1979: My fiancée is a goddess

Chapter 399: Winning Five Major Awards! Shocking the Entire Audience!
"The first prize winner is..."

The sound of the sealed bag containing the list of winners being torn open came from the loudspeaker.

As Ms. Bing Xin drew out her words, she solemnly and seriously took out a thin piece of letter paper and shook it.

Ms. Bing Xin quite liked this young man and his works.

After he was nominated for five works, Ms. Bing Xin was also curious about how many awards he would eventually win.

"The mystery is about to be revealed!"

Ms. Bing Xin couldn't wait to unfold the folded letter and look down at it.

Suddenly, he froze on the spot, his entire body almost imperceptible.

She stared at the name on the letter, looking at it again and again, and stood there stunned for a moment.

"what's the situation?"

"Why aren't you saying anything?!"

Some people in the audience craned their necks to see what was going on.

Could something have happened?

Cheng Kaiyan and her friends looked at each other in bewilderment.

"Could it be..."

The elderly gentlemen Ba Jin and Ye Shengtao in the back seat seemed to have guessed something, and couldn't help but sit up straight.

"The first prize winner is... 'Fragrant Grass,' a work by Comrade Cheng Kaiyan, recommended by the magazine 'Fragrant Grass'!"

Soon, Ms. Bing Xin looked up and announced in a deep voice.

The voice coming through the microphone trembled slightly with barely suppressed surprise.

"Oh my god! We really won the second big prize!"

“It’s really scary!”

"Cheng Kaiyan is really going to become famous this time!"

"Fangcao Magazine published by Fangcao Magazine, what a coincidence."

"I think Fangcao is absolutely deserving of the title. It is said that Fangcao indirectly promoted the return of educated youth who were stranded in the countryside to the city. Fangcao is a great work!"

"Hiss, is it true or not?"

"Great works do indeed have the power to drive the course of history!"

"..."

The scene immediately erupted in an uproar, and the entire venue became lively.

Some were amazed, some questioned, and some vehemently defended.

Many of the writers, celebrities, and editors present couldn't contain their desire to discuss the matter and began whispering and chattering amongst themselves, disregarding decorum.

the other side.

"Congratulations!"

Jiang Zilong, Ye Xin, and the others offered their congratulations, but their expressions toward Cheng Kaiyan were somewhat complicated.

At this moment, almost all of the thousands of eyes in the hall were looking at Cheng Kaiyan, while the young man at the center of their gaze simply sat calmly.

His upright back, in everyone's eyes, resembled a jade pine tree.

His head was held high with pride, displaying the refined and elegant character of a literary figure.

With upright posture and elegant demeanor, she exudes a unique charm in every movement and stillness.

"This guy is really composed. Coupled with his appearance and demeanor, he gives off a completely different vibe..."

"Truly solemn, like the wind beneath the pines, lofty and gentle, refreshing and clear-minded!"

The host on stage, Tang Minghua, stared intently at Cheng Kaiyan with her intelligent and charming eyes, and couldn't help but murmur.

She's starting to really regret it now!

I regret not urging Jiajia to go on a blind date with Cheng Kaiyan sooner, and I regret not strongly supporting Jiajia in pursuing him.

Of course, the feeling of regret was only fleeting, and Tang Minghua quickly calmed down.

It is unclear how much time has passed, but the heated discussion has not subsided, yet the awards ceremony will not stop.

"Comrades!"

At this moment, Professor Bing Xin put down the list in her hand, placed her hands on the podium, and began to speak with a serious and solemn expression:

Some say that "Fragrant Grass" is like a knife that cuts open the curtain over the literary world shrouded in scar literature.

Some say that "Fragrant Grass" is a book that records the era of educated youth sent to the countryside, the bitterness and sweetness, the joy and sorrow, the passion and silence, the despair and hope...

Some say that "Fragrant Grass" is a mirror, reflecting the passion and enthusiasm of the educated youth on one side, and the darkness and unbearable aspects on the other...

"Finally, I'd like to conclude this award speech with a quote: 'Wildfire cannot burn it all; the spring breeze brings it back to life.'"

"Great history, great era, and great future are all created by millions of ordinary people!"

Long live the people!

