Jiang Shuiyuan was very happy. Although this first prize was won in exchange for signing a treaty of sale for the loss of power and humiliation of the country and the compensation for the cession of land, after all, it was the first national award he won in his life, and if he were someone else, he might not have this opportunity to sell himself! What's more, he also stubbornly won back a lot of rights and interests from the slippery Wu Qifei and Fang Quan, and the contract was so preferential that even the other party gritted his teeth, I'm afraid that Han Xia, Guo Siming and others never dreamed of seeing it, right?

Jiang Dongben was authorized by Wu Qifei and hurriedly went back to the office to draw up the contract. He is a professional, and he has handled not a thousand contracts, but six or seven hundred, and of course this simple agreement can be completed in minutes.

Wu Qi Fei glanced at Jiang Shuiyuan: "Classmate Jiang, do you want to come to my office and take a rest?"

Of course, Jiang Shuiyuan will accept it when he sees it, and he doesn't dare to provoke this powerful president again, knowing that he will have to receive a salary under him for a long time in the future. If he picks a bone in the egg and puts on a little shoe for himself every once in a while, it will also be a troublesome thing. At that moment, he said respectfully: "The award ceremony will be held soon, and the president must be very busy, so I still won't bother! ”

"It's okay," Wu Qifei was really busy at this time, and he didn't have time to accompany Jiang Shuiyuan to talk nonsense in the office: "By the way, you will speak as an award-winning representative later, I hope you can take advantage of the time to prepare for a while now." But it doesn't matter, anyway, you have participated in the provincial debate competition, and this kind of impromptu non-keynote speech is definitely not a problem. ”

"Thank you!" Jiang Shuiyuan shrugged, it seemed that this opportunity to improvise was both one of the rewards for reaching the contract, and it was also a prologue performance for "Cultivation" magazine to launch itself, and he simply couldn't refuse.

Bidding farewell to Qi Fei and Fang Quan, Jiang Shuiyuan followed the sign to the large conference room where the award ceremony was held. There was a big sign at the door of the conference room, which read, "List of winners of the 53rd New Concept Essay Contest of the Selling Meng Cup". However, there is still a blank below, and it is estimated that the list of winners of this new concept essay contest will be pasted soon, and my name will also be among them. At this time, there were many people anxiously surrounding the sign, just like the Xiucai who participated in the imperial examination in ancient times, nervously waiting for the moment when the list was published.

There is no way, winning the first prize can be qualified to be admitted to a prestigious university. And winning the second prize can only add 10 points in the college entrance examination, which can really be described as a step of life and a step of death, so they can't help but be nervous. Of course, there are also some big-hearted second-class goods, risking the world's disapproval, posing in various bewitching poses in front of the big brand to take selfies, as a proof that "I have come, I have seen, I have conquered".

Jiang Shuiyuan felt a little funny, turned around and prepared to enter the house. I heard someone shouting: "Jiang Shuiyuan! Jiang handsome guy! here!" Following the sound and looking over, he saw Cao Duan and Yue Wenjing waving at him from the front seats. Jiang Shuiyuan dragged his suitcase through the crowd with difficulty, and he didn't know how many complaints he had to endure before he barely squeezed in front of him: "I said, how did you grab such a high position?"

"We're here early!" Cao Duan also replied with a big and small bag, and replied with a stinging face: "This is called the early bird has worms!"

"Really? I always thought it was an early worm being eaten by a bird. Jiang Shuiyuan gasped and sat down in his seat, and then looked at Yue Wenjing's outfit strangely, "Yue Meinu, where is your luggage? Why don't you plan to leave today?"

Cao Duan pretended to be mysterious and said: "You are only a freshman in high school." You don't understand. You'll find out when you come next year!"

Yue Wenjing blushed and explained, "I want to see if there is a chance in the afternoon...... Of course, I knew that I would not be able to win the first prize. Prestigious universities would never want a scum like me, and it was even doubtful whether I could win the second prize, but I heard that Guo Siming was planning to start a new magazine, and now he was recruiting writers, so I wanted to see if it was possible to write for them. Why do you want to give yourself a chance when you come to Shanghai?"

"I see!"

Jiang Shuiyuan was suddenly in awe of this girl who had ideas. Her writing may be immature, her ideas may be clumsy enough to excel in the current essay contest, but those who have ideas will not be buried in basil and dust forever. Jiang Shuiyuan remembered that Guo Siming had given him a business card a few days ago, so he immediately found it and handed it to Yue Wenjing: "This is Guo Siming's business card." His contact details are available on it. If you don't run into him in the afternoon, you can send your submission directly to his email and I'm sure he'll see it!"

Yue Wenjing solemnly took the business card and said sincerely, "Thank you!"

Cao Duan punched Jiang Shuiyuan: ", brother, your background is deep enough! Needless to say, the president and editor-in-chief invite you to dinner, and you even have the business card of Guo Dashao, who has always had a high vision, what are you from? You said that you are from Huai'an Mansion, should you be the family of the Sun family in the capital?"

