Compared with the last "Hunan Provincial Youth Literature Award", this time, He Yun is obviously much more low-key.

Moreover, the whole award ceremony is also very simple, there is no speech, no leader speech, directly award the award, and the photo is over.

Seriously, this made He Yun feel that he had participated in a "fake" award ceremony.

But in fact, the reason why the award ceremony is so simple is mainly because this is the first "Huaxia Science Fiction Galaxy Award", and the organizers do not have much money and no experience.

Take the prize money received by the winners, which is hardly worth mentioning, except for the award certificates, everything else is extremely shabby.

But even so, He Yun was very happy like the other winners, after all, the honor of winning is much heavier than the prize money.

"What's going on? Isn't it a disappointment? After getting off the rostrum, Wu Dengkui smiled at He Yun and then said.

"Disappointed? No? I feel very fortunate to be able to win the award, why should I be disappointed? He Yun shook his head slightly, but said.

"But the bonus is small, it's only so little, it's not a few months' salary, it's too little." Wu Dengkui replied to He Yun with a smile.

"It's okay, with this honor, I'm satisfied." He Yun raised the award certificate in his hand and said to Wu Dengkui.

"Hahaha...... For Brother He, it is indeed not uncommon to have such a bonus, I can't do it, I still have a family at home, and most of the short stories I usually write are not paid. ”

"Brother Wu, you're joking, you're a university teacher, how can you be short of money?"

"What about university teachers? It's not like that, now the most profitable thing is to go to the coast of the Special Administrative Region, that's how to make money, and sometimes I even want to quit my job as a teacher and go there. ”

Regarding Wu Dengkui's words, He Yun just smiled and did not answer him.

After all, this is not new at the moment.

"He Yun, come here, Professor Tong wants to talk to you again."

At this moment, Editor-in-Chief Liang walked over.

"Want to talk to me again? Yes! Brother Wu, then I'll go first. When He Yun heard Editor-in-Chief Liang's words, he said a word to Wu Dengkui, and then left with Editor-in-Chief Liang.

At this moment, Wu Dengkui looked at the back of He Yun leaving, but he was envious.

For these, He Yun, who followed Editor-in-Chief Liang to the room on the side of the venue at this time, naturally didn't know.

When he saw Professor Tong again, Professor Tong was looking at a newspaper.

He Yun glanced at the newspaper, but his eyes lit up.

"Sanxingdui ruins?"

That's right, the news published in the newspaper is about the latest discovery of the sacrificial pit at the Sanxingdui site.

"Professor Tong studied under the famous archaeologist Professor Feng Mingji, and he and Feng Lao once went to the Sanxingdui site together to participate in the archaeological work, so they are particularly concerned about the news about the Sanxingdui site." At this time, perhaps seeing He Yun's doubts, on the side, Editor-in-Chief Liang explained to He Yun.

"Ahem...... Editor-in-chief Liang is too polite, compared to my teacher, I am still far behind. At this time, Professor Tong put down the newspaper in his hand and said with a smile.

Then, he set his eyes on He Yun: "Young man, sit down, the reason why I called you over again old man, is because Editor-in-Chief Liang told me just now, you told him about the Bronze Divine Tree yesterday?" ”

"Bronze Sacred Tree? What Bronze Sacred Tree? When He Yun heard Professor Tong's inquiry, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and immediately thought of something, he secretly said in his heart.

Because at this moment, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have accidentally leaked the "Heavenly Machine".

That's right, the time is this year.

In this excavation, two fragments of bronze sacred trees were unearthed in the sacrificial pit of the site, and the bronze sacred trees seen in later generations were actually restored after ten years.

In other words, the Bronze Divine Tree is not called the Bronze Divine Tree today, and archaeologists only realize that these bronze fragments are very special and should contain important information.

However, when He Yun chatted with Editor-in-Chief Liang yesterday, he happened to talk about this site, and at that time, he even mentioned the words "Bronze Divine Tree".

But how did he know that the Sanxingdui site has only unearthed some bronze fragments, and it has not been announced that this is the bronze god tree.

Of course, these are no longer important, at this moment, He Yun has realized that he said the wrong thing, and what he wants to do most now is how to "hide" the "heavenly secret" that he once leaked.

