Chapter 75: Ye Xuan: What award are you?! I have the Nobel Prize in Literature!

After dropping such a sentence, Tang Lao went straight ahead.

When his peripheral vision swept over Ye Xuan, a flash of displeasure quickly passed through Tang Lao’s old, aged eyes.

When he first read the two works *One Hundred Years of Solitude* and *The Old Man and the Sea* written by Ye Xuan, Tang Lao had a heart of cherishing talent, feeling that Ye Xuan was a good seedling.

At that time, he also wanted to take Ye Xuan as his last disciple.

After all, almost all of Tang Lao’s disciples had become the pillars of the domestic literary world.

They were either professors in the Chinese departments of major universities.

Or they held important responsibilities in the Literary Federation or the Writers Association.

Or they had published domestic masterpieces early on and caused a sensation.

Tang Lao had already thought about it at the time, if Ye Xuan took the initiative to visit him, he would take the opportunity to mention it.

But unexpectedly, after waiting and waiting, he didn't wait for Ye Xuan’s visit for a long time.

Tang Lao immediately discounted Ye Xuan’s image, feeling that this kid was quite arrogant.

Thinking that Ye Xuan was young after all, it was normal to have some arrogance, Tang Lao originally planned to examine this kid for another period of time, unexpectedly, he then waited for the update of *The Legend of the Condor Heroes*.

Just when Tang Lao thought Ye Xuan would create another literary peak, as soon as he saw the content of *The Legend of the Condor Heroes*, Tang Lao smashed his phone on the spot.

How could this kid Ye Xuan fictionalize history?!

It’s simply worthless, full of nonsense!

What kind of new martial arts novel is praised by everyone?!

The characters are straightforward and reckless, the plot is rough and fighting!

It clearly uses dense action scenes to make people ignore the text!

Whenever there is an unreasonable plot, they start fighting, and it is clearly fighting and killing, but it is put on a high hat of moral praise!

As soon as *The Legend of the Condor Heroes* came out, it completely overturned the good impression Tang Lao had of Ye Xuan at the beginning.

With the release of the second part *The Return of the Condor Heroes*, Tang Lao’s attitude toward Ye Xuan added a bit of displeasure.

In Tang Lao’s view, this Ye Xuan is simply going astray, clearly he is already ruined.

It was precisely because of this that when he learned that the person was Ye Xuan, Tang Lao had such a performance.

Suppressing the thoughts in his heart, Tang Lao ignored Ye Xuan and walked straight to the front row.

At this moment, the experts and scholars who were originally sitting in the front row of the conference room stood up one after another.

After all, they originally thought that they were the most senior in the entire college entrance exam question group, so they naturally sat in the first place without hesitation.

And now, seeing Tang Lao, the experts in the front row hurriedly gave up their seats and bowed to invite Tang Lao to sit down.

At the same time, as Tang Lao’s speech fell, some experts and scholars also whispered to each other.

"Yeah, what was the college entrance exam question group thinking?"

"Is this Ye Xuan still a scholar?! This is clearly a businessman, full of the smell of copper, how can he sit with us?"

"Exactly, exactly, it’s simply losing the face of us scholars..."

Although the voice was not loud, Ye Xuan’s body had already been blessed by the system, and his five senses were already more sensitive than others.

Noticing that one of the old professors in his fifties was saying that he had lost the face of a scholar, Ye Xuan walked over and stopped beside this scholar.

Seeming to notice the gaze on the side, this old professor also realized that something was wrong, turned around suddenly, and found that Ye Xuan had walked to his side at some point.

Thinking that he was openly discussing Ye Xuan and was found by the main character, the old professor’s face flashed with a trace of embarrassment, and then he said as if nothing had happened.

"Mr. Ye, any advice?"

This sentence also carried obvious gunpowder.

Clearly not thinking that Ye Xuan could give him any pointers, but he used the word "advice."

However, the old professor’s provocation was not a thing in Ye Xuan’s eyes at all.

Ye Xuan looked at the name on the nameplate, then raised his eyebrows and asked suddenly.

"Excuse me for asking, Professor Meng, what awards have you won?"

Award?!

What does that mean?

Why did he suddenly mention awards?

Professor Meng, who was questioned by Ye Xuan, had big doubts in his eyes.

Clearly, he didn't know what Ye Xuan’s intention was.

Just when this Professor Meng didn't answer, Ye Xuan walked toward another expert who was also in his early fifties, with chubby cheeks, who looked like he was living a good life.

Looking at the nameplate on the table, Ye Xuan asked faintly again.

"This Professor Liu, I wonder what award you have?"

This Professor Liu was questioned by Ye Xuan suddenly, and was also stunned in his place.

Clearly, he didn't understand Ye Xuan’s purpose either.

Looking at the first Professor Meng, the two saw big incomprehension in each other’s eyes.

What is Ye Xuan doing?

At this moment, Ye Xuan’s footsteps didn't stop, and he had already walked toward the third expert, asking the same question.

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"Then this senior, what award do you have?"

Seeing that the first two didn't speak, the third expert who was questioned was also stunned.

At this moment, Ye Xuan’s move not only made the three experts and scholars feel confused, but also aroused the curiosity of others in the conference room.

Together with Tang Lao who was sitting in the main seat, his eyes also followed Ye Xuan.

Big question marks appeared in everyone’s eyes.

What is Ye Xuan doing?!

It was the first Professor Meng questioned by Ye Xuan who reacted first.

Professor Meng already had a rough guess in his heart.

Could it be that Ye Xuan is asking for advice?!

After all, Ye Xuan is only twenty years old, and his seniority in the literary world is limited.

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According to his age, he is just a little newcomer in the literary world.

How can he compare to the old seniors in their forties or fifties present?!

Could it be that this kid calmed down and planned to learn from the seniors present, starting by asking about everyone’s past qualifications?!

Thinking of this, Professor Meng felt that it made more and more sense.

His expression relaxed, and Professor Meng began to review the awards he had received over the years.

Since he started working, the honors he had received could not be finished even if he talked for three days and three nights.

In terms of school honors, he had long won all the awards he could win.

School outstanding worker, city outstanding worker, provincial outstanding worker, national outstanding worker medals were countless.

Outside the school, he was also a literary editor for domestic first-class magazine selections.

Relying on his works, he had won several literary awards.

At this moment, he was preparing to pick out a few shining awards from his past resume and show off to Ye Xuan in front of him.

However, just as he cleared his throat and prepared to speak, he heard Ye Xuan in front of him suddenly laugh, and then said faintly.

"Sorry, I have the Nobel Prize in Literature."

As soon as the voice came out, the words Professor Meng had prepared couldn't be said.

The other two old seniors who were questioned by Ye Xuan in a row also darkened their faces.

Even Tang Lao’s expression in the main seat turned iron-blue.

What does that mean?

Is Ye Xuan mocking people?

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