……

Almost everyone recalls that hazy, chaotic era, and that figure as radiant as the sun.

"Clap clap clap-"

next moment.

A thunderous applause, louder than the tide and more thunderous than thunder, suddenly erupted throughout the entire venue.

The applause was deafening.

From the Great Hall of the People to Tiananmen Square, then to the Forbidden City, and then...

The awards ceremony continued.

"The second prize winner is... Zhan Rong's 'Middle Age,' recommended by Harvest magazine!"

……

"Fifth place in the first prize... Cheng Kaiyan's 'Youth'!"

When Bing Xin uttered this name again, the entire audience was once again shocked, but this time it was very quiet.

Applause erupted again, but this time no one had the mind to whisper or chatter.

My mind and heart were completely empty and blank.

Only one name remains, and that is—

Cheng Kaiyan.

"This is my third award!"

Chen Shanshan couldn't help but pinch herself and mutter to herself.

The novella award ceremony concluded, followed by a group photo.

After a 20-minute break, the National Outstanding Children's Literature Award Ceremony began at 12:00.

The renowned children's literature master, Mr. Ye Shengtao, went on stage to present the award.

"First Prize, First Place! Cheng Kaiyan's 'My Neighbor Totoro'!"

"Clap clap clap!"

People were already used to hearing this name, mechanically clapping their already red and swollen hands.

"This is the fourth one!"

Chen Shanshan counted on her fingers, her eyes already unfocused.

"Second place in the first prize! Cheng Kaiyan's 'The Alchemist'!"

……

"hiss……"

The entire venue fell into a deathly silence. Everyone shut their mouths and stared at the handsome young man on the podium, who had five medals hanging around his neck, as if he were a monster.

"The fifth one!"

Chen Shanshan forgot to count on her fingers and fell silent.

"Hmph... To be in the same era as her, I really don't know if it's lucky or unlucky!"

Almost simultaneously, everyone had a premonition that they were witnessing a literary legend. Like the rising sun, it was slowly ascending, announcing its arrival to the world.

"Crack, click, click!"

The reporters below the stage suddenly realized what was happening and frantically pressed their cameras, countless flashes going off like the sun, dazzlingly bright.

The teacher and student on the stage remained calm, with faint smiles on their faces, and didn't even blink.

Such magnanimity is truly admirable.

"Shoot less! Shoot less! Film's free!"

Many newspaper leaders, witnessing this scene, felt their hearts bleed and angrily offered their reminders.

"Get lost! Do you even understand the significance of Zhan winning five major literary awards?!"

One reporter angrily retorted.

"Editor-in-chief, you didn't want this either... for our newspaper..."

There were also reporters making sinister threats.

The atmosphere remained lively.

Meanwhile, at the entrance of the Great Hall of the People.

An elderly man arrived late, followed by several guards.

He looked at the young man standing confidently on the stage and said gently, "This young man is not bad. His name is Cheng Kaiyan, right?"

"Yes!"

……

"Never mind, let's go eat."

Cheng Kaiyan shook her head, shook off her emotions, and turned to head towards the restaurant.

He had been craving the state banquet he had eaten last year for a long time.

"These dishes were prepared by a chef who also cooks for state banquets. Let's pack a lot to take home today!"

With five major awards under his belt, no one should dare to say anything, right?

Cheng Kaiyan walked briskly past the staff members with a cold expression, muttering to herself.

He was a little embarrassed when he was packing last year, but this year his status is quite different!

"Xiao Yan, go eat! What are you doing here? We have things to do after you finish eating..."

Just then, Tang Minghua, who was coming from the restaurant to find Cheng Kaiyan, walked towards her and almost bumped into her.

Tang Minghua looked up and saw Cheng Kaiyan with indifferent eyes and a cold expression, just like her aunt Jiang Ting, but she could hear his muttering incessantly in her ear.

For a moment, Tang Minghua was speechless.

Hearing the noise, Cheng Kaiyan turned her head and said stiffly, "Uh... Aunt Tang? What are you doing here? Just now..."

"You want to be the first person to pack up leftovers from a state banquet? How about I get you a few more bottles of leftover Moutai? But... you'll have to pay for them!"

