"Don't say he is the winner of the Mao Dun Literature Award, even if he is the king of heaven, he is still my son!" Li Dazhu said in a smug voice, with his head raised and his chest up, I don't know whether it is pride or complacency.

Having said that, Li Dazhu couldn't refute Chairman Liu Chuang's face. He glanced at Li An: "Okay, you can sit there."

"I'll just stand here." Li An replied.

The most inexplicable thing now is Lu Liang next to him.

After Lu Liang heard the words of the bright-eyed old man on the sofa, his small eyes widened: "What? That, I can't react, Lao Li, ah no, Li An, he got it Mao Dun Literature Award!?"

"Yes! You probably don't know yet, right? Your friend Li An's pen name is An Zhiruosu. He is known as the number one poet in the poetry world in modern history. Under the election of two judges, it won the No.20 Mao Dun Literature Award for the seventh session, which is three months later." Liu Chuang said, and then showed an apologetic smile on his kind face: "Oh, yes, I forgot Introduced myself."

"My name is Liu Chuang, the honorary president of the Jingzhou Writers Association, and one of the twenty judges for the Mao Dun Literature Award."

Next, Liu Chuang once again told the whole process of An Zhiruosu's award-winning process.

After speaking, Liu Chuang looked at An Zhiruosu standing there and sighed:

"I thought that An Zhiruosu would be an old man in his 50s, but I never expected that An Zhiruosu would be a young man in his 20s!"

"Heroes make boys, really heroes make boys!"

"He wrote so many catchy classic poems, and wrote poems like "When Will the Bright Moon Come" and "Climbing the High". Just based on the collection of An Zhiruosu's poems, he can be called the number one poet in modern times!"

"The most unexpected thing is that he is not only excellent in poetry, but also in novels. He actually wrote "Ordinary World" that hits people's hearts so directly and shocks people's hearts."

Just as Liu Chuang finished speaking, Lu Liang was already having difficulty breathing.

Lu Liang covered his chest and looked at Li An: "Lao Li, Lao Li, you are such a wonderful wife! I thought you would win the next Mao Award, but I didn't expect your book to be cut off just after it was released. The Mao Award in three months."

While talking, Lu Liang was thinking in his heart: Su Yuqi?Su Yuqi is a fart!She is nothing in front of Lao Li.

After talking about the ins and outs, Liu Chuang asked Li An: "Three months later, on the eighth day of March, the No. 20 Seventh Mao Dun Literature Award will be awarded by the Jingzhou Literature Museum. Here, I sincerely invite you to participate in the award ceremony. We The Mao Award bonus and trophy have been prepared for you."

Faced with the invitation from the president of the Jingzhou Writers Association, Li An did not answer immediately, but asked, "Will the nominees for the Mao Dun Literature Award go to the ceremony?"

Liu Chuang replied: "Of course! It is a great honor to be nominated for the Mao Dun Literature Award, and we will also present them with trophies."

After hearing this answer, Li An shook his head: "Can I refuse?"

These six words made everyone's hair stand on end.

Mao Dun Literature Award!The top and highest award in the domestic literary world, you actually came up with the sentence 'Can I refuse! ? '

As a brother, Lu Liang knew Li An very well, so after hearing this, Lu Liang asked, "Old Li, are you afraid of seeing Su Yuqi?"

Li An glanced at Lu Liang, frowned slightly, and signaled Lu Liang to stop talking.

As an outsider, Liu Chuang, the president of the Jingzhou Writers Association, was a little strange. He asked, "Su Yuqi? Are you talking about Su Yuqi, the author of "Life"?"

"That is also a good seedling, and the "Life" I wrote is not bad. I also felt a lot after reading it."

"But why is Xiao An afraid of seeing Su Yuqi? She should be a very gentle girl."

Liu Chuang didn't understand the situation, but Li Dazhu, as his father, understood the reason immediately.

This kid, I'm afraid he doesn't dare to face the divorced ex-wife head-on.

Thinking of this, Li Dazhu straightened his face and shouted: "Li An, you won the Mao Dun Literature Award, which is the top award in the entire Chinese literary world! You have no reason to be afraid of anyone."

"I don't know what's going on among you, but today your father and I put the words here, you must participate in the Mao Dun Literature Award!"

"And give me the glory and glory of participating in it!"

Li Dazhu wanted to say more, but thinking that Liu Chuang and the others were still there, and his family ugliness should not be publicized, he shut his mouth.

Li Dazhu looked at Liu Chuang, the director of the Writers Association: "President Liu, I will let him appear at the award ceremony when the time comes, so you can rest assured."

No matter how stupid he is, Liu Chuang also knows that there may be some things that are inconvenient to say.

However, Liu Chuang's goal of inviting An Zhiruosu has been achieved, and it is inconvenient for him to disturb the father and son any more: "Well, the award ceremony will start at the Jingzhou Cultural Center on the eighth day of March. You can go there a few days in advance, and I will arrange it."

Liu Chuang left Jianye No. [-] city-state with the two of them first.

And Lu Liang also knew that he was a little embarrassed, so he left the room after a few polite words.

Now, only Li An, Li Dazhu and Fang Guokun are left in the house.

Without outsiders, Li Dazhu's face was as stiff as a brick.

Now, Li Dazhu has to settle accounts with Li An.

Li Dazhu asked Li An: "Little bastard! Let me ask you, why didn't you tell me that you are An Zhiruosu!?"

Chapter 88

Li An replied: "I'm afraid you will feel uncomfortable."

After hearing this, Li Dazhu sighed softly.

This is true.

Li Dazhu has supported the whole family alone for 30 to [-] years. In front of his son and daughter, he is like an omnipotent pillar. He works to make money and provides them with almost all material conditions that can be met.

And when he suddenly realized that An Zhiruosu was Li An, Li Dazhu actually had a complicated heart.

Joyful, but also a little uncomfortable.

Joy, that's because his son is up to the task, so good that he can't even imagine it;

The uncomfortable reason is that Li Dazhu has been a pillar for 30 to [-] years. In his heart, Li An has always been a child. Now that the company encounters economic crisis and survival crisis, he, as a father, has no way to solve it, but let his son solve it easily.Li Dazhu's family status... gone.

This uncomfortable feeling is very complicated.

There is a feeling of reluctance for the son to escape his protection;

There is another uncomfortable feeling that the son surpasses his little bit of jealousy;

This is entirely out of the subconscious nature of a competitive man.

"You are my son, and you will always be my son. Why do I feel uncomfortable about your father!"

Li Dazhu answered Li An, and at the same time he was comforting himself.

After answering this sentence, Li Dazhu asked Li An again: "Let me ask you again, where did your 300 million come from?"

Li An asked back, "Have you heard of Fights Break the Sky and Ghost Blowing the Lantern?"

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