The Legend Of Beishang

The Legend Of Beishang
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"Today, we will give you an annual Award in the best beginner writers competition to be awarded to....... Lin Beishang !" Speak the host.


Lin Beishang stood up and walked onto the stage while looking down to the right and to the left, as a fellow writer, with his hands clinging to his chest as a form of reverence.


Lin Beishang walked onto the stage and the host gave a small trophy to hold by him.


Lin Beishang greeted him with both hands and smiled thinly, not too little but not too wide, as if his smile had been determined and had the right size.


"Thank you to my fellow writers who have supported me all this time and given advice to a novice writer like me, please help you in the future to walk together on this journey of authorship. " Say Lin Beishang said with a sincere word.


Lin Beishang did not boast of his creation, nor did he degrade his creation.


Just not mentioning it, made people feel that Lin Beishang was a humble person and not arrogant towards his achievements.


Lin Beishang felt that this was very necessary for his growing career, having friends among writers was not bad at all.


Everyone clapped for words said Lin Beishang and Lin Beishang walked down from the stage.


"You're so great. " Praise Bei Zhao with calm.


"I expected this, but thank you for praising me. " Said Lin Beishang with a real happy smile.


There are still several other awards, such as the annual Best Author Award, Most book Sales Award, Most in-demand book Award, Best Book Award, etc.


"Next is the annual Best Writers Award, this time very fierce but difficult to say. Of the 10,000 votes cast, 90 percent voted...... Lin Beishang !" Speech Host.


This time, Lin Beishang was shocked by his achievements. Honestly speaking, Lin Beishang did not expect this.


Originally, Lin Beishang had thought that he would be able to bring 2 or 3 trophies, but it seemed like now he would bring more or the best thing was that he would take home all the trophies.


Lin Beishang walked forward and welcomed the trophy then gave some light remarks that were thought to be the same as before.


Then, next up was the most in-demand work in the modern context, the winner being a male author named Qin Yong.


"Thank you to everyone who has supported me all this time, today I won with the work I have written for 7 years, this is the greatest fortune in my life. " Tin Yong said with admiration.


Lin Beishang applauded Lin Beishang for bringing his work with the title "Under the Rain of Jiangnan"


It was truly a good work, Lin Beishang wholeheartedly praised the work and had two printed versions of the book adorning his office.


"Furthermore is the most in-demand Work Award in historical or swordsman themes that have been very often discussed in the past year, who else if not.... Goddess Shu !" Said the host with a slight tremble.


A well-dressed woman walked forward with an arrogant aura and then received the trophy and gave the word.


"I've guessed this, my work has no match. If you want to be friends then you have to prove whether you are worthy or not." Said Shu Yin and walked off the stage.


Lin Beishang stared flatly, Shu Yin's name, never even heard of it. The name of his work has never even been heard.


"That person had never even been seen and dared to be so arrogant, who was that person ?! Is he worth it ?!" Ask a writer in anger.


While Lin Beishang folded his hands in front of his chest and looked indifferent, if it was fair then it should have been him this year.


Not that he looked down on other works, but indeed in terms of social media or printed books, his has the highest graphics.


Moreover, he had the best writer award before, it was a bit strange to get this kind of treatment.


Under everyone's pressure, the Host is no longer able to control people and people are becoming increasingly wild.


"A person whose name is not even on social media can win this award ? I don't think he's worthy. " Say a female author while showing her search page on mobile.


Lin Beishang opened his cell phone and looked for Shu Yin's name, but there was nothing at all. At the very least, even if it is not famous, there must be one or two articles, but these do not exist at all.


Sima Qing walked out from behind the stage and felt that the situation could not be controlled anymore, arriving instantly in a cold sweat.


Sima Qing looked at the very back row and saw the most deadly line, who else if not Lin Beishang's entourage.


Sima Qing arrived regretfully accepting the ready from Shu Yin's father, Shu Yin's father was an official so Sima Qing intended to establish cooperation.


Who would have thought that he would offend so many great figures ? Such as Lin Beishang, Lin Yue, Lan Xiang, Ye Xushi, Bei Zhao, and Murong Yan.


One of them was not the person they alluded to, if it was only Lin Beishang alone then it was fine.


But, this time Lin Beishang brought a few people with him and this was truly no match for him.


"Pardon our side for being wronged and careless, this is indeed not for Miss Shu but for Miss Lin !" Sima Qing said tremblingly.


"Uncle Sima ? What do you mean by doing this ?!" Shu Yin Snapping.


Everyone turned their heads and saw how Shu Yin called Sima Qing, the journalist who recorded this live event to get into television was shocked and could not edit this part.


Sima Qing was surprised by Shu Yin's call that was unfamiliar with the situation, suddenly Lin Beishang stood up and laughed then walked towards Shu Yin's place.


"It turns out this is a contest for uncle and nephew, I'm sorry, this could be for sister Shu. Sister Shu can keep it, I, Lin Beishang cannot afford to keep this. " Say Lin Beishang with insinuations.


Stupidly, Shu Yin accepted everything with an arrogant face.


"It should be like that ! Thankfully you know yourself. " Courtesy of Shu Yin.


"Mr Sima, next time just invite your family to come along if it's like this. I'm afraid, if it's like this then your business will be difficult to run. " Speak Lin Beishang with a smile full of warning.


Lin Beishang walked forward and brought his lips closer to Sima Qing's ears.


"Our cooperation, just stop here. " Continue Lin Beishang with a sneer.