Lin Xuan suddenly felt that there was a lot of information today.
He had originally planned to go out for a drink today because of Liu Yifei's phone call in the morning.
However, he did not expect to meet Zhao Liying and receive a call from Mo Yun.
Most importantly, Mo Yun had mentioned two shocking news.
Mo Yun continued.
"Little Xuan, your 'Three-Body Problem' winning the Hugo Award and the Nebula Award can only be considered the first thing.”
"The second thing is the congratulatory message sent by China's external propaganda department. It's very short, so I'll read it out to you.”
Mo Yun did not care if Lin Xuan agreed or not and directly read it.
Lin Xuan was still a little anxious just now. After all, he had already been out for 10 minutes. Even if he smoked, he would have smoked a few cigarettes. At that time, it would not be easy to fool Zhao Liying.
Lin Xuan knew Zhao Liying too well. Although she was a female celebrity and usually appeared as a little muddle-headed on television, Zhao Liying's true personality was that of a person who did not care about anything.
But now, Lin Xuan was really curious. What could be more awesome than winning the Hugo Award and the Nebula Award at the same time?
Mo Yun spoke directly over the phone.
"The first paragraph is from the relevant departments of our country. They directly conveyed the words of the foreign organizing committee.”
" Public Relations Department: At 3:20 am today, the headquarters received a congratulatory message from the Nobel Committee. Congratulations to the Chinese author Lin Xuan for winning the 69th Nobel Prize in Literature. His work Fortress Besieged has been selected as the best literary work of the year. The current work and author have been recorded in the history of the Nobel Prize headquarters for future generations to admire.”
When Mo Yun said this, he specially stopped because he felt that Lin Xuan needed some time to accept this information.
"Are you done?" Lin Xuan's voice sounded a little calm, but Old Mo felt strange.
"It's not over yet. The first paragraph was sent from overseas, and there's a short paragraph from the external publicity department. I'll read it to you.”
"After receiving this notice, our department immediately reported this news to the relevant state departments and leaders in the morning. Comrade Lin Xuan has worked hard. Please contact the Writers 'Association and properly publicize this matter. The country will reward Comrade Lin Xuan in the near future.”
"It's done."
After Mo Yun finished speaking, the sound of him drinking water came from the phone. Then, he wanted to hear Lin Xuan's shocked words.
But it was very strange.
Silence. Lin Xuan did not answer.
Old Mo didn't mind and continued.
"How is it, Little Xuan? This is a congratulatory message from the external publicity department. It's short and concise, and it's directly praised by the people at the highest level. You really did it this time, kid. You're the first author in China to win the Nobel Prize in Literature! Now you have a lot to brag about! I, Old Mo, have done a great service.”
Mo Yun laughed loudly. Because Lin Xuan could obtain this award, Mo Yun must have contributed.
Otherwise, because Lin Xuan's work exceeded the submission time, the Nobel Committee would probably refuse to accept it.
Of course, this was only a hypothesis. If the other party really knew that the author who submitted this time was the author who voluntarily withdrew from the competition four years ago, the Nobel Committee would probably think differently.
However, everything was just a hypothesis. The truth was that Lin Xuan really won the award.
When Lin Xuan heard this news, he was completely stunned.
After holding it in for a long time, just as Elder Mo on the other end of the phone thought that Lin Xuan might have a heart attack, Lin Xuan finally said something.
"Damn, I'm too awesome this time. I actually won the Nobel Prize.”
"Although the words used this time are very vulgar, I don't know what else to say other than awesome.”
Mo Yun did not say much at this moment. He, who had been seriously correcting Lin Xuan's words, also agreed with Lin Xuan's words.
This kind of performance also made people shake their heads and laugh.
"It only took eight days from the time you handed this book to me, to the time I reported it to the national department, to the time I participated in the Nobel Prize in Literature, and then to the time I won it.”
"Eight days! You only used eight days to shock the entire country, the entire world, and even the entire world.”
"Because this kind of award is too special, it's usually the officials who show each other courage first. Then, it'll be announced to the public a few hours later."
"Looking at the time now, it should be the news broadcast at seven o'clock in the evening in a while. I think this matter should be able to be published. You can see for yourself later."
"Hehe, to be able to appear on the news broadcast and win such a huge award, hehe, you can be considered the number one author in China.”
Mo Yun's words were full of praise and encouragement.
After Lin Xuan heard this, endless thoughts surged in his heart.
However, in the end, he was silent.
He really didn't expect this.
What Lin Xuan did not expect was that he would win.
He had not expected that he would win the award because of Fortress Besieged.
Haha.
Unexpectedly.
He really didn't expect this.
Fortress Besieged
Lin Xuan only used two days to write a novel that actually won the Nobel Prize in Literature!
Was it really that easy to win the Nobel Prize in Literature?
It was impossible.
If it was really simple, there were 1.5 billion people in China. Among them, there were 300,000 registered authors from the Writers 'Association, and there were millions of authors who were not registered. How could these millions of authors not write an author who could win the Nobel Prize in Literature?
However, if this award was really so difficult, why did Lin Xuan only use two days to win?
Could it be because this book was Lin Xuan's?
So the Nobel Committee approved it?
Or was it because this book was Fortress Besieged? Lin Xuan directly copied the books from his previous life and won the award?
