Chapter 32

Chapter 32

32/7 – Do you want to fight? The host was talking to the reconstruction coming up the stairs, smiling.
"The Digital Literature Prize started with the idea of ​​discovering good works without discriminating between new and established writers. Therefore, you can use pseudonyms, and you can also submit your own work. It's possible that a single writer will be awarded at the same time in more than one department. "
The reconstruction stood by the host and gathered both hands.
Looking ahead, hundreds of gazes were pouring out only to themselves.
The heart ran like it was going to break.
A thrilling current rushed up the stomach.
"I was awarded the Excellence Prize and the Encouragement Prize at the 2nd Digital Literature Awards, which was held four years ago. I have not been awarded the same prize for a long time since. "
The facilitator showed interest in the audience with a good speech and laughed for a moment. His eyes were toward a shy standing reconstruction.
"Seo Gon-woo, who has come up now, has won the Grand Prize for her work as a stupid woman. By the way, everyone. Seo Gwon-won has also won an award for excellence. "
"I can not … … ! "
In the mouth of JinJin, the elasticity like a groan came out.
The family of reconstruction, Sui, and even Hyozin were all looking at the front of my eyes without closing my mouth. The entire awards ceremony seemed to be in the midst of a heightened height.
Myeong-hun was the biggest shocker in the angle of deviation.
I did not even know that his hand was grasping the water test as he had completely fallen out.
"The title of the work is a boy in the '90s, and the author is reborn. Which is your real name, artist? "
Even though I knew everything, the host laughed and asked me questions.
Rebuilding responded to the microphone once the lightly curtain was released and the facilitator out.
"Ha rebuilt is your real name."
"Yes, the reconstructed artist. Thank you for participating in a very good work. When I heard the judges' story, it was hard to tell the difference between the two works. I think you could say that both of the works written by you were fighting. How are you feeling? "
Again, Mike came over to reconstruction.
After a moment's thought about what to say to rebuild, I opened my mouth.
"I honestly do not know. It is hard to tell what I have now because my head is white and I have no idea. Our apologies.
"Hahaha, yes. Unlike what you see, you seem to be quite nervous. Well, then, I will introduce you to someone who will finish and give you the Grand Prize. It's a company that ran for 30 years, looking at books alone. Please contact me, Mr. Lim, president of Kyogi Bookstore Co., Ltd., which has 25 branch offices nationwide and the largest head office in Korea. "
A middle-aged man who was sitting on a separate chair in the rear of the unit was standing up. It was the representative director limitation of the Kyoji library. Prior to awarding plaques and certificates, he held a microphone.
"The stupid woman who won the Grand Prize was a unanimous selection of judges. It is the main commentary that the 20s of the hero who is a member of a family who is not rich enough, daughter and sister are drawn in a simple and simple manner.
Jain, who was sitting in the audience seat, raised his eyes.
I did not know it was a work written by my brother, so I did not know the contents.
The sidekick beside him was already blushing and putting his hands on her daughter's hand.
"The stupid girl, Jae Hee, is stupid as it is. I want to sacrifice as a child rather than love that I can receive as a daughter. I am willing to give up my future for the future of my younger brother who pursues dreams, and sacrifice for the family only for the days of green and green youth like vegetation. But Jae Hee does not say sacrifice. There is no one even once thought so. The sacrifice of Jae-hee, which people say, it was a natural duty and love for her to do for her family. "
Jain dropped his head and closed his mouth with his hand.
Tears were falling and dripping from the soaked eyes.
On a good day, I made up my mind not to cry. I did not know how to stop the hot tears when I tried to take care of it.
"Jaein ah … … "
The princess pulled out the handkerchief and put it on Jain.
Jain received a handkerchief and put it on his face. With a small handkerchief, I could not wipe out the tears coming out with the years of youth.
Soon, in the applause of the ure, the plaques and plaques were delivered by the hands of reconstruction.
Reconstruction has stepped into the middle of the podium for hundreds of people. It was the turn to say the award testimony.
"I've been working hard on the award … … I think it was useless to talk about it like this. First of all, thank your family first. I love my motives … … . Jung Jin Lee, Hyun Jin Lee, Suhee Jae. Thank you. And also, I would like to give my sincere thanks to the Digital Literature Award, which has given me such a glorious prize. Finally, I sincerely thank the teacher and the great artist who can not reveal his name. "
"The child is a real man who is astounded. You are dead when you come down. "
Jung-jun looked at the reconstruction and said it grunted. Fingers caught hold of his nose, which was frowned upon. Sue and Hyozin also had a smile on their mouths while their eyes were red.
"Before I came here, I was very careful of my crybaby. I'm ashamed to not cry for any reason. I bet you would not have a crying while snoring, and look over there. There is my pretty sister who pours tears like a flood. "
The reconstruction pointed to the side of the hand with jokes.
As the gaze gathers to Jaein, the laughter bursts from place to place. But still Jane was unable to laugh at his brother's jokes.
"Maybe I'll get a lot of chaos when I go home. For the title. There are a lot of other good titles. Why is it called a stupid woman? The novel with reference to her is obvious, and I'm going to catch all sorts of things saying that I'm so stupid. But, It was unavoidable. My sister is really stupid. "
The reconstruction stopped for a moment and closed his eyes.
The intestines were instantly grungy. In the calmness, reconstruction was drawing in the sight of the past days when I was loved by my sister. There was no day that was not worth a day.
"For 27 years … … "
Soon the reconstruction opened my eyes and opened my mouth.
In the shaking pupil, only the sister who was crying had been buried.
"27 years without changing … … His life was a stupid sister who devoted himself to his younger brother. Do not look where you go, do not be ignored, give it to your brother to pay for the transportation fee, and while you eat three meals a day with Kimchi side dish … … He always keeps his meat in his brother's table, steals his brother's wallet, steals his money, pretends not to know … … "
I had a different opinion than I had prepared before and was often slow and slow.
A lot of people were crying in front of the heart of the reconstruction that came out in a trembling voice.
"I give this book to my sister, a stupid girl. Mother Father, thank you. Thank you for making such a good sister. And because you have raised me well. "
"I'm so hungry … … ! "
Jaein was unable to tolerate any more and burst into the heat.
The elaborate makeup was spreading into a mess, but it did not matter. She buried her wet little face on her back and murmured and wept.
Jung Jin rose from his seat and applauded. Hyosin and Sui followed. Starting with that, everyone in the hall became one and started applauding enthusiastically.
'Fuck you … … ?! '
Only one person who does not applaud.
Myeong-hoon grasped the painful sense of mind and was dropping his whole body. His gaze was stuck in his own shoe.
Can I walk to the top of that pedestal with this verbal?
Will I be able to vomit my feelings without failing in the achievement of reconstruction?
Everything seemed impossible.
The shapes of the objects that came into sight were all blurred. My head was dizzy and the world was dark. I was loud and my ears were going to fall.
no When I step out of here, it's a big embarrassment! I am me! You do not have to worry about this pathetic contest! Stupid judges! Do you think I will step back like this ?! I'm Oh Myung Hun! '
Myeong – hoon made a rash of wrathful sentiments with trembling hands.
Woo Hwang, who was not interested in the usual, was in desperate need. I went out in front of people and enjoyed it, but today was the exception. There was no one around here to instill courage.
'Ha rebuilt … … ! Is it so nice to have won the grand prize for this award? You are bringing your family to the cinema. Yes, enjoy it now! Now this is the culmination of your life! '
Myung-hoon cursed the restoration of the far-off and tried to recreate it. Thinking how I could change the focus on the reconstruction to a little more.
Right then.
On the first floor, the host was talking.
"In terms of time, we will skip individual award ceremony and award testimonials below the excellence award. The remaining winners are all single-phase. "
Myeonghun looked up at her head.
It was not a mistake. I think the winners who come here and there are heading to the podium when they hear the host.
'I do not have time … … Omit … … The Sun
One must also mix themselves among themselves as one of the winners. I can not even say one word of opinion. When I realized reality, Myeong – hoon was totally exhausted and knocked down my whole body. It was only the illumination of the award ceremony that was shining in the eyes that were unraveled. ……

