Chapter 329

The depression of the netizens in the live-streaming room just now was swept away, and the speed of the screen-scrolling was so fast that the text couldn't even be seen.

"I inexplicably feel a sense of satisfaction!"

"Look at that foreigner's face just now!"

"Hands on hips, laughing out loud, hahahahahaha!"

……

Amidst the discussions of countless netizens, Shi Misi's face was as ugly as if he had eaten coptis.

Looking at the attitude of these five judges, Shi Misi realized that his previous guess was completely wrong.

If he had really won the award by luck, how could the five judges be so eager to approach him?!

In other words, the clown was clearly himself!

Just as Shi Misi squeezed out a smile, having made thousands of preparations in his heart to express to Ye Xuan that he was just making a small joke, something that made him even more terrified happened.

He saw that not only did the five judges take the initiative to come over and greet Ye Xuan, but the Nobel Prize in Literature winners from previous years also gradually entered the venue.

Figures who could usually only be seen on television media all flooded to Ye Xuan's side.

"You must be Mr. Ye Xuan, right? I love your *One Hundred Years of Solitude* too much." The previous Nobel Prize in Literature winner said so.

"Very happy to meet you. Your *The Old Man and the Sea* has always inspired me, this is definitely a masterpiece that will be passed down for generations..."

These words were said by the Nobel Prize in Literature winner from two sessions ago.

Finally, as all members of the Swedish royal family attended, the atmosphere of the entire hall reached its climax.

Just when everyone thought the King and Queen would walk to the award presenter's seats, they saw the King and Queen, along with their three children and spouses behind them, also walking towards Ye Xuan's direction.

After settling in front of Ye Xuan, the youngest son behind the King, the little prince of the Swedish royal family, ran to Ye Xuan first, his eyes shining excitedly.

"Mr. Ye, can you... give me an autograph?"

As soon as these words were said, the King, who was walking slowly, also extended his hand and smiled politely.

"Mr. Ye, don't take offense, our whole family are your loyal fans."

All loyal fans?!

In an instant, the netizens in the live-streaming room felt dazed.

First, the Nobel Prize in Literature winners from previous years came to greet him, and then the Swedish royal family took the initiative to ask for an autograph.

What is prestige?!

This is prestige!

The netizens were all standing tall.

"Holy crap! I wiped my own glasses several times just now!"

"I am deeply regretful for my depression just now, why was I depressed?!"

"Awesome PLUS!"

Just as countless netizens were cheering, Shi Misi, watching Ye Xuan surrounded by everyone, slumped to the ground.

These were clearly the connections and resources he wanted to make friends with, but now they were all surrounding Ye Xuan?!

Shi Misi's face turned as pale as paper.

It was he who had eyes but didn't recognize Mount Tai!

Just as Shi Misi was increasingly regretful, the award ceremony was about to begin, with a simultaneous global broadcast.

At this very moment, people in every corner of the world who were paying attention to the Nobel Prize in Literature tuned their televisions to the Swedish television channel.