At this moment, Master Yu motioned for Li Zhuyue to sit next to him, and then said to Ge Yunfei on the stage, "Principal Ge, please continue." ”

"Okay." Ge Yunfei didn't think it was wrong, he also nodded slightly, glanced at Li Zhuyue approvingly, and then said slowly: "And what we awarded to Ye Li is the Little Nobel Prize for Lifetime Achievement in Literature!" ”

Hearing this, Li Zhuyue was completely stunned, an unprecedented lifetime achievement award?

Not the 27th Lifetime Achievement Award, but the Lifetime Achievement Award?

What kind of honor is this?

Ge Yunfei paused slightly, and continued: "The reason why such an unprecedented award was awarded is because Ye Li took the subject matter from his life with an almost epic spirit to depict the fate of a genius who died young, and this reward is a sign of integrity. The award jury sincerely respects you and wishes you to continue to walk with your literary mission and show the spiritual essence of literary genius. ”

"Next, please ask Ye Li to come up and receive the award."

Hearing this, Li Zhuyue finally fully understood.

What a noble comment is this to go to the world with a literary mission, what a noble mission is this?

This already represents the supremacy of Ye Li's literature.

So this Lifetime Achievement Award is even higher than him, the twenty-seventh laureate.

You must know that there is a winner in every session, but so far, there is only one Ye Li for the Lifetime Achievement Award.

Li Zhuyue's heart was trembling, Ye Li appeared here with his literary mission, Ye Li was no longer limited to a school, not limited to his peers.

At this moment, Li Zhuyue saw Ye Li slowly walking up from behind the crowd and passing by him, and at that moment, Li Zhuyue heard Ye Li say, "xiexie." ”

's very sincere voice made Li Zhuyue feel moved.

Watching Ye Li walk on the podium and be awarded a trophy, Li Zhuyue suddenly felt a little enthusiastic, he understood the direction he was moving in and understood his mission.

Ye Li, this is not the end, this is my starting point, and it is the beginning of my challenge to you.

And at this moment, Li Zhuyue looked at the audience, he saw his father still sitting on the chair, and saw the wry smile on his father's face, he suddenly choked speechlessly.

I was deeply ashamed in my heart.

I didn't even believe my father?

My father treats me so warmly, but I still lose my temper with my father, and in front of many writers in the literary club, I yelled that I want to refuse the award!

I misunderstood my father, and I misunderstood my father from beginning to end!

I think of countless days and nights when my father worked hard for himself, countless days and nights when my father helped me revise articles, and countless days and nights when my father cared so much for himself.

The bet my father made with himself before was clearly deliberately motivating himself, and he thought that his father did not agree with his literary talent, his writing level, and his hobbies!

Li Zhuyue felt so humbled.

Just when Ye Li stepped down and Ge Yunfei announced that Li Zhuyue would receive the award, Li Zhuyue took the trophy, then walked in front of Li Zheng, bent down deeply to his father, and bowed for a long time, motionless.

This is not a daoqian to his father, but a warm gratitude to his father.

"Xiexie Daddy!" Li Zhuyue muttered, tears welling up in his eyes.

At this moment, he understood that in his life, the most important thing in Shijie was his family affection.

At the same time, a beautiful sound suddenly came from afar: "O favorite person, are you like me, waiting for love to come......"

This is a recently famous Internet song called "Memories of the Night", which was sung by a natural teenager and used by the school as a ringtone at the end of the class.

And when this music sounds, people feel even more moved. Just like the current Li Zhuyue, just like the current Li Zheng.

There was thunderous applause around.

Li Zheng stood up and gently patted the child on the shoulder.

For him, the child has finally grown.

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After the fourth class, Wang Mengfei finally walked to the school gate with a sense of urgency.

She heard about Ye Li last night, and she was worried about whether Ye Li could win the Little Nobel Prize in Literature, and even worried about it all morning.

I still remember Ye Li's poem, "You look at the scenery on the bridge, and the people who watch the scenery look at you upstairs." Mingyue decorates your window, you decorate other people's dreams" is still in her ears, and she still remembers that she wants to paint a picture for Ye Li.

