Chapter 567: City Hall Dinner
Stockholm City Hall, dinner time. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info mature women, whether young or old, do not forget to appear in gorgeous evening dresses. In order to show a unique feminine beauty, there is no shortage of them wearing a sexy costume that is enough to make many young men who are not deeply involved in the world adrenaline rush and blood rush. However, this is also true for the male compatriots who were able to attend the dinner, after all, they are not to blame, and they are self-defeating.
Each of them changed out of the traditional Japanese national costumes of Takeshita Kusa and Kitagawa Mina at the award ceremony, and appeared at the gate of the city hall in modern costumes. The arrival of the father and daughter naturally attracted the highest attention from the Japanese reporters who were waiting at the scene early.
With microphones in hand, voice recorders, etc., they are trying to grab the headlines. So far, no one has received the public testimonials after Takeshita Kusa was awarded. As for the individual interviews, none of them seemed to have any extravagant expectations, after all, the great writers of their own countries have long since accepted this kind of interview.
"Hello, Mr. Takeshita Kusaoke, I'm a reporter for Kanto TV. Here, I would like to start by congratulating you on winning this year's Nobel Prize in Literature. Thanks to your outstanding achievements in this area, there has been a historic breakthrough in Japanese literature. This is the first time that a Japanese writer has won the award. How was your mood during the period from the Stockholm Concert Hall to the City Hall? A female reporter from Kanto TV reacted quickly, and her hand was long and stretched the microphone over. Speaking quickly and clearly, she stood on the left side of the gate of the city hall and stared at the steps of her peers behind her.
Takeshita Kusaoke, who was holding Mina's small hand in his right hand, stopped in front of the camera and the microphone. It was not because he owned 5% of the shares of the Sakai Media Group, but because he remembered Chie Sakai for a while. It is precisely because of her meticulous arrangements in advance that the father and daughter are convenient and comfortable in this strange city. knows that he can't hide, and he still needs to say it anyway, so as not to be talked about by people with ulterior motives. In fact, I really don't care about this, after all, the mouth is where others are, and it is still up to them.
"As for the mood, it's okay!" Takeshita Kusaoke, who has a very calm face, although he won this historic award for the disappeared Kawabata Yasunari, his real writing strength has reached the level of a first-line writer in Japan. In terms of dedication and dedication to literature, none of them is inferior to the former, but absolutely surpasses the other. As for the related talents, they have gradually been reflected in his original works.
"Hello, Mr. Takeshita, I'm a reporter for Kansai TV. As far as I know, your most recent one-book book, "Evil Deeds", has already sold more than one million copies in China. Not only that, but other single-book books you've published in the past have also seen a surge in sales. What do you think about this? A male reporter who held the wireless microphone tightly in his right hand rushed to ask with a simple expression on his face.
"It's normal for a rising tide to lift all boats." There is no long talk about Takeshita Kusaoke, which concisely points out the normal phenomenon of book sales. Before winning the award, it was just like that, and it was all based on the writer's past fame, which caused many writers to live a hard life before they came to the fore. The reason why they can persist and endure is completely because the dream in their hearts is still there. If the dreams are gone, what is the difference between them and salted fish?
Once a novel wins an award, it will naturally attract a lot of attention from readers. Even if you don't know what to write in the front, you will continue to read it, so that you can find out what is good in the back of this book. Otherwise, just abandon the book, and scold the author for being brain-dead, whether he can write, and what kind of stuff he writes......
One of the most typical examples of this is watching Wang Anyi's "Song of Long Hatred" in the first life of Takeshita Grass Mustard. At that time, he didn't know what she was writing about, and the beginning was either an alley in Shanghai or a pigeon. Although the writing is very delicate, I don't understand what the writer's intentions are. If it weren't for this book winning the Mao Dun Literature Award, I wouldn't have been able to read it patiently, so I missed out on a good book. I remember that it was not until he saw page 18 that the heroine began to run for Miss Shanghai, and it gradually became interesting.
"Hello sir. I'm a reporter for NHK TV. In Japan, there has been a new wave of snatching up the film and television rights of the novels you make. What do you think about this? Furthermore, do you have any message for the younger generations of writers? A slightly chubby female reporter concentrated the microphone in her hand into the pile of microphones in front of Takeshita Kusao.
"Here I solemnly state that on the issue of film and television copyright of novels, I will not sell a second work in my lifetime. Even if you can't afford to eat, no. Because it was a special case to combine "Rashomon" and "In the Bamboo Forest" into one, and I was the screenwriter. Although I won a series of authoritative Best Screenplay awards, it didn't make me happy, but painful. When I die, you can adapt as much as you like, after all, you can't see it, and you don't have to worry about it. Takeshita Kusaoke, who had a very serious expression, was not joking at all.
After a slight pause, he answered the other party's second question: "As for the message to the younger colleagues, there is really none. I just wrote a few more days than they did. To be fair, I'm not in any position to say too much about one of my peers. What's more, not evaluating peers in public is also the most basic professional ethics. The reason why some writers cannot become famous is nothing more than that their writing skills are immature, their publicity is not enough, or their subject matter is not liked by the majority of readers...... However, there is no shortage of good works. ”
After answering the questions of the three reporters, Takeshita Kusaoke, after the movement of his hand signaled that it was over, and then led his little daughter into the gate of the city hall slowly. As for what kind of food to eat tonight, he didn't think about it at all, and he didn't look forward to it at all. This dinner is both a form and a glory. After all, everyone knows that people who can attend such an occasion are not ordinary people. Not to mention that the people here are either rich or noble, big people with heads and faces, and they are also outstanding representatives in a certain field. (To be continued.) )