Chapter 1043

On Weibo.

Microblog officials also pay attention to this news, but as officials, they can't directly publish comments that tend to one side. So they directly launched a referendum.

Who will win the National Book Award?

Here are the options for all shortlisted works.

In order to cooperate with this topic, the government also rarely took out tens of thousands of valuable quiz gifts, which will be randomly sent out from the users who guessed.

As a result, the number of participants increased significantly, and netizens who didn't pay attention to this matter began to participate.

What's more, we began to study the winners of previous National Book Awards and the composition of this session of the jury. It also gives a convincing data analysis.

Finally, the conclusion drawn from the data analysis is that: the probability of winning the prize for differential dynamic system is 30%, the probability of winning the prize for bridge engineering mechanics is 28%, the probability of winning the prize for new oracle bone inscriptions collection is 22%, and the probability of winning the prize for new theory of engineering control is 10%, while the remaining books add up to 10%.

This analysis, countless netizens expressed admiration.

"Great God! Is this big data analysis? "

"The conclusion drawn from the combination of previous winners' list, judges' preferences and Book quality is obviously big data analysis. I guess this big God must be engaged in big data research in a bat company. Otherwise, it is impossible to give a detailed conclusion so soon. "

"As like as two peas! Don't say anything, vote for differential dynamical system! IPhone, here I am

Driven by this data analysis, "differential dynamical systems" quickly became the most popular book.

Nearly 80% of netizens chose differential dynamic system.

Pull down the page and find the classic of Sinology in the last column. The number of votes is even lower than that of essentials of Sinology! Less than a thousand votes!

"Hello, Lao Zhao, aren't you Mr. Wang's iron powder? Why did you vote for differential dynamics? " Some netizens asked.

"Keke, I'm Mr. Wang's iron powder. It doesn't mean I have to ignore the facts! In fact, the possibility of winning the prize of differential dynamic system is higher than that of Guoxue Zhengdian! Moreover, not only differential dynamic system, but also essentials of Sinology are probably better than Mr. Wang's book. After all, Mr. Wang is not very popular in the academic circle. Basically, there are no friendly forces... "

Zhao's words obviously represent the thoughts of most netizens.

It's not that they don't think the canon of Sinology is good enough, but it's not that Wang Yong is likely to win the prize, whether from the selection preferences of the National Book Awards or the personal feelings of the judges.

As time goes by, when it comes to one o'clock in the afternoon, the number of voters on Weibo has reached hundreds of millions.

And the number one is still differential dynamical system, and the following books are more or less several times, dozens of times of growth.

Only in the morning, more than 1000 votes were added to the classic of Chinese studies, and only a few hours later, less than 4000 votes were added. Not even five votes.

Everyone's opinion is also surprisingly consistent, who won the prize, Wang Yong is not likely to win.

If the public enemy in the academic circle can win the prize, it will be strange!

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The bird's Nest stadium.

Since the stadium was built, it has become the most famous stadium in China. Both entertainment stars and academic experts are proud to be here.

And the National Book Award chose here as the scene of the award ceremony, which is undoubtedly also the great influence of the bird's nest.

At the scene, many reporters are busy setting up machines and testing equipment. At the same time, there are personnel from several live broadcast websites who are broadcasting.

Qian Xiaozheng was sent by shark platform to live broadcast the grand ceremony.

"Look at Mr. Wang! Look at Mr. Wang

From the beginning of Qian Xiaozheng's broadcast to now, this kind of barrage rhythm has never stopped. It's all about Wang Yong.

To this Qian Xiaozheng appears very helpless: "big brother, teacher Wang is not sure whether to come or not! You've been yelling at him. Do I have to run to the hotel and drag him here

The audience in the live broadcast room immediately roared: "yes! I want you to drag Mr. Wang here! Otherwise, it will be closed! "

"Without Mr. Wang, what's the significance of your live broadcast? Turn it off quickly

"So many of us came to your studio just to see Mr. Wang! If we don't see Mr. Wang today, we won't go! "

"Anchor, I sent a weak chicken. The real name system requires you to have a look at Mr. Wang. Is that ok?"

