I have too many parts

Chapter 120 Not enough people

Chapter 120 Not enough people
Liu Nishang secretly sighed: "Does he like you?"

"He doesn't like me."

"Since he doesn't like you, it means that you are not together, and telling a strange alien your name now, isn't this a violation of the traditional virtues of Chinese women?"

Shi Qing still shook his head, but did not speak.

Liu Nishang smiled and said, "Okay, I won't ask your name anymore. Do you like that gilt rose?"

"The prize for No.1?"

"Yes."

"Half of the reason why I came to this event is because of it."

Liu Nishang nodded, "I'll fetch it for you in a few hours."

Shi Qing laughed loudly: "No, I want to get it myself. Although I know that I may be just cannon fodder, it will be fine if I work hard."

Liu Nishang thought for a moment, then sighed, "Are you going to give it to him?"

"That's right!"

"Hey, then I'll help you write a few poems and help you get the first place."

Shi Qing took a look at the 'Liu Shenpants', smiled and said: "The man I like seems to be participating, it doesn't matter if I don't get it, he will definitely win the first place anyway, even if his rose is not given to me Mine, I'm happy too. I don't fight with him. Besides, I just want to depend on myself, or on him. I don't depend on anyone else. Do you understand?"

Liu Nishang was suddenly furious: "Do you want to get the first place just because of Li Ze?"

Shi Qing was taken aback for a moment, and his face darkened: "Oh, so you know him and me? Did you come prepared?"

Liu Nishang was at a loss for words, and sighed: "He doesn't like you. Really, you have no results."

"I know."

"You know you're still like this? Are you going to waste time like this? You already knew the result, why don't you start your new life?"

Shi Qing sneered disdainfully: "I just know the result, but I didn't see the result. Looking for a spare tire? Hehe, I never worry about gains and losses."

Liu Nishang snorted, walked away, and said angrily: "He won't get the first place, I promise."

Shi Qing gave him a disdainful look, but said nothing.

In the first round, almost 90.00% of the people will be eliminated, which is quite cruel.There is no other way, because there are so many people and so little time.There has to be a quick win, no rematch.

After being eliminated in the first round, there were only a dozen or so people who advanced.

Thanks to Shi Qing's preparation in advance, the stupid bird flew first, otherwise he would lose the second round.

Still, on stage again, the arena was still quiet.

In fact, most of today's activities are attended by male students, but any female students who come to the stage will definitely be ridiculed by the howling of wolves in the audience, and their faces will turn red.Zhang Bingling was unavoidably the one who was howled by wolves the most, and the rest of the female students also more or less had it.

But only Shiqing, she is like a star in the middle of the night, so peaceful.Even though she was very shy, the audience was really silent.

Shi Qing shook the microphone tightly, wondering if this poem would allow him to advance, first bowed to the audience, and then calmed down for a long time before starting to read:

lonely shadow looking at the moon in the sky

time wears heart knot

Wan Lai sings silently

Mid-Autumn Festival is also a sleepless night

Is it well written?The answer is yes.

The first sentence describes Shi Qing's current pretentious situation. He is not around to watch the moon alone, but time cannot erase the love in his heart.In the silent night, I can only sing and entertain myself.Mid-Autumn Festival?The Mid-Autumn Festival is also a sleepless night, no different from the past.

The charm and artistic conception are full.

But the judges whispered to each other:

"What should I do? Have you ever given it?"

"Oh, it's a pity, it's only a little bit short, this poem is still not grand enough."

"Why does she only write such annoying poems?"

"You may not know this girl before. She is so infatuated with Li Ze that she writes all her poems about Li Ze. It's not surprising."

"It's not surprising, the poem is also well written, but it's just a word to say whether I have given it to you."

"This... well, I really can't bear to say it."

"I'm also a little heartbroken. I'm actually quite happy to help her. But just now I called and said that people from the National Writers Association will come over soon, and they also want to join in the fun. There are twelve people in total, and there are not enough places."

"Yeah, it's too difficult. Excluding Li Ze and Liu Nishang, who are directly promoted, there are only eight places left in the next round. If the Writers Association comes, if there is no place, it will really offend people." .”

"You said it well, the activities organized by our school, what are the people from the Writers Association doing here? Are you sick? Is it interesting to bully students?"

"I don't know, I suddenly said that I would come. I didn't prepare at all. I still have to think about what to do next. There are twelve of them in total, and the next round only needs the top ten. With Liu Nishang and Li Ze, this is fourteen." Personal. Are we going to change the rules and advance to [-] in the next round?"

"No matter how you calculate it, it's not enough. You can't offend anyone, there's no way."

"Don't worry about it, let's not talk about those things, how about this girl? It's not good for people to stand on the stage stupidly."

"Forget it, let's get rid of it, the position is gone. As long as it's not the kind of amazing talent in this round, let's get rid of them all. It's a pity."

"Oh, if the Writers' Association doesn't come, this girl will definitely be in the top five."

"Don't say it, don't say it."

"..."

The judges whispered to each other for a while, the scene was a little commotion, the students began to discuss, when Shi Qinggan stood on the stage blushing with embarrassment, one judge stood up and said:
"The artistic conception is still not enough, and the words are not safe enough. Girl, I'm sorry."

Upon hearing this, Shi Qing smiled awkwardly: "Thank you."

He bowed and left sadly.

The students in the audience looked at each other for a moment, then started discussing again:
"What? Didn't even give it?"

"Damn, this poem is so well written, why didn't you give it to me?"

"No way, this is so strict. It's just to enter the top ten, not to compete for the first place. Such a good poem can't even enter the top ten?"

"I'm speechless, I can't even pass this poem, so what level can I get into the top ten?"

"..."

Li Ze watched Shi Qing leave the stage sadly, and frowned a little, this is wrong, this poem is above average in terms of rhyme, words, and artistic conception.How could you not give it?
Among the more than 20 people, only about ten people were eliminated, and the elimination rate was [-]%. The promotion of this poem is safe, how could it not be given?
Li Ze began to fight for his teacher, because he knew that this girl wrote poems and went forward because she wanted to get that gilt rose to give to him.But being eliminated now made Li Ze a little sad.

Subconsciously, Li Ze felt that there was something inside.

However, a few more people were eliminated in a row, which completely confused Li Ze and the whole school.

Among the few people who were eliminated later, one or two were able to share the same level as Shi Qing, a few were worse than her, and one was better than Shi Qing's writing.But without exception, they were all brushed down.

This is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that there are not enough people!
(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like