with you, hehehe, do you have time?"

Xiao Yuzi had already jumped off the sofa and stood at Chen Leyu's feet with Meng Qiqi in her arms, waiting for the phone call.

On the other end of the phone, the teacher said that he was happy to chat with Xiaoyuzi, and then Chen Leyu took down the phone and handed it to Xiaoyuzi: "It's your teacher's sister, you can talk about the horn." ”

"Hee-hee, Mom, you're out of the horn. Yuzu took the phone with a grin, and Balabala started chatting, kicking her mother away.

Chen Leyu pursed his lips, sat back on the sofa, and said to Tian Wenyang: "Xiaoyuzi actually doesn't care about her brother at all, she just wants to borrow her brother to have a relationship with Master Dou Dou." ”

Tian Wenyang looked at Xiao Yuzi, who was chatting on the phone excitedly, nodded and said, "I can also see that she doesn't pay attention to the TV at all." ”

Just now, Xiaoyuzi yelled that she wanted to watch TV, saying that because there was her brother on TV, she could now chat with her teacher, so she didn't watch TV anymore.

On TV, the Zijin Literary Award continues, and the shortlist for the best short story for the Zijin Literary Award has just been announced, and next, the shortlist for the novella.

The female writer who was invited to the stage took the envelope from the host's hand, opened it in public, and read:

The novellas shortlisted for the last year's Zijin Literary Award are: "

"Starlight Falls into the Wind and Sand", tilting north. ”

"Sadness", Zhong Xiaoyang. ”

"Resentment", Lu Xihua. ”

"Love Life", Li Xiang. ”

Chen Leyu: "Another one! Li thinks about two." ”

Tian Wenyang: "Awesome, both of them are the highest Zijin Literature Awards." ”

Chen Leyu: "This is not over yet. ”

Tian Wenyang: "Yes, what's even more powerful is "The Old Man and the Sea". ”

The two talked excitedly, and on TV, the guest did not pause, and continued to read:

"Crow Girl", Che Fan Li. ”

"Follow His Journey", Lu Nei. ”

"The Old Man and the Sea", Li Xiang. ”

Tian Wenyang patted his thigh excitedly: "I'll just say, wait here! ”

Chen Leyu smiled and didn't say anything. Xiao Yuzi, who was on the phone not far away, looked at her father dissatisfied, thinking that her father was disturbing her talking to Miss Shishi.

After the novella ends, there is the finalist, long-form shortlist.

When a female writer walks onto the stage, Yuzu pitifully walks up to the TV and stands there, blocking the TV content.

"What's wrong with you?" Chen Leyu asked, why was Xiaoyuzi, who was so excited to call just now, wilting now, and looking like she was about to cry.

Xiao Yuzi: "Miss Shi Shi hung up my phone, huh, does she not like me?"

Chen Leyu: "How can it be, the teacher likes you very much, and praises you for being cute and smart." ”

Yuzu: "But why did she hang up on me?"

You asked me, I don't know, it was you who called, Chen Leyu said, "Is there any misunderstanding?"

Under the guidance of her parents, Xiaoyuzi gradually recalled the content of the phone call with her teacher just now, and finally really recalled it, and found the reason from the sad emotions.

"I'll just say it, the young lady is also watching TV, and there is her brother on TV, they are all so concerned, don't call at this time, wait until the TV is over and talk. ”

Yuzu sat back on the sofa pitifully and followed her mother to watch her brother.

But......

"My brother is not rough, he doesn't have to look at ducks. ”

Chen Leyu said with a smile: "It's okay to listen to the name, you don't have to look at the person." ”

Xiao Yuzi: "If you don't look at people, then how can you call it my brother?"

In the end, Xiaoyuzi thought of a way, with the help of her mother, holding her mobile phone in both hands to watch TV, and the mobile phone was a photo of Li Xiang.

She quietly took a photo of Xiaoyuzi, and turned back to Master Dou Dou's mother to show that her Xiaoyuzi was a little fan girl, and she was fascinated by her brother.

The finalists for the last year's Zijin Literary Award are: "

"The Beginning of Bad Things", Ye Peilei. ”

"Man in the Net", Yongcheng. ”

"Spring Overture", Huang Fangtian. ”

"Golden Yaksha, Lian Zixin. ”

"The Legend of the Goose Cage", Yang Dian. ”

"The Last Son", Liu Zijun. ”

"I Am a Cat", Li Xiang. ”

"Congratulations to the above 7 authors, friends, let us look forward to witnessing the highest glory at the National Centre for the Performing Arts in three days!"

The nomination ceremony was over, and the discussion between the media and the audience had just begun. Some people regret that their favorite writers and works were not selected, and some people are happy that they can get their wish. We-media and news websites have been conducting live text broadcasts, without waiting for the whole ceremony to end, and have been pushing nomination information to everyone in real time from beginning to end.

At half past eight in the evening, it was still the rush hour of the subway, and countless people who looked down at their mobile phones were reminded by the news pop-ups that popped up in various apps on their mobile phones.

"Li Xiang Just Released, Shortlisted for the Zijin Literary Award for Best Short Story"

"Li Xiang, shortlisted for the Zijin Literary Award for Best Novella"

"Li Xiang, shortlisted for the Zijin Literary Award for Best Novella"

"Li Xiang, shortlisted for the Zijin Literary Award for Best Feature"

""Tonight's Biggest Winner, Li Xiang's Four Works Shortlisted for Three Zijin Literature Awards"

"The most well-deserved nomination, Li Xiang is afraid of being the biggest winner of this year's Zijin Literature Award"

......

People were excited about Li Xiang's courage and spirit, and there were many discussions.

"I just bought a copy of The Little Prince yesterday and it was so nice to read. ”

"The Old Man and the Sea is very connotative and thought-provoking. ”

"'Love of Life' and 'The Old Man and the Sea' are very similar. ”

"I've read all four of these books, and I have them at home. ”

......

Internet writers Wang Sheng and Xu Liye, two good friends, met at the bar tonight, drinking and chatting, while watching the live broadcast of the Zijin Literature Award, which is the highest award in Chinese literature.

Li Xiang really lived up to expectations, and all four works were shortlisted. Wang Sheng, a tall and thin man, said.

"Expected, but still pleasantly surprised. Xu Liye, who was a little chubby, answered.

Wang Sheng asked, "Have you conceived your new book?"

Since the completion of the book last year, Xu Liye has not had any news of a new book, outsiders don't know, but he knows that Xu Liye is preparing to make a big transformation and write a traditional literary work.

This is not to say that he wants to get rid of online literature, he still considers himself an online writer, but because he has been slighted too much, he very much wants to write a traditional work of sufficient standard to make a name for himself.

"The outline has been prepared, Li Xiang will kill the Quartet today, let me also be passionate, write, write tonight!"

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