Then she finally squeezed in front of the propaganda board in the crowd of crowded and bustling people, and saw the big red letters at the top at a glance: "Lifetime Achievement Award Ye Li." ”

At this moment, her whole body trembled, with an indescribable surprise, and she almost jumped.

The things that I had been worried about for a long time finally sank gently.

Taking a deep breath, she felt a burst of wonder.

She thought that Ye Li was not in two classes, maybe he was receiving the award, he must be very happy now, right? After all, his work is recognized, no matter what kind of honor, it is something to be proud of.

She walked slowly to the school gate, and the smile on the corner of her mouth didn't know why, and she couldn't stop.

Then she asked the newsstand owner for the evening newspaper.

At the same time, she is also concerned about the review of Ye Li's works, and the evening newspaper is the first to report on this matter.

It's just that when she got the evening newspaper and just glanced at it, she trembled all over, her eyes were shocked, and she lost her mind completely.

The literary supplement in the evening newspaper is clearly written in a few large characters: "Abandon Westernization, Defend Tradition!" ”

"At ten o'clock in the morning of X, X, X, X, the Cultural Review Department made a final judgment on Ye Li's article, and will imprison the publication of this book, so as to reflect the liliang of Chinese cultural tradition!"

At this moment, Wang Mengfei's hands trembled, and the newspaper in her hand fell to the ground, and the newspaper owner stared at her with doubtful eyes.

Wang Mengfei couldn't feel anything, because she saw that the time above was today!

Just yesterday, Ye Li's work was still under the review of the Cultural Review Department, and today it was directly blocked so quickly!

How so?

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At the award ceremony, Ye Li was still in a trance, he saw the warmth between Li Zhuyue and Li Zheng, and his heart was deeply moved.

He admires those who love their interests and can spend countless hours working frantically, and he hopes that they will not question themselves halfway, not be distracted by other things, and continue to succeed no matter how big the obstacle.

He also admired Li Zhuyue for being able to give up this award because of his article before winning the award, which is a glorious move.

At the same time, after he received the Lifetime Achievement Award, he had a roar of joy in his heart!

"I will go to the world with my literary mission."

Thrill to the fullest!

He did what he wanted to do.

He got the honor that belonged to him, and he fulfilled a certain expectation in his previous life.

This novel, written with Westernized writing and his own feelings, has been a success here!

But he knows that this is not enough, this is far from his goal, his goal is to use this novel as a base point to arouse the response of public opinion, so as to carry out a correct dialectic of Westernized writing, so that his dragon clan can be unsealed.

That's what he's for. His future is not confined to one campus, but limitless!

And even if he admires Li Zhuyue, it doesn't mean that he will slow down and wait for the other party to slowly catch up with him from behind. What I have to do is never stop and always try my best to improve myself.

With this mentality, Ye Li felt the liliang all over his body surge, and then he walked out of the campus and walked past those bustling propaganda boards, and he didn't look over there again. Because that was already an honor of the past, and now his path is opening up a new light.

Single-mindedly moving forward, he didn't notice the lost Wang Mengfei next to the newsstand, he just kept walking forward without stopping.

All the way to the door of the complex.

At this time, in the property office downstairs, a doorman who knew him suddenly said to Ye Li: "Ye Li, there is your letter." ”

The old man of the doorman, who usually had a tight face and was not polite to anyone, was very kind at the moment, looking at Ye Li's eyes full of heat.

"Letters? What letters? ”

Ye Li glanced at the doorman with concern, and couldn't help but reach out curiously to take the letter.

When he saw the postmark on it and the contents of the letter, Ye Li's heart exploded, and bursts of pleasant feelings poured into his heart.

"This is it! What an unexpected delight! Ye Li looked at the content on it again, and felt that his smile brightened, and he couldn't stand still.

Coupled with the joy of winning the Little Nobel Prize in Literature just now, two good things were inspired together in his heart, which made him feel very refreshed.

Maybe the problem of insufficient materials in the school library that I have been struggling with recently can be solved?