"Your brother!"

When the old writer who announced the list read Li Xiang's name, Chen Leyu immediately reminded Xiao Yuzi, "Hey, my mother didn't lie to you, you really have your brother."

Little Yuzi waited for a while. Seeing that the old writer had left the stage, her brother still didn't come out, and said unhappily: "My brother? I don't have a duck, are you teasing the baby?"

Chen Leyu explained: "Didn't you read it just now?"

"Clam?" Xiao Yuzi was confused.

Chen Leyu: "Little Prince, Li Xiang, isn't this your brother? Did you forget Xiao Yuzi? Yesterday my mother accompanied you to the bookstore and bought the book "Little Prince" and read it to you tonight."

Little Yuzu: "I like the little fox."

Chen Leyu: "Yes, mom also likes the little fox very much. This is your brother."

Little Yuzi: "Just pronounced a name duck--"

Chen Leyu: "Don't underestimate the name reading. This is your brother who won the award. He is great."

Xiao Yuzi was a little satisfied and asked, "Call my brother?"

Chen Leyu: "No."

"I want to be horn."

"No."

"If you want to be horny, then give it to Miss Dou Shishi."

Considering that she was not allowed to call, she would probably have resentment until she went to bed, so Chen Leyu called Xiao Li's landline phone number, which was also a small voice call.

"William, this is Xiao Li's family, who are you four?"

The very gentle voice is easy to recognize. It cannot be Dou Dou, it can only be Shishi.

"Is it Shishi? Hello Shishi, I am Xiao Yuzi's mother. Xiao Yuzi wants to chat with you. Hahaha, do you have time?"

Xiao Yuzi had already jumped off the sofa, stood at Chen Leyu's feet in her arms, waiting for the phone call.

On the other end of the phone, Shishi said she was happy to chat with Xiao Youzi. Then Chen Leyu took the phone down and handed it to Xiao Youzi: "It's your Shishi sister, you guys chat."

"Hehe, mom, go away." Xiao Yuzi took the phone with a smile, and Balabala began to chat and kicked her mother away.

Chen Leyu curled her lips and sat back on the sofa. He Tian Wenyang said, "Little Youzi actually doesn't care about her brother at all. She just wants to lend her brother to get in touch with Dou Dou Shishi."

Tian Wenyang looked at Xiao Yuzi who was talking excitedly on the phone and chatting, nodded and said, "I can see that too, she ignores the TV at all."

Just now, Xiao Yuzi yelled to watch TV, saying that because there was her brother on TV, she could chat with Shishi now, so she wouldn't take a look at TV again.

On TV, the Purple Gold Literature Award is still going on. The best short story short story shortlist for the Purple Gold Literature Award has been announced just now. Next is the shortlist for the novella.

The female writer who invited the stage took the envelope from the host, opened it in public, and recited:

“The shortlisted novellas for the Purple Gold Literature Award in the previous year are:”

"The Stars Fall into the Wind and Sand", diving north."

"Sad Records, Zhong Xiaoyang."

""Legend of Grudge", Lu Xihua."

"Love Life, Li Xiang."

Chen Leyu: "Another one! Li Xiang is two."

Tian Wenyang: "Awesome, both are the highest purple gold literature awards."

Chen Leyu: "This is not over yet."

Tian Wenyang: "Yes, the more amazing thing is "The Old Man and the Sea".

The two talked excitedly, and on TV, the guests continued to recite:

"Crow Girl", Che Fanli."

"The Journey Following Him, Lun."

"The Old Man and the Sea", Li Xiang."

Tian Wenyang patted his thighs excitedly: "I'll just say, I'm waiting here! This is amazing."

Chen Leyu smiled and said nothing. Xiao Yuzi, who was calling not far away, looked at her father dissatisfiedly, thinking that her father had disturbed her talking to Shishi's sister.

After the novella is over, it is the last one, the shortlist for the novel.

When a female writer walked onto the stage, Xiao Yuzi walked pitifully to the TV set and stood there blocking the TV content.

"What's wrong with you?" Chen Leyu asked. Xiao Yuzi, who was so excited just now, was so angry that she was about to cry.

