on site.

Awards Hall.

Guests and candidates entered the venue one after another.

"Hello, please show the invitation."

"Give."

"Okay, thank you."

"Hello, can you check out the invitation?"

"Is this?"

"Okay, please enter."

Security check.

Pass.

Verify identity.

Face recognition.

A series of high-tech equipment is very professional and formal. A person has to pass at least three levels before entering the venue. After entering the venue, a special British staff will be received, leading the candidates, family members or entourage to the seats. Zhang Ye's seat is on the right side of the venue, and is located very in front, in the second row. For convenience, Zhang Ye sat to the outside, next to the aisle, and Haqiqi and Xiao Wang sat inside him.

later.

Anthony is here too, "Zhang."

Zhang Ye turned around and smiled, "Here you come?"

"I'll sit behind you," Anthony said.

Immediately, Felicia sat over and sat near them, "Hi, did you sleep well last night?"

Zhang Yele said: "It's OK."

Nobel Prize candidates in Literature are all in this area.

The American female writer has arrived.

Bangalore, India, is also here. He didn't make any trouble after coming in today. He just looked cold and chuckled when he saw Zhang Ye. He ignored the others. I guess the Indians also understood that the biggest competitor of the Nobel Prize this time was the Chinese.

Haqiqi whispered, "Just him?"

Xiao Wang also glanced at the Indians sitting two rows behind them, "What are you so arrogant!"

The last one came was a Japanese writer, who was the last one to enter the venue, and was sitting next to Anthony, very close to Zhang Ye.

Anthony obviously knew him, "Didn't you see you at dinner?"

The Japanese writer smiled, "My wife asked me to go shopping with her."

Felicia smiled and said, "Good man."

Zhang Ye also looked back at him.

Philiphia introduced: "By the way, I will introduce you to a friend, this one is Zhang Ye."

Unexpectedly, when the Japanese writer heard this, he snorted coldly and did not answer the conversation at all.

Zhang Ye smiled and shrugged his shoulders, not caring.

Anthony was a little stunned, "Ah? What's wrong?"

The Japanese writer rolled his eyes, "I don't want to know him."

"Why?" Felicia uh.

As a result, Zhang Ye spoke and smiled: "The people in their country are not very friendly to me."

The Japanese writer was stunned, "Is it because we are not friendly or you are not friendly!"

Anthony immediately said, "Zhang Ye is a very good person. Don't judge people by his appearance."

The Japanese writer almost fainted!

It's a big deal for him!

Give me a judge of people by their appearance?

Felicia also said from it: "We should be united in the foreign countries."

Felicia and Anthony don’t understand the inside story, so they are wondering why Japanese writers are so prejudiced to Zhang Ye. They wonder if there is any misunderstanding in it?

The Japanese writer was so angry that he was speechless!

Indian?

Ten Bengaluru are not as immoral as Zhang’s surname!

Compared with Zhang Ye, Indians are just a little white flower!

You don’t know anything about him back then!

Among all the people present, the ones who know Zhang Ye the best, besides Haqiqi and Xiao Wang, must be the Nobel Prize candidates with Japanese and Korean nationalities present. People from other countries are not familiar with Zhang Ye, can they still be unfamiliar with them? Although Zhang Ye has disappeared for three or four years, when this name is mentioned, the Japanese and Koreans still can't help but grit their teeth!

curse!

Beat someone!

Smash the car!

Smash the hotel!

Make a Trojan!

This is the stinky gangster who did everything he wanted in Asia back then!

You actually think he is a good person?

Are you making a mistake?

Last night, the reason why Japanese writers did not appear at the dinner was that they just said that their wife took him to go shopping for things was not actually the reason at all. It was because his wife was afraid that Zhang Ye would cause trouble, so she simply pulled her husband away and avoided him. As for Bangalore, the Japanese writer and wife didn't care at all. They all knew that Indians could only speak and not do anything.

One is a sheep in wolf's skin!

One is a wolf in sheep's clothing!

There is no comparison between the two of them at all, and you only treat Indians as thorns. However, you don’t know that the biggest thorn is next to you and chatting and laughing with you!

At exactly ten o'clock.

The gate of the venue was closed and the security check passage was closed.

For a moment, the scene became quiet and everyone was here.

Xiao Wang said nervously: "It's beginning!"

Haqiqi exclaimed, "Which award will be announced first?"

Xiao Wang said: "It seems different every year, ah, I'm so nervous."

Zhang Ye smiled and said, "Calm down, live broadcast."

Xiao Wang was busy taking deep breaths, but his heart still couldn't help but jump around. She didn't blame her for being nervous, because they knew how important this award was to Director Zhang. It was the highest award in the world's highest field. None of them, and it was also their first time to come to the award ceremony on the world stage. It would be strange if they were not nervous.

Countless shots are aimed at the rostrum.

The awards ceremony is as luxurious as a concert hall.

atmosphere.

decorate.

color.

All just right.

Under the gaze of the people all over the world, the head of the Nobel Prize Foundation took the stage, stroked the microphone, and smiled at the world: "Good morning, ladies and gentlemen."

Applause was thunderous.

Everyone in the audience clapped and clapped.

Below, the head of the foundation delivered a ten-minute opening draft, which in-depth introduction to the establishment, predecessor, name change, and the number of awards awarded, etc., allowing everyone to have a deeper understanding and review of the value and history of the Nobel Prize in all aspects. Because this year is different, this year happens to be the 50th anniversary of the founding of the Nobel Prize, so it naturally looks particularly grand.

Ten minutes have passed.

The speech ends.

The audience burst into applause.

TV stations from all over the world have simultaneous translations. The audience in front of the TV listened carefully, and the audience was also attentive, and almost no one was distracted. For countless people, the Nobel Prize represents solemnity and solemnity. They respect this award and the highest honor in the world.

On stage.

A staff member came up and brought a trophy.

The person in charge took it and smiled, "Then, I will announce the first Nobel Prize winner in this class first." After a pause, he picked up a card and opened it, "After voting by the Nobel Prize jury, the one who won this Nobel Prize in Medicine is-"

Quiet off the stage.
To be continued...