Qian Xiaozheng looked at the barrage and was about to vomit blood.

A weak chicken is only twenty cents, so he wants to sell his integrity?

Good idea!

Qian Xiaozheng was so angry that he just ignored the barrage.

But his eyes kept turning around in the room, looking for Wang Yong.

He knew that Wang Yong would definitely come.

"What are you looking at?" All of a sudden, a voice appeared behind Qian Xiaozheng, which startled him.

Turn around and see, but it's Wang Yong!

Wang Yong was wearing a straight suit, elegant and elegant, just like a changed person.

"Wow! It's Miss Wang! How can you be so handsome

"Teacher Wang can be handsome! I suddenly have confidence in myself

"It's so handsome, it makes people cry, whimpering..."

"Mr. Wang is very confident in winning the prize because of his grand dress! It just seems that the one with the lowest support rate on Weibo is Mr. Wang... "

In the live room, bullet screens passed by one by one. Wang Yong took a look and said hello to the live audience.

Since the last time I went to the shark platform to do publicity and did a wave of things by the way, Wang Yong's popularity on the shark platform has soared.

He had applied for but never used a live studio before, which has attracted more than three million people's attention overnight.

It's a pity that the audience who are waiting for Wang Yong's live broadcast have been waiting so long that they didn't wait for Wang Yong's live broadcast.

Until I heard that Qian Xiaozheng was going to live broadcast the National Book Award Ceremony, Wang Yong would also appear.

Many talents rush into Qian Xiaozheng's live studio just to see Wang Yong.

"Brother, I feel like I'm almost your live assistant now. Come to see me live, it's all for you! " Qian Xiaozheng's bitter way.

The expression, like the angry daughter-in-law, made the audience laugh.

"Well, that's a good proposal. You can be my live assistant today! " Wang Yong even nodded and agreed.

Let Qian Xiaozheng be speechless for a while.

After chatting with the audience for a while, Wang Yong turned and walked to his seat.

It's almost two o'clock. The selection and award ceremony will begin soon.

Qian Xiaozheng follows Wang Yong like a shadow, but he really regards himself as Wang Yong's assistant.

Along the way, Wang Yong saw many acquaintances.

"Professor Jiang? Long time no see

Professor Jiang is a little confused. He knows Wang Yong, but he doesn't remember that Wang Yong knows him!

And Wang Yong has a bad reputation in the circle. No one wants to provoke such a troublemaker.

Professor Jiang nodded awkwardly and thought he was going wrong.

But Wang Yong, with an iron heart, took Professor Jiang's hand and said, "Professor Jiang, have you forgotten me? You've visited my grandfather before! At that time, you just graduated and wrote a thesis for my grandfather. As a result, I was criticized by my grandfather. Your expression at that time is still fresh in my memory... "

"..." Professor Jiang's face changed and he wanted to kill Wang Yong.

Why doesn't the boy open any pot? When he was young, he did visit Wang Hongjin and was criticized by Wang Hongjin, but how many years have that happened? Even if Wang Yong was present, how old was he? How can you remember a stranger who met you?

"Ha ha, it's Wang Yong! Alas, thanks to master Hongjin's teaching, I can achieve what I am today. It's a pity that the master passed away, and I have no chance to listen to him any more... "Professor Jiang said regretfully.

Then, before the voice fell, the man went away with a whoosh.

While running, he explained: "I'm in a bit of a hurry, so I won't talk to you any more. I'll see you when I have a chance."

Wang Yong was stunned and looked at Professor Jiang. He wondered what happened to Professor Jiang. He was just chatting about his family routine. As for the appearance of avoiding it, he was afraid?

Wang Yong went on, but his eyes lit up and he met another acquaintance.

"Academician Sima! Long time no see

Academician Sima stopped and looked at Wang Yong carefully for a long time, but he was still confused.

He doesn't remember meeting Wang Yong.

Wang Yong could only explain: "academician Sima, have you forgotten? I used to work as a doorman for you in that research institute in the frontier! "

So, academician Sima's memory came to his mind. But, along with this memory, there is a slight shudder.

