Matriarch is Pretty and Cool

Chapter 1368: This is my third Nobel Prize tonight, right?

On the book published on the big screen, the four-character title-"Shan Yue Ji Shi" was clearly written in Chinese characters.

Anyone who knows a little about the Nobel Prize knows that the Nobel Prize is not awarded to the deceased. So even if the Chinese heard that "The Story of the Mountain and Moon" had been nominated, they did not take it to heart.

Because rules are rules, no matter how well the book is written, the organizing committee will not break the rules.

After all, it is said that "wen is not the first and Wu is the second", and literature is quite subjective. If you like this book, it does not mean that others will also like it. Therefore, the organizing committee will not break the rules for the sake of a book.

Moreover, the classical literature of China emphasizes the beauty of artistic conception. No matter how good a translator is, it is not always possible to translate the classical charm, so to be honest, as a Chinese, I really didn't expect to win the Nobel Prize in Literature.

The result... just got it like that? ?

Everyone looked stupid, and couldn't help but wonder if they posted the wrong picture?

In an office building, a female boss watched the live broadcast and kept muttering: "Mr. Bai, the author of "The Story of the Mountain and Moon", is an ancient person two hundred years ago. He has died two hundred years ago. How could it be possible..."

The sound stopped abruptly.

"Boss!! Have you watched the "Nature Survival" documentary? Let me go, my goodness, Bai Chuwei personally admits that she is more than 150 years old!! My mother, my worldview has collapsed." As soon as the assistant who came to deliver the coffee came in and saw his boss watching the live broadcast of the awards, he couldn't help but vomit with his boss.

After all, the boss is good. Today, the hearts of the people across the country are in these two places, and they dare to speak directly to the boss when they go to work and fish.

The assistant chattered endlessly: "I understand why she always likes to call children. Everyone is really children."

When the female boss heard this, her eyes went straight and her lips began to tremble——

"The original author of "Shan Yue Ji Shi" is'Mr. Bai', whose surname is Bai."

"Historical records indicate that Mr. Bai was born two hundred years ago!"

"The follow-up manuscript of "Shan Yue Ji" was taken from Bai Chuwei's Bai family."

"Bai Chuwei admitted in the documentary that she lived more than one hundred and fifty years old..."

These pieces of information merged together, and they suddenly had a very terrible idea——

Could it be that...

Not only this female boss thought of this, all the Chinese people who not only watched the live broadcast of the awards but also watched the documentary have this idea.

Everyone's eyes looked towards Bai Chuwei's direction.

The footage broadcast by Huaguo was very decisively adjusted to Bai Chuwei's body.

When the master of ceremonies announced the award of "Mr. Bai"'s "Mountain and Moon Chronicles", it was under the spotlight--

A young girl in a white national-style long dress rose up, and Bai Yu's fingertips gently tucked her ears, smilingly greeted the attention of the world.

She lightly lifted the dress and walked towards the award ceremony podium step by step!

Everyone's breathing is stagnant.

That is, Bai Chuwei.

Again, Bai Chuwei!

She came on stage gracefully, standing in front of the microphone, smiling like thousands of stars, her gorgeous red lips curled up, "This is the third Nobel Prize I won tonight, right?"

The audience looked stupid. There are only six Nobel Prizes. Bai Chuwei, you dare to contract half of it? ! !

and so--

Bai Chuwei is Mr. Bai?

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