The Shocked Leader of the Federation
Hearing Gao Yuan say this, Tang Wenzhong also smiled bitterly.""Looks like I was too anxious. Oh right, if I remember correctly, I'm still the head of the jury this time, right?”
Gao Yuan smiled and said," Of course, in our country, other than you, who else is qualified to be the leader?"”
Gao Yuan was not complimenting him with this sentence. In terms of studying the history of the Three Kingdoms in China, Tang Wenzhong was really the most authoritative person. Even many allusions about the history of the Three Kingdoms were sorted out by him.
Towards Gao Yuan's words, Tang Wenzhong was not modest. To him, these honors were considered well-deserved.
"Let me know when the first article is sent over. I want to be the chief judge. It's a good start!" Tang Wenzhong said with a smile.”
Hearing Elder Tang say this, Gao Yuan couldn't help but feel pity for the first submission.
Everyone knew that Elder Tang was famous for being strict. It seemed that the possibility of the first submission entering the semi-finals was not high.
At this moment, a computer near them suddenly rang.
"What happened?" Tang Wenzhong asked.
Gao Yuan's eyes widened, his face revealing an expression of disbelief as he said,""No way, isn't this too fast? Don't the authors need to come up with ideas?”Seeing that Old Tang was still waiting for his answer, Gao Yuan hurriedly said,""Mr. Tang, the first article has appeared.”
"Oh? I remember that it hasn't even been a day since the news was released, right? It's interesting that there's a submission so soon. Alright, I'll go take a look.”Tang Wenzhong came to the computer that had just rung with interest.
When the clerk in front of the computer saw Tang Wenzhong walking over, he quickly got up and asked Tang Wenzhong to sit down.
Tang Wenzhong didn't decline and sat in front of the computer.
"Eh? This was actually an ancient phrase? 'Remembering the Past at Red Cliff'? To use the name Nian Nujiao, and to name it Red Cliff Memories of the Past, it seemed that the author had a big heart. Such a poem was not easy to write.”Tang Wenzhong muttered to himself in a low voice, but he was more and more interested in this poem.
Anyone who wrote in this style should have some skill. He wondered if this poem would catch his eye.
Just as Tang Wenzhong was about to open this poem, Gao Yuan suddenly said,""Mr. Tang, why don't we wait for another one?”
"Why?" Tang Wenzhong looked displeased.
Gao Yuan's expression was somewhat ugly as he said,""Look at the unit that sent this poem. It's actually Chinese Online! Obviously, the person who wrote this poem was an online writer.”
Actually, Gao Yuan's worries weren't without reason. Ever since online literature became popular, although in terms of money, top online authors earned more than traditional literature authors, there was one aspect that was publicly acknowledged. Online novels were still slightly inferior in terms of literary value.
Gao Yuan was a little afraid that if this poem was written too unsightly, it would anger Elder Tang. One had to know that Elder Tang was already in his seventies now. He was not young. If something happened to him, no one could bear this responsibility.
The moment Gao Yuan's words came out, Tang Wenzhong's expression immediately became gloomy.
Seeing Tang Wenzhong's expression change, Gao Yuan's heart suddenly constricted, as if it was pinched by someone.
"Mr. Tang, did I say something wrong?" he asked carefully.”
"Xiao Gao, when did you develop the habit of judging a book by its cover?" Tang Wenzhong snorted and said. Perhaps online literature has many drawbacks as you said, but the fact that it can be liked by people is enough to show that online literature has its merits. Your status in the Federation of Literature and Art isn't low. If you view online literature in this way, then what about your subordinates? Don't forget to follow suit. Could it be that there were really no famous online writers? Not really, right? Don't forget, you used to write science fiction novels! You can't forget your roots."
Hearing Tang Wenzhong's words, it was as if a sharp thorn had pierced into his heart, making him feel ashamed.
A few decades ago, science fiction novels were the same as web novels. They could not wait to be refined. They were even criticized by many people. Gao Yuan still remembered the feeling of being looked down upon.
Now that Old Tang said it like this, Gao Yuan immediately recalled that feeling of grievance and anger back then.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Tang," he said with a face full of shame.”
Seeing that Gao Yuan's expression of repentance wasn't dead and faked it, only then did Old Tang nod his head in satisfaction.
At this moment, Elder Tang had already clicked on the song "Nian Nujiao·Red Cliff Memories". When he saw the first sentence,"The Great River flows east, the waves are washed away, and the heroes of the ages."'Tang Wenzhong couldn't help but gasp.
He seemed to see a person standing in front of the Red Cliff, looking at the vast river and the surging water. He felt the vastness of the world and recalled the heroic figures of the past. How heroic was that?
Just the first sentence brought Tang Wenzhong a vast and majestic ink painting that was lifelike.
On the west side of the old camp, people said: Three Kingdoms Zhou Lang Red Cliff. Rocks pierced through the sky, and raging waves hit the shore, rolling up thousands of piles of snow. The landscape was like a painting, and there were many heroes at that time.
When Elder Tang finished reading the first half of the scroll, his face revealed a shocked expression.
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