Chapter 232 Squeeze Into Vision (Happy National Day)
"Didn't you write this?" Du Ziyuan asked Songzi in surprise.
Song Zi said: "Why do you think it was written by me?"
"But, this...isn't... okay." Du Ziyuan looked at her chest, not knowing what to say.
"What are you staring at my boobs for?"
"Who's staring at your breasts? They're so big, they squeezed into my field of vision by themselves, what can I do?" Du Ziyuan ignored her, and continued to watch the award presentation.
The 9th place is a female author with the pen name Zhulianxue, but she wrote the horror "Death Grudge", a very pure horror story, but her writing skills are amazing, and the horror revealed between the lines is enough to suffocate.
"It's a pity," Tang Junhao sighed when he saw Zhulianxue come on stage, "This time, the theme is actually not suitable for her. If the theme is emotional, she can definitely squeeze into the top 5 with her writing style."
"You know her well?" Du Ziyuan asked casually.
"I just barely know her, she is quite famous in our Qifeng country," Tang Junhao said, "Ten years ago she disguised herself as a man to take part in the imperial examinations, and she got a Jinshi directly, and later her daughter was discovered. Although the emperor has canceled her chance to be an official, the fame of Tanhua has been retained."
Du Ziyuan turned around and glanced at Zhulianxue again, and nodded thoughtfully. Looking like her, it's really hard to be discovered when a man disguises himself as a woman.
This Zhulianxue has a square face, dark skin, small eyes, but a very big nose. When he first saw her, Du Ziyuan thought it was some woman who was a fetishist. It was only later that I found out that she was a real woman.
[But that's right. 】Du Ziyuan has always found it very strange, because the Nie Xue and Yanyun Songzi he has seen so far are all very beautiful women. How can a person who writes a novel be so handsome? This is completely contrary to his experience in the dream, causing him to doubt life.
It wasn't until he saw Zhulianxue that Du Ziyuan heaved a sigh of relief. It seems that there is not a problem with my common sense, but that Nie Xue and Yanyun Songzi are too special.
In fact, among the 100 authors who came to participate in the Qifeng Festival this time, few of them had good looks. Even Liang Yuxing, the strongest in the Qifeng Kingdom, is ordinary, otherwise he would have gone to the exchange meeting that day and no one would have noticed him in the corner for most of the day.
Among the female authors, there is no one good-looking except for Yanyun Songzi. Among the male authors, only Tang Junhao and the cold-faced prince can drink with the word "handsome". Of course, Du Ziyuan overlooked one point, that is, human eyes cannot see themselves.
As soon as he thought of Fushangyin and Tang Junhao, these two people were called up one after another.
Tang Junhao is the author of the 8th "Poetry of Death", which is a suspense thriller novel about a serial murder case that is fascinated by poetry. Just like what he said, he is really good at writing poems, so this time the puzzles were arranged very delicately, and Du Ziyuan only realized the truth after seeing it at the end.
And Fushangyin is the seventh author of "Love in the Dark". Although it is also a story about the love between humans and ghosts, the ending this time is completely different from the story where he gave away the nine princesses.
In the story, the male protagonist was forced to marry a female corpse, and died accidentally during the struggle. After reincarnation, the female ghost followed him all the time. Until the second life, the two continued their relationship. But the novel is a flashback, the second life is written first, the male protagonist and the female ghost get married only to know about the first life, and finally knowing the truth, he can no longer do without the female ghost.
These two can be said to be the pinnacle of beauty among male writers. When they were on stage, many female fans shouted wildly there. However, each of them talked less than the other. Tang Junhao slipped away after winning the award, and "Floating Cup Drink", whose real name is Xiao Jingli, talked even less. He just looked at the camera coldly throughout the whole process. But even so, many girl fans were dazzled by his eyes.
"Tsk, this guy is really pretending." Song Zi looked at the floating cup and said with some displeasure, "Is his facial muscles necrotic or is there a psychological problem? He is paralyzed from head to tail."
Du Ziyuan couldn't help laughing: "Why do you have such big opinions on him? Where did he offend you?"
"No," Song Zi shook his head, "It's just that every time I see this kind of guy, I will think of the group of brain-dead female book fans who are crazy about him, and then I can't get a good impression of him."
"Then he was shot while lying down." Du Ziyuan silently sympathized with the floating cup for 0.5 seconds.
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They were talking here, while Hachiko on the other side laughed more and more coldly. Because Du Ziyuan's name has not appeared so far, it is very likely that Du Ziyuan was not shortlisted at all, and he was just here to watch the fun. It is undoubtedly a very cool thing to be able to beat Du Ziyuan in the gambling game, and still in a crushing state.
He had already decided that if Du Ziyuan wasn't the next one to take the stage, then when it was his turn, he had to taunt him severely. [But I can't look like I'm a small belly, I have to think of some graceful words, oh no, I almost couldn't help laughing, I can't laugh, I can't laugh, it's not time yet. 】
It turned out that the author of the sixth place "Drunk Life, Dreams and Death" was not Du Ziyuan, but a sleepwalking bird, that is, Shen Chenglong, the old driver next to Liang Yuxing.
Du Ziyuan was not surprised by this at all. Isn't it normal for such an experienced driver to write such a fascinating sensual novel?
Song Zi also said: "Sure enough, it's him, he doesn't look like an author who wrote serious books."
After finishing speaking, she saw Du Ziyuan look at him. After the two looked at each other for a while, they suddenly said in unison: "But I like it."
After Shen Chenglong went down, it was finally Hachiko's turn to take the stage.
When Du Ziyuan saw that it was him, he complained, "It turns out that this disgusting book was written by this sand pen."
He really hoped that this guy would go down quickly, so that it would be his turn sooner. However, Hachiko is obviously a person who likes to show his eyes and treasures very much. After receiving the prize from Duanmu Xing, he began to thank this and thank that. He thanked all seven aunts and eight aunts.
"The thin neck is endless." Song Zi said impatiently. Du Ziyuan saw that she was holding a walnut in her hand, as if she wanted to throw it on the stage.
The eighth son, who was completely intoxicated by his own speech, didn't realize the emotions of others. After he said a lot to himself, he suddenly changed the subject, looked at Du Ziyuan in the audience and said, "Maybe everyone doesn't know, This time, Teacher Shanfeng from Aolan Country once made a bet to me. He hoped that I would spend all my merits and virtues to pray for the disaster-stricken Haifeng City in Aolan Country. I thought he was a visitor from afar, so I agreed. request."