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Chapter 200 Messy in the wind

Chapter 201 The Wind is Messy

"Ancient Poems" was submitted by Lin Lu himself, and he never doubted it.

Who is as smart as him, only copying "Ancient Poems" and not "The Wandering" and "The Qingyu Case. Yuanxi"?

"Qingyu Case. Yuanxi" has too big goals and is too dazzling. It is a work that cannot be done by manpower in this era.

Unexpectedly, my friend was a little stupid and copied it.

It seems that there are more than one, four people stand up at once.

He was stunned.

It’s not that the whole family doesn’t come in, but these friends have similar interests.

After standing up, Zeng Zhiguo was stunned when he saw the other three friends also getting up.

What's the situation?

Could it be that you copied it too?

Zeng Zhiguo was the first to look at Qiang, and this guy said he reads online articles.

Could it be?

The smile on Zeng Zhiguo's face not only disappeared, but was also replaced by fear.

Looking back on Xiang Qiang's performance when the second place was announced, Zeng Zhiguo confirmed that Xiang Qiang also copied "Qingyu Case. Yuanxi".

As for Liu Zixuan and Dachun...

It didn't run away, as if it was evacuated.

Liu Zixuan was a little dazed. Not only did you read online articles, but you also copied the poems of the author of the online articles I copied.

A man's mouth, a lie!

Liu Zixuan wanted to kill these friends by slapping them a few times, and copied them as they were just like my mother.

Xiang Qiang roared in his heart, you have been so angry that you have despised me before, why do you copy online poetry?

Hypocrisy, shameless, shameless...

Dachun was stunned and at a loss. He didn't expect why his friends stood up.

Wang Zihao's eyes looked puzzled, how could he stand up five at once?

The audience was also confused.

Tong Yali covered her face. She knew that these little brothers and sisters were cheating.

But she didn't expect that the content of their cheating was the same.

It is because she knows that when the host reviewed the manuscript, he found that there was a quadruple copy of "Qingyu Case. Yuanxi".

For example, Guo Qing thought that the contributor was careless, so he wanted to throw away the misunderstanding manuscripts that were written incorrectly, but he ended up throwing them in by chance.

So when Lao Zeng and others saw their descendants stand up, they were happy and wondered. The three poems should be three people, so why did five of them stand up?

Fortunately, Wang Zihao didn't stand up.

This shows that the manuscript submitted by Wang Zihao did not win the award.

That's enough!

Guo Qing and others breathed a sigh of relief and smiled at the corner of their mouths.

This young man is too arrogant.

It's good to suffer a little setback. I'll say less to him later.

It's not possible not to say it, the elder's majesty cannot be violated.

Saying a few words to him is also for his own good.

Gigi Yang is probably happy to see this. This young man is not worthy of her granddaughter. He took the opportunity to hit him, and he should make a point.

"You... also watch "Crossing the Sky"?" Liu Zixuan experienced the most, was calm and calm. She reacted immediately and lowered her voice to ask Xiang Qiang and others.

"Yes." Zeng Zhiguo nodded and responded in a low voice.

Xiang Qiang and Dachun also nodded.

Liu Zixuan understood that she is worthy of being a girl who can play with Liu Qianqian. She is calm and unhurried when encountering things, and responds properly, and immediately makes a decision: "I'll go up."

Zeng Zhiguo and others are not playboys, so they quickly reacted.

"Congratulations!"

They shook hands and hugged Liu Zixuan, saying that they stood up to congratulate their good friends.

Everyone looked suddenly, it turned out to be that's it.

The next moment, Wang Zihao also stood up.

Guo Qing and others thought at first that he also got up to congratulate Liu Zixuan, who was with her deskmate, but they were not relieved.

But when he saw him signaling to Liu Zixuan and Lin Lu, it seemed that he was going to take the stage together, the faces of several people changed slightly.

"Was he written the Ancient Poems?"

Think about it, this poem means satirizing literati and poets.

Much like his style.

Fortunately, there were two songs pressing in front, and Guo Qing and a few other old guys were soon relieved.

In this way, as an elder, he scolded him a few words: There is heaven beyond heaven, and there is someone beyond man, young people should know how to be humble.

Reasonable.

Seeing Wang Zihao and Liu Zixuan and Lin Lu walked towards the stage together, Tong Yali looked a little ugly.

This guy not only entered the top three, but also won the first place!

Others, even Guo Qing and others don’t know the corresponding authors of the first three works, but Tong Yali knows it.

Liu Zixuan just sent a message saying that "Ancient Poems" were copied by Lin Lu, and "Qingyu Case. Yuanxi" was copied by her.

Gigi Yang was still on the stage, smiling at Wang Zihao and Liu Zixuan, Lin Lu came up together.

Wang Zihao is not used to being noticed by everyone.

Even Liu Zixuan and Lin Lu are a bit unnatural.

After all, there are many elders and big guys in it, and every move can affect their future.

Tong Yali came on stage and handed Liu Zixuan the prepared microphone.

"You will introduce yourself first and your award-winning works." Guo Qing was a little frustrated. He didn't even get the work of Wang Zihao.

If I had known it, I would have been no longer humble. If I could not comment on "Ancient Poems", no one would say anything.

There is nothing I can do about "Qingyu Case. Yuanxi" and "Qinyuanchun. Changsha". If you can't comment, you're slapping everyone in the face.

Liu Zixuan handed the microphone to Lin Lu first, not because she had any objections to Wang Zihao.

But because she knew that Lin Lu was third.

Anyone who knows some rules knows that the first place will be announced later.

"My name is Lin Lu..." After introducing himself, Lin Lu said nervously, "I write... the manuscript I submitted is "Ancient Poems"."

Under the audience, applause rang.

As expected, the younger you are, the more likely you are.

"Ancient Poetry" returns to nature, and the spirit of young people is relatively close. The older they get, the more confused they become, and they are stubborn, and they cannot write such poems.

A child once asked the adults, "There is no water in the desert, but why there are three points of water?"

Adults can't answer.

The child asked again, was the sea before the desert, but there was no water later.

There are also children who write essays and want to ask the sun to tan their mother's hair.

In the past, there were children from remote mountain villages who said that the lantern at the door burned a hole in the darkness.

This is a brain-think that adults find hard to think of.

When Lin Lu said that "Ancient Poems" was submitted by him, Guo Qing and several other old guys were in a mess in the wind.

It wasn't what Wang Zihao had submitted. The manuscript he submitted was either second or first.

Unacceptable!

If it were the first, the last chance for a few old guys to turn over will be gone.

"My name is Liu Zixuan..." After still introducing himself, Liu Zixuan said, "The manuscript I submitted is "Qingyu Case. Yuanxi"."

The applause was thunderous, graceful and delicate, and it was indeed like a girl's work.

Zhao Xiayuan showed joy on her face, and her granddaughter showed off. She was very proud of her in front of her friends.

Lao Zeng is very popular, why is it not the manuscript of my unfilial grandson Zeng Zhiguo, the handwriting is obviously very similar.

Xiang Wendong was also surprised and thought his grandson could give him a face. It turned out that he was a job and helped Liu Zixuan write.

What makes the old guys even more want to vomit blood is that Liu Zixuan is the second place, and the author of the first place can tell who it is without having to announce it.

Gigi Yang's eyes were filled with relief. Her granddaughter Liu Qianqian was still the mascot, and the boyfriend she was looking for was unique.

The next moment, the microphone reached Wang Zihao's hands.
Chapter completed!
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