"He's—"

The voice of the person in charge was very long: "Chinese writer, Lin Ruofeng!"

There was silence.

"Ah, Director Lin, it's us!"

"It's really us!"

Xu Jinqiang and Ye Zixin, who were the first to react, shouted happily, and Ye Zixin grabbed Lin Ruofeng's arm with both hands and shook wildly.

"God, this year's literary award was really awarded to a Chinese?"

"The grand finale was given to a Chinese?"

"Did the organizing committee make a mistake?"

On the other hand, Indian, Japanese, and German writers, who were running on the same stage, began to discuss.

They have been famous for a long time, and each of their works is a classic, some have won the Nobel Prize once, and some have been nominated for several literary awards in a row. However, the other party only wrote a book, and it was written in a movie, and it took only a few months from beginning to end, and he actually won the Nobel Prize for Literature?

Too unwilling!

This Nima is not scientific!

Japan.

"Why him?"

"That's right, in terms of qualifications, it should be us!"

"He's a three-minute hot master, and the Nobel Prize will be him!"

"It's unfair, isn't it?"

"How can this be?"

......

India.

"Oh my God!"

"Why him? Please tell me?"

"How so?

"That Chinese actually won the Nobel Prize! Can a Chinese win the Nobel Prize?"

"It's infuriating!"

......

United Kingdom.

"It's incredible!"

"I didn't expect that the finale award was actually awarded to a Chinese!"

"What a surprise!"

"Lin Ruofeng, the creator of prose poetry!"

"I remember him!"

......

United States.

"God, did you really give him the Nobel Prize?"

"I have never seen a Chinese person standing on the podium of the Nobel Prize!"

"Chinese people seem to be different now than before!"

"Lin, he's such a special person!"

......

Huaguo.

"Got the prize!"

"My God, my God, there are people in our country who have won the Nobel Prize!"

Lin Ruofeng really did it, he won a Nobel Trophy for the country!"

"He is the pride of Huaguo!"

"It's too much for us!"

"Who will dare to say that there is no one in China in the future?"

"From existence to nothingness, this is a beginning, we Chinese are not weaker than others in our lives!"

"Yes, remember this moment!"

"A proud moment!"

......

At the same time!

National TV stations, including CCTV, have forcibly inserted an advertisement, that is, Lin Ruofeng won the Nobel Prize in Literature!

Moment!

The whole country of China is boiling!

at home.

Dad Lin looked at the TV stupidly, looked at the familiar face inside, and said with tears in his eyes: "Is it him?

Rao is an ordinary person, and he also knows what a noble honor the Nobel Prize is, which is not only a personal honor, but also a national honor!

Guan Yanmiao smiled and nodded: "Yes, we won the award!"

The other side.

Xiangkang University.

The official stared at the TV, clasped his hands, and looked excited: "I knew that this kid was not a thing in the pool!"

The official said with a smile: "My sister is married well!"

Other teachers were also excited: "How can I say that Mr. Lin is also the son-in-law of our Xiangjiang University, and there is a son-in-law who has won the Nobel Prize!"

Jiangnan University, as Lin Ruofeng's alma mater, is even more honored, almost at the moment when the award was announced, it was not even a minute before the teachers and students of the school received the relevant news, and the whole school was happy.

......

The live stream continues.

Lin Ruofeng had already gotten up and walked onto the podium.

"Congratulations!"

The person in charge smiled and handed the trophy to Lin Ruofeng. "I am honored to present this trophy to you to be able to stand out among other writers and make such a classic film in the midst of war in Africa. ”

"Humph!"

Indian writers are obviously unhappy, doesn't this mean that the other party is better than themselves?

"Humph!"

Another cold snort, the Japanese writer was not happy, the other party wrote a book so nonsense, and actually won the award, and he was fortunate to have been nominated for four Nobel Prizes for decades, but he actually missed it again.

The German writer also frowned, literature must be talented, he cannot deny it, but the most important thing is diligence, like Lin Ruofeng, who is proud for a while, will not last long.

At the same time, the others were thinking the same thing.

Ye Zixin and Xu Jinqiang next to them naturally knew what they were thinking, Lin Ruofeng would definitely be jealous if he was born like this. After all, the Nobel Prize also requires qualifications, so why should he win an award for writing a book?

On the stage, Lin Ruofeng had already received the trophy, and the person in charge made a gesture of please, and then walked off the stage.

There was only Lin Ruofeng on the stage, and the rest of the time was left to him.

At this moment.

The camera for many countries around the world is also aimed at him!

A Chinese face!

The whole world is watching!

Now, it is the time for him to give a speech, and see what this soaring Chinese will say.

"Say it quickly!" Xu Jinqiang said nervously.

"That is, we must show our Chinese demeanor!" Ye Zixin clenched his little fists.

The people of China are also looking forward to what Lin Ruofeng will say.

The Nobel Prize Organizing Committee and other guests are waiting, this is the first Chinese to win the Nobel Prize, which can be described as a collection of thousands of honors.

I saw Lin Ruofeng breathe a sigh of relief, and said with a gentle smile: "In a very big melon field, there are countless watermelons. ”

In a word, everyone was confused, there were no generous words before, and there was no excitement and gratitude in the past, it was so bland? And what does it have to do with watermelon?

Everyone is waiting for the follow-up.

Sure enough, Lin Ruofeng continued: "There are many, many of them, some of them are big, and they are very good. There was a watermelon that happened to be growing on the side of the road, so it was easily spotted. ”

"Compared with many other watermelons in the melon field, this watermelon growing on the side of the road may not be the largest, not the best. However, because it was discovered, it received a series of compliments: 'Good melon, good melon!'"

"So, what should this watermelon think? If it flutters in the praise and really thinks that Lao Tzu is the best in the world, then it is a big fool; if it thinks that its growth depends entirely on itself, and forgets the cultivation, watering, and fertilization of the gardeners, then it is also a big fool; if it can stay awake in the praise of praise, continue to grow, and chase after its companions, then it is a 'good melon'." ”

In the end, Lin Ruofeng smiled lightly and ended his sentence with a sentence: "I, I am this melon that grows on the side of the road and has been discovered, a melon in a large melon field!"

The entire auditorium fell silent, until Lin Ruofeng bowed and slowly walked off the stage, and then the applause thundered.

The whole acceptance speech has no length, no head-scratching sentences, only simple and clear metaphors and a small story full of modest truth and positive energy.

However, it shows that it is a person who is neither humble nor arrogant, not arrogant or impetuous, and has a modest character, and this kind of modest character is the fine tradition imprinted in our bones for 5,000 years in China!

PS: The story of a good melon can be used in the award or promotion speech! It can reduce jealousy, and it can also win favor!