Chapter 197 It’s hard to calm down the human heart(1/2)
Hoho, I’m going to announce the winning poems for this year’s autumn tea party!
Next to the dining table, Liu Zixuan, Xiang Qiang, Zeng Zhiguo and others were a little excited.
In previous years, they either did not contribute to the article or they never had any hope after submitting it.
In fact, it is right not to have hope.
Because no one among them has ever won an award, they know how much they have.
Those who win the award are all real literati and poets.
Big guys like Gigi Yang are not just literati and poets or literary lovers.
She hasn't won an award for so many years.
The selection of poems at the Autumn Tea Party is generally fair and just.
The winner is a real literati and poet like Guo Qing.
However, some old guys such as Guo Qing don't contribute every year.
Investing is just about participating. In the subsequent selection process, if excellent poems appear, they will take the initiative to remove their poems and not participate in the evaluation.
If they are not attracted by it, they can only publish their own works.
You can't finally let the works like "I love you and you love me" and "I raise my head to be a dragon, but I bow my head to be a worm" win awards.
Can't get over the face.
Their works can at least be on the table and will not bring shame to the autumn tea party.
Guo Qing and Lao Zeng did not intend to participate in the submission this year, but were aroused by Wang Zihao.
"Let's announce the third award-winning masterpiece first." Guo Qing held the microphone and his face was full of red. "Next, Teacher Zeng will announce and comment on the third work to everyone."
Lao Zeng sat on the dining table next to the stage, stood up when he heard this, and went on stage with a smile.
The third poem belongs to it, and the old guys argue the most fiercely.
Because in terms of votes, whether it is the number of votes of the judges or the number of votes of the audience, there are actually four chapters tied for third place.
They are "Qinyuanchun. The Four Seas", "The World in Orange", "Zuizhoutou" and "Ancient Poems".
"Qinyuanchun. Four Seas" was written by Guo Qing, "The World of Orange" was written by Lao Zeng, and "Zuizhoutou" was written by Mrs. Zhao.
The author of "Ancient Poetry" has an uncertain identity.
Remember when the selection was...
"Old Guo, don't think I can't see the handwriting. "Qinyuanchun. Four Seas" was written by you. You want to get the third place, right?"
"Lao Zeng, you still have the face to say to me. Do you dare to say that "The World of Orange" was not written? After arguing, don't you just want "The World of Orange" to go up?"
"I wrote "Zuizhoutou". Forget it, I'll quit, you guys fight."
At that time, Lao Zhao was the first to withdraw and stopped fighting.
Lao Guo and Lao Zeng were suddenly stunned.
Although the old friend is an old lady, he is a woman after all.
Women are humble, but as men, how can we have the face to fight?
They had to withdraw, and finally "Ancient Poems" won the third place.
Even if it was written by Wang Zihao, they recognized it.
"I personally like the third poem very much." On the stage, Lao Zeng did not immediately announce the name of the work after he went up.
According to convention, we naturally first sigh, comment on the poem, keep it a secret, and then announce the results.
"This poem does not use any writing skills or gorgeous rhetoric, but it can touch many of us and make us empathize. So in addition to the voting of the jury, it won the third place and the number of votes in the audience is also the first.
Three." Lao Zeng said.
Which song is it?
The audience below were a little anxious, especially those who wrote more popular poems.
Although objectively, they feel that their popular works cannot enter the top three.
But subjectively, they hope to enter the top three.
For example, there was a World Football Cup back then, and the host was not very strong, but because of the referee's various black whistles, the host, who could not even get out of the group stage, actually passed the hurdles and reached the semi-finals.
Does the host feel embarrassed?
No, they feel very honored.
No matter what kind of morality you don’t match, the game only depends on the results, not on the process.
"We who are creative people have always pursued writing poems that have been famous throughout the ages, but we cannot get it. In desperation, we put a poem we just wrote in the sun, and wanted to make it yellow, like an ancient poem
, pretending that it has been circulated for tens of thousands of years." Lao Zeng sighed.
He didn't directly say the name of the third winner's masterpiece, but he could already hear it from the audience, which one was.
"Some people may have guessed that, yes, the third place is "Ancient Poems"!" Lao Zeng smiled, "Let's congratulate the author of "Ancient Poems" with warm applause."
Suddenly, applause from the audience burst into full bloom.
No one dares not applaud.
Just like in many grand conferences, only unanimous votes have been passed, no objection or abstention.
Liu Zixuan and others were both nervous and secretly happy. Until now, they have never seen any abnormalities among those old guys.
This shows that their collective cheating has not been exposed yet.
If it were exposed, the old guys would have been furious long ago, first identifying the cheaters, and then publishing the list of winners.
Not exposed, maybe because there are no poems they copied in the first three, so the old guys didn't go into it.
Didn't get the top three?
Liu Zixuan and others were a little unwilling to accept it.
"Hehe." Lin Lu smiled so hard that he couldn't stop, and he was proud of his youth.
This poem was copied by him.
Unexpectedly, I can actually enter the top three.
Unexpected joy!
This poem "Ancient Poem" says it is good, but it seems that it is not much better.
Say it is not good, but few people can write it out. It is simple and full of childlike fun.
Writers should not forget their original intention and maintain that pure heart.
"You?" Zeng Zhiguo, who was beside Lin Lu, could not help but ask.
All the answers have been announced, no need to hide your identity.
"I'll copy..." Lin Lu hurriedly covered his mouth, "I didn't expect it either."
My deskmate Xiang Qiang was a little dazed. He always felt that this poem was very familiar with and had seen it somewhere.
Liu Zixuan frowned. She had the same feeling as Xiang Qiang.
I must have seen it somewhere, but I just can't remember it for a while.
Lin Lu wanted to say, who is among you, who is so brave, copying "Qingyu Case. Yuanxi" from Sunrise East.
I don't dare to copy because I know how much I weigh, but I don't have that level at all.
Lin Lu read "Cha Sky", and naturally knew the source of "Qingyu Case. Yuanxi" and the real author.
Sunrise East is the future king of online literature. After he becomes a member of the circle, he can change people's impression of online literature by himself.
Who says online writers are not allowed to be on the table?
Many people think that the authors who write online articles are not very educated, and they are the same as athletes with simple minds and developed limbs.
Even if athletes win glory for the country, they cannot cover up the fact that they are "illiterate".
Lin Lu used to think that no matter how much money an online writer earns, few of them are "educated".
"You didn't write the "Ancient Poems"?" Liu Piaopiao widened her eyes and looked at Wang Zihao with an incredible look.
Originally, "Ancient Poetry" won the award, she breathed a sigh of relief.
She thought that this poem was written by Wang Zihao.
As a result, Lin Lu took it away.
Then it cannot be written by Wang Zihao.
"Didn't Lin Lu recognize it?" It was not until now that Wang Zihao knew who copied the poem "Sunrise East".
It turned out to be Lin Lu.
Very unexpected.
To be continued...