The capital of Sweden, Stockholm.

The scene of the Nobel Prize Gala.

As a candidate, Su Yu could bring two assistants into the field, so Zhang Xin and the assistant followed.

Before the award ceremony began, the three of them looked for a seat first, and when they found Su Yu's seat, they were taken aback.

The two front-seat passengers who almost fought with them on the plane, and were pulled away by the flight attendant, were actually sitting next to Su Yan's seat at this moment.

The road is narrow.

Seeing Su Yu, the white woman Theresa stood up, her eyes almost spewing fire, and her eyes were staring at Su Yu.

The male companion next to her, Rosto, also frowned, and was very unfriendly to Su Yu.

Rostow felt that Su Yu was too ungentlemanly, and almost cried when he talked about a lady on the plane.

Su Yu didn't think so, even if she insulted him, she dragged the entire Chinese nation in, and if she didn't beat her mother, she would be considered lucky.

"Sir, can I change seats with you, the lady next to my seat is racist and discriminates against our Chinese nation, and it just so happens that I am from the Chinese nation. Su Yu politely said to a black gentleman who had already come to the scene and was sitting in the aisle seat.

"Racism?" Mr. Negro raised his eyebrows and looked at the white Theresa,

Yellow people are so good-looking, you also discriminate, then I am a big black, you must be even more discriminatory.

Theresa glanced at Mr. Negro, with disgust in her eyes, and turned her head to glare at Su Yan fiercely.

Mr. Negro was furious, and he saw Theresa's eyes: "What kind of eyes are you, do you also discriminate against us blacks?"

Theresa was angry: ", it's none of your business, do you want to stand up for the malnourished yellow-skinned man?"

"Who do you say?" Mr. Negro was furious, and the row of several seats in a row were all seats for Nobel Prize in Literature candidates, and Mr. Negro was also one of the candidates, and he was committed to fighting for equal rights for black people.

"Don't be like her, she claims to be a high-race life, and we are a low-class race, so it doesn't make sense. Su Yu added oil and vinegar to the side.

Rostow couldn't help but interject: "This gentleman from Daqin, can you please be more respectful to the lady? ”

Su Yu translated carefully in English: "Do you know what it means to be a sven scum and a sanctimonious hypocrite? ”

Rostow and Theresa gritted their teeth, they are candidates for the Nobel Prize in Literature, and they don't dare to be mad here, for fear that the jury will know, then the game will be over, and they may lose the award impulsively, so they can only be angry.

They now know why this Chinese person, who is also a candidate for the Nobel Prize in Literature, has no fear, because no writer in China has ever won the Nobel Prize in Literature.

This guy must be so presumptuous because he knows this.

And they have hope, do not dare.

Endure!

Rostow and Theresa could only sit down.

"Our country has great hopes for you, so bear with it first. Zhang Xin also instructed Su Yu, afraid that he would not be able to swallow the breath on the plane.

The other party was honest, Zhang Xin said so again, and Su Yu also sat down, pinching his nose and talking to the black man Pulong.

"Da Qin's friend, what's wrong with you?" asked Pu Long curiously.

Su Yan pinched his nose and said, "I smell a commotion next to me, and I can't stand it." ”

Pu Long was stunned for a moment, turned to show a mouthful of white teeth, and almost laughed out loud, he knew what Su Yu meant, this guy is young and vigorous, so energetic to quarrel.

Theresa sat on Su Yu's right hand, and almost jumped up when she heard this, and she was talking about me again!

Why is this man's mouth so vicious.

Zhang Xin and the assistant covered their foreheads, wanting to tell Su Yan something, but seeing that the awards party was about to start, they had to go back to their seats, their seats were in the back, far away.

Chatting quietly with Pulong, Su Yu suddenly turned his head to Theresa and said, "You owe us an apology to the Chinese nation." ”

Theresa glared at Su Yu, her face was full of freckles and wriggling, her mouth moved, and she didn't speak.

Half ringing.

"You owe us an apology. Chatting with Pulong, Su Yu turned his head coldly and said to Theresa.

Theresa couldn't help it, and said with anger suppressed: "I'm not wrong, the people in your country just don't have quality, and the whole world dislikes them." ”

Before Su Yan could say anything, Pu Long said angrily: "We in Africa will always be friends of Great Qin, why don't you go on behalf of God?"

The Nobel Prize Gala is broadcast live around the world, but in many countries, it is not broadcast live by TV stations, but by some online platforms that access the official live broadcast interface for broadcasting.

At this moment, countless netizens in Daqin are waiting for the start of the Nobel Prize ceremony.

Among these netizens, there is Principal Song and a group of old guys - they have been working around for Su Yu's works for two years.

"Hopefully the biggest one. ”

"Well, the world's impression of Daqin has changed, and the West has smeared our Daqin for too long. ”

"We old guys can't wait a few years. ”

"Alas, Zhao Lao, Liu Lao...... They didn't wait, and we don't know if we could wait. ”

"Look at Xiao Yu. ”

“……”

A group of old guys are wearing reading glasses, holding mobile phones and chatting in the group, and the computer in front of them is open for their grandchildren to wait.

Netizens are also very enthusiastic, and the Internet is particularly lively.

"I want to laugh, but I still hope that Gege will win the award. ”

"Gege went to the Nobel Prize ceremony, and I couldn't help but laugh when I thought about it, I almost forgot that he also wrote a book. ”

"Come on, Gege, we all support you, and you must win the award. ”

"It's difficult, I said, are foreigners prejudiced against us Daqin people, for more than a hundred years, we have not once awarded a literary award to the people of our country, any other physics award and medicine award, we can't get it, our scientific projects are relatively backward, but our literary works are broad and profound, vast as a sea of smoke, so many excellent works, it is impossible not to win an award." ”

"Gege, you want to win glory for us. ”

"This is the shame of our nation, our Daqin people pay attention to etiquette, talk about feelings, and follow three virtues and four virtues...... Which is not because of the influence of culture, our literature is not inferior to others. ”

"The Old Man and the Sea" is sold in Daqin, and it is not bad overseas, it is very popular, the spirit of the old man not only inspires us Daqin people, but also foreigners are also very encouraged, and the evaluation is very high, so it can be impacted. ”

"Buddha bless, there are too many blank places in our nation, and this cannot be missing. ”

“……”

Hundreds of millions of people in China look forward to it, although there are not many people waiting to watch the live broadcast, as long as they think that Daqin lacks a Nobel Prize in literature, they will be very unwilling.

In Stockholm, the Nobel Prize ceremony has finally begun.

Su Yu stopped chatting with his African friends, and stopped harassing Theresa, who was about to go crazy with anger.

He sat upright, staring at the stage in front of him.