I really don't want to be red

Chapter 1783 Music King
"Ladies and gentlemen!"

On the stage in the middle of the lawn, someone suddenly shouted.

Everyone turned to the source of the sound.

I saw Olite, the host of the essay contest, standing on the stage, holding a microphone and saying, "Gentlemen and ladies, I think everyone has been curious about the top three candidates for this essay contest for a long time!"

"Are many people asking in their hearts, who is it? With this kind of ability, can they beat Kerry and Tiffany?"

"Yes!"

Everyone who came down to the birthday party shouted.

They are indeed curious.

But Kerry was very upset when he heard this.

What does it mean to overwhelm me?

It was just a fluke, nothing to be proud of.

Kerry smiled, but he didn't take it seriously in his heart. I have been in the literary world for so many years, and I can't hurt myself at all just once.

An Ran is just a third.

No matter who is the first or second, don't you have to give him some face?

If you want to hang out in this circle, a boss like him cannot be offended.

"Olite, stop playing tricks, and announce it quickly."

"Yeah, I'm really curious about those few who can beat Mr. Kerry in the market."

"To be honest, those fairy tales are so beautiful, my daughter couldn't put them down, and almost never put them down."

"Really, the illustrations inside are really good..."

Everyone whispered to each other, which made Kerry furious.

Olite said: "Let's get to know Currier who won No.4 first!"

"Mr. Courier, please come on stage."

A young man in a suit walks onto the stage.

He looks to be in his thirties, with a slight beard, and looks like an artist.

"My God, what a handsome guy."

"Ha, Portman, won't you be tempted again? You look really handsome, but I don't think people will take a fancy to you?"

"That's not necessarily true. You have to try."

"Enn, the winners this time are a bit interesting, so they are all old guys, so boring!"

Kerry's face darkened when he heard this.

Damn it, this is an essay contest, not a beauty pageant, so why do you want to see whether you are handsome or not?

"Mr. Courier, hello!" Olite shook hands with Courier who walked onto the stage, and then said, "Mr. Courier, I didn't expect you to be so young."

Currier smiled and said, "You're not too young, are you?"

"You're much younger than Mr. Carey!"

"Ha ha!"

There was a burst of laughter from the audience below, this guy had something interesting to say.

Carey: "..."

You are paralyzed, don't tease me, will you die?
What do you mean younger than me?

Mr. Courier said with great respect for Kerry: "Although Mr. Kerry is older, he has a young heart."

"well said!"

Olite applauded vigorously.

Many people below screamed and applauded.

Kerry's face was as ugly as if someone had punched him.

An Ran wondered, "Mr. Eleven, I don't think this sentence offends Mr. Kerry, but his expression doesn't look very good."

Eleven smiled and said, "Mr. Carey, you only married a wife in her 20s last year!"

"Curier doesn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. If it was intentional, then this person is a bit interesting."

An Ran was stunned, "What else is there?"

Eleven nodded, "But I think Currier probably did it on purpose. I think he seems a little hostile to Kerry."

An Ran took a second look, but found nothing.

And this matter has little to do with me, just eat melons.

Olite smiled and said, "Mr. Courier, I want to say, do you have anything to say about this award?"

Courier said: "Thank you very much. Everyone likes my story. I will work harder to create new fairy tales in the future."

"Speaking of which, I would like to say that the creation of stories by the three teachers in front of me greatly inspired me, gave me a lot of inspiration, and let me know that there is another possibility for fairy tales."

"So, I won't take up too much time. I really want to see who are the three authors in front of me? Because I have become a loyal fan of them."

"Oh……"

There was a burst of cheers from below, and everyone applauded.

With the popularity of these fairy tales, everyone is curious about who the top three authors are.

In the past, when someone was soliciting essays, occasionally someone could get a ranking higher than these famous authors, and he was considered a dark horse.

This time, three of them came out at once, taking the top three places.

Not only that, but no great author like No.4 Carey was caught.

What's more terrible is that in terms of market performance, they are also extremely fierce, almost unable to fight back against Carrie's novels.

This makes everyone more curious about who is so awesome.

Olite laughed and said, "Okay, let's invite the No.3 winner, 'King of Music'..."

This is An Ran's pseudonym.

"The king of music, what a tone!" Tiffany sneered next to him.

The muscles on Kerry's face twitched twice.

this……

It seems that people really don't have a big tone.

He now knows that No.3 is Enron, but he didn't tell Tiffany.

An Ran's attainment in music was affirmed by Master Mancini and Master Rioster.

Mancini even said that An Ran's musical attainments are only higher than his.

Who is Mancini?The veteran of Broadway, the master, has a much higher status than Carrey in the literary world.

When people say this, it means that the level of Enron is not low.

So there is nothing wrong with An Ran choosing this name.

"The king of music? Who is it!"

"My God, I suddenly remembered, it must be that guy!"

"It seems really possible, he is here today too..."

Many people didn't pay much attention just by looking at the name, but seeing An Ran, after contacting the name, who is this No.3 is already ready to be revealed.

Eleven reached out his hand and shook hands with An Ran, "Mr. An Ran, thank you."

An Ran understood what he meant.

He didn't say congratulations, he was a guy who knew An Ran's level, and didn't value his million-dollar prize, because he was a super rich man himself.

Certainly not for money to participate in the essay.

His story brought Fanny a lot of joy, so he said thank you.

An Ran also understood what he meant.

"You're welcome, Mr. Eleven."

An Ran walked towards the stage.

Even before they took the stage, there were already huge cheers and applause from below.

Courier on the stage was already dumbfounded.

A look of excitement, excitement, surprise, and disbelief appeared on his face.

An Ran stepped onto the stage and said into the microphone: "Hello everyone, I am the author of "Cinderella", the king of music!"

"Wow! It's really Teacher An Ran."

"Haha, this guy, what did I say, this guy is definitely the biggest surprise tonight."

"My God, he seems to know everything?"

(End of this chapter)