"Li Dong, why did he get up?"

Liao Yikun was stunned. Let alone him, Guo Luping, as well as a group of shortlisted authors and students who were interested in literature from Nanyang University who came to watch the awards were all dumbfounded.

"What's the situation? Then who's it? Why did you get on the rostrum?"

"Yes, what's going on?"

"It looks familiar."

The audience exploded directly. Li Dong and four judges of different ages walked towards the rostrum seat. Li Dong sat down at Bao Zhongwen, and the whole auditorium exploded.

"Who, why did you sit down?"

"This is too young."

"Yes, this won't be part of the author's representative?"

“Five judges are welcome.”

The host of the Student Union was actually the vice chairman Di Yue. Last time I went to find Li Dong, but Li Dong had no intention of joining the Student Union. Di Yue remembered this. I didn’t expect that I would actually meet on the rostrum when I hosted the essay competition today.

Di Yue was very surprised, but fortunately she reacted quickly, but she was surprised that Li Dong actually became a judge.

“Five judges?”

With a bang, the people below exploded.

"Five judges, that's not to say that this young and overly over-the-top guy is also a judge?" You know, there are many young writers in Nanjing who are shortlisted for young writers, and there are also many literary enthusiasts.

Good guys, everyone was stunned. Those who knew Li Dong, Liao Yikun, Guo Luping and some Chinese students were even more shocked.

"Li Dong is really a judge?"

"How is this possible? It's just two articles that have been published in the magazine."

"Do you know the young judge on stage?"

Several top ten writers next to him looked at Liao Yikun and Guo Luping.

"know."

The two of them were completely confused when they didn't know each other. Li Dong was a judge, and this junior who was two years younger than them actually became a judge.

"What, freshman?"

"Just kidding?"

Soon everyone in the audience knew that the new young judge turned out to be a freshman, which was not too nonsense. "Why, a freshman is a judge, is that so nonsense."

“It’s so nonsense.”

"No, I have to ask clearly, otherwise I will refuse to participate in the competition."

A literature enthusiast in his forties finally entered the finals and came to the first-year college student in his 1920s and 20s to be a judge to evaluate his works. This is simply an insult.

"Yes, why can he be a judge?"

"Everyone is quiet."

Di Yue said. "Now introduce the five judges."

It seemed that I knew why everyone in the audience was noisy, Di Yue spoke. The first was Han Zhengyang, secretary of the Nanjing Writers Association, a special commentator, the second was Yang Cheng, a member of the Chinese Writers Association, the third was a leader of the local Federation of Literary and Art Circles, and the fourth was Bao Zhongwen, a member of the Chinese Writers Association, the local director of the Chinese Department of Nanjing University, and the deputy editor-in-chief of Zijinshan Magazine.

Di Yue briefly introduced the top four judges, and the information was in his mind.

Di Yue didn't know only Li Dong's information, but fortunately Bao Zhongwen just wrote it and handed it to Di Yue.

"I finally got my cousin."

Hu Lixinxin said that just after a group of people learned that Li Dong was a junior high school student in Nanda, they started to discuss and were curious about how this freshman would become a judge? Why, is there any shady situation?

Everyone is not making trouble now, because the host is introducing Li Dong. If there is nothing, it will definitely make trouble in the future.

"Li Dong, member of the Chinese Writers Association..."

"Member of the Chinese Writers Association?"

I went, and the audience took a breath of air conditioning. Now the China Writers Association is not a later generation. There are groups of people now. There are not many people. They are all talented in real money and silver. There are many masters. Li Dong is so young and he is actually a member of the China Writers Association.

"Is this impossible?"

When Liao Yikun heard that Li Dong was actually a member of the Chinese Writers Association, his eyes almost popped out. What a joke, how could Li Dong become a member of the Chinese Writers Association at such age? Besides, with two articles of prose that appeared on the People's Literature, you can enter the Chinese Writers Association.

This is definitely a joke, it won't be faked, Guo Luping was stunned, and the writers around him were stunned. Their main purpose of participating in this competition was to enter the Nanjing Writers Association, but now a young man on the stage who is younger than them is not only a judge, but also a member of the Chinese Writers Association.

