God Level Star System

The National Youth Poetry Competition was successfully held in the Cultural Palace of the Donghai Cultural and Sports Center. As the largest national event in Chinatown during the year, the city government began preparations for the competition at the beginning of the year.

Nowadays, everything is ready, and a hundred teenagers from all over the country gather in one place to compete for the reputation of the young poet.

The final day of the poetry contest will be held on Saturday morning... On the afternoon of Friday, Li Yunliang arranged for 12 full rests to adjust the status for the final match.

On the morning of the next day, twenty-six people from the competition came to the school and boarded the bus for the competition to the city cultural and sports center.

The Chinatown Cultural Palace is located next to the stadium. The Yigong-1 Pavilion, a unique design with mountains and waters, has made this one of the representative buildings in Zhonghai.

There is an exclusive large theater in the Palace of Culture, which can accommodate thousands of people. It is usually designed to organize large-scale events in culture.

The Youth Poetry Contest, as a key cultural project of the year, coupled with the vigorous publicity of the previous municipal government, has also attracted many citizens to book tickets to watch the competition.

The exclusive channel of the Central Committee, also joined hands with the National Writers Association, the live broadcast of the finals of the competition, so it also rushed to the Chinatown Cultural Palace a few days earlier to place and debug related equipment.

Li Yunliang and Han Shaoli led the team, and the 12 participants of the class arrived at the Palace of Culture on time.

The Grand Theatre is located on the first floor side. The people came to the backstage dispatching command center of the theater according to the instructions of the signboard of the participants.

The relevant staff reviewed their names and then distributed each of them to a number that had been drawn in advance by serial number. Followed by the rest hall in the background, waiting for the official start of the game.

There are already some contestants waiting in the rest hall, and the 12 classes come in a large group of people at once, naturally attracting others' attention. Of course, most people are strange, how come so many people? It seems that it is a competition, but isn't the national competition a single event? Is there a team competition?

For the people in the hall who are already waiting, the twelve groups of this weird group really make them wonder. However, although these people have a strange idea in mind, no one has come up to ask. Things don't matter, they hang high, what they do, and they finish their preparations.

The people in the 12th class found a position to sit down... Wu Jie looked around and said: "Boss, there are already a lot of people coming here! Look, we are late."

Zhang Yudao, who is looking forward to raising his spirits: "We are sitting in the land! It is normal to be familiar with the familiar road."

Zhao Zhijun said: "These people should come one day in advance! It’s too late to find a place. If you encounter a traffic jam, it’s not white."

"That is!" Wu Jie nodded and said: "I don't know how the poetry level of these people is? Look at the appearance, and I can't see who is more powerful."

Lu Zhiquan said: "Then you can rest assured that fat! No matter which one, it should be better than us. This is the master of the country! In fact, we are here to fight soy sauce."

Wu Jie and Zhao Zhijun nodded their words, knowing that the people here are all able to enter the top 100 in the country through the light of Zhang Yu. Compared with people who are already extraordinary in strength, it is indeed the gap between heaven and earth.

Zhou Ying interjected: "Can you do it! How can you grow others' ambitions and destroy your own prestige? We are very prepared this time. Even if they are higher, what about us? We don't necessarily have no chance! You said it is Xiaonan!"

Tan Xiaonan nodded: "Xiao Ying is right! Anyway, the game has not started yet, anything can happen. It seems too early to take a break!"

"Not!"

"We can definitely go further!"

The class thinks that some people with strength have expressed their contempt for the behavior of Wu Fatzi who devalued the team.

Zhang Yudao: "For the game, talent may be important! But the mentality is equally important. As long as you can maintain a good attitude, no one will have a chance until the final conclusion of the game."

Zhang Yu is the leader of a class, the writer in the class. Talking is still influential! When he said this, he naturally let the people in the class feel a little better. Of course, it’s inevitable that you will continue to chat and you will be idle. But the topic is mostly about the game.

......

Bi Jun from the Qinghua High School in Beijing, looked at a large group of people sitting in front and turned to the two people around him: "Look, what are you doing with a large group of people? The organizing committee staff is not saying no. Can the relatives and friends accompany you on the spot! How can they bring so many people."

Mo Guocheng looked up and said, "It’s the contestants! You didn't see them all carrying the number plates."

Bi Jun was shocked: "So many people are contestants! Isn't that only one hundred in the country? www.wuxiaspot.com~ This group of guys seems to have twenty or thirty people. We have all the schools in Beijing. There are no ten people in the finals!"

Mo Guocheng is also a strange expression, said: "Which do I know! If you say that even if it is a province, you can't talk like a smile. Good is like a class. Hey Lu Yuxuan! What do you think?"

Lu Yuxuan sneaked a sigh: "Take him! Our main opponent this time is only the big one in the middle school. If you lose to who, you can't lose to Ding Lingling again! I want to be shameful this time. Reported the last hatred at the city high school cultural exchange meeting."

Mo Guocheng and Bi Jun looked at each other and shook their heads and smiled... Then they looked at the three women who were sitting together, and the head Ding Lingling looked at the side face, which made the heart beat faster. It was a big one. beauty. The remaining two are not bad, but it is worse than Ding Lingling.

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Qiu Yue from the Affiliated High School also looked at a large group of people in the 12th class. "This group of people is really a lot! And they are all top 100 players. I don't know which province, how are you sitting?" Together, is it necessary for the province to come to the group?"

Sitting on the side, I am using the makeup box to decorate the face of Lan Kehan, staring at the small mirror and keeping an eye on it: "What do you do? There are not many people who represent the high level. The people at the Qinghua Middle School at the last high school cultural exchange meeting did not. Less, it’s not for the few of us to play.”

Qiu Yuewen said with a smile: "That is Ding Lingling, someone is good! We are making sauce."

Lan Kehan ​​said: "How do we say that we are also a team last time! No credit, there is always hard work! You said that I am right, Ding Lingling!" In the speech, I looked at Ding Lingling who was reading.