"It's... It's you villain!" Academician Sima's body trembles, one finger pointing at Wang Yong, angry.

Wang Yong felt his nose embarrassed and said, "academician Sima, it's been a long time. How can you still hold a grudge?"

"So long? It's only five years! Don't say five years, even if it's 50 years or 500 years, I can't forget it! I don't want to talk to you! " With that, academician Sima turned around and left.

The rest of Wang Yong wronged stand in place, dejected.

I had to do that at the beginning! Why can't the old man understand other people's difficulties?

At that time, in a research institute in the frontier, Wang Yong was ordered to lead a team to protect a group of scientists who were testing the data of a cutting-edge weapon here. The order given above is to protect these scientists at all costs.

As a soldier under command, Wang Yong did it thoroughly.

In the middle of the night, a strange noise came from a scientist's room. Within half a minute, Wang Yong would break into the door on time. Then it turns out that the scientist just slipped on the toilet. And the fruit body of that scientist was completely seen by Wang Yong;

A scientist had a stomach problem and the doctor told him not to drink. The scientist promised superficially, but actually he often sneaks into the room and drinks by himself. Only the next day, he found that all the wine he hid in the room turned into horse urine. When the scientist noticed that it was wrong, he had already drunk half a bottle!

And when I was doing the experiment, I happened to catch up with a sandstorm. But the experimental data to a critical stage, scientists collectively decided to wait until the results come out. However, Wang Yong resolutely disagreed, and was not prepared to discuss with these scientists at all. With a wave of his hand, a group of guards carried one by one, and then he sent these scientists back to the Research Institute. So angry that the scientists went on a hunger strike the next day and strongly demanded that Wang Yong be replaced. Had it not been for the mediation of the leaders of the scientific research institute and the military at the same time, Wang Yong would have gone.

Academician Sima was one of those scientists at that time. It was academician Sima who saw the fruit.

With such a bad memory, can academician Sima have a good face for Wang Yong?

If you don't scold Wang Yong on the spot, it's enough to give Wang Yong face!

Qian Xiaozheng, who was behind him, broadcast the whole scene on his mobile phone.

In the studio, the audience was laughing.

"Ha ha ha, I'm so happy! Mr. Wang is really a grandmother who doesn't love me, and an uncle who doesn't love me! "

"Mr. Wang is so pitiful. Give me a hug. I hope the next person can talk to Mr. Wang, even for a second... "

It's a pity that the wonderful vision of the audience has not come true.

The next scholar to meet is a narrow road. But it was the boat boxing that had conflicts with Wang Yong before!

Zhouquan also entered the judging group of poetry group this time.

As soon as zhouquan saw Wang Yong, his face turned green and he wanted to go back.

However, Wang Yong was one step faster than him and said ahead of time, "ah, isn't this the teacher of zhouquan? I love your poems! It's wonderful to say, "it's not the petals that fall behind you, it's my withered heart." it's wonderful to say, "put on your headphones and meet you at parting." it's wonderful to say, "I'm waiting for you at tianhekou."

After hearing the words of zhouquan, his face became greener.

He resisted the impulse to go back and beat Wang Yong and left quickly.

In the studio, there was a lot of laughter.

"Miss Wang is so bad! Deliberately holding teacher Zhou's works, disgusting boat boxing

"Ha ha ha, a well-known modern poet; A boat boxing is a bloody hype poet scolded by Mr. Wang. The two are not at the same level at all! If I were a boat boxing player, I would have the heart to swallow Mr. Wang! "

"I finally know why no one is willing to talk to Mr. Wang, because Ya is so weak! If I'm in the academic circle, I don't want to talk to him! "

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Along the way, Wang Yong met more than ten scholars in the circle.

But without exception, seeing Wang Yong is the same as seeing the God of pestilence. They turn around and go.

Wang Yong's bad name is well known in the circle. Even those who have no grievances or grudges against Wang Yong are scared by the bad name and don't want to have anything to do with Wang Yong.

For a moment, Wang Yong seemed a little isolated.

And Zhou Daoli, standing on one side, looked on coldly, not to mention how happy he was.

