The faces of several judges on the judges' bench were a little unsightly in an instant.

The judges who voted for the "Canon of Chinese Culture" are okay, and they can be regarded as having a kind of pride in knowing horses. But those who didn't vote for the "Canon of Chinese Studies" heard the slightest sound.

It seems that Wang Yong is sarcastic about them?

"This little rabbit cub is open-mouthed! This time he is going to offend a group of judges, does he plan not to participate in the selection of the National Book Award in the future?" Academician Sima scolded with hatred that iron is not made of steel.

Academician Xu laughed: "You guessed right. A copy of "The Canon of Chinese Studies" is enough for him to eat for a lifetime, and it can be called his peak. What's the point of him participating in other National Book Awards?"

Academician Sima was speechless for a while, but after thinking about it carefully, it was really like this.

At the beginning of the compilation of the "Canon of Chinese Studies", what existed was the intention of the "Canon of Thousand Autumns". In the past, no one recognized it, and there were attacks from peers, so Wang Yong needed to participate in the National Book Award to correct the name of "Canon of Chinese Studies".

But now that the "Canon of Chinese Studies" has won the national award and the task of correcting the name has been completed, what else does he care? A person who has the opportunity to participate in the birth of a "Thousand Autumns Canon" is a great blessing, who would have the luxury of expecting a second time?

Besides, even if "The Canon of Chinese Studies" didn't win any awards, Wang Yong is not the kind of person who says good things because he cares about other people's faces.

"Hehe, Mr. Wang's acceptance speech is really ...... Unique. Wang Han racked his brains to come up with such a rounding word.

Then, Wang Han was about to signal Wang Yong to leave the stage.

But Wang Yong seemed to have roots under his feet, motionless, and even when Wang Han took the microphone in his hand, Wang Yong still competed with Wang Han, but he didn't let go.

"Ahem, Teacher Wang......" Wang Han said softly.

Wang Yong glanced at Wang Han, and suddenly exerted force, and the microphone instantly returned to Wang Yong's control.

Wang Yong then said: "Thank you host for the reminder, let me remember that I still haven't said a word." ”

Wang Han wants to cry without tears, who reminded you?

But Wang Han couldn't openly stop Wang Yong from saying anything, so he could only let Wang Yong continue to speak.

The audience was aroused by Wang Yong's curiosity and wondered what Wang Yong had forgotten to say.

All the thanks are gone, and the B that should be installed is also finished, what else is there to say?

It turns out that these viewers don't know Wang Yong too well. can pretend to be a B with 100 points, and Wang Yong will definitely not only pretend to be 99 points.

Looking at the crowd in the audience, Wang Yong suddenly said: "I know that my appearance has hindered the interests of many people, so that they have to join forces to deal with me. Isolation, smearing, troll attacks, and so on and so forth. So much so that a book that could have proved itself without participating in the National Book Award had to be brought to the stage to be judged by the judges. To say that I am not aggrieved, that is impossible. But if you think I'm holding a grudge against these people because of that, you're wrong. On the contrary, I understand them well. ”

"Huh?"

No one expected Wang Yong to say such a thing at the award ceremony, this is not an acceptance speech, but an exposé! The exclusion of the academic circle has been exposed to the public!

Director Zhang's face changed and he was frightened.

If a good award ceremony is turned into a breaking news conference by Wang Yong, then the reputation of this book award will be ruined.

Director Zhang opened his mouth to stop Wang Yong, but Minister Cao gave Director Zhang a stern look.

That look clearly said: Let him continue!

Director Zhang could only keep his mouth shut.

Wang Yong was stunned by tens of thousands of people, and continued: "Some people may ask, how do you understand them? It's very simple, because when I meet an opponent like me, I will also panic, anxiety, worry, and fear from the bottom of my heart, so I have to huddle together to keep warm, and do everything possible to strangle 'me' in the initial stage." Probably, this is the legendary Mu Xiu that will be destroyed by the forest wind!"

Flutter!

Qian Xiaozheng couldn't hold back and laughed first.

"Haha......" Several viewers who had a good impression of Wang Yong also laughed.

Wang Yong: Where is this understanding? This is clearly showing off!

Several scholars who had participated in Zhou Daoli's plan to encircle and suppress Wang Yong were all ugly and trembling with anger.

Only Du Ruhui on the judges' bench nodded in agreement.

"It's just that I understand and understand, I can't turn around and help them deal with themselves, right? Maybe until now, some people still have the illusion of using the general environment to make me succumb. I just want to say: please respect yourself, teacher, I'm not that kind of person. The academic circle cannot change Wang Yong, and Wang Yong will definitely change the academic circle. Thanks, that's all I have to say. ”

Wang Yong handed the microphone back to Wang Han and stepped off the stage without looking back.

The audience was stunned for a moment, and then burst into cheers: "Well said!"

"The academic circle can't change Wang Yong, and Wang Yong will definitely change the academic circle. This guy is really crazy! But crazy and likeable. I'm afraid I'm going to become a fan of him too. A middle-aged scholar shook his head and sighed.

"Good. When Minister Cao heard this, he even applauded.

Seeing this, Director Zhang was drooping his face, but he had to applaud.

The other staff members who looked at each other naturally followed the pace of the leader and all applauded.

All of a sudden, there was such a spectacle.

