As soon as Ye Chen's words fell, Limson held Ye Chen's hands very excitedly, as if admiring a treasure, and kept looking at Ye Chen, looking at Ye Chen's hair a little hairy.

But the old man's dull and shriveled palms were constantly trembling, which showed that the old man Limson in front of him was extremely excited.

"Mr. Limson, you sit first!"

Limson waved his hand and said: "Mr. Ye Chen, thank you for this poem today, let me see the shadow of my teacher, this poem is undoubtedly a portrayal of his life for him, and it is the best interpretation of him." ”

Ye Chen looked at the old man's expression, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, this can be regarded as the best gift to Master Pushkin, dedicating his works to countries in another world can be regarded as helping him to do publicity, but he has become his spokesperson.

"Mr. Limson, Pusilekin is a great writer I admire, and he is also a revolutionary martyr I admire, and he is the soul core of our literary world, so Pusilekin is my idol, so there is the birth of this work, this day came to his capital, and it happened to meet this matter, this poem is naturally completed overnight, here I want to thank Mr. Mordosk, if it were not for his aggressiveness today, I Ye Chen would not have written such a poem today, In fact, this is not only a description of Mr. Pusilekin's melancholy for freedom, but also my personal rebellion against people with a discriminatory mentality, but I still want to thank Mr. Mordosk, you gave me this opportunity! ”

Modosk was stunned now, this Ye Chen was in the limelight there, why did he have to pull himself in, isn't this an obvious revenge for himself?

But what can be done, this is the case, there is no room for maneuvering.

Mr. Limson looked at Ye Chen, where he didn't know what Ye Chen meant, so he turned his head, ignoring the media at home and abroad, and said to Modosk: "Modosk, you kid come over to me and apologize to Mr. Ye Chen, with the current level of Mr. Ye Chen, his poetic attainments have been held with Cherdomon, and it is more likely to surpass me in time, so the inferences you just made do not exist, remember not to look at people by their appearance in the future, and it is you who will suffer in that way." ”

Modosk wanted to refute, but how could he talk back to a great writer, then he naturally had no place in the poetry world, so he still took the initiative to come to Ye Chen, bowed deeply to Ye Chen, and said sorry to Ye Chen, Ye Chen naturally didn't care, and just nodded to him.

"Mr. Mordosk, I have only one word of advice to you, as a poet, you should have a sincere and fearless heart of Mr. Pusilekin, and you can't have a discriminatory mentality, which is a shame for a great poet, so I hope that Mr. Mordosk must correct his attitude and be a poet with a soul, because in this way, he is a real poet."

Ye Chen's words made the people around him nod their heads, and Modosk looked at Ye Chen as if he had eaten shit, but now that there are so many media, he had to swallow his anger in his stomach, after all, he is one of the judges of the Pennay Award, if he does not perform well, he is afraid that he will be expelled by other team members.

Ye Chen looked at Modosk, thinking to himself who are you messing with, just messing with me, isn't this looking for a draw?

To be honest now, Modosk also regrets provoking Ye Chen in his heart, but how can Ye Chen, such a fart child, write such a good poetic work, this is what everyone will doubt, and if you want to blame it, you will blame your own self-esteem.

Ye Chen naturally didn't care about this, he had now completed his journey here, and was ready to leave after dealing with the next little things.

Mr. Limson also said to Modosk: "Okay, I now announce the establishment of an additional award for the best contribution to poetry, and this award will also be awarded to our young and promising Mr. Ye Chen. ”

Cerdomon on the side also looked at Ye Chen with a smile on his face, after all, Ye Chen's work was introduced by him, and this time there was an additional receipt, and it won the appreciation of a generation of great writer Mr. Limsson, and temporarily set up this new award.

Ye Chen also felt surprised by this award, but if he can have extra income, he will naturally not have too much, and it is better than nothing.

And when Ye Chen was talking to Limson here, Yang Xiaojie and Badomont also looked at Ye Chen in surprise, Yang Xiaojie came this time to meet Cherdomon, and the most important thing was to be a translator for Ye Chen, but Ye Chen still has a little foundation in Northern Russian, and he can't use him at all.

In particular, the temporary establishment of the Poetry Special Contribution Award is actually set up for Ye Chen alone, if this is spread out, it will be repaid, and it must not shock the Chinese literary world, this North Russian Pennay Award is also well-known in the world, and Ye Chen can win an award as a foreigner, who is not surprised.

Badomont grew his mouth in surprise, watching Ye Chen chatting with the world-class master, and it seemed that he could talk about something, which made him a little unable to sit still, this guy is too fierce, this is the first time in history, and now it is coming again, who can stand this little heart.

"Miss Yang, do you know how old he is now?" Badomont asked, a little suspicious.

Yang Xiaojie nodded and said, "I know!" I just turned nineteen this year, and I'll be twenty years old after the Chinese New Year, what, what are you asking for? ”

Badomont looked at Ye Chen with a desperate expression and said, "Mr. Ye Chen is not yet twenty years old, my God, how can I live here!" ”

Ye Chen naturally didn't pay attention to these, at this moment, he had already talked with Mr. Cerdomon, and he was also grateful to Cerdomon Ye Chen, after all, if he hadn't made such an unexpected move, his poem, at most, would have been active in the Chinese poetry scene, and the influence would not have been so great.

Cerdomon didn't expect such a show, let alone Limson would make such a decision, after all, the biggest person in charge of the Pennay Award organizing committee is Commson, and he can decide whether to set up this award or not.

Comson also recognized Ye Chen very much, and said many times in the conversation that let Ye Chen write more poems to share with him, and have time to come to North Russia to see him more in the future.

Ye Chen didn't expect Comson to value Ye Chen so much, and he felt a little guilty in his heart, after all, he was just a porter of literature, which was really a bit unbearable.