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Chapter 254 The public is looking forward to it!

If you think about it carefully, there are only two situations.

First, Rong Yichen felt that he had lost his popularity due to relying on his elders in the program, and wanted to organize the Chinese Poetry Competition and invite Bai Shun regardless of past suspicions to restore the public's perception of him.

The second case is quite intuitive.

Rong Yichen was unwilling to be defeated by Bai Shun, he reckoned that he had participated in the Huaxia Poetry Contest, and let Bai Shun participate, so as to regain his place in the competition!
But no matter what the situation is, it doesn't matter to Bai Shun.

It would be great if he could compete.

On Weibo, there are already many fans @ him.

[Hahaha, Mr. Bai Shun, this is a great opportunity. The Beijing Writers Association has invited you on its own initiative. You are guaranteed to have no problem participating in the Huaxia Poetry Competition! 】

[It seems that the Beijing Writers Association still did a personnel matter, which is not bad, so I will forgive Rong Yichen for being rude to my brother Bai on the show. 】

[Brother Bai Shun, hurry up and sign up, I look forward to seeing you at the competition finals on Friday! (#come on)】

【Ah ha ha!Finally, I was able to see Teacher Bai Shun on another hardcore stage! 】

[Yeah, looking forward to fried chicken! 】

【…】

Seeing the fans' anticipation and enthusiasm, Bai Shun smiled sassyly, as he could not disappoint the fans' love, he typed and replied immediately.

"Don't worry, everyone, I will work hard in the competition and strive to reach the final! Thank you for your support and love!"

【Hey!Teacher Bai Shun is quite modest. 】

【Based on your ability to compose that original Mulan poem, there is absolutely no problem entering the finals! 】

[Damn, you are a great talent, let's show our momentum and kill everyone, hahaha! 】

After chatting with fans on Weibo for a while, the door to the Legal Channel office area was suddenly opened, and the potbellied Zhou Zefa walked in. Bai Shun took a look at Weibo and looked at it like other colleagues.

Everyone has inquiries in their eyes.

Because the morning meeting had ended before, and the daily ratings of the channel columns were also announced, I wonder what happened to Zhou Zefa this time.

But it seems that it should be a good thing, with a smile on his mouth.

"Okay, I'm here to tell you something, you saw the ticket in my hand."

Zhou Ze promoted a small stack of tickets in Yang's hand, and said with a smile, "This is the on-site ticket for the Huaxia Poetry Contest on Friday. As the big brother of the media industry, our national station brought 20 tickets from the Beijing Writers Association through our relationship. On-site tickets, our legal channel has allocated [-] tickets!"

As soon as he said this, there was a burst of wailing in the office area.

"Ah, director, why are the votes counted like that, how do we divide the 20 tickets among hundreds of people!"

"That's right, the gap between the teeth is not enough!"

"Damn it, the Beijing Writers Association is too stingy. They only gave us 300 live tickets to the TV station..."

"..."

"Come on, just be content."

Zhou Zefa smiled and shook his head, "There are so many TV stations in the country, only TV stations above the provincial level can get live tickets from the local writers' association. Our station can get 300 tickets, which is already a lot. Up to 100 up and down.

After all, the Beijing Auditorium can only seat 6000 people. The number of people is limited, and the organizer has to spare some tickets to draw lucky viewers online, so our TV station has 300 tickets.

Since our station has so many channels, it’s impossible for them all to give us tickets. Think about it, we are still the channel with the lowest performance. The reason why we can get 20 tickets is because of the outstanding achievements of Teacher Xiaobai. Special and multiple rewards. "

"Uh, ok ok."

Everyone sighed, it seems that this is also impossible.

Seeing the expressions of many people looking eagerly at the tickets in their hands, Zhou Zefa smiled.

"The number of votes is limited, so for the sake of fairness, we will play a little game. In our Weixin group, every member who wants a live ticket for the competition will throw a dice in it, and the one with the highest number will win!

If there are more than 20 people, continue. If there are no more than 20 people, then the group with the largest number will get the live tickets for the competition first. For the remaining tickets, the remaining members will continue to roll the dice to draw. Is there any problem? "

"No no!"

Everyone was very happy and shook their heads to express that they had no opinion.

Zhou Zefa didn't say anything at first, but looked at Bai Shun, Qian Cang and other high-quality hosts on several channels. After all, asking the opinions of capable subordinates is also the way to be an excellent leader as a leader.

"No."

The people at the top of the channel, such as Baishun and Qiancang, all spoke with a smile.

Are we all colleagues? To be fair, that's the best.

"Okay, then it's decided, let's start!"

Zhou Zefa waved his hand and gave an order.