Tang Minghua stared at Cheng Kaiyan for a while, then raised her pretty chin and teased her in a leisurely tone.

It's not Mid-Autumn Festival yet!

I think you're lovesick!

"Ahem... Who doesn't take leftovers home after a banquet?!"

Cheng Kaiyan coughed lightly, feeling guilty, then put her hands on her hips and said confidently, "There's no need for Moutai. I'll just pack some leftover food and take it back for my mom and Aunt Xiaoli to try."

"So this is ah……"

Tang Minghua nodded, her gaze towards him filled with a mixture of emotion and satisfaction. This child was so filial; he always thought of his family when good things happened.

"Let's go, let's go. I'll have the kitchen pack some for you later. Let's eat now, we have things to do later."

After saying this, the woman pulled Cheng Kaiyan toward the restaurant.

"What's the matter?"

"After dinner, a host from China National Radio will be doing a TV interview with you, which may take quite a while. In addition, a reporter from People's Daily will also have a brief written interview with you."

Tang Minghua explained with a smile that Cheng Kaiyan's five works being nominated was already big news, and now that they have all won awards, this big news is enough to shake the country!

"I see. In that case, I'll reluctantly agree. I was originally planning to attend the symposium."

Cheng Kaiyan nodded reservedly, pretending not to be very interested.

Looks like I won't be able to show off at the afternoon's symposium, but the CCTV interview is much more appealing?
It's highly likely it will make the TV news.

Television media in addition to a large amount of print media.

Cheng Kaiyan felt that she was very likely to become a household name!

"You're quite proud..."

Tang Minghua observed that Cheng Kaiyan's face seemed calm and composed, but she could hardly suppress the urge to smile. She couldn't help but shake her head with a smile.

Only at this moment can one see the spirit of this age group in this young man.

But why does Jiajia say that Cheng Kaiyan is always going against her and always bullying her?

Logically speaking, Cheng Kaiyan shouldn't act like this, right?

Tang Minghua found it a bit suspicious; she had witnessed something similar when her daughter was a child.

Is it...

Tang Minghua stared intently at the young man who was walking quickly toward the restaurant entrance, and a guess suddenly popped into her mind.

……

"Come on, have a drink. This is a top-quality aged Moutai."

"Comrade Cheng Kaiyan, let's have a drink..."

"Alcohol allergy, alcohol allergy..."

The dinner table.

Cheng Kaiyan and his friends were eating when strangers, including writers and leaders, kept coming over to offer him drinks.

However, Cheng Kaiyan pretended to be allergic to alcohol and used tea instead of alcohol to get through to them.

"Kaiyan, we'll stay in the capital for another two days..."

Ye Xin and Jiang Zilong both have regular jobs, and they only came here on leave, so they can only stay for a few days.

Aside from the post-awards work seminar and lectures by the Writers' Association, there will be one or two days of free time.

So Cheng Kaiyan made an appointment with them to go sightseeing.

Lunch was finished at 1:30.

Some writers, quite drunk, sat and rested, drinking hangover soup prepared by the chefs.

Most people then moved to the venue for the afternoon symposium, where they rested and held the meeting.

"Come on, Kaiyan, there's a symposium later. With so many first-place winners, you'll definitely have to go on stage and speak."

Chen Shanshan nudged Cheng Kaiyan's arm and said enviously.

This is a prestigious opportunity to speak and share literary insights in front of the best writers from all over the country.

"Shanshan, I have something to do in a little while and I can't go to the symposium. Could you please tell them for me that I'm going to do an interview?"

Cheng Kaiyan explained.

"An interview? What kind of interview requires you to go in person? Is it the People's Daily?"

Chen Shanshan began to speculate curiously.

"Yes, in addition to the People's Daily, there were also interviews with CCTV hosts."

Cheng Kaiyan nodded.

"hiss……"

Chen Shanshan gasped. A CCTV interview? That meant she was going to be on TV?
Be nice!

However, a great writer who has won five literary awards certainly deserves it!
"Go quickly, don't delay the CCTV interview."

Chen Shanshan was even more anxious than him, and hurriedly pushed Cheng Kaiyan towards the door, afraid that he would miss the interview and keep the CCTV host waiting.

(End of this chapter)