Fortunately, Jiang Nan also knew that it was not the time for emotions to be revealed. After realizing that the water droplets could not be locked in her eyes, she immediately wiped her lips quickly and lightly wiped away the already full water droplets.

This was not only because of her habits, but also because she knew very well that she could not let her grandma see her movements, otherwise something might happen that she might not have expected. However, after erasing the water droplets in her eyes, her already beautiful eyes became more and more charming under the nourishment of tears. She just pursed her lips slightly and stared at the TV, making Zhang Qi, who was subconsciously observing her movements, her head was shocked by the girl's charming appearance, and then she fell into the state of fascination of a boy at his age with the goddess in his dream.

But unfortunately, his admiration and longing look was not noticed by Jiang Nan at all.

Because he was separated by a not-so-thick glass screen, he was actually a boy who was far away from the other side of the earth. At this moment, he also came to his stage and generously took the check representing the Booker Award from the old foreign woman, and then stood in front of the microphone. Because the microphone was set up relatively high, he had to spread his hands around him first, and then adjust the height of the microphone.

This action caused a low laughter at the scene, but it also successfully made many people feel good about him.

"Poverty is just the most superficial manifestation of pain. It is not pain itself at all. On one side is the deep suffering of the entire nation, and on the other side is the numbness of the world's pain perception. In this sharp contrast, there are men who are already suffering people who impose their anger and impose their great contributions to their families in the same era. This is undoubtedly a pale mark of history and a miserable gift given to them by the long-term social fixed pattern. Faced with this pain, some people choose to change their perspectives urgently and blame this pain on the times. Some people directly replace the attention to this suffering with a more broad-speaking national survival..."

Standing on the front desk of the banquet hall of Lunun City Hall, outside is the clear and cool sunshine in autumn. Under the cool autumn light, the British cherry trees keep falling red leaves in the quiet air. Although the colorful and fine leaves fall down, they make people feel the stillness of time.

And in this good weather where everything is solidified around you, Yang Yi expressed his award speech in the most authentic Oxford English, facing various places in this country...even in various countries in the world, even if it is not the most famous, but is definitely the forefront of the literary world.

Just the foreign language that the boy talks freely and says nothing is stagnant. Many people can dispel their previous suspicion of him.

Children who live abroad all year round, or have foreign language teachers taught around them since childhood to help children who are influenced by them, no one will think that qiguài, and no one will just dispel their doubts about Yang Yi because of this. However, this year's Booker Prize jury, when the nomination of four final novels, they introduced the life of the authors in detail. So everyone present knew that the young man in Zhongyāng in the hall in front had no experience.

So Yang Yi's speech left shocked some people. Some celebrities from the literary world who came to attend the award ceremony obviously had the intention of getting to know and even communicating the young man, and the reporter also widened his eyes. He obviously thought he had smelled the excellent news subject matter.

Just as everyone's attention was in the spotlight, Yang Yi's speech continued, his round and flawless orthodox pronunciation made Vic Van Boereer on the side almost feel that the little guy beside him was clearly a rejuvenated person. He also deliberately disguised himself as a Chinese indigenous person. The voice of a boy continued to be heard in his ears, which made the old man with a noble reputation in Britain, especially the group of highly knowledgeable women, suddenly lost his mind: "Reden may also include confession and conscience, which is the word I least want to mention easily, not only because of the fact that from

The vocabulary itself cannot achieve the effect of its meaning, and it is also because it has been deliberately tampered with by some people and has become a tool for moral elements to save the mediocre. So in this novel, I clearly express the kind of redemption I support, that is, the action that may not be powerful but put into practice, the inner repentance of people, and those proven consciences... These words of mine are not enough to completely change the process of the world, nor can they change the existing history, but if we can change our own hearts, then this is the only purpose of my acceptance speech this time..."

"It's not that someone is dubbing behind, that child is just pretending to be lip-shaped?" The Jiang family had nearly fifteen or sixteen people sitting around but still not crowded. Some people couldn't help but start moaning. The man Jiang Nan wanted to call him cousin. His words were not out of suspicion of Yang Yi, but a subconscious joke in shock, which could be regarded as a kind of self-protection of the soul.

Her wife next to her, Jiang Nan's cousin, couldn't help but sneer when she heard this: "That's right, if you have a problem with your son, you will meet your requests no matter what he wants. As a result, she is in the fifth grade of elementary school and can't even master the most basic English dialogue. Now seeing other people's children are smart, I won't say it's good to pick things up."

