Chapter 234: The Meaning of Writing

Su Xuan was extremely puzzled, in fact, Lu Xun was quite a humorous person in private.

"Some young people on Weibo are vicious and narrow-minded. ”

Lu Xun sighed.

Su Xuan suddenly came over, and couldn't help but smile and said: "Mr. Lu Xun, you are talking about Weibo, in fact, this is very normal, first of all, it is inevitable that some people like and hate one thing, and then talk about the platform of Weibo, in fact, most people are just catharsis, they have almost nothing to do in real life, these people are generally called keyboard warriors, don't care about them." ”

Lu Xun shook his head: "In private, I still hate the title of keyboard man, this word is full of aggression." ”

"Sir, that can't be helped, they always insult others irrationally, this group of people can't be saved, or leave them alone. ”

Lu Xun shook his head and didn't make a sound, just looked out the window, not knowing what he was thinking.

Chinese youth, if they are not saved, where is the way out?

This time, the Hyosung Awards were also held in the magic capital, and after Su Xuan and the two arrived in the magic capital, it was almost night, and after staying in the official hotel, they were waiting for the next night, and they could go to the award ceremony.

This time, the process of the Hyosung Awards is also quite simple, except for the entrance before the awards, interviews and questions, etc., it is directly the award ceremony, and there are only four awards, and generally speaking, the process will not take more than an hour.

Of course, there are exceptions, that is, when the award-winning author gives a speech, the time of the speech may exceed this time period.

Su Xuan was also extremely happy, after this award, she could have a good rest for a day and take the opportunity to travel in the magic capital for a few days.

……

On the second day, after about six o'clock in the afternoon, Su Xuan and Lu Xun, under the leadership of the official staff, went to the award venue.

When you arrive, line up and wait for admission.

The staff was busy, and the media from all over the world came.

In the period leading up to the admission, there will be short off-site interviews, from which you can also see the popularity of some candidates.

There are many reporters who have been squatting here for a long time, and when they see these writers coming over, they all rush up, the cameras in their hands click and shoot, and countless questions are asked like a series of cannons.

This time, there are 28 artists, all of whom have been officially invited by the Hyosung Award, including writers who are good at writing mystery and suspense, realism, fantasy, and science fiction.

Generally speaking, the Hyosung Award is not limited to categories, as long as the content is well written, it will also be comprehensively measured in terms of sales volume and significance, and the Hyosung Award invites all domestic top-ranked masters or writers, so there is no need to worry about authority.

When Lu Xun walked in in a simple black robe, some reporters around him immediately locked on Lu Xun and flocked up.

"Hello Lu Xun, do you have the confidence to win the Hyosung Award for this invitation?"

"May I ask if the "Diary of a Madman" you wrote earlier was created after reading that news?"

"Why did you choose to reflect that event in such a written form?"

"Excuse me......"

One question after another drowned Lu Xun like a tide, but the surrounding staff also hurriedly came up and persuaded those reporters to retreat.

This award is still very popular, and Su Xuan is also secretly stunned when he sees it on the side.

Those reporters were also quite curious in their eyes, but after checking Lu Xun's information before, they were even more curious, about Lu Xun's taste in clothing that he liked to wear long shirts, and Lu Xun only appeared in front of everyone a few months ago, the time was very short, but the speed of fame was very fast.

One question after another, even including where Lu Xun worked before and why he entered Nanxing College, all of them were asked.

"Everybody comes one by one. ”

A staff member asked.

Su Xuan also stepped forward to maintain, and at this time a reporter asked: "Lu Xun, hello, you were only nominated and invited a week ago, largely because of your "Diary of a Madman", do you think you are confident that you can win the award?"

"I don't really value winning awards or not, but I value the meaning of writing more than that. ”

"May I ask Mr. Lu Xun, what is the meaning of writing when you say so?"

"Awakening those who are numb is probably what I am writing about. ”

Lu Xun answered the questions one by one, but he was calm.

And on the other side, online and Southern Star College.

"Has the live stream started?"

"It's started, and I'm still in the room, and I'm in the middle of a reporter's question session. ”

"Let's take a look at the writers. ”

"There are old faces, and Mr. Wang Xin from last time was also there. ”

"It's hot. ”

"There are several great writers, who were shortlisted and didn't win awards in the past few years, and they are all here, science fiction, reality, and Shi Daming. ”

"This year's Hyosung Award has to be watched, and Lu Xun is also there, I really don't know who will win it. ”

"I think Mr. Wang Xin's "Explosion" this year is well written, with a sense of locality and heaviness. ”

"Shi Daming's "Interstellar Prisoner" is also very good, and the sales are also very high. ”

Everyone was talking, and South Star Academy.

"It's live!"

"Coming in!"

"Interview with the gentleman. ”

Ren Feng deliberately made a large-scale live broadcast in the auditorium, and basically all the teachers and students of Nanxing Academy were there.

Ou Yangming was also extremely excited, and the students majoring in literature were extremely happy.

"This time the teacher will definitely win the award. ”

"Yes, no matter what, the short story award must be the teacher's. ”

……

Some universities and people in the literary world are also paying attention to this Hyosung Literary Prize.

A university where a teacher was shortlisted before.

Lu Xun was shortlisted, and he and Sun Xiao are both contenders for the short story award, which is hanging. ”

"Yes, although Sun Xiao's book is good, but to win the award, it's really a bit hanging. ”

At the scene, after answering some reporters' questions, Lu Xun also walked towards the auditorium.

One of the staff members had a nameplate pin attached to his chest, and the rest of the writers also had it on him, which was convenient for recognition.

Of course, before the official start of the awards ceremony, there was still a short evening to exchange ideas.

The security check passed, and then Lu Xun sat in the position where he was arranged, his position was on the right side of the venue, the position was very forward, it was the second row, and Su Xuan was also sitting next to him.

Next to him, some writers also sat down.

"Are you, Lu Xun?"

A middle-aged man next to him asked with a smile.

Lu Xun nodded, and his nameplate still had the word Shi Daming written on it.

"You're amazing. Shi Daming laughed, "I read your article, and it was really sharp, by the way, let me introduce myself, I write science fiction." ”