Jiang Shuiyuan looked at Cao Duan with disdain: "Can you open your brain hole a little bigger?" Huai'an Sun has always been a science and engineering heirloom, who has ever heard that someone in their family abandoned science and literature and came to participate in the New Concept Essay Contest?"

"But you're a scholar!" Yue Wenjing corrected in a low voice.

It seems that everyone in their teenage years will look forward to a certain acquaintance they meet, who is actually from a famous family with a rich family of poetry and hairpins and a huge amount of money, and for some reason they are forced to remain incognito. Jiang Shuiyuan rolled his eyes: "If I say that I am the grandson of the Sun family in the capital, do you believe it?"

"Letter!" Cao Duan and Yue Wenjing replied in unison, and Yue Wenjing even couldn't wait to take out the banknote, wanting to see what characteristics Jiang Shuiyuan had inherited from Sun Yuanqi.

"What if I say that President Wu, Editor-in-Chief Fang, Han Dashao, and Guo Dashao are impressed by my handsomeness?"

"Really, fake?" Cao Duan and Yue Wenjing were both shocked, as if they couldn't imagine that the four of them had some kind of strange hobby at the same time.

Jiang Shuiyuan replied angrily: "Of course it's fake! Actually, they were all impressed by my talent, and that day I casually wrote a few poems in front of them, and then dropped a few sentences in their bookbags, and they turned pale and weak, looked at each other in shock, and were ashamed, so it was better to be happy and convinced, and bow down." It's that simple!"

"Cut!"

Jiang Shuiyuan spread his hands helplessly: "You see, this is the greatest sorrow in life: when you tell a lie, everyone believes it, and when you tell the truth, everyone doubts. ”

At half past nine in the morning, the award ceremony officially began.

First of all, Wu Qifei, president of the magazine, delivered a speech, thanking more than 50,000 participants from all over the country for their enthusiastic participation, as well as more than 200 semi-finalists who came to Shanghai to participate in the competition, and fondly recalled the brilliant achievements of the previous winners. Many first-time contestants listened with relish, but Cao Duan, Yue Wenjing and Jiang Shuiyuan looked at each other: Isn't this what he said at the table at dinner that day?

Later, an old man who participated in the semi-finals in the last session said something that shocked everyone: "Ah, isn't that all he said in his speech last year? Could it be that the secretary gave him last year's manuscript directly?"

Facts have proved that Wu Qifei is not holding last year's manuscript in his hand, because he next reads: "In this year's competition, a large number of talented and outstanding literary teenagers have also emerged, such as Cao Duan's preliminary work "Autumn, or After Autumn", which is straightforward and concise, vividly describing the gloomy and interesting youth life of the science class under the pressure of the college entrance examination......;

Cao Duan was like eating bee droppings, his whole face was red and shining, and he kept looking left and right, and he couldn't wait to stand up and shout a few times: I am Cao Duan, come and praise me as much as you want! Worship me! I don't mind!

“…… But if you want to say the best player in this year, I think it is Jiang Shuiyuan, a student from Huai'an Fu Middle School affiliated to Jingshi University. He was one of the few contestants who was able to complete two essays in the competition, and each of them reached a height that was difficult for his peers. The sophistication of his language, the ingenuity of his conception, the twists and turns of the plot, and the innovation of the structure made the judges even more amazing. All of his entries will be published in the next issue of Cultivation magazine, and I believe that after reading it, everyone will definitely feel the same as I did at the beginning: a new literary star is rising!"

Cao Duan and Yue Wenjing's eyes suddenly changed when they looked at Jiang Shuiyuan. Cao Duan said solemnly: "Just now you said that you are the grandson of the Sun family in the capital, I thought it was a joke, but now I believe it a little!"

Yue Wenjing looked resentful: "I said how come I can't get the grand prize, it turns out that the grand prize is won by you science students! In other words, if you have nothing to do, can you concentrate on studying your physics, chemistry, and biology? You are really idle, and you can also tinker with mathematics! Why do you keep robbing us of the territory of our liberal arts students? Can't you leave us a way to live?"

Not only Cao Duan and Yue Wenjing were thinking about it, but everyone in the audience was chattering at this time: Where is the source of this river water sacred? Why does Qi Fei value him so much? Everyone else has brought it in one sentence, but he is good, he has been praised for a natural section, and it is rare in the sky and unparalleled in the ground, and it is difficult for everyone not to care!

Jiang Shuiyuan knew that since he had reached a cooperation intention, Wu Qifei would definitely blow the conch at the award ceremony and praise himself as much as possible, but he didn't expect him to be so explicit. He has grown so big, and he has not been so blatantly praised in front of so many people, it is like being exposed to the scorching sun on dog days, and he instantly feels that the whole person is not good. (To be continued......)