This was so incredible, just like a dream, looking at Li Dong one by one, with shock, unbelievable, and a hint of envy.

"A member of the Chinese Writers Association. It's so young, this is amazing."

"Genius."

Hu Lixin heard the scream in his ears and laughed, "You're scared." He just said, "What's wrong with shady things? Why should you be a judge? I won't say it anymore."

"The representative is red sorghum, a generation."

"ah?"

"He wrote the red sorghum?"

"Really, it's impossible."

Although Red Sorghum is not the hottest this year, it is also the top one. No one expected that this controversial author would be so young. Not only the people under the stage were surprised, but Di Yue on the stage was also surprised. She was a member of the Chinese Writers Association and her representative work, Red Sorghum, and another generation. Any of these surprised her.

There are many awards, including the top ten essays of the year, the top ten short essays, good guys, the best poetry generation of the Star Poetry magazine of the year, etc. Bao Zhongwen has not written foreign works, otherwise it would be even more surprising.

“Five judges are welcome.”

At this moment, everyone didn't say anything. They were awesome, and they were all big shots. Although Li Dong was young, both his works and awards were a bit amazing. For a moment, Liao Yikun and Guo Luping didn't want to say anything.

Red sorghum, just this part is enough to crush them, how could this guy be so powerful?

"No wonder I don't want to participate in the essay competition."

Liao Yikun smiled bitterly. He didn't like this essay contest, he was at the judge level.

"It's really young and promising."

"Yes, genius."

After listening to the introduction, other selected authors had to convince themselves. It was no problem for them to be judges and they were talented.

"So amazing."

"What's this? Li Dong is still the first in the national college entrance examination this year."

"real?"

"Yes, it's science."

"What, the best writer in science?"

"Is this still a human?"

"evildoer."

Hu Lixin's mouth twitched, and she shouldn't have spoken. She was all these people, but her cousin was quite powerful.

"Everyone, calm down."

Di Yue had to remind again that the audience below would be quiet.

"The next time is the review time. Five judges commented on the articles of selected authors and gave scores." Di Yue said.

When they said this, Guo Luping and Liao Yikun were the most uncomfortable. When they thought of Li Dong sitting on the stage to comment on his articles, he was standing like a student to accept comments. At this moment, the two of them wanted to participate in this competition.

Li Dong can't write articles, of course it's okay to copy articles. How can I say comments at that time? There are still a few tricks. After all, after being a Chinese teacher for so many years, Bao Zhongwen did not expect that Li Dong's comments were quite good.

This is really a natural suitable person to learn Chinese. If you don’t have to, you must bring Li Dong to the Chinese department, and you will be willing to pay any price.

"The articles of Guo Luping are written vividly. Come on, I'm optimistic about you."

"Liu Yikun's articles are almost in high spirits, but for young people, they can polish them slowly. If you have ten or eight years of success, come on."

After giving a lot of comments on his school, two seniors from his school cheered them up. What a good judge.

"Thank you, Teacher Li."

The two blushed like pig livers, but thanked Li Dong. This scene was so awkward to everyone in Chinese. Di Yue stood beside her and showed a smile on her lips. The relationship between the two and Li Dong seemed to be inconsistent.

It's so interesting. Di Yue became more and more curious about Li Dong. This junior is very powerful.

Guo Luping unexpectedly lost the election and ranked fourth. This was not intentional by Li Dong. The score he gave was not the lowest. It can only be said that Guo Luping was in trouble. As for Liao Yikun, he was even lower, eighth.

"We actually ranked fourth in the school?"

The student of Nanyang University looked surprised, this was so surprising.

"It doesn't matter. We have Li Dong in our freshman year, who can compare with us?"

"That's true, they have become judges in their freshman year, and they are still members of the Chinese Writers Association."

There is nothing to say about young potential writers in Nanjing and literary enthusiasts. What can I do if I win the award? I can still say that Nanda is just like this. Let’s see who the award is, a first student in Nanda University.

A person in his twenties presented an award to a person in his 40s, and encouraged him to cheer up. The future is yours. When you get old, I will tell your grandson again that the future is yours.
To be continued...