The award ceremony for the Purple Gold Literature Award is still going on, but the media has released news, and news of Li Xiang winning the award appears on several major portals.

"Li Xiang won the Purple Gold Literature Award short story and became the youngest winner in history"

"The No. 1 Person in the Entertainment Industry, Li Xiang Sweeps Two Purple and Gold Literature Awards"

10 Minutes to Understand and

"Li Want to the Altar, Talking about Writing is Telling Story"

"Li Xiang won the Purple Gold Literature Award for Short and Miracle, Long Episode to be revealed"

"Teaching You to Understand Li Xiang's Awards"

"Li Xiangzhi is sweeping the 50th Purple Gold Literature Award"

"Behind Li Xiang's writing is the wonderful ideas of the twin little sisters"

"There are at least two women behind every successful man, revealing the little sister behind Li Xiang"

"The birth of Li Xiangtan is the result of the little sister's innocence"

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Similar information is overwhelming, and those who know and don’t know know, all know at this moment. The most direct impact is that the ratings of the Purple Gold Literature Awards ceremony have been rising rapidly, reaching 10 times that of last year. The director of the TV station frequently lamented Li Xiang’s eye-catching ability and his own super traffic.

In the National Grand Theater, the last grand prize is being announced. The guest who announced the award is the first in Chinese history and the only great writer to win the Purple Gold Literature Award three times so far. He is 85 years old and finally invited him this time.

Deng Boxiao helped him, tremblingly on the stage, standing in front of the microphone. Although he was in a bad state, he was in good spirits and in a better mood. He smiled and said hello to everyone first, and then said: "Let's first review the seven works that were shortlisted for the Purple Gold Literature Award, which are:

"The Beginning of Bad Things", Ye Peilei.

"The Man in the Net", Yongcheng.

"Spring Overture", Huang Fangtian.

"Golden Yasha", Lian Zixin.

"The Record of the Goose Cage", Yang Dian.

"The Last Son", Liu Zijun.

"I am a Cat", Li Xiang."

Every time a name is reported, the camera will be aimed at someone. Yang Yongcheng, the author of "The Man in the Net", looked cold and his heart has been raised. He has a strong desire to win and lose, and is extremely confident. This time he came with the belief of winning.

He believes that Li Xiang is his biggest competitor, but not because of his works, but because of his influence.

But now, Li Xiang has won two grand prizes, and he doesn't believe that Li Xiang can win another one, so the jury needs to consider the balance.

"Li Xiang thought he won the grand prize, but how could it be! This prize belongs to mine." Yang Yongcheng thought to himself.

Compared with Li Xiang, he has little reputation and few people know him. He is a very traditional writer and spends his days reading and writing in the study.

"I spend seven or eight hours writing every day, and Li Xiang is working hard all day in the entertainment industry. He doesn't have enough time to go to school, let alone writing. What he wrote is so fun, why should he win the award? This is unfair!"

"I work harder, I should be the winner!"

“The jury will definitely choose me.”

Amid everyone's expectant and nervous eyes, Mr. Li and Mr. Li tore open the sealed envelope, stared at the card with the award name for several seconds before looking up, and said, "Friends, the best long-winning winner of the 50th Purple Gold Literature Award is:

"People in the Net", Yongcheng

congratulations!"

There were shocks everywhere and people looked at Yang Yongcheng. Many people even asked who Yongcheng was and where the person was from.

In the dormitory of Forestry University, when Li He announced that the winner of the award was "The Man in the Net", there was also a burst of noise, and such thoughts emerged in everyone's hearts. Why isn't Li Xiang? One person is missing to sweep away!

Gao Chong said: "It's not surprising, the jury is working on balance!"

When everyone heard this, they kept swearing.

At the National Grand Theater, Yang Yongcheng stood up excitedly, clenched his fists with both hands, waved his fists heavily into the air, and looked provocatively at Li Xiang not far away.

Li Xiang withdrew his gaze and realized that it was the person who won the award, who had hit him at the door before and hurriedly walked away.

This man seemed unfriendly to me, he thought to himself.

"Welcome Yongcheng to come on stage," said Mr. Li He.

Yang Yongcheng stood up with his head and chest out of the crowd, went on stage, first took a thick gold slate from Mr. Li and old man, then stood in front of the microphone, looked around the stage and said, "Thank you, the judges. I think I'd better introduce myself first, because many people don't know me, after all, I don't participate in the entertainment industry."

After saying that, he started laughing first, thinking it was a good joke.

There were not many people laughing at the scene, but many people secretly looked at Li Xiang to see what his reaction was. It was obvious that Yang Yongcheng's words were directed at him, which made people wonder whether they had a holiday in private?

"My name is Yang Yongcheng, and I am the author of "The Man in the Net"," Yang Yongcheng said. "I once said that the biggest feature of this year's Purple Gold Literature Award is democracy, real-name system, and 62 judges. Whether it is evaluating literature or any discipline, I have never seen it in ancient and modern times. Literature has not only been baptized by literature, but also in democracy. Five rounds and six votes are like "The Sound of Heaven", like climbing a roller coaster, but it has indeed been paid attention to by more people."

"In the past, awards may have been a literary event, but now it is a social event. Even my mother in the countryside noticed it. During the roller coaster, my mother was even nervous than me. She voted five rounds and six times. When I got the first place in the full vote, my mother said that the jury was of good quality. When I slipped to sixth place, my mother began to doubt me and said, "How is it like you who wrote? I said I couldn't say whether I wrote it well, but I must have used 100% of my heart to fill in blood and flesh. This is completely different from some writers of the nature of a voting. I regard writing as a sacred thing. I want to leave something for the times, not for fame and interests. Just this starting point, I have won..."

When Yang Yongcheng was giving the award speech on the podium, the backstage was in chaos.

The director of this award ceremony is furious: "What the hell is going on? Why is it the result of "The Man in the Net"? Is Mr. Li and Mr. Li misread it or took the wrong envelope??"

The staff were so scared that no one dared to speak. They all knew that something had happened and they made a super big mistake.

The chairman of this jury said: "No matter what the error is, now you are sure that you are wrong. Give me a microphone and I will explain it on the stage."

The director looked at him and nodded helplessly. Now he can only do this. While Yang Yongcheng is still on stage, there is still room for recovery. Otherwise, if he gets off the stage, the matter will be over and it will be even more troublesome.

The chairman of the jury took the microphone from the staff, rubbed his temples, passed by Deng Boxiao, and went upstairs with a stuttering bullet and said, "I'm sorry, interrupt, sorry, everyone, I'm Yu Guoguang, the chairman of the Purple Gold Literature Award jury. I want to say sorry to Mr. Yang Yongcheng, Mr. Li Xiang, and everyone first. Because of our negligence, the result of the Purple Gold Literature Award was wrong. The final result selected by the jury was Li Xiang's "I Am a Cat" instead of "The People in the Net". I'm really sorry."

After saying that, in an uproar, he bowed deeply to the audience.

Yang Yongcheng, who was originally talking about the excitement, was stunned and Petrochemical was on the spot.
Chapter completed!