"Congratulations." A voice rang out in Wang Yong's ear.
Wang Yong turned his head and saw that it was Minister Cao.
Cao also had a light surprise on his face. Obviously, he didn't expect Wang Yong to succeed.
"Thank you." Wang Yong said sincerely.
Although he has confidence in his book, he has no confidence in the judges. Thanks to Director Cao's instructions at the meeting, and then his presence at the award ceremony, many judges who are planning to play interpersonal relationship have accepted their thoughts.
"Wow, I didn't expect that the last vote gave us a heartbeat. And the book selected by this vote is the classic of Chinese studies, that is to say, the classic of Chinese Studies got 121 votes in total! More than 120 votes in differential dynamics! " Wang Han said in an excited tone.
Minister Cao pointed the last vote at the camera and gave a close-up. Then he faced the audience and solemnly preached: "I declare that the book that won the National Book Award is the classic of Chinese studies!"
WOW!
Warm applause.
Although the audience was not optimistic about Wang Yong a minute ago, it did not prevent them from marveling and appreciating Wang Yong's award.
"What a wonderful story! It's obviously an award ceremony, and it's turned into a suspense blockbuster
"I've thought of all the winners, but Wang Yong is the only one I didn't think of. Isn't his popularity in the circle very bad? Why did so many judges vote for him? "
"It just shows the impartiality of these judges! Don't judge a book on the basis of personal feelings. Such a selection is convincing! "
Qian Xiaozheng sat in the front row, listening to the audience's conversation, which changed abruptly. He couldn't help but feel deeply. Sure enough, strength is everything. It's true that the rich have distant relatives in the mountains. Qian Xiaozheng clearly remembers that a few people slandered Wang Yong a few seconds ago, and immediately changed to praise.
It's faster than the master of Sichuan Opera.
In the studio, the audience was desperate when they saw half of the script on the ballot.
Some people have been dejected to close the studio.
No one expected such a reversal in the end. The final winner turned out to be Miss Wang!
“66666! Mr. Wang is invincible
"Ha ha, win! We won
"It's Mr. Wang who won the prize. Why do I feel happier than Mr. Wang?"
"Stupid! Because we are in the same line with Mr. Wang! Because we are heart to heart with Mr. Wang! Because he is our teacher Wang
The screen full of bullets flashed, covering the entire live room screen. Line after line of text crowded together, the live room screen card for half a day.
But no one cares, this moment, just need to know "we won" is enough.
Brush!
Suddenly a broadcast rang out in all the live rooms: congratulations to Mr. Wang Yong for winning the Seventh National Book Award! Win the National Award!
It's a station wide broadcast from the management of shark platform. According to the previous push habit of shark platform, this analogy will only push broadcast once to avoid user disgust.
But this time, the broadcast has been pushed three times in a row, and it hasn't stopped!
Push five times in a row, but it didn't go on.
In an instant, all the audience on shark platform knew the news of Wang Yong's award. A swarm of bees swarmed into Qian Xiaozheng's studio.
After seeing the broadcast, the audience, who left the studio in advance, was stunned for a moment, and then went into Qian Xiaozheng's studio like crazy.
"Mr. Wang won? Did Mr. Wang really win? "
No one answered because there was no need to answer.
The screen full of celebrations has proved everything; Countless Rockets have proved everything.
On the judges' bench.
Academician Sima, three people, are smiling and looking at each other.
"Lao Chang, to be honest, did you vote for the little rabbit?" Academician Sima asked academician Chang, who was exchanged by Wang Yong for horse urine.
Academician Chang gave a cold snort: "how can I vote for that little rabbit? I throw him a grenade! I voted for the classic of Chinese culture! It's the book! Have a dime to do with him? "
Academician Sima and academician Xu laughed when they heard the speech.
"Come on, Chang. No matter how bastard that boy is, he is also our soldier, and he has been yelled one by one. What can't be said that he is promising and we have light on our faces? I dare to admit that I voted for him Academician Sima is very generous.
Academician Xu also slightly jaw head: "I also voted. But Sima, you have a wrong saying. What is our soldier? We are just scientists. People respect us and call us "chief". We can't really think that we are the chief of others. You have to distinguish that. "
Academician Sima's face drooped and said, "that's what I love to say! What are you doing with me? If you don't obey the old rules, one person with one enamel jar and deer blood wine, the one who falls first is the coward
"Come on, I'm afraid of you?" Academician Xu is not willing to be outdone.
How can academician Chang, the best wine, let this kind of show go? Immediately clamored "let two people know the sky is high and the earth is thick", made an appointment for the evening wine time.
On the other side of the judging panel, Professor Jiang, who had been supervised by grandfather Wang Yong, was chatting with several scholars who had good relations with him.
"Lao Jiang, who did you vote for?"