"Dear sir, would you like a cup of tea?"
"I do not need it. Just go. "
Oh Tae – jin leaned back on his chair back.
I passed my sixty years ago but it was good and still sturdy. He was a person who cares enough about his health for his family and company.
Tae Jin was very uncomfortable to plant. It was because of the youngest son.
What is so important that I can not attend my mother 's birthday?
No matter how I thought, I did not get the answer. It was a son who was always far from a constructive life, and was always in a bad mood.
The cell phone on the desk trembled.
Taejin was tired and turned away without receiving. However, as the vibration was ringing without end, I reached out to my cell phone with a sigh.
"Yes, it is Taejin." – Good morning, sir. I am the director of the bookstore.
"Alas, yes. Night Moving. How have you been healthy? "
Tae Jin responded in a pleasant tone, unlike the annoying mood.
It is a huge company with the biggest on-off bookstore in Korea.
It was natural for him to maintain a good relationship in his position as a big publisher.
– Yes, sir. I was fine. Oh, I am calling to say that I would like to congratulate you.
"Congratulations? Huh, what am I going to celebrate these days? "- Sure. Your son will be awarded a literary award. How happy are you as an artist before you are a publisher's representative? Congratulations.
Laughter disappeared from Tae Jin's face. As he got out of the room with a serious look, he went to the window where the garden looked out.
"Did my son get a literary award?" – Did not you know? Today was the awards ceremony.
"It is a gimmick. What literary prize? "- The Digital Literature Prize we sponsor every year. The little boy won the Excellence Prize. It is a system that can participate even with a pseudonym, and I am not in charge of that, and now it is understood. Ahn Sung Woo is a pseudonym and his title is solitude of Seoul.
"Mr. Park, thank you for calling. Check it out and I'll get back to you later. "- Yes, sir. Good day.
Taejun hung up the computer and connected to the Internet.
Entering the Digital Literature Award into the search box, all kinds of news came out.
'Myeong-hun is the prize … … ! '
Taejin rubbed both cheeks with his hands and popped the winner's details on the screen.
It was just as Park said. Ahn Seong-woo's work, "Seoul's solitude", was clearly described in the category of excellence.
'Foolish guy! If this had happened, I would not tell you … … ! '
In front of the regret, Taejun wrapped his forehead.
My personality, which I do not like to wear, is better than my father himself. It was also true that Myeong – hun, who resembled his younger days, was worried and educated with exceptionally strict standards.
Taejin repeatedly sigh and raised the mouse scroll.
That moment.
Hum…
Taejin froze like a man thrown in the cold while gazing at the monitor. The artist's name, which received the Grand Prize, was stamped with his two eyes.