A literary event has finally come to an end.

The last picture of the live broadcast by China Central Television is the list of all the people and works that have won this award. One person and one book form a group of pictures. Each group stays for 5 seconds, starting with the Bronze Literature Award and ending with the Purple Literature Award.

The standards are unprecedentedly high, and it has won many awards including music and film.

Culture is the soul of a nation, and it should be given higher standards.

Tang Sanjian and Huang Xiangning were extremely proud, and Candy was extremely envious.

Tang Sanjian took the opportunity to educate Tangtang'er: "Tang Tang, look at how awesome your brother is, you have to learn from him! A 6-year-old child can't play all the time, right?"

Tangtang'er nodded immediately: "Yes! Learn from Xiaoshuang!"

Tang Sanjian was relieved, feeling that this life was enough, his son and daughter made him proud, and he could shake his feet.

Tangtang'er suddenly asked: "Dad, is Xiaoshuang still mud?"

Tang Sanjian was stunned: "What mud?"

Candy rushed to the wall where the TV was hung, patted the wall with her little hands, and said, "You can't help the mud on the wall! Dad often scolds Xiaoshuang like this!"

Tang Sanjian was extremely embarrassed, waved his hand and said, "That's because my brother was disobedient before. If he was obedient, I wouldn't scold him."

Huang Xiangning thought of the past and said: "Old Tang, you can't scold Xiaoshuang anymore. Your son is so old. If you want to criticize, you have to speak well. If you scold others again, it will be too much and outrageous."

"No more scolding, no more scolding."

Tang Shuang's name and works happened to appear on TV. Huang Xiangning said proudly: "I am proud of Xiao Shuang."

This was the prime time of CCTV's prime channel. Tang Sanjian sighed: "He is about to surpass me."

Seeing that he was still reserved, Huang Xiangning smiled and said, "Isn't it already exceeded?"

Tang Sanjian thought about it, whether it was in terms of achievements or making money, he had indeed surpassed him. Alas, he felt happy and sad at the same time.

Accept your wife's words with an open mind and nod in agreement. Your wife is wise.

Seeing that her mother was the eldest in the family, Tangtang'er immediately agreed with her: "Mom, Tang Tang also thinks that his father is too much. It's really shameful! That's my brother, my eldest brother!"

This little guy is here again!

Huang Xiangning said dumbfounded: "What big brother! That's my brother!"

"Brother is just a big brother, huh! I know a lot."

Tang Sanjian: "Don't be naughty Tangtang."

Tangtang'er still remembered that Sanjian's father kept catching her. If Sanjian's father hadn't caught her, she would have flown to Xiaoshuang by now, hum!

"Dad, you have to think about it carefully."

Tang Sanjian asked in confusion: "What are you thinking about?"

Tangtang'er was extremely sharp-tongued. Balabala dared to say anything and risked her life: "Think about the past, during the summer vacation, if it weren't for Little Tangtang, my brother would definitely have died. Every time you scolded Xiaoshuang, it was

Little Candy went to comfort him. He gave him several chocolates and the little rabbit also played with him.

, look at how sensible little Candy is. Dad, you have to learn from the Lun family. If you have anything to say, say it properly. Don’t catch the children, and don’t scold the children... Ah - Dad, what do you want to do!!!

Ah~Mom, save my life~Wow wow wow~~~~~Xiaoshuang!!! My brother, come back quickly——"

Bai Jingjing and Tang Xiaowu looked at the little masters running around in the living room, their little heads kept spinning, and they were very happy. It was so lively today, so fun! The family atmosphere is so good, and the little animals are also very relaxed. I really hope that every year

Every year is like today (#^.^#)

Tang Shuang, who was called by Tangtang'er, had a clear understanding, sneezed and muttered: "It must be my little Tangtang who misses her brother."

Tang Shuang leaned on the desk and neatly wrote the word "Tang Shuang", then handed the written card and his gold trophy to the engraver. The engraver quickly engraved his name on the trophy.

, leaving permanent marks.

Tang Shuang took the trophy, looked at it, was very satisfied, and said, "Thank you."

The engraver smiled and said: "This is my honor."

"Tang Shuang! Come quickly, I'm waiting for you." The staff of the organizer called Tang Shuang.

