A literary event has finally come to an end.

The last screen of the live broadcast of Huaxia CCTV is the list of all the award-winning personnel and works, with one person and one book as a group of pictures, each group stays for 5 seconds, starting from the Bronze Literature Award and ending with the Zijin Literature Award. The specifications are unprecedentedly high, and there are several streets of awards such as music and movies.

Culture is the soul of a nation, and it is appropriate to give it a higher standard.

Tang Sanjian and Huang Xiangning were extremely proud, and Candy was extremely envious.

Tang Sanjian took the opportunity to educate Candy: "Tang Tang, you see how powerful your brother is, you have to learn from your brother! 6-year-old children can't always play, right?"

Candy immediately nodded: "Yes! Learn from Xiaoshuang!"

Tang Sanjian was relieved, feeling that this life was enough, his son and daughter made him proud, and he could shake his feet.

Candy suddenly asked, "Dad, is Xiaoshuang still mud?"

Tang Sanjian was stunned: "What mud?"

Candy Boy Brin ran to the wall where the TV was hanging, patted the wall with his little hand, and said, "I can't hold up the mud on the wall! Dad often scolds Xiaoshuang like this!"

Tang Sanjian was extremely embarrassed, waved his hand and said, "That's because my brother was disobedient before, and I won't scold him if he is obedient." ”

Huang Xiangning thought of the past and said: "Old Tang, you can't scold Xiaoshuang anymore in the future, your son is so old, if you want to criticize, you have to speak well." It would be too much to scold again, not like words. ”

"No more scolding, no more scolding. ”

Tang Shuang's name and works happened to come out on TV, and Huang Xiangning said proudly: "I'm proud of Xiaoshuang." ”

This is the prime time of CCTV's prime channel, Tang Sanjian sighed: "He is about to surpass me." ”

Huang Xiangning saw that he was still reserved, and said with a smile: "Isn't it already exceeded?"

Tang Sanjian has an aftertaste, whether it is in terms of achievements or making money, he has indeed surpassed him, alas, there is relief and sadness in his heart.

Accept his wife's words humbly, nod yes, Mrs. is wise.

Seeing that her mother was the eldest in the family, Candy immediately echoed her: "Mom, Tang Tang also thinks that Dad is very excessive, it's really not like words! That's my brother, my big brother!"

Here the little man is again!

Huang Xiangning couldn't help but laugh and said, "What a big brother! That's my brother!"

"Isn't my brother just a big brother, huh! ”

Tang Sanjian: "Don't be naughty Tang Tang." ”

Candy still remembers that the father of the three swords caught her vigorously just now, if it wasn't for the father of the three swords, she would have flown to Xiaoshuang's side by now, hum!

"Dad, you have to think about it. ”

Tang Sanjian asked suspiciously, "What do you think?"

Candy is extremely sharp-tongued, Balabala dares to say anything, and lets it go: "Think about the past, during the summer vacation, if it wasn't for the little candy, my brother would definitely die." Every time you scold Xiaoshuang and cry, it is the little candy to comfort him, the chocolate is several, and the little rabbit also plays with him, you see how sensible the little candy is. Dad, you have to learn from the Lun family, if you have something to say, don't catch children, and don't scold children...... Ahh!!h!!~~~~~h

Bai Jingjing and Tang Xiaowu looked at the little master scurrying around in the living room, their little heads kept moving, and they were very happy. It's so lively today, it's so fun! The family atmosphere is so good, and the little animals are also very relaxed, I really hope that every year is like today (#^.^#)

Tang Shuang, who was called by Candy, had a heart, sneezed, and muttered: "It must be my little candy who misses my brother." ”

Tang Shuang lay on the desk, neatly wrote the word "Tang Shuang", and then handed the card with the words and his gold trophy to the carver. The other party quickly engraved his name on the trophy, leaving a permanent mark.

Tang Shuang took the trophy, looked at it, was very satisfied, and said, "Thank you." ”

The engraver smiled and said, "It's my pleasure." ”

"Tang Shuang, come on, I'm waiting for you. The staff of the organizer was shouting Tang Shuang.

"It's coming~"

Tang Shuang walked quickly, and a group of people were in a makeshift studio, ready to take a group photo.