Jiang Nan's relatives were considered to be a reversal of men and women. They have always been the image of a strict father and a kind mother, but when they arrived, they turned the other way around. Therefore, the dissatisfaction of this family with the father and son has always existed, but they didn't have the opportunity to say it in the past. Now that she saw Yang Yi's speech, she took the opportunity to vent her dissatisfaction.

He Qifang's expression has always been very indifferent, but only Jiang Nan knew that under this seemingly indifferent appearance, there was a hint of his grandmother's hesitation of the situation. Seeing the whole family attracted attention by the live broadcast, the old man finally coughed gently and made the first sentence after many family members discussed it: "What's the point of not being a big deal? The education of children should be adapted to local conditions. There is a need for guidance, and at the same time, we should not forget to let it go. It's like Chengcheng. His mastery of English is not good, so you can try to see other aspects. How about the child's acceptance and ability? Maybe his English is not good, but his potential in mathematics and nature is good? After all, in the fifth grade of elementary school, you should not be too eager for quick success in the cultivation of children."

The old lady is almost unspeakable at home. She doesn't talk much, but she is extremely majestic, especially rarely expresses her opinions because of the education issues of the younger generation. Often when she speaks, she has already had her own ideas and has to be put into practice.

Jiang Nan's cousin's family nodded repeatedly. Even the man who was faintly supported by the old lady of the Jiang family did not dare to show any pride at this time. On the contrary, they were only fear and fear.

But others thought that this was the old lady's opinion on the education issues of the younger generation, but only Jiang Nan could hear that his grandmother was unwilling to admit defeat. Using the so-called English and Chinese language, math, physics and chemistry might be good, to downplay the impact that the boy suddenly appeared on the TV screen.

At this time, the picture finally switched to other news. After all, in just thirty minutes, a literary awards ceremony was given a share of more than two minutes. This is definitely a focus on news, and no one would underestimate anything. With the lingering sound of everyone still discussing, Jiang Nan smiled and said, "I was so surprised just now. In fact, the person who wanted to invite us to report to us was the guy on TV. My classmate in Yuezhou now seems to be no longer in school, and I specialize in his Yangyi culture."

"Hey. Is it right? I just said that it seemed that my mother said it was Yang Yi. But I didn't remember it clearly. As a result, the TV station gave someone a live broadcast. It turned out that she was really Nan Nan's classmate." When Jiang Nan's aunt said this, she took the opportunity to take a look at the old lady. She always felt that her mother-in-law was in a wrong way, but she couldn't describe it. Then the little doubt in her heart was thrown behind her: "But she is now a well-known writer in the world. Who knows whether she still recognizes you, the former classmate."

Jiang Ying buried her head under her and stuck out her tongue, thinking to herself, Mom, you have repeatedly hit the gun today! The ancestors clearly wanted to kill my cousin's little boyfriend quickly. Why are you always joining in the fun? Do you think grandma is too good to me? Thinking about the series of events that happened today, Jiang Ying was really unable to hold it in. She had already begun to think about whether she would tell her parents the truth about the matter, so as not to say something wrong in front of the old lady in the future. It was originally a matter of not related to their family affairs, but it eventually caused trouble to the body of their family.

But my cousin is really nice to me, and even told me about the private matters that only friends can share between them. If I just shake it out like this, wouldn’t it be a bit too much?

After saying this by his eldest daughter-in-law, He Qifang's slight gaze, which was scrutinized, was taken back from the TV, and then turned to her indifferently: "That Yang Yi is good, but he doesn't need to invite him to report to our Jiang family's descendants, right? After all, each child's growth experience and trajectory are different. I can, but I feel that I am a bit inferior. Besides, except Yingying, the other people in the family are not more proficient in their current academic performance. For example, the kind of development that focuses on one direction, I think it's better to wait until I enter university."

"I'm just talking about it, I'm really going to invite someone." Aunt Jiang Nan laughed. She had reasons for her to be strong, as she was a strong mother-in-law. In such a huge family, He Qifang almost didn't manage family trivial matters, and some things could not be handled completely with confidence by outsiders like nanny and housekeeping. Therefore, Aunt Jiang Nan's task is to arrange various family affairs in the family, from receiving guests to managing several children from other places or engaged in commercial activities. Almost all of them were handled by her. It can be said that she was the manager of the Jiang family. If she had no such thing, some things would not be able to be transferred. It is precisely because of this reason that she respected and served her mother-in-law, but she could not just refute her meaning.
Chapter completed!