Chapter 325

On the other side, Ye Xuan didn't know his books had sparked a buying craze.

At this moment, his gaze fell on the email subject on his computer screen.

【Nobel Prize in Literature Award Ceremony Invitation】

With a light click of the mouse, he browsed through the email, and Ye Xuan had already extracted the key information.

The award ceremony would be held in one month in Stockholm, Sweden, with a global broadcast.

After adding this to his to-do list, Ye Xuan went to rest with peace of mind.

Anyway, with travel, food, and accommodation all covered, wouldn't it be wonderful to treat it as a vacation?

And the discussion about him on the internet remained high.

Ye Xuan-related entries were still hanging high on the trending list, and it would likely continue for a long time.

After all, China had waited too long for its first Nobel Prize in Literature.

Ye Xuan's previous public rejection of the Nobel Prize in Literature had left countless Chinese people feeling regretful.

Never did they expect that the committee would actually award the Nobel Prize in Literature to Ye Xuan again!

This was simply a joyous occasion for the whole country, a major event for the whole world to celebrate!

With this, countless Chinese people were looking forward to the award ceremony a month later.

This was the first Chinese person to win the Nobel Prize in Literature!

To be able to see a Chinese person with black eyes, black hair, and yellow skin win the first Nobel Prize gold medal in history, what a blood-pumping scene that would be!

Under the spotlight of the masses, Ye Xuan successfully obtained his visa and flew to the host city of the award ceremony with Wenwen, a special reporter from Sina.

That's right.

Sina was also invited to attend this Nobel Prize in Literature award ceremony, responsible for live-streaming Ye Xuan's itinerary.

After nearly twelve hours of flight, as soon as Ye Xuan got off the plane, what met his eyes was a group of blond-haired, blue-eyed foreigners.

After collecting his luggage and leaving the airport, Ye Xuan saw Jackson waiting outside.

He was holding a sign next to him, with the character "Ye" written crookedly on it.

Seemingly spotting Ye Xuan, Jackson immediately revealed a brilliant smile and excitedly rushed up to give Ye Xuan a hug.

"Ye, long time no see!"

It was Ye Xuan who was quick-witted and dodged the rushing Jackson with lightning speed, his eyes carrying a hint of disdain.

Hugging a soft girl would be one thing.

A hard, bearded man, what was there to hug?!

Jackson didn't notice the disdain in Ye Xuan's eyes, thinking that Chinese people were introverted and not used to the unrestrained enthusiasm of Americans.

"Ye, you can go around and take a good look nearby first..."

On the way to the exchange hall, Jackson introduced the process of this Nobel Prize in Literature award ceremony in detail.

And Ye Xuan also secretly noted the key points.

There were still three days until the ceremony officially began, so he could familiarize himself with the surroundings first.

Just as Ye Xuan and special reporter Wenwen strolled leisurely for three days, in the blink of an eye, the day of the Nobel Prize in Literature award ceremony arrived.

Changing into formal wear, Ye Xuan and reporter Wenwen arrived at the music hall where the award ceremony was held.

Looking from the outside, eight towering pillars reached straight from the ground to the eaves, and high stone steps sloped down from the front door, which was truly grand and solemn.

Entering the hall, the entire hall was magnificent and spectacular, and the wall facing them had lifelike murals.

At this time, special reporter Wenwen had already opened the live-streaming room.

Countless netizens who had prepared their melon seeds quickly flooded in.

"Ladies and gentlemen, here comes our standard plastic English!"

"This is a major international scene, I've already put on formal wear on my upper body, and paired it with my shorts on my lower body! 【Dog Head】"

"What kind of trendy outfit is this that's walking on the cutting edge of fashion?! 【Facepalm】"

"Holy crap! This is the music hall for the Nobel Prize award ceremony! Isn't it too spectacular?!"

"That must be the bronze bust of Nobel, right?! I'm actually feeling a bit excited?! As if I were the one winning the prize!"

Just as countless netizens were full of praise for the elegance and grace of the music hall, sharp-eyed netizens suddenly spoke up.

"Look, look, there's a foreigner walking towards Ye Xuan!"

At this time, the eyes of countless netizens in the live-streaming room were fixed on a sturdy, bearded, dark-skinned foreigner walking towards Ye Xuan.

Noticing a shadow falling in front of him, Ye Xuan also raised his head.

He saw the foreigner in front of him scanning him up and down with a condescending gaze, his tone vaguely carrying a hint of hostility.

"You are Ye Xuan?!"

Raising his eyebrows slightly, Ye Xuan clearly felt the ill intent of the person in front of him.