A group of ugly-faced members of the organizing committee applauded a winner who ruined the harmonious atmosphere of the ceremony, and it seemed that the applause was quite hard.

"Teacher Wang, the cow is comparable!" Qian Xiaozheng gave Wang Yong a thumbs up.

Wang Yong smiled and asked, "What about the boss of Kaixing Culture?"

"It's nothing, I was so excited that I fainted, and you sent me a message to thank me just now!" Qian Xiaozheng replied.

Can the boss of Kaixing Culture not be excited? As a small publishing house that is half dead, it was already on the verge of bankruptcy, but because of a random bet, it actually won the first prize. It is conceivable that in the future, Kaixing culture will become a benchmark in the industry, and all kinds of famous authors and books will come to the door.

There is no other reason than because Kaixing Culture has published a book that won the National Book Award!

In addition, the award of "Canon of Chinese Culture" will inevitably lead to a sharp increase in sales. This wave of operations can be described as fame and fortune, and the boss of Kaixing Culture is estimated to be happy to faint ten times or eight times.

Click, Wang Yong took out his mobile phone to take a photo of the trophy, and then sent it out.

"Who will send it to?" Qian Xiaozheng asked curiously.

"Who else could there be? Chiba Masashi, they shouldn't know about the award yet. ”

As Wang Yong expected, at this time, Chiba Mashi and others revised the Oriental and South Korean versions of the "Canon of Chinese Studies", completely forgetting that today is the award ceremony of the Chinese National Book Award.

It wasn't until Chiba Mashi's mobile phone rang, and Chiba Maxi opened his phone and saw the trophy picture sent by Wang Yong, that he was suddenly surprised: "Oh no! I forgot to watch the award ceremony of the Huaxia Book Award!"

When Chiba Maki shouted like this, everyone else in the office came to their senses.

"I forgot about it! Hurry up, whose mobile phone can watch the live broadcast of the ceremony, turn it on!" Gu Xinde said anxiously.

Li Zaixian and a group of students also put down the pen in their hands and came over a little nervously.

"My can!" Wang Yong's newly recruited student Li Hongwei recommended himself.

It's just that Li Hongwei hasn't opened the mobile phone interface yet, so he heard Chiba Zhenxi smile and said, "Okay, don't be busy." By the time you find the live broadcast URL, I'm afraid you won't even be able to see the end of the ceremony......!

"What? The results have come out, and has our book won an award?" asked everyone in unison.

Chiba Zhenxi didn't answer, but lit up the picture that Wang Yong sent him: "Look, what is this?"

"National Award, our book won the top prize!"

In an instant, the whole office thundered with joy.

And the few old scholars who participated in the compilation, although they did not dance like young scholars, couldn't help but wet their eyes.

Although the compilation time of the "Canon of Chinese Studies" is not long, it has condensed their life's hard work!

It is no exaggeration to say that they have been preparing for the book "Canon of Chinese Studies" all their lives, until they met Wang Yong, and they really poured out the hard work of this life.

Therefore, "The Canon of Chinese Studies" is a book that was completed in half a month on the surface, but in fact, it is a book composed of countless individuals' lives!

"The Canon of Chinese Studies has been recognized in China, and we must also work hard. Strive to make it recognized in the East, in South Korea, in Xinjiapo, and all over the world!"

"Of course!" Li nodded solemnly.

……………………

At the National Book Award ceremony.

The ceremony is over, and people are walking outside.

For the sake of safety, Wang Yong was arranged to leave in the backstage passage.

What Wang Yong didn't expect was that a person stopped him at this time.

Du Ruhui.

Du Ruhui walked towards Wang Yong and stretched out his hand to Wang Yong: "Congratulations." ”

Although Wang Yong was suspicious in his heart, he still shook hands with Du Ruhui generously and said, "Thank you." ”

"There was some misunderstanding between us, it was my fault, I apologize to you. I don't ask for your forgiveness, but at least, I got over myself and made this step. Good bye. ”

Du Ruhui left an inexplicable word, turned around and left.

Wang Yong looked at Du Ruhui's back a little stunned, and for some reason, he felt a faint sadness in his heart.

It's like listening to the confession of a dying man.

"I forgive you!" When Du Ruhui's figure was about to disappear around the corner, Wang Yong suddenly shouted.

Du Ruhui's footsteps faltered, his body trembled obviously, and then continued to walk towards the afterglow of the sunset.

Under the blood-red glow, it looked inexplicably sad.

"What's wrong with him?" asked Qian Xiaozheng.

Wang Yong shook his head and didn't speak.

Walking out of the bird's nest, Wang Yong, who thought he could go home directly, was instantly surrounded by a group of reporters.

This group of experienced reporters had long guessed that Wang Yong would leave from the backstage passage and squatted here in advance.

In this regard, Wang Yong could only reluctantly accept the interview.

After some scrambling, a reporter finally handed the microphone to Wang Yong.

"Mr. Wang, first of all, congratulations on winning the award, and secondly, are you as surprised that you can win the award?"

Wang Yong smiled slightly and replied: "No, on the contrary, I think it is well deserved." ”

"Well deserved?" a group of reporters were stunned. Wang Yong's tone is really big!

But then everyone happily wrote down these four words, because the bigger Wang Yong's tone, the more news effect it will have for them!