v10 Chapter 1764： Intermission

Olga? Hubble Lee? What about Donovan?

As the winner of the Kafka Prize for Literature, Donovan's strength cannot be underestimated.

After all, the Kafka Prize for Literature is an award known as the vane of the Nobel Prize for Literature.

"What about Donovan?" Cameron asked.

"The chance is not big..." Qin Luo shook his head lightly.

Small chance?

Is there a mistake?

That's the Kafka Prize for Literature!

Forgive Cameron for not reading, he is a little dizzy now.

"Qin Luo, what you said is wrong, right? Donovan is the winner of the Kafka Prize for Literature. It stands to reason that he should be the person with the greatest opportunity. Why does it become a small opportunity in your mouth?"

why?

Hearing Cameron’s words, Qin Luo's mouth raised a faint smile...

"I said just now that the selection is mainly based on two aspects, either literary or the audience, but unfortunately, Mr. Donovan is not touched by any of them. The literary nature of his works is better than Olga. It's a far cry from the audience, he is no better than Hubble Lee."

"Now do you think Mr. Donovan has a big chance?"

No matter what others think, Qin Luo really thinks that Donovan has little chance.

Of course, this is not because he is not strong, but because his opponent is too fierce.

Olga, Hubble Lee, these are all upstarts in literary circles in their respective countries and even the whole world. Their strength is obvious to all!

This……

Hearing Qin Luo's words, Cameron was speechless for a while, he wanted to refute a few words, but when the words came to his lips, he could not say anything.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he had to admit that what Qin Luo said made sense. From the point of view of literature and audience, Donovan's works are so different.

Although this is only a trace, it is like a moat. This trace may miss a top prize in the literary world: the Nobel Prize in Literature!

In the thunderous applause, Bob Dylan stepped onto the podium.

Unlike his usual complexion, this time his face was flushed.

Not because of shame, but because of excitement!

Because soon, a new Nobel Prize winner will be born.

And he is the witness of this literary feast.

This time, Bob Dylan didn't let anyone support him. He came to the table one by one.

Reaching out to straighten the microphone, Bob Dylan spoke slowly: "I am deeply honored to be able to witness this literary feast in the last years."

"Next, please come to the hotel to have dinner. The award ceremony will continue at two in the afternoon, and the final winners of the Nobel Prize in Literature will be announced."

"thank you all!"

After all, Bob Dylan hurriedly stepped down.

As the chairman of the Nobel Foundation, he is also one of the judges of this Nobel Prize.

He must now take advantage of the two-hour dining time at noon to convene a meeting of judges to determine the final winner of the Nobel Prize in Literature.

Watching Bob Dylan and others exit the field one after another, everyone looked at each other and nodded, and then dispersed.

The Nobel Foundation, as one of the most prestigious foundations in the world, can only be described in one sentence: it is not bad for money.

Bob Dylan waved his hand, and the entire Vienna Royal Hotel directly booked the venue!

And in order to meet the needs of everyone for food to the greatest extent.