C256 I Don't Need This Award
C256 I Don't Need This Award
Everyone felt that the City Lord had inflated because he had created such a mythical subscription. One after another, he expressed his request that the "Lunar Mark" should be immediately blocked from "Breaking Heaven" so as to not incite trouble.
Although they were not willing to be represented, but the traditional writers who held the power of speech saw the City Demons as the representative of the web novel. If they were to write an article and be handed over to a department, then the entire web novel would be the victim.
At this moment, Ding Yushan came in with a group of foreign friends, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.
After the group of people entered, they looked over at the guests area. Jiang Nan quickly found Ye Mo and pointed: "Over there!"
Ding Yushan didn't see Ye Mo just now, so he sent a message asking why he wasn't here yet.
Ye Mo told them to come here.
"Mo Mr Ye, I've finally found you!"
Ding Yushan walked over and enthusiastically reached out two hands to shake hands with Ye Mo.
Although there were people discussing it, Ding Yushan's words were still very clear.
Liusu asked Ding Yushan, "What did you call him just now?"
"Mo Ye, the winner of the award is Mo Ye. Look at these foreign friends, they are the contestants for the award. They are here to visit Mo Ye."
The person, who had just joked with Ye Mo, stood up. "He …" Was he Mo Ye? Is there a mistake? "
When the others heard Ding Yushan's words, they suddenly became enraptured!
Guo Ming held the microphone and asked in a dull tone, "Editor-in-Chief Ding, did you recognize the wrong person?"
Ding Yushan just went upstairs to look for Ye Mo, so he didn't hear that Qi Jian and the others came to look for him. His face was full of confusion: "I'm not mistaken, what are you guys doing? The news of him going to America has a picture of him, did you not recognize him? "
"Help me over there!"
Qi Jian took a deep breath to ease the shock in his heart.
"Give me a hand too." Guo Ming also said, but no one paid any attention to him.
He really is Mo Ye?
My spiritual teacher?
Furthermore, he was the one who scolded web novel himself every week?
And I said I was going to teach him how to write an essay?
"The evil monster of the city is Mo Ye?" Is everyone putting on an act to deceive me? "
"web novel is a great god, a traditional award for acceptance … He came back 500 years later, right? "
"F * ck, what a classic act of face-smacking. I couldn't even think of that in half a year, but in the end, this kid gave me a live act."
The others were completely shocked.
Ding Yushan could also hear what everyone was talking about and asked, "So you're the author of 'Conquering Heavens'?"
Ye Mo nodded.
"What an eye-opener! Awesome!"
At this moment, Qi Jian walked up to him and almost burst into tears.
"Mr. Mo, you're the one who asked me to stand up from my wheelchair. It's finally time to meet you in person! I can die without regrets. "
"Heh, you must have cultivated battle qi, right?"
"Uh, just now, I …" Liu Xian didn't know what to say anymore.
Just now, he used the city demon as a representative and scolded the web novel, and said that their essay was not worth a prize. But he did not expect the city demon to be Mo Ye, he really slapped his own face.
Guo Ming originally wanted to come over, but the article he wrote scolded the same person as the one he praised. This situation was too ridiculous.
He wanted to immediately start Weibo and delete all the articles about cursing the big city devils. The ones that had already been published could only hope that everyone would stop reading them. This time, he had lost a lot of face.
"Mo Mr Ye, can we interview you?"
the representative of the Nobel delegation asked in Chinese.
"Sure."
At this moment, the leader of "Yue Wen" came, "Mr. Mo, our stage can be used as a venue for your interview. In addition, we would like to hear your opinion on literature."
Mo Ye was the pride of all Chinese. The authors behind him, as well as the traditional writers who just came in, could not help but sigh: Writing articles like Mo Ye (the great evil of the city).
At this moment, Ye Mo was surrounded by people like a god. Many people were envious of his achievements.
"Let's do it here, it's too troublesome to go up."
"Alright then."
As the manager said this, he immediately gestured for his subordinates to bring the microphone over. This was Mo Ye, every word he said might contain hidden meanings.
And after this incident, more people knew: "Yuewen" actually signed Mo Ye, this great Buddha, which could attract more authors to "Yuewen". At the same time, the company's value would greatly increase, and its IP would also be sold better.
He really had imperceptibly made a gargantuan advertisement.
"Mr. Mo, did your father beat you up when you were young?" the interviewer asked.
F * * k, are the judgements of the Nobel Prize all based on these aspects?
"You want to know if I'm mentally healthy?"
"It can also be said that we have to make a comprehensive evaluation."
"My parents love me as much as any other great parent. Next question. "
"OK, how many times have your view of life changed in the course of your growth? What made you change that? "
"My outlook on life has always been changing, and that is growth."
"Have you ever hated anyone?"
"Yes."
"If I gave you a gun, how would you use it?"
"Kill the person I hate, protect the person I love."
"What do you make of peace?"
"If someone does not offend me, then I will not offend them!"
Immediately, someone from the crowd shouted, "Ethereal!"
Mo Ye was a great thinker after all. His every word was well thought out and supported by greatness, so he wouldn't speak carelessly and he wouldn't hide the truth within his heart. Everyone was completely convinced.
"What do you think of the Nobel Peace Prize?"
"Everyone is entitled to this award."
"Why?"
"It is the honor of all mankind. Why do you have to admit that we can only get this award?
Everyone is an ambassador for peace. As long as his mind is not evil, as long as he still has humanity, he is entitled to this award. "
Ye Mo's voice resounded through the whole hall through the microphone.
In an instant, everyone applauded.
"That makes a lot of sense. Why do I need you to admit that I'm the one who did it?"
"Master is indeed different."
The foreigner stood up and shook Ye Mo's hand, "Our interview is over. Thank you for taking the time to accept our interview."
"And thank you for coming, the Nobel Prize is necessary because it is a beacon, letting people see the radiance of human nature.
But personally, I don't need this award. Thank you for recognizing me. "
Ye Mo's tone was flat, and he once again acted like he was making a shocking scene.