Chapter 63: The award was awarded.
Scene.
Awards Auditorium.
Guests and candidates entered one after another.
"Hello, please show the invitation. β
"Give. β
"Okay, thank you. β
"Hello, can you take a look at the invitation?"
"This?"
"Okay, please enter. β
Security.
Pass.
Verify your identity.
Face recognition.
A series of high-tech equipment, made very professional, very formal, a person has to go through at least three checkpoints before entering the venue, after entering there is a special Eagle Nation staff reception, to guide the candidates and their families or entourage to the seats. Zhou Qin's seat was on the right side of the venue, in the front row. Zhou Qin sat on the outermost side for convenience, next to the aisle, and Yang Wei and Sun Tian sat in him.
Behind.
Anthony also came," Zhou. β
Zhou Qin looked back and smiled: "Coming?"
"I'll sit behind you. Anthony said.
Immediately, Sophie sat down and sat next to them, "Hey, did you sleep well last night?"
Zhou Qinle said: "It's okay." β
The Nobel Prize in Literature candidates are all in this region.
The American writer arrived.
India's Luo Er also came, and he didn't make any trouble after he came in today, just with a cold face, and chuckled lightly when he saw Zhou Qin. For others, he ignored them, and it is estimated that Indians also understand in their hearts that the biggest competitor of the Nobel Prize this time is the Chinese.
Yang Wei said in a low voice: "Just him?"
Sun Tian also glanced at the Indians sitting in the two rows behind them, "What are you dragging!"
The last to come was the RB writer, who was the last to enter, sitting right next to Anthony, very close behind Zhou Qin.
Anthony apparently knew him, "Didn't see you at dinner?"
RB writer smiled, "My wife asked me to go shopping with her. β
Sophie smiled, "Good man." β
Zhou Qin also glanced back at him.
Sophie introduced: "By the way, I will introduce you to a friend, this is Zhou Qin." β
Who knows, when the RB writer heard this, he snorted coldly and didn't answer at all.
Zhou Qin smiled, shrugged his shoulders, and didn't care. After all, Zhou Qin had previously played RB's karate championship.
Anthony was a little dumbfounded, "Huh?
The RB writer rolled his eyes, "I don't want to know him." β
"Why?" said Sophie.
As a result, Zhou Qin spoke and said with a smile: "The people in their country are not very friendly to me. β
The RB writer was confused, "Are we unfriendly or are you unfriendly!"
Anthony immediately said: "Zhou Qinren is very good, don't judge people by their appearance." β
RB writer almost fainted!
He's a good fart!
Do I judge people by their appearance?
Sophie also said in peace: "Indian talent is something we should be consistent with." β
Sophie and Anthony don't know the inside story, so they are very puzzled why the RB writers are so prejudiced against Zhou Qin, they think, is there some misunderstanding in it?
RB writers are so angry that they can't speak!
Indian?
Ten Luo Er can't compare to the lack of virtue surnamed Zhou!
Compared with Zhou Qin, Indians are a little white flower!
You don't know anything about him!
He's insulting to the whole RB karate no, it's the entire martial arts world.
Last night, the reason why the RB writer did not appear at the dinner party was because his wife dragged him to go shopping and buy things, but in fact it was not the reason at all, it was because his wife was afraid that Zhou Qin would find trouble, so she simply pulled her husband away from him.
One is a sheep in wolf's clothing!
One is a wolf in sheep's clothing!
There is no comparison between the two at all, and you regard Indians as thorns, but you don't know that the biggest thorn is next to you and talking and laughing with you!
Ten o'clock sharp.
The doors of the venue are closed, and the security checkpoints are closed.
For a while, the scene was quiet, and everyone arrived.
Sun Tian said nervously: "It's started!"
Yang Wei exhaled, "Which award will be announced first?"
Sun Tiandao: "It seems to be different every year, ah, I'm nervous." β
Yang Wei: "Damn, after I go back to school, I will definitely pretend to be a dog for a year." β
Sun Tian: "I've been for three years." β
Yang Wei smiled: "Calm down, live broadcast." β
Sun Tian was busy taking deep breaths, but his heart still couldn't help beating, no wonder he was nervous, because they knew how important this award was to Zhou Qin, this was the highest award in the highest field in the world, and it was not one of them, and it was also the first time they came to the award ceremony on the world stage, so it was no wonder that they were not nervous.
Countless shots are pointed at the podium.
The award ceremony was as lavish as a concert hall.
Atmosphere.
Ornament.
Color.
It's all just right.
Under the gaze of people all over the world, the head of the Nobel Prize Foundation took the stage, stroked the microphone, and smiled at the world: "Good morning, ladies and gentlemen. β
Thunderous applause.
The audience applauded.
Below, the person in charge of the foundation delivered a ten-minute opening speech, which gave an in-depth introduction to the establishment of the Nobel Prize, its predecessor, the change of name, and the number of awards awarded, etc., so that everyone can have a deeper understanding and review of the gold content and history of the Nobel Prize in an all-round way. Because this year is different, this year happens to be the 50th anniversary of the founding of the Nobel Prize, which is naturally extraordinarily grand.
Ten minutes passed.
The message ended.
The audience applauded.
Television stations in various countries have simultaneous interpreters, and the audience in front of the TV sets listened attentively, and the audience at the scene also listened attentively, and almost no one was distracted. For countless people, the Nobel Prize represents solemnity and solemnity, and they respect this award and the world's highest honor.
Stage.
A staff member walked up and brought a trophy.
The person in charge took it and smiled, "Then, I will announce the first Nobel laureate of this year." After a pause, he picked up a card and flipped it open, "After the voting of the Nobel Prize jury, the winner of this year's Nobel Prize in Medicine isβ"
The audience was quiet.
Quiet in front of the TV.
Sitting in the area of the medical award candidates was even more silent, everyone staring at the stage with wide eyes.
I only heard the person in charge announce: "- Famous medical doctor of the United States, Ward Tian, Wei Senmo, Zhe Mo Shuai, Shuai De Bu Yao Bu Yaode!"
In an instant, the whole audience looked in one direction!
This Mi Chinese who was named was pleasantly surprised!
There was an immediate applause from the people around!
There are also bitter smiles and regrets!
There were also people who hugged him in a friendly way and celebrated him!
In the field of medicine, the United States is indeed much more than the world, this time among the candidates for the medical award, seven of the twenty candidates are Americans, and everyone's previous prediction also shows this, like last year, this session should also be won by Americans, but the focus of everyone's controversy is which American medical scientist can win the world's highest honor, but I didn't expect it to be him, the youngest medical doctor in it!
The person in charge smiled, "Please come to the stage to receive the award." β
Ward Tian smiled and hugged and kissed his friend beside him, then strode up to the rostrum, and solemnly accepted the trophy in the hands of the person in charge, "Thank you, thank you, this is really unbelievable." He was so excited that he stammered when he gave his acceptance speech.
Sun Tian was envious.
Yang Wei was also very embarrassed.
On this day, the names of Ward Tian, Wei Senmo, Zhe Mo Shuai, and Shuai De Bu Yao De will surely go down in history.
On this day, the whole world will cheer for him!
- This is the Nobel Prize!
- The world's highest hall of honor!