Professor Jiang replied, "the canon of Chinese culture.". Although Wang Yong is a good dancer, this book is really good. Even I can't find any fault. As a Sinology researcher, I don't support Sinology books. Who do I support? Although I have a certain emotional tendency, I have a clear conscience about this tendency! "
"Well said! I think so too! If we sinologists do not support ourselves, who will support us? Besides, the book "the canon of Chinese Studies" deserves this honor Several scholars have said.
Zhou Daoli, sitting on one side, seems to be isolated from the world. He doesn't communicate with anyone and has no expression.
There is no difference between the whole person and the mud Bodhisattva in the temple. As if all three souls were lost, leaving only a body sitting on the jury.
"Lao Zhou, Lao Zhou!" A judge who has a good relationship with Zhou Daoli took a picture of Zhou Daoli.
Zhou Daoli suddenly felt shocked and recovered.
"What's the matter with you? Lost? "
Zhou Daoli shakes his head and drinks from a cup to hide his embarrassment. Unexpectedly, he chokes on one mouthful and coughs wildly.
"Oh, old Zhou, slow down. No matter how happy you are, you can't be like this." The scholar who spoke gently patted Zhou Daoli on the back“ I'll tell you in secret, I've put in your group's book! Thank you for your support at the meeting last night
This scholar is one of the team leaders who were found plagiarizing.
However, he was concerned about Zhou Daoli's outspoken words and deliberately voted for the books of the Sinology group where Zhou Daoli was.
"What?" Zhou Daoli suddenly raised his head and opened his eyes.
Then I felt dizzy. I didn't hold a glass of water and splashed it all on my body.
"Ah, Lao Zhou, you have to control yourself! Look how excited you are! Let me tell you a more exciting news - last night, more than a dozen judges all voted for the canon of Chinese culture! What's more, the last corrected vote is none other than mine! " The way that scholars ask for credit.
I didn't notice that the color of Zhou Daoli was getting worse and worse.
Poof!
Zhou Daoli suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, pointed at the scholar with one hand, and even said "you".
Poop, I fell to the ground.
"Lao Zhou!" In an instant, the judges were in a mess.
When the audience saw this scene, they were all shocked.
"Another faint? The boss of Kaixing culture fainted. It's understandable that it was a book published by someone else. But what does this judge mean by fainting? "
"Stupid! The judge, Zhou Daoli, is in charge of the Sinology group. He must be excited to win the prize for his group's books
"Ah? Isn't Zhou Daoli in conflict with Wang Yong? Will he be so happy because Wang Yong won the prize? "
"Or you have no vision! Before the ceremony, Zhou Daoli and Wang Yong had a good chat. They couldn't be intimate! Anyone who says that there are contradictions in other people's lives has been passed on by others! This time, Wang Yong is proud. Who dares to question his book? "
When the audience's comments reached Qian Xiaozheng's ears, Qian Xiaozheng laughed and cried.
If you want to talk about waning, it really belongs to Wang Yong. The forced handshake before the ceremony really misled many people.
Even the audience in the studio were talking: "Zhou Daoli fainted? I wipe, teacher Wang is right! He and Zhou Daoli are really good friends who want to live and die together. Look how excited Zhou Daoli is when Mr. Wang won the prize
"Hope Zhou Daoli is OK, pray!"
"Pray!"
Countless live viewers who don't know the truth are praying.
Zhou Ziqi, who was attracted by the whole station broadcast, turned red and his teeth were about to be crushed.
God does not have long eyes, let Wang Yong award even if! Even let people misunderstand the relationship between uncle and Wang Yong! Is there room for reasoning at the end of the day?
Zhou Ziqi was desperate.
……………………
Wang Yong took the cup from Minister Cao and looked at the ladder cup, which was made up of spiral books, for a long time.
On one side, Wang Han couldn't look down, gently reminded Wang Yong: "Mr. Wang, it's your turn to express your acceptance speech. If you really don't prepare your lines, thank the country and leaders. "
Wang Yong said gently: "the host asked me to thank the country, I deeply agree."
Before Wang Yong's words came down, many people turned their lips. I thought Wang Yong could have a different acceptance speech. I didn't expect that he was as charming and vulgar as others!
But then Wang Yong's second sentence made these people look silly.
"Because without the 5000 year old culture of this country, there would be no book of mine, let alone standing here to receive the award. Therefore, I would like to express my sincere thanks to the country! "
Wang Yong said and bowed deeply to the land under his feet.
Clattering, thunderous applause, even Minister Cao could not help clapping.
When the applause stopped, Wang Yong looked at the judges and said, "secondly, I want to thank all the judges. I would like to thank the judges for their affirmation of the canon of Chinese studies, and I personally give them full affirmation of their affirmation. "
"..." everyone is petrified.
This is NIMA. I've heard many speeches from the judges. It's the first time that the winners turn their heads to affirm the speeches of the judges.
Wang Yong, this is not according to the routine, right?