So, he immediately grinned, and then explained to Professor Tong, "Oh...... You mean what happened yesterday? That's what I said, I've read relevant reports before, and I think this Sanxingdui site is very mysterious, very different from the Central Plains civilization, a bit similar to an alien civilization, and it just so happens that I was writing a science fiction about the connection between the ancient Chinese civilization and the alien civilization, so I ...... Saying that it was a tree, and that it was also a signal transmission tower of an alien civilization, I was actually making it up. ”

Well, although He Yun's explanation is a bit reluctant, it finally has a reason.

As for He Yun's explanation, Professor Tong seemed to accept it, he was silent for a while, and then muttered in a low voice: "Bronze Divine Tree, Bronze Divine Tree? Listening to you, those bronze fragments seem to be a bit alike, no! I'll have to go back to the museum. ”

Professor Tong seemed to remember something, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he immediately said goodbye to He Yun and the others, and left in a hurry.

"Uh...... No way? Could it be that I named this bronze sacred tree? He Yun looked at Professor Tong's back as he left in a hurry, but muttered in a low voice.

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After the award ceremony, He Yun returned to the magazine "Science Literature and Art" with the award certificate and the editor-in-chief Liang.

Under the eastward movement of the host, Editor-in-Chief Liang, He Yun can be regarded as having seen authentic Sichuan cuisine.

The next day, He Yun deliberately followed the guidance of Editor-in-Chief Liang to buy some Sichuan Province specialties, which naturally included "Moutai".

However, He Yun didn't buy much, for the simple reason that this wine is not only expensive, but also limited.

That's right, at the moment, Moutai is already very expensive, although it can't compare with the sky-high price of later generations, but ordinary people really can't afford it.

After buying souvenirs, He Yun originally planned to visit the scenic spots in Jincheng, but when he inquired, many scenic spots had not yet appeared.

So, He Yun started the way home with the souvenirs he bought.

When he went back, He Yun was still on the boat, all the way down the Yangtze River, the speed was very fast, it can really be said that "the apes on both sides of the strait can't stop crying, and the light boat has passed the ten thousand mountains." ”

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On the 20th of October, when He Yun passed by the provincial capital, he sent two bottles of "Moutai" wine to Gao Lao, and the remaining two bottles, he planned to take them back to his father He Donglei to drink, and let him taste what this so-called "national wine" tasted like.

As for the gift he bought for Gao Yunyan, he also spent a lot of effort carefully selecting to find it.

This is a "hosta", the whole body is carved with Hetian jade, the texture is very good, he inquired from the editor-in-chief Liang, and then found it in a "flea" market.

I don't know if it's true or not, but it looks very beautiful.

"Yunyan should like it, right?" He Yun whispered, and then returned to the dormitory with his luggage.

Back in the dormitory, He Yun found that Deng Chengjun and the others happened to be absent, so he put down his luggage and took the hosta to find Gao Yunyan.

A quarter of an hour later, He Yun waited for Gao Yunyan downstairs in the girls' dormitory.

"He Yun, are you back?" When Gao Yunyan saw He Yun in front of her, she immediately ran over happily and stood in front of He Yun, her eyes flashing with a hint of excitement.

"Hmm...... I am back. He Yun smiled slightly, nodded at her, and then said, "Yunyan, you close your eyes, I have a gift for you." ”

Hearing He Yun's words, Gao Yunyan couldn't help but be stunned, and then rejoiced, and then she obediently closed her eyes.

At this moment, He Yun took out a gift box, and after opening the lid of the gift box, there was a hosta lying quietly in the gift box.

"It's okay, Yunyan, open your eyes!" He Yun said with a smile, which immediately made her open her eyes.

Gao Yunyan heard He Yun's words, and hurriedly opened her eyes, she looked at the gift box in He Yun's hand and the hosta in the gift box, and immediately laughed: "It's so beautiful!" This is for ...... For me? ”

"Of course, I'll put it on for you!" He Yun nodded and said.

"I still don't want it, I'll go back and try it myself, I wear it here, it's a little weird and embarrassing." Gao Yunyan hesitated, looked left and right, and then took the gift box in He Yun's hand, she couldn't put it down and stroked the hosta, but shook her head and said.

"Alright then, if you like it." When He Yun heard Gao Yunyan's words, he didn't force Gao Yunyan.