"Coming~"

Tang Shuang walked quickly, and a group of people were preparing to take a group photo in a temporary studio.

They were standing or sitting, some standing sideways, facing the camera, some sitting on a single sofa, some sitting on a sofa with several people sitting on it, and some standing together.

Everyone holds a gold trophy in their hands.

Tang Shuang quietly walked to the side and stood at the very edge.

The photographer was posing for everyone. When he saw Tang Shuang, he said, "Mr. Tang, sit on the high stool."

"Like this?" Tang Shuang sat on a high stool, with one leg resting straight on the floor and the other leg's knee slightly bent.

"Very good, Mr. Tang looks great." The photographer said with a smile and went to arrange for others.

All the award-winning writers present were taking a group photo together after winning the award. The official needed the photo for publicity and for everyone to take as a souvenir.

After everyone was in their places, the photographer picked up the camera and said: "Look at me here, please don't blink, three, two, one!...A few more pictures, please keep your posture."

After the group photo was over, the ceremony was not over yet. Next came a group interview with the media.

There were staff waiting aside, and as soon as the photography was over, they led everyone to a large conference room, which was dark and full of reporters, with long guns and short cannons facing the rostrum.

Tang Shuang hadn't seen any media before, so she thought these people might have been waiting here.

Tang Shuang walked behind the crowd and wanted to sit on the edge of the rostrum, but each seat had a seat card and he was seated by name. He was a Silver Literature Award winner, so naturally he was taller than Bronze. Although the seat was not in the middle, it was still there.

Not biased.

At this media meeting, Tang Shuang was the focus of everyone's pursuit. His identity is very topical, Internet writer, musician, 22 years old, the youngest winner, handsome, student, young and wealthy...

This kind of meeting is not one-by-one, but separate. If someone wants to interview Huo Lie, then go to Huo Lie's place. If someone wants to interview Tang Shuang, then come to Tang Shuang's place. Everyone does it at the same time, which is more casual, but the time is maximized.

The use of technology avoids the situation where one person answers questions and everyone listens.

"Mr. Tang, do you have plans for your next work? What type will it be? Or martial arts?"

Tang Shuang looked at the work badge hanging on the female reporter's chest, "Shengjing Daily"!

"Of course there is martial arts, but I will also try other things. In fact, I wrote a martial arts novel not long ago, and I believe I will see you soon." Tang Shuang said.

"Ah? What's your name? What's the theme?"

"The name is "Kung Fu", an urban martial arts novel."

"Continue to serialize on the Internet?"

"No, the word count of this novel is relatively short, only 100,000 words, so it will be published directly in physical books and e-books."

"After you won the Silver Literature Award, will you continue to write online novels? Have you ever thought about writing more in-depth novels?"

"I position myself as a storyteller. There is no such thing as a profound story. The key lies in the person who reads it. It's all up to you to read the mountains and rivers. I will definitely continue to write online novels, but now my energy is limited and the pace will slow down.

.”

"Besides "Kung Fu", are there any other works? Are there any short stories similar to "The Soul-Breaking Gun"?"

"Yes, actually I just wrote an article, but it's not about martial arts like "The Soul-Breaking Gun", but about emotions. You should see it soon."

"Ah, great. Our "Shengjing Daily" is one of the largest media outlets in the country, and we are happy to promote Mr. Tang's new work."

"Thank you, but my short story has been handed over to my teacher, and he will handle it."

"Is your teacher Mr. Lu Mingyi?"

…

Tang Shuang answered many questions about online literature, music, learning, and future writing plans. Lu Mingyi was the topic that attracted the most attention.

Tang Shuang also answers all questions without using any official clichés. "Kung Fu" will be released as a physical book, "Order" will be published in a magazine, and another book to follow, "Pumping Heartbeat" is also on the agenda.

"My sister likes cartoons, so I told her a bedtime story called Doraemon. Next, I will draw this bedtime story with her and try to make it into a comic."

"Do you think anyone has invested? I don't know yet, I haven't consulted, but it doesn't matter if no one invests. I will invest on my own. I will set up a studio first and draw the comics first. Who can say for sure what will happen in the future.

"
Chapter completed!