They stand or sit, some on their side, facing the camera, some on a single sofa, some on several people, and some standing together.

Everyone has a golden trophy in their hands.

Tang Shuang walked to the side in a low-key manner and stood on the very edge.

The photographer was posing for everyone, and when he saw Tang Shuang, he said, "Mr. Tang, you are sitting on a high stool." ”

"So?" Tang Shuang sat on the barstool, one leg resting straight on the floor, the other leg slightly bent at the knee.

"Very good, Mr. Tang's image is super good. The photographer said with a smile and went to arrange for someone else.

All the writers present are award-winning writers, and at this moment they are taking a group photo together after winning the award, and the official needs the photo as a publicity, and at the same time, it is also used for everyone to souvenir.

After everyone was in place, the photographer picked up the camera and said, "Look at me, please don't blink, three, two, one...... A few more, please keep your pose. ”

After the group photo, the ceremony was not over, and the next step was to be interviewed by the media.

There were already staff members waiting aside, and as soon as the photography was over, they led everyone to a large conference room, which was full of reporters, with long guns and short guns facing the rostrum.

Tang Shuang hadn't seen any media before, and thought that these people might have been waiting here for a long time.

Tang Shuang walked at the back of the crowd, originally wanting to sit on the edge of the rostrum, but each seat had a seat card and sat down according to the name. He is a silver literary award, naturally higher than bronze, and although the seat is not in the middle, it is not biased.

At this media conference, Tang Shuang was the focus of everyone's pursuit. His identity is very topical, online writer, musician, 22 years old, youngest winner, handsome, student, young and golden......

This kind of meeting is not a one-by-one question, but a separate one. If someone wants to interview Huo Lie, then go to Huo Lie, and if someone wants to interview Tang Shuang, they will come to Tang Shuang. Everyone is doing it at the same time, which is more casual, but the time is maximized, avoiding the situation of one person answering questions and answering questions and everyone observing.

"Mr. Tang, do you have a plan for the next work? What type will it be? Or will it be martial arts?"

Tang Shuang looked at the work card hanging on the female reporter's chest, "Shengjing Daily"!

"Of course there are martial arts, but I will try something else. Actually, I wrote a book about martial arts not long ago, and I believe it will be available to you soon. Tang Shuang said.

"Huh, what's your name, what's the theme?"

"The name is "Kung Fu", an urban martial arts. ”

"Do you want to continue serializing on the Internet?"

"No, the word count of this book is relatively short, only 100,000 words, so it will directly publish physical books and e-books. ”

"You've won the Silver Literature Award, will you continue to write about the Internet, and have you ever thought about writing something more in-depth?"

"I position myself as a storyteller, there is no so-called profoundness or profundity in the story, the key is the person who watches, and it is all up to me to see the mountains and rivers. The Internet will definitely continue to write, but now that the energy is limited, the pace will slow down. ”

"Are there any other works besides 'Kung Fu'? Are there any short stories like 'Broken Soul Gun'?"

"Yes, in fact, I just wrote one, but it's not about martial arts like "Broken Soul Gun", but emotional, and everyone should see it soon. ”

"Ah, great, our "Shengjing Daily" is a major media in the country, and we are happy to promote Mr. Tang's new work. ”

"Thank you, though, this short story of mine has been handed over to my teacher, and he will take care of it. ”

"Is your teacher Mr. Lu Mingyi?"

……

Tang Shuang answered a lot of questions, and online literature, music, learning, future writing plans, and Lu Mingyi were the topics that attracted the most attention.

Tang Shuang also has to answer questions, and does not speak official clichés. "Kung Fu" is about to be released as a physical book, "Ordination" will be published in the magazine, and another book to continue, "Heartbeat" is also on the agenda.

"My sister loves cartoons, and I told her a bedtime story called a robot cat, and the next step is to draw this bedtime story with her and try to make it into a comic. ”

"I don't know yet, I haven't consulted, but it doesn't matter if no one invests, I invest myself, I will set up an art studio first, draw the comics first, and who can say what will happen in the future." ”

A press conference lasted an hour and a half, almost as long as the awards ceremony.

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