"The Golden Ding Literature Prize is divided into four themes: poetry, prose, long and short stories and reportage. Each theme has first to third prizes. Please look at the big screen now!"

After the thunderstorm announced the lottery, he walked off the stage and returned to the front seat. The host who was temporarily invited began to continue to host on the stage, "Let's look at the nomination works for poetry awards first."

The large screen on the stage began to flash in the host's voice, and poetry works gradually appeared on the screen.

The host introduced: "Poetry is a literary genre that is dominated by emotions. It reflects social life in a lyrical way, highly concise and concentrated manner, and expresses thoughts and emotions with rich imagination, rhythmic, beautiful language and branch arrangement. Poetry is a language art form with rhythmic, rhythmic and emotional colors. It is also the oldest and most basic literary form in the world. Therefore, the first award issued by our Jinding Literature Award is the Poetry Award..."

With the presenter's introduction, works on the big screen jump out one by one. Every time the name of a collection of poems pops up, the host will speak out the name of the author of the work.

A total of fifteen people's poetry works were nominated, and the last one was Guo Dalu.

Guo Dalu saw that there were several more works under his name on the big screen. After careful reading, they all came from some ancient poems that were accidentally mixed in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", "The Legend of Condor Heroes" or "The Legend of Chu Liuxiang".

For example, Yue Wumu's "Manjianghong" and "Xiao Chongshan" in the book The Legend of the Condor Heroes, as well as poems such as "Inscription on the Xilin Wall" and "Si Zhang Ji", and ancient poems such as "Yanqiu Ci" that Li Mochou had been plaguing with for a long time in the Divine Condor Heroes are all listed, and the last is a modern poem "I Love This Land".

These ancient poems are works from another world and have never appeared in this world. Therefore, after they were published, everyone thought that this was Guo Dalu’s false support for the characters in the book to express his own feelings. This poem was naturally written by the author.

Now the members of the poetry group have actually collected all the poems in his books, which is really so leisurely and elegant.

It is estimated that Guo Dalu has too few poems and works, and the people in the poetry group think it is too thin, so they had to find all the poems related to him and gather them together. I wonder who named this collection of poems, called "The Collection of Broken Jades". The name is very good, and it can barely deserve the poems in it.

The poems mixed with The Legend of the Condor Heroes are amazing. They are all wonderful poems that have been famous throughout the ages. Any one of them is a masterpiece that is the most famous. At this time, they were collected by the poets and placed at the awards meeting today. Guo Dalu always felt a little wronged.

After the host read all the works, he stepped off the stage and then began to intersperse music and dance.

At this award ceremony, it is impossible to have any language programs. They are basically based on music, and most of them are traditional music, guqin, and guzheng, which are traditionally played instruments, which are more consistent with this award.

Guo Dalu was so sharp-eyed that the group of students who played music were actually a group of people invited from the Huaxia Conservatory of Music. There were a few guys in it, and he was very familiar with them. He was considered to be Wang Xiaolu's alumni.

After a musical performance, the host smiled and said, "Now we invite Mr. Yu Deliang to read this Golden Ding Literature Award, the winners of the poetry classification and their works!"

A fat bald head, an old man in a suit slowly walked to the stage amid applause.

He stood in front of the microphone, took out a piece of paper from his pocket and spread it in front of him, then held his eyes, glanced on the paper for a long time, and did not speak, as if he had encountered a huge problem.

After a while, I realized that I had taken down the manuscript paper.

Wow!

There was a commotion in the audience, and everyone almost spit out old blood. What's the bad look of this look?

With this physical condition, how good it is to rest at home, why are you embarrassed to come here?

Yu Deliang was probably very embarrassed, and his face was sweating down. He trembled and posted the manuscript in front of him, and began to recite the award speech weakly: "His poetry is very infectious, his words are fresh and natural, and he is extremely lively and vivid, and he has extremely profound attainments in poetry... The winner of the third prize in the poetry category this time is "

The old man stretched his tone and wanted to have a big breath to create a suspense for everyone on the scene, but he was old and his breath was unstable. When the long tone was pulled, he suddenly felt dizzy and his body shook, and he almost fainted.

The host was so scared that he hurried to the stage and helped the old man up.

There were five third-class winners. After the announcement, the five winners came to the stage one by one. A leader from the Yuhang Cultural Bureau began to present the awards to the five, and then began to take photos. Everyone was satisfied after dividing the cake, smiling and smiling happily.

The third prize is followed by the second prize, and the second prize is followed by the first prize.

At the beginning, there was no first prize or second prize in the Jinding Literature Award, and there was only one place in each category. But more than ten years ago, a leader said, "We need to take care of the emotions of other writers. It is not necessary to give them some encouragement appropriately!"

So for the four words "very necessary", the Golden Ding Literature Award began to rank first, second and third grade. Many official writers have set their sights on the second and third grade prizes, but fortunately no one dared to get involved in the first prize.

This also relatively guarantees the authority of the Golden Ding Literature Award. If a working official wins the award, even if the official deserves it, the Golden Ding Award will be abolished!

The public will not believe that there is anything fair to say about this. Just like the Wenhua Award some time ago, the first prize winner was actually a municipal official, which triggered a big discussion among netizens. Some people even found out the running prize behind the prize and the transaction behind the prize. After it was announced to the public, the entire Wenhua Award has become a stinky award, leaving only the judges and literary enthusiasts in it. Any author who wants to have some face will not participate in that event. So from the founding of the People's Republic of China to the present, the Wenhua Award has become a stinky dog ​​shit.

The judges of the Golden Ding Literature Award have several elderly people with high prestige and older qualifications. Compared with the judges of the Wenhua Award, these elderly people still have their character and do not want any face. Therefore, the Golden Ding Award is barely fair.

But this fairness is only for works with first prizes. As for second and third prizes, anyone with discerning eyes knows what's going on, and it's just a clear price tag.

When the first prize was read out for the poetry category, Lei Yu appeared on the stage. He took the manuscript and looked at Guo Dalu funnyly before he recited: "His poetry is simple, elegant, fresh and natural, full of philosophical and critical significance. Some deeply expose the shortcomings of the times, and some express personal feelings. His poetry transcends the classical and modern models. He can be masterpieces at will. His poetry is both bold and lingering and brilliant, and can be regarded as a great master. The winner of this poetry category is "

Thunderstorm raised his right palm on the stage, and slashed towards Guo Dalu, "Guo Dalu!"
Chapter completed!