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In November, the weather suddenly became cloudy and rainy.

He Yun didn't mind this kind of weather, because he was busy at the moment, how could he care about the weather.

This will, in the dormitory, in front of the desk, He Yun is looking at the book, after all, he has been delayed for so long, he has to hurry up, he will take the graduate exam in October next year, and after all, there will only be a whole year.

And in the evening, he restarted the writing of "Love in the Lakes and Mountains" again.

For his first realism, "Love in the Lakes and Mountains" can be said to have borrowed from various reform real people and deeds that he had seen in many places.

In order to strive for authenticity, he can be described as painstaking.

Fortunately, judging from the plots that have been written so far, he himself is relatively satisfied, and most of the plots can find real prototypes.

It's just that this writing speed is a bit slow, slower than the others he wrote before.

"It seems that I won't be able to finish this year." He Yun looked at his watch and saw that it was already nine twenty in the evening, but he put down the pen in his hand.

"Huh...... It's all at this time, why haven't they come back yet, Mr. Deng? He Yun muttered in a low voice, hesitated for a moment, and immediately got up and came to the door of the dormitory.

However, as soon as he walked to the door of the dormitory, Deng Chengjun and the others returned.

"Hmm...... Teacher He, are you back? ”

"Teacher Deng, why are you only coming back now? The lights are going out, and I thought you weren't coming back. He Yun said with a smile.

"Why won't we come back?" Deng Chengjun and the others smiled, and then said.

"Teacher He, guess where we're going at night?" At this time, Deng Chengjun said to He Yun mysteriously.

"Where?" He Yun heard his words and asked casually.

"Recently, a dance hall opened in the east of our school, let's go there, by the way, Mr. He, will you come with us next time?"

"Uh...... I can't jump, and if I let Yunyan know, I'll be miserable! He Yun smiled and immediately shook his head.

Ballrooms are naturally not a new thing for big cities, but for small cities like Yincheng, it is naturally different, many people think it is very fresh, and many young people like to go.

In particular, many college students like to go there to meet "friends".

"Teacher Deng, don't encourage Teacher He to go, he and Yunyan just talked, if we break up because of this matter, then we will be guilty." At this time, Teacher Chen on the side couldn't help but smile and say.

As soon as Deng Chengjun heard this, he immediately slapped his forehead and said, "I really forgot about it, it's me who is wrong, Teacher He, don't mind." ”

"Haha...... It's okay. He Yun snorted and replied.

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The next day, He Yun received several letters again.

But what surprised He Yun was that these letters were actually "invitation" letters from major magazines.

Among them, "October" magazine surprised He Yun the most.

After all, October magazine rarely "invites" new writers.

"Hmm...... It turned out to be an essay competition, and I said how to invite me to write a manuscript, and there was a competition for daring to love. He Yun muttered in a low voice, and suddenly realized.

"Huh...... Why did this "Story Club" magazine also invite me to write articles? Do they want to write those long stories I write? Don't they just need short and medium stories? ”

In He Yun's impression, "Story Club" generally only publishes jokes and short stories, and as for long stories, they don't seem to have published them.

However, in fact, "Story Club" is also published for long stories, but very little.

Of course, this is not the most important, what He Yun is most concerned about is that the scope of the invitation to "Story Club" is actually "weird and strange", and it is only limited to short stories, and the number of words is required to be less than 8,000 words.

"Weird and weird? Could it be a new column opened up by "Story Club"? But what do they ask me for, I don't seem to have ever written anything like that, right? Why did they ask me to write for it? ”

After reading the invitation letter written to him by "Story Club" magazine, He Yun smiled, his face full of puzzlement.

Although he was already a little famous in the writer's circle at this time, after all, he only won two "non-mainstream" literary awards, and he was not a big writer.

And so many at the same time? It's like a negotiated agreement.

Especially "Story Club", it actually limited the scope of invitations to itself.

But what is this "weird and strange story"?

Aren't you famous for writing about this?

"Wait...... I seem to get it! It can't be the credit of Chairman Kang. ”

"But I ...... now How can you be free? He Yun was a little crying and laughing at the moment.

He muttered, and had to dig out the black notebook.

PS: On Chinese New Year's Eve, I wish you all a happy new year, bullish spirit, thank you for your support!

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