Chapter 481: Preparation

When he reaches the status and age of Lei Yu, he may become more and more rigorous when creating works, but in terms of life, he can already follow his own heart in dealing with people.

A scholar with such a great influence can basically do it without looking at many people's faces, if he doesn't want to, CCTV he can still refuse, so when he revealed to the host that he hoped that the interview would end as soon as possible, it was the true expression of his heart.

The host Xia Luodan was slightly embarrassed, and smiled at Lei Yu: "Okay, meet your requirements!"

This concludes the interview.

As the first author in China to win the Nobel Prize, Lei Yu is bound to become the object of media pursuit, and he will also become a positive figure in the country's key propaganda.

In a sense, he has indeed proved the ability and level of the Chinese literary circles, and shows that the narrative ability and writing power of the Chinese literary circles have been in line with the internationally popular writing methods.

Since the Opium War, the Chinese people have a deep inferiority complex, which is not only inferior in national strength, but also in cultural inferiority, which extends to spiritual inferiority, and even inferiority in personality.

This is a very terrible situation, but during the Republic of China, this situation was widespread, and the people of the whole country had a sense of anxiety and lack of self-confidence, and the intellectuals and people of insight in the whole country were trying to find a way out for their country.

In fact, to put it bluntly, I am afraid of being beaten!

A series of defeats in foreign wars swept away the arrogant dreams of the people of the Celestial Empire, and at this time, the people began to doubt everything about China, even the culture.

However, the more inferior people are, the more they want to be recognized by others, and the Nobel Prize in Literature, the most influential award, has become the best carrier for China to gain a sense of identity.

Just like the first gold medal won by Huaxia after joining the Olympic Games, it was a breakthrough of zero, and it also announced that the Chinese people are not the sick man of East Asia, which is a big thing to boost the people of the whole country!

Although the self-esteem and self-confidence of the people have gradually been established, if there is such a major award as the Nobel Prize, this self-confidence and pride will be even higher.

So the government will vigorously publicize, the media will rush to report, and thunderstorms will cooperate, which is a good thing after all.

But Lei Yu's cooperation is only selective, and not every media will have the opportunity or qualification to interview him.

From a week after he won the award, the hosts of two TV stations could communicate with him face-to-face, one was CCTV and the other was Tianxi TV.

Other media reporters wanted to interview him, but he hid in Guo Dalu's house and did not go out, and these media reporters had nothing to do even if they were in a desperate mood.

Guo Dalu's domineering has been taught by many media, and no one dares to provoke him.

"There are some activities that you can't hide even if you can't hide!"

In the courtyard, Lei Yu held a stack of invitations and said to Guo Dalu with a wry smile: "Do you see it? There are many people who are popular! You said that I used to write books honestly at home, who can recognize me? Except for the people inside our writers, few people in the outside world will know about me, and if I go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, it will never have the effect of being watched by people." But now, I bet that if I go to the market again, I'll be surrounded by people asking for autographs!"

He shook the red invitation letter in his hand, "Now the government departments in my hometown have started to build a thunderstorm library for me, and they are asking me for some manuscripts, saying that they want to be the treasure of the town library." Alas, I'm just a bookwriter, what kind of library do I have? We still have this god-making atmosphere left behind in Huaxia!"

Guo Dalu smiled: "It's just a few days of excitement, and it will pass soon!"

Lei Yu thought deeply, "Yes, what the Chinese people are doing now is a gust of wind, and when this gust of wind passes, then what should they do, that is, a novelty!"

When he said this, he laughed and said: "But it's not without benefits, while raising my status and status, I can also earn more money! I have calculated, the prize money of this grand prize should be equivalent to more than 7 million yuan, which is enough for me to buy a big house in the capital! This house will be left to Meng Meng in the future!"

Guo Dalu also smiled, "Seven million want to buy a big house in the capital?" Old man, are you crazy, or am I crazy?"

He stretched out his hand to draw a circle, including his own yard, "Do you know how much my house is? 180 million! This is still a preferential price, it was bought by Chen Ruihu, a kid, under normal circumstances, 300 million may not be able to get it!"

Guo Dalu smiled and stretched out his hand to point to the high-rise buildings in the distance, "Do you see these high-rise buildings? Now it's more than 60,000 square meters, and your 7 million will buy a hundred square meters at most!

"Besides, do you have a hukou in the capital? If you don't have a hukou, you can't buy it even if you have money!"

Lei Yu was dumbfounded, "I thought that 7 million was already a lot of money, but it didn't count anything in Kyoto? I'd better go back to my hometown! The house in my hometown should be very cheap." ”

He glanced at Guo Dalu's mansion, "Don't you don't have a Beijing hukou? Why do you have this mansion?"

Guo Dalu said: "This is given to me by Chen Ruihu of Tianxi Group, but the name of the owner is my wife Wang Xiaolu, because she is studying in Kyoto and her household registration is also in Kyoto, so she is qualified to buy a house in Kyoto. ”

Lei Yu glanced at Guo Dalu a few times, "Why is it still the identity of a farmer? Isn't it better to be a city person?"

Guo Dalu shook his head, "Only farmers can truly experience the joy of getting a good harvest from the land, that is an extremely pure thing, nothing can replace it! I am the son of a farmer, I will not cut out my roots, I am a farmer who can kill pigs, pig killers, that is my duty." It's just that I'm doing a hobby now!"

Lei Yu laughed, "Yes, so I am also a rural hukou now, and I have never transferred to the city!"

The Nobel Prize in this world, from the announcement of the list of winners, to the recipients of the award, there are two months of buffer period, in these two months, thunderstorms are frequently invited by major Chinese colleges and universities to speak, attend various grand events, accept several foreign media collective visits, and when the bombardment of these media is about to end, the Nobel Prize party will also be held.

"Dalu, can you help me see, how is my dress?"

Lei Yu looked at Guo Dalu next to him, "It's okay, right?"

In order to receive the award, he deliberately asked people to design seven or eight sets of clothes, but he always felt that he was not satisfied.

Guo Dalu glanced at the old man, "Aren't you a good tailor?" Forget it, I'll design it for you!"

Lei Yu looked incredulous, "You still design clothes?"