"I'm coming!"

"Roll the dice!"

"Look at mine, 6666666!"

The office area became jubilant for a short time, and almost half of the people turned on Weixin on their mobile phones, entered the large group of legal channel members, and began to throw dice dynamic pictures in it.

After all, the Chinese Poetry Competition is a cultural festival held every three years. The employees of the national station are basically intellectuals. Naturally, they are very interested in this exciting cultural showdown. There are naturally many people who want to watch the competition live.

Soon.

Twenty lucky ones were chosen.

The bosses in the first few columns of Qiancang, Yingjia and other channels were lucky to be selected, but Bai Shun was unlucky and didn't get a spot.

"Haha, Xiaobai, you are unlucky today!"

Qian Cang, the first brother of the legal channel, raised his chin at Bai Shun and said with a smile.

"Yes, Teacher Xiaobai, you didn't wash your hands after going to the toilet."

Sister Yu made fun of Bai Shun carelessly.

Luckily for her, she got a ticket.

Bai Shun laughed, and faced everyone's teasing, he didn't get angry. He shrugged helplessly and said, "I can't help it, luck is like that. Congratulations to everyone who was lucky enough to get an on-site ticket."

Editor Zhou, who was also lucky enough to get a ticket, was about to have a few jokes, when suddenly, he seemed to notice something, stared at the phone, and whispered.

"I'm going~ This year's Huaxia Poetry Contest, the contestants in the Shangjing area, the Shangjing Writers Association has announced on the Internet, you see... who is the last contestant!"

Editor Zhou's blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

"what?"

"What player? Who is it?"

Everyone muttered, and subconsciously checked the news on their mobile phones.

Check it out!
Lying. Groove!
One of them was the same as Editor Zhou, their eyes widened!

They saw that the last contestant in the Shangjing area announced by the Shanghai Writers' Association on the Internet was undoubtedly Bai Shun!

"My mother, Xiaobai is on the list?! It's still on the invitation list!"

"Teacher Bai Shun is going to participate in the Chinese Poetry Competition?!"

"True people can't be judged by their appearance! Does Teacher Xiaobai still have a talent for poetry?! The Shangjing Writers Association even invited him!"

"Niubei! Although most of the Huaxia Poetry Competition is to remember as many poems written by poets as we have developed in the past thousands of years, the most important thing is to have original strength! Otherwise, He will definitely not be able to enter the finals! The Writers Association will not let him participate."

"Didn't Xiaobai perform "Liquid Fire" on the spot when he hosted the competition before? It's amazing! It's reasonable to be invited by the Writers Association."

"That is modern poetry, which is a different field from ancient poetry."

"Oh, I see. No wonder the Beijing Writers Association invited Mr. Bai Shun. It turns out that Mr. Bai Shun once wrote an untitled poem on a certain forum. There is a special ranking list of original poems in the past three years, and Xiaobai's poem is at the top of the list!
Although this list is made by some poetry lovers and does not represent authority, to a certain extent, it also has great reference value. "

"Souga~"

Everyone woke up suddenly, saw the list of poems, and read Bai Shun's Mulan poem, and they were all amazed.

After Zhou Zefa came back to his senses, he looked at Bai Shun, pretending to be displeased.

"Xiaobai, you are planning to participate in the competition, why don't you tell everyone, what? Look down on us group of 'illiterate'?"

"of course not."

Bai Shun rubbed his nose and said with a smile, "Isn't this just confirmed? You came here before I had time to tell everyone."

Zhou Zefa nodded, then laughed loudly.

"Okay! This is even better. Xiaobai will go to the competition. If we get the tickets, we will go to the scene to cheer for Xiaobai!"

"Xiaobai, you must make it to the finals! Let them see the different sides of Long Guo's talents!"

Qian Cang raised his chin towards Bai Shun, encouraging him.

"Teacher Xiaobai, come on!"

Yingjia, the beautiful host of "Lifeline", also smiled at Bai Shun and said.

"I will work hard."

Bai Shun nodded and smiled.

Ok.

It seems that in the past few days, I will spend time and concentrate on reciting the major poems.

Bai Shun thought secretly in his heart.

For this world, Bai Shun is completely ignorant of the poems written by poets with a history of thousands of years. This guy in his predecessor didn't pay attention to this aspect at all, and he didn't remember a few poems. The poems that come to Bai Shun's mind now are all from his previous life I have memorized the poems of some great poets that I am familiar with.

Without knowing the rules of this Huaxia Poetry Competition, Bai Shun must memorize the poems of this world, just in case!

The overall champion of the Huaxia Poetry Competition...

Bai Shun's eyes flashed!
I am coming!
(End of this chapter)