That's what he wants! Public enemy in the circle! Let's see how Wang Yong will be in the academic circle in the future!

As for the National Book Award, even if Wang Yong got into the finals, he just ran with him. With Wang Yong's popularity, how can he win the prize?

Zhou Daoli has a light sneer on his lips. If it's not in public, he will smile three times and write a book about his mind.

"Don't think too much of yourself!" Zhou Daoli gently spits out four words, ready to leave.

But unexpectedly, at the moment when he turned around, suddenly a person appeared in front of him like a ghost.

It's Wang Yong!

"Oh, isn't that Mr. Zhou? I have found you With a warm expression, Wang Yong grasped Zhou Daoli's hand.

Zhou Daoli is confused.

Wang Yong, what is this routine? What's "I found you"? Does Wang Yong want to take revenge in public?

"You... Don't mess around! This is a public place Zhou Daoli was scared.

After all, he is facing a fierce man who once swept South Korea and the Oriental world of martial arts, and he is just a scholar who has no power to bind a chicken. Can he not be afraid?

"What's wrong? Mr. Zhou is curious about this. Why should I make trouble? I thank you for being too late! Thanks to your help, Sinology canon has been shortlisted for the final award of the National Book Award Wang Yong shook Zhou Daoli's hand hard, and his gratitude was beyond expression.

"Stop! I didn't help you, and I never wanted to help you! Let go of me

"Mr. Zhou is embarrassed to admit it? You are the person in charge of the Sinology group. My book was not shortlisted with your help. Did it fly in by itself? You're welcome, Mr. Zhou! "

Zhou Daoli was worried: "what are you talking about! I have nothing to do with you. It's just luck that your book can be shortlisted! If you don't let go of me, I'll shout! "

Listening to Zhou Daoli's words, Wang Yong's eyes flashed a sense of cold, but fleeting.

Then Wang Yong still kept a bright smile, holding Zhou Daoli's hand and shaking it a few times again before releasing it.

"Thank you for your kindness! Mr. Zhou, I remember your kindness in my heart! " Wang Yong said in a high voice.

This scene attracted the attention of many scholars present.

In particular, Wang Yong's last sentence surprised scholars.

"Aren't they at odds with each other? Why do you look so happy to meet each other? "

"I don't know! Maybe it's just a rumor? It seems that neither of them has admitted the rumour of discord? "

"Listen to Wang Yong's words, it seems that Zhou Daoli is trying to push the classic of Chinese culture this time? Zhou Daoli said at the meeting before, but he got the favor of many judges. The group in charge of the judges did not have any books to run for the election. It would be interesting to vote for the classics of Chinese Studies at that time... "

A group of judges whispered that there was something tacit spread among them.

Zhou Daoli, who finally got rid of Wang Yong, knew nothing about it. He was rubbing his right hand hard, hoping to tear off all the skin Wang Yong had touched.

It can be seen how disgusted Wang Yong is in his heart.

At the same time, another person who is related to Zhou Daoli is trembling with anger.

Zhou Ziqi.

Zhou Ziqi quietly drives his trumpet into Wang Yong's live studio, hoping to appreciate Wang Yong's loss of winning the prize.

I didn't expect that Wang Yong didn't see his lost appearance. What he saw was that Wang Yong was shaking hands with her uncle warmly.

Key shake hands, her uncle has left, Wang Yong is still complacent mouth hi: "see, everyone? Who said my grandmother didn't love my uncle? How enthusiastic is Zhou Daoli, an old scholar with the highest status in the circle of Sinology, to me? It's no exaggeration to say that our friendship is over life! In Yanjing dialect, it's iron porcelain

"Mr. Wang, does tieci'er seem to describe the same generation? You two are 40 or 50 years old. Are you still iron or porcelain Some live audience questioned.

"I'm sorry, I used the wrong word. It's supposed to be forgetting New Year's friendship. In a word, you only need to know that I have a good relationship with Mr. Zhou! I wish I could live and die together Wang Yong continued to boast.

Zhou Ziqi, who knows the inside story, wants to drop his mobile phone.

Finally, Zhou Ziqi couldn't see Wang Yong's boasting and turned off the studio.