However, it was completely wrong because Fortress Besieged from Lin Xuan's world did not win the Nobel Prize in Literature at all.
Moreover, the most important thing was that although the meaning of Fortress Besieged written by Lin Xuan was similar to the Fortress Besieged in his memories, the content was really different!
For Lin Xuan to be able to obtain this award, it was actually not simple.
Although Lin Xuan was not a person of this world, he was not a person of this world.
Although Lin Xuan had the system, he was still a little confused.
However, this system could not help Lin Xuan write novels.
Lin Xuan's novels were all written word by word.
He roughly knew the plot, but how could he remember all the details?
Even if it was a book like Fortress Besieged, there were not many words. It was impossible for Lin Xuan to remember every word.
But even if he remembered, this book did not win an award in the world he used to live in. Why did it win an award in this world? Could it be that the Nobel Committee of this world had lost their intelligence?
It was impossible.
Or rather, Lin Xuan might really be powerful.
If all of this was wrong, did that prove that Lin Xuan was really powerful?
In fact, if Lin Xuan was powerful, it would be better to ask under what circumstances he wrote this book.
The second day after Lin Xuan's divorce.
On the second day, a sentence suddenly flashed in Lin Xuan's mind.
It was a sentence he had seen in Fortress Besieged in his previous life.
Fortress Besieged: " Marriage is like a siege. The people outside want to come in, and the people inside want to go out.”
These words made Lin Xuan's irritable mood because of the divorce suddenly calm down.
He had finally walked out of the siege.
Many words from his previous life suddenly flashed in Lin Xuan's mind.
"There is a type of bird in the world that cannot be caged, because every feather of theirs is covered with the radiance of the sun.”
In the past, Lin Xuan once thought that the Liu Yifei he loved the most was this kind of bird.
However, in the end, Lin Xuan finally discovered that he was this kind of bird.
His wings were filled with radiance.
Although Lin Xuan knew that thinking like this made him seem very narcissistic, the divorce with Liu Yifei made him realize that he was really like this.
" Hope is a kind of persistence. It allows the soul to maintain a sky of freedom, giving different explanations for the same life.”
Lin Xuan admitted that this sentence was a passage from 'The Shawshank Redemption', and four years ago, Lin Xuan had written' The Shawshank Redemption 'into a book.
That book was secretly sent to the Nobel Prize in Literature by Teacher He and his friends. It participated in the 68th Nobel Prize competition and won all the recognition of the organizing committee. They agreed that Lin Xuan's book, The Shawshank Redemption, was the best work of this year's Nobel Prize in Literature.
In the end, Lin Xuan found out the news and refused to receive the award.
Because at that time, Lin Xuan had always thought that he could continue to persevere in this marriage with Liu Yifei.
Lin Xuan believed that his persistence could change Liu Yimo.
Lin Xuan believed that he could maintain his loyalty from this love and marriage with Liu Yifei so that he would not fall for success.
Lin Xuan believed that he would not let down the life that the heavens had given him.
However, everything changed with Liu Yifei's divorce.
What made Lin Xuan feel the most ridiculous was that...
He won the Nobel Prize in Literature because of a sudden whim after his divorce.
It allowed Lin Xuan to use Fortress Besieged as the theme to construct a brand new modern version of Fortress Besieged.
He did not expect to win the Nobel Prize in Literature.
He had won the world's top literary award.
And the reason was laughable. It was because of his thoughts after the divorce!
"Could it be that even the heavens don't approve of my marriage with Liu Yimo?”
"Could it be that only by divorcing Liu Yifei can I really be considered alive?”
"Could it be that the divorce is really not wrong?”
Only by leaving Liu Yifei would he be able to find his own freedom?
Lin Xuan fell silent.
He wasn't wrong.
He definitely didn't do anything wrong!
Lin Xuan suddenly thought of too many things at this moment.
At this moment, Mo Yun, who was on the other end of the phone, saw that Lin Xuan had not spoken and asked directly.
"Xiao Xuan, what's wrong? I'm so happy that I can't speak."
"Hehe, it's fine, Uncle Mo. I just smelled the scent of youth. It's a little bitter.”
Lin Xuan said silently, making Mo Yun stunned.
"You brat, you're only twenty-two years old. What are you suffering for? You're still young!"
"I understand. I won't chat anymore. Someone is still waiting for me. I'll visit you in a few days.”
Lin Xuan knew that he should go back. He had already been out for 20 minutes.
Zhao Liying must have been waiting anxiously.
Lin Xuan thought of someone waiting for him. He suddenly had an inexplicable feeling. The feeling of someone waiting for him was really good.
"What? What do you mean we're not going to talk anymore? Kid, remember to watch the news broadcast later. This is a good thing to bring honor to your ancestors! The Nobel Prize in Literature! You silly brat."
The phone was hung up as Mo Yun muttered. Lin Xuan took the elevator back to the Imperial Palace Book Building.
At the same time, in the Imperial Library Building, Zhao Liying's new book signing event.
Everyone was attracted by the middle-aged man who suddenly sat in front of Zhao Liying.
Why was this person here?
Why was he here?
When everyone saw the middle-aged man, they all revealed an incredulous expression.
Because everyone knew this person.
This person was very famous in China's literary circle.
But that was not important.
The important thing was that this guy's faction in the literary circle was completely enemies with the Internet Age faction led by Lin Xuan!
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