Xiao Yuzi: "Miss Shishi hung up my phone, oh, oh, don't she like me?"

Chen Leyu: "How could it be? Shishi likes you very much and praises you for being cute and smart."

Xiao Yuzi: "But why did she hang up my phone?"

You asked me, I don’t know either. It was you who called me. Chen Leyu said, “Is there any misunderstanding?”

Under the guidance of my parents, Xiao Yuzi gradually recalled the content of the phone call with Shishi just now, and finally she really recalled it and found the reason from her sad emotions.

"I'll just say that the younger sister Shishi is also watching TV. There is her brother on TV. They are all very concerned. Don't call me at this time, and then chat when the TV is over."

Little Yuzi sat back on the sofa pitifully and watched her brother with her mother.

but……

"My brother is not too rough, he has no need to see the duck."

Chen Leyu smiled and said, "It's okay to listen to the name, it doesn't have to look at the person."

Xiao Yuzi: "If you don't look at people, why do you mean to look at my brother?"

Finally, Xiao Yuzi thought of a solution. With the help of her mother, she held her cell phone in her hands and watched TV. The phone was a photo of Li Xiang.

She secretly took a photo of Xiaoyouzi and turned around to show Dou Dou Shishi's mother that the little Yuzi in her family is a little fan, and she looks fascinated by her brother.

“The novels shortlisted for the previous year’s Purple Gold Literature Award are:”

"The Beginning of Bad Things, Ye Peilei."

"The Man in the Net", Yongcheng."

"Spring Prelude", Huang Fangtian."

"Golden Yasha, Lian Zixin."

"The Record of the Goose Cage", Yang Dian."

"The Last Son, Liu Zijun."

"I am a cat, Li Xiang."

"Congratulations to the above seven authors and friends, let us look forward to witnessing the ownership of the highest glory in the National Grand Theater in three days!"

The nomination ceremony was over, and the discussion between the media and the audience had just begun. Some people regretted that their favorite writers and works were not selected, and some were happy that they could get what they wanted. Self-media and news websites have been broadcasting live texts without waiting for the entire ceremony to end, and they have been pushing nomination information to everyone in real time from beginning to end.

At 8:30 pm, it is still the peak period of the subway. Countless people who look down at their phones are reminded by pop-ups of news pop-ups pop-ups from various apps on their phones.

""Li Xiang just released, shortlisted for the Purple Gold Literature Award for Best Short Story""

"Li Xiang, shortlisted for the Purple Gold Literature Award for Best Novella""

"Li Xiang, shortlisted for the Purple Gold Literature Award for Best Novella""

"Li Xiang, shortlisted for the Purple Gold Literature Award for Best Novel""

""The biggest winner tonight, Li Xiang's four works were shortlisted for the three awards of Purple Gold Literature""

"The most well-deserved nomination, Li Xiang is afraid of the biggest winner of the Purple Gold Literature Award"

...

People were excited about Li Xiang's courage and diligence and were talking a lot.

"I just bought a copy of "The Little Prince" yesterday, and it was so good to read it."

"The Old Man and the Sea" is very connotative and thought-provoking."

“Love Life is very similar to “The Old Man and the Sea.”

"I have read all four books and I have them at home."

...

Online writers Wang Sheng and Xu Liye, a good friend, made an appointment tonight at the bar, drinking and chatting, while watching the live broadcast of the Purple Gold Literature Award. This is the highest award in Chinese literature. As an author, there is a plot deep in his heart. I hope that one day I can stand on the podium and pick the most magnificent flower in the Chinese literary world.

"Li Xiang really lived up to expectations, and all four works were shortlisted." said the tall and thin Wang Sheng.

"It was expected, but it was still a surprise." Xu Liye, who was a little fat, responded.

Wang Sheng asked: "Have you conceived your new book?"

Since the book was completed last year, Xu Liye has not had any news about new books. No outsiders know it, but he knows that Xu Liye is preparing to make a major transformation and write a traditional literary work.

This does not mean that he wants to get rid of online literature. He still thinks he is an online writer, but because he is too despised, he really hopes to write a traditional work of sufficient standards to justify himself.
Chapter completed!