Chapter 401 Man Asian Literature Award
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Kitagawa Kako, who saw her daughter on the TV news, her first reaction was to stand up from a sitting state - ◢ with ◢ dream ◢ small ◢ said Щщшlā Not only that, but she also deliberately came to the front of the LCD TV, and she really felt extremely proud of her daughter. I was staring at the TV screen, for fear of missing a picture, and at the same time, I shouted "dear" loudly and repeatedly.
Staying in the study was a cup of tea, a book in the hand of the bamboo mustard, and I didn't hear Kitagawa Kako calling herself at all. Concentrated on reading, he almost entered the realm of selflessness. I am constantly reading with the thoughts, contexts, and plots in the book.
Kitagawa Kako, who had already stopped in front of him, knew that once he was in a state of writing or reading, it would be difficult to shout, but he still couldn't help but complain with joy: "I've been shouting at you outside for so long, why haven't you reacted at all?" The daughter appeared on the TV news. ”
Takeshita Kusaoke, who didn't even notice when she came in or when she walked in front of her, slowly put the book in her hand on the table next to her, closed her eyes, and gently pinched the bridge of her nose with her right hand. I didn't feel any surprises, after all, my daughter was selected as the school interpreter to act as a gift to the head of state of China, representing Waseda Elementary School...... It's all something that you know beforehand. As for Miyuki Kitagawa appearing on TV news, it is completely a matter of course.
At this time, Takeshita Kusao's mobile phone rang suddenly. Before he could raise his hand to get it, he was robbed by Kako Kitagawa who was leaning on the desk. She pressed the speakerphone directly without looking at the caller ID, and if she wanted to hear it so late, who else would call him?
"My little cowherd, I congratulate you on winning this year's Man Asian Literature Prize. There will be a $30,000 prize, and how are you going to spend it? Sakai Chie's voice came from the phone.
Hearing this news, Takeshita Kusaoji was not a little excited. The first reaction in my head was that one of my works had won an international award. He is accustomed to this. The proudest thing in my heart, the inhumane is still the Japanese Literature and Art Award, known as the "Cradle of the Akutagawa Award", for his original work "Second Dream".
Takeshita knows that although the influence and weight of the Man Asian Literature Award are far less than that of the Booker International Prize, the two awards belong to the same corporate sponsorship. It is also a well-known literary award in Asia. Not to mention that there is still 30,000 US dollars in prize money, which is close to 4 million yen.
"Deposit in the bank." The neat and neat Takeshita Kusaoji did not take his mobile phone from Kitagawa Kako's hand, but leaned forward and raised his voice to it.
"Dead slamming the door. Didn't even invite a meal. You're a miser in the middle of the word. Could it be that you are saving so much money because you plan to take it to hell in the future and spend it slowly? Talking to him is the most casual, and it is completely Sakai Chie, who can say whatever comes to mind, and the voice that comes out is full of her own laughter.
"Joke, how could I go to hell? Even if I die in another 70 years, I will definitely go to heaven. Takeshita Kusaoji said as he took the teacup on the table in his hand.
"After talking about it for a long time, why don't you ask me if it was your work that won this year's Man Prize for Asian Literature? It seems that you are numb to winning literary awards. I'm afraid in your mind. Only the Nobel Prize in Literature can inspire your passion. Chie Sakai, who didn't hear a little excitement in his voice, said truthfully.
"The literary award is a recognition and affirmation of a writer, but it does not represent the whole and one of the writers. As for bonuses, it is true that writers can not only get a good deal, but also help them sell their books. For real writers, the biggest advantage of money is that it allows individuals to exchange for a free body, so that they can liberate themselves and write as much as possible what they want. "I know that if my belly is not full, I will be talking nonsense and empty talk, and I have this kind of consciousness and understanding.
"There's depth. Philosophical, but still don't ask me, it was your novel that won this year's Man Prize for Asian Literature. Chie Sakai, who was still talking normally one moment and laughing the next. Leaning back on the pillow, he sat down on his large soft bed.
After taking a sip of tea, Takeshita Kusaokei was really calm in his heart. His attention was to look at the tea leaves in the glass, and casually asked, "If you want to say it, you can say it, but if you don't want to say it, don't say it." ”
"You're really a great writer, it's just different. It turned out to be so calm and calm. This time, the award-winning work is your novel "Destiny" that I found unsatisfactory. "Chie Sakai, who did not continue to sell Guanzi, did not change her smile without changing her course.
In an instant, there was a kind of Takeshita grass mustard that was directly split by lightning, and the glass teacup in his right hand fell in response to the sound. He didn't pay attention to it at all, and immediately snatched the phone from Kitagawa Kako's hand, and said in disbelief: "You repeat it again, it's my work that won the award?" ”
"You wrote the novella 'Destiny'. Actually, I think it should be an aesthetic "Snow Country". Hey, I don't know how they were chosen? Perhaps, the jury was more inclined towards magical realism than aestheticism. It's not surprising that Chie Sakai, who has made a bold guess, is not too surprising, after all, they are older and have a lot of reading, so it is natural that they are more likely to like works that have a certain depth and concern for society.
The whole person is like a grass mustard under Takeshita who has been petrified in an instant, and his heart is running and shouting frantically on the one hand, and on the other hand, he is taking off his clothes and pants all over his body, and it is not happy to run naked. This time, the work that won the international literary award was his own original work, not the work of the copyist.
"What the hell is wrong with you, my dear?" Realizing that he was completely wrong, Kako Kitagawa was really taken aback, and her first reaction was to think that he had fallen into evil. He didn't bother to clean up the broken glass that fell on the ground, and wipe his pants that were wet with tea and stuck to the tea leaves. With Takeshita Kusa doing "soul return", she shook him vigorously, as if not to be confused by any unnatural force, and at the same time she was so anxious that she cried.
[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better! (To be continued.) )