In the limelight, Li Xiang walked on the stage and took a volume of golden slips from Zhang Wu's hand. Zhang Wu said with a smile: "Congratulations, Li Xiang, you are our youngest Zijin Literature Award winner and have made history. ”

Li Xiang responded with a smile: "We made history together. ”

When Zhang Wu heard this, he was stunned, laughed, patted Li Xiang's shoulder, stepped aside, and gave up the central position to Li Xiang.

Li Xiang held Jin Jian, stood on the stage and looked down, countless pairs of eyes looking at him. Seeing that he was about to speak, the theater fell silent, and everyone in front of the TV and computer stopped talking and waited.

The little twin sisters in the courtyard hugged each other and stared at the TV, trying to hear what their elephant brother would say.

"Thank you to the jury, I came with a learning mentality, but you gave me the honor to be on the stage, thank you very much. I would like to thank my teacher, Mr. Bai Su, and Chairman Deng Boxiao...... Thank you for your encouragement, Huaxia Bookstore and Ding Ding Book City for their hard work in the publication of "The Little Prince", I am very grateful here. ”

The CEOs of Huaxia Bookstore and Ding Ding Book City in front of the TV were very happy to hear this.

"I would like to thank the organizers and judges of this year's award for presenting me and my Little Prince with the great honor of contemporary literature in an open and fair way. I came with a learning mentality, but you gave me the privilege to walk on the stage, thank you very much. Thank you for your encouragement, Huaxia Bookstore and Ding Ding Book City for their hard work in the publication of "The Little Prince", I am very grateful here. ”

The CEOs of Huaxia Bookstore and Ding Ding Book City in front of the TV were very happy to hear this.

"All these factors that make me grateful prove that the writers of our time need to adhere to and persist in the characteristics of local literature, and literature is not a wild fruit that is left to die, but a spark that has been passed down from generation to generation. ”

"In my short writing career, the literary elements related to The Little Prince have always been with me, and from the time I was 5 years old to 20 years old, 15 years of companionship have become my feelings and complexes. Thank you for being so magnanimous in the fleeting hours that I have enjoyed for 15 years. ”

"The writers of my last generation put forward literary claims for life, and this still has a deep meaning for me today. Many people compare writing to a marathon, which is a double torture of physical and mental strength, but for me, writing is storytelling, and writers are storytellers, which is happy and relaxed, just like "The Little Prince" I don't even think it's a creation, and every night when I tell my little sister about the little prince's next wonderful journey, I enjoy it too, and the children always burst out with all kinds of whimsy as they listen, and they keep asking questions that push me to further open my mind and fantasize more boldly. ”

"My teacher keeps reminding me that I am still young, I can't relax, I can't have the idea of going to the end, because I have infinite possibilities, please rest assured, I will cherish all kinds of assistance, listen to all kinds of voices, and always strive to be able to write better, I will cherish a little bit of imagination that I have, as well as a slightly different literary personality, in the future, I will show more courage and make more efforts, thank you!"

In the courtyard, when the master heard Li Xiang mention the twin little sisters, his face was full of surprise, and he happily asked Xiaoyuan's mother if his brother was praising her.

Xiang Xiaoyuan said that he was praising her and Dou Dou.

The master said happily, I also praise the pigeons.

Dou Dou shouted in confusion, how come I can't understand the duck, I don't understand a word.

Immediately, the little rabbit sister got up from the sofa, rubbed and rubbed, rubbed to Huang Youyi's side, pulled her clothes, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Ho ho ho, sister female pot friend, the elephant is home, don't you sleep with him, I want to sleep with him at night, I want to ask him, what did he say." ”

Huang Youyi's face turned red, and his eyes didn't dare to look at it at all, but he especially wanted to know if Xiang Xiaoyuan and Li Chao had noticed what Dou Dou said.

"Okay?" Dou Dou asked.

"Good, good. Huang Youyi said hurriedly.

Dou Dou then lay back happily, continued to lie down, and didn't want to listen to TV, anyway, he couldn't understand, lying in the elephant's arms at night, and letting the elephant give a special lecture, it was many times cooler.

It's a pity that Xiang Xiaoyuan suddenly said, "You have to go home and sleep tonight." ”

Dou Dou was startled, raised his little head, looked at Xiaoyuan's mother, and felt that Xiaoyuan's mother was deliberately making trouble, and said angrily: "I want to sleep with the elephant!"

"You're going to come back with me after watching TV. ”

"I don't!"

"No, no, you have to go grocery shopping with me early tomorrow morning. ”

"Ahh

Dou Dou held his little head in distress, crazy, he was already going crazy to buy her. It's not that she doesn't like to buy vegetables, it's actually quite fun, it's very lively, a lot of people, she likes a lot of people, but she has to get up early to buy vegetables, and she doesn't have to sleep, which makes her want to cry every time.

On TV, Li Xiang stepped down, the ceremony continued, and the next one to be revealed was the novella of the Zijin Literary Award.

The guests invited to the stage reviewed the seven shortlisted works, namely:

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

"Sadness", Zhong Xiaoyang. ”

"Resentment", Lu Xihua. ”

"Love Life", Li Xiang. ”

"Crow Girl", Che Fan Li. ”

"Follow His Journey", Lu Nei. ”

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

Li Xiang was shortlisted for [ www.biqudu.xyz] two films alone, and there were whispers and discussions in the theater hall, and many people thought that most of the awards would fall into Li Xiang's arms. Of the three awards he was shortlisted for, the novella was the most certain, and it was recognized by everyone that he belonged to him.

At home, Li Chao said: "This award should be for the little elephant, and among the seven works, he was shortlisted for two." ”

Xiang Xiaoyuan said: "I think it should be "The Old Man and the Sea". ”

In the dormitory of Forestry University, Li Liming sat on the bed and shouted: "I bet on a pack of spicy noodles, this award must be Li Xiang, who bets with me." ”

"Two packs. ”

"A bottle of hard wine. ”

......

Seeing that Gao Chong didn't speak, he urged: "What about Gao Chong, don't you like gambling the most?"

Gao Chong said lazily: "Do you know why I won nine out of ten bets? Because I never bet on games with too low probabilities." ”

It just so happened that there was a voice on the TV.

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

"Sure enough. ”

"No surprises. ”

"Everybody guessed right. ”

"Do you want to wrap up a round tonight?"

"Another one!"

"There's one Grand Slam. ”

Li Xiang, who had just stepped down from the stage, walked on the stage again, and he didn't know what to say, he didn't prepare a speech, he was typing a belly draft, and he had already spoken all about "The Little Prince".

After he stood still, he thought for a while, and said in the eyes of everyone: "At this moment, I not only feel happy, but also feel warm and honored. This award is both an honor and a task. We have been honoured to be one of the literary torches that have been honored to be part of the winners of the decades. It is of course a solemn and sacred task for the torchbearer to run, for the flame to burn, for the torch to be passed far away, to the heights, to the future, to convey a great literary dream. Everything has to start with words and words, and our efforts are to use our sacred Chinese characters to tell more wonderful Chinese stories and serious stories that have not been told by mankind......"

"It's so profound. Li Liming in the dormitory scratched his head, and saw that everyone was listening carefully, and no one was talking, so he couldn't help but say.

Cao Cangshu said: "That's because you are stupid, you often skip class, and now you can't even keep up with what Li wants to say." ”

Li Liming was surprised: "I just said this, you will perform ginseng on me, I don't believe you understand." ”

Cao Cangshu: "Guess. ”