Chapter 230: It's Different

The Museum of Modern Chinese Literature is next to the East North Fourth Ring Road, not far from the North Gate, and it is only a matter of a short drive away. They didn't go straight there, the award ceremony started at two o'clock in the afternoon, and they just had to go there at one o'clock in advance.

They went back to the hotel first, and Zhuang Yan packed up the acceptance speech he had written before.

Today's Pu Songling Award has a lot of participants, and there are many heavyweights.

Half of the 200 people who went to the exchange meeting of the Writers' Association yesterday will go today, and it is not clear whether Gu Hongming will go or not, but Lian Liwen has already determined that he will pass by then, and he will present one of the awards.

If it can, the organizers of the award certainly hope that Gu Hongming and Kang Youwei can be called to strengthen their faces. But they themselves knew that this was not realistic.

Gu Hongming and Kang Youwei have long expressed their opinions on the Pu Songling Award, saying that their award level is getting lower and lower year by year, and they are about to lose the face of the Chinese literary world.

But on the side of the Writers' Association and the organizers, both sides feel a little aggrieved, and the level of award-winning works is declining year by year, can they blame the award-winning judges?

Although there is a phenomenon of running prizes every year, no one dares to move too much, and basically it can ensure fairness and justice within a certain range.

But the general environment is like this, you can only choose generals among the shorts, and you can still choose a short man, who can have a way? They are also slandered in their hearts, you bigwigs think that the level of award-winning works is not enough, why don't you write a few books yourself, and ensure that the awards will be awarded to you every year.

Gu Hongming doesn't care what the general environment is, according to their meaning, the Pu Songling Award and other awards not only have to select top-notch works among the works, but also have their own set of standards and a bottom line.

This bottom line must be stabilized, if there are no good works that can win awards this year, then simply do not award awards.

Therefore, the concept is different, and the writers' association does not expect to be able to invite Gu Hongming and them.

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Different from the usual quiet, today's modern Chinese literature museum is full of people and a lively scene.

Just after noon, a large number of boys and girls gathered in front of the venue, including many middle-aged people, some of whom were holding a sign in their hands, as if they were waiting for someone.

When the time was close to two o'clock, the participants began to come one after another, and those who had gathered at the door immediately coaxed up when they saw a car coming, and when they saw that the person who got off the car was not the person they were waiting for, they immediately retreated.

This time and again, the scene is like the ebb and flow of the tide, rising and falling quickly.

As soon as Tiexin's car arrived in front of the venue, he enjoyed a celebrity treatment that was flocked to people, but this treatment only lasted for a second, and after he got out of the car, the people who swarmed up retreated back, making him confused.

When the crowd dispersed, he saw Qin Li, who had come to the meeting, and hurriedly went over to say hello: "Old Qin is here." ”

Qin Li had also experienced what Tie Xin had experienced just now, and his face was a little uneasy, but Tie Xin greeted him, and he still replied with a smile: "Mr. Tie is also here." ”

Tie Xin noticed Qin Li's face just now, looked at the crowd around the venue and smiled: "This year's awards conference is different from previous years, and it is a lot more popular. ”

"Hmph, a group of white-clad laymen will only disrupt the order of the venue. Qin Li said coldly.

Tie Xin saw what was written on the sign in those people's hands just now, and knew that these people were all here for Zhuang Yan.

He looked at Qin Li's blowing beard and glaring, and knew what was going on. At that time, when Zhuang Yan was just becoming famous, the first person to jump out and step on him was this old man Qin. It's a pity that at that time, this old man Qin stepped on an inverted nail, and directly planted a big heel.

Therefore, this old man Qin must have a deep hatred for Zhuang Yan.

The enemy of the enemy is a friend, Tie Xin's eyes narrowed, and he said with a smile: "Alas, although there is a suspicion of kitsch and kitsch, it can be regarded as meritorious to contribute to Chinese literature and art." ”

Qin Li said disdainfully, "The more contemptible and shallow the article, the more it will be sought after by these white and vulgar people, stinky meat is stinky meat, and it is difficult to get into the hall of elegance." ”

Tie Xin pretended to be surprised and said: "Qin Lao's words are over, no matter what Zhuang Yan's book is, it is also affirmed that it has won the Pu Songling Award, and it must have something unique about him." ”

"That's why I said that the Pu Songling Award is too flattering to readers now, and I don't care about its artistry at all, I just ask whether it sells well or not. I think it's better to change the next Pu Songling Award to the Best Sales Award of the Year, why bother to make such a big effort to evaluate it, and do it in one more move. ”

Qin Lizheng was talking here, and even Liwen came over there, and when he saw the two of them chatting, he asked with a smile, "What are you two talking about here?" ”

Tie Xin smiled, "I'm listening to Elder Qin tell me about his opinion of the Pu Songling Award." ”

Lian Liwen said with interest: "Oh, Qin Wenyuan, if you have any high opinions, tell me, I will listen to you." ”

Qin Li still had a cynical look on his face just now, but now when he saw Lian Liwen, the folds on his face were wrinkled together, and he said with a smile: "Minister Lian doesn't need to listen to Tie Xin's nonsense, what can I think of, I just said that our Pu Songling Award is getting bigger and bigger now, and it should be held every year, not every other year." ”

Lian Liwen said with a smile: "If you have this idea, you can mention it to Chairman Tie of the Writers' Association, okay, what's the matter of blocking the door, let's go in first." ”

The three of them were just about to go in when there was a sudden commotion at the door, and the group of people who had been waiting for them suddenly boiled.

Lian Liwen turned his head curiously and saw a large group of people gathered around a car, which was already surrounded by water.

"What's going on?" asked Lian Liwen sideways.

"What else is going on, it must be Zhuang Yan who is here, and the people who are blocked next to him are his followers, who are here for him, and as soon as he comes, he is blocked. Tie Xin said.

"These young people also don't know the severity, regardless of the occasion, today is the Pu Songling Award ceremony, how can they be allowed to disrupt order here, what kind of system. Qin Li said in a strange manner.

Lian Liwen said with a smile: "The popularity of this Zhuangziyan is really worthy of its reputation." ”

Then he summoned the doorman at the door to his side and ordered: "You go to the security office and call a group of more people to come over to maintain the order of the scene, especially to protect Zhuang Yan." Zhuang Yan, do you know, oh, just know him, protect his safety, so that he can reach the venue smoothly. ”

Lian Liwen is a celebrity, of course the security guard knows it, and he immediately went to do it when he heard the order.

After instructing the security guards, Lian Liwen turned around and said: "Tie Yan still thinks less, this year's awards conference is of course very different from previous years, haha." ”