Interstellar Farming: The sick and weak male protagonist is struggling to survive on money

Chapter 268 Poetry Competition 2
"Master! Master!"

The voice of shouting young master from the stands was endless, even a little deafening.

Some people didn't know Li Xian very well, especially many fans of Xiaohe's live broadcast, and they all started asking each other.

Oh...it turned out to be a good-looking poet who was said to be very talented, and he was even admitted to the Interstellar University.

An idol poet who belongs to the idol school and the powerful school.

Quite a few people from Xiaohe's live broadcast looked at the people below. He was wearing a white suit and looked really good. This should be his original appearance.

So far, the poets who have come up have chosen to restore their appearance. They already have a certain reputation in the interstellar world, and there is no need to hide their appearance at all.

However, there are still many people who look forward to the earth even more.

Among them, there are fans of Xiaohe's live broadcast, singing fans of Lonely Brave, and book fans of Word Porter.

The fans of the three parties gathered together, and they recommended Earth to them just because of their own greatness.

Twenty people, until the end, the fans in the stands all looked at one end, this time it must be the earth.

The host said into the microphone: "Today's last one, Earth, everyone welcome."

"yeah--"

"Earth—"

No less than Li Xian's fans in front, many people followed suit.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were on the other side of the red carpet.

Even the nineteen contestants who were already standing in front were watching the other side of the red carpet.

This earth, don't let it be fire.

They also want to know, what does such a person look like?

At the end of the red carpet, a figure appeared.

Tall, strong, and a man.

When Shutong walked on the red carpet back then, all the voices fell silent.

Who is this person?

Did you go wrong?

The person on the red carpet is about 1.9 meters tall, with big arms and round waist, long hair tied behind his head, and a beard covering half of his face.

This is the earth, right?To grow into such a poet?
I always feel that this person should be holding a knife and should not be writing poetry.

At this time, Nian Shutong had already walked to the side of the host, ready to sign with a pen
The host felt obliged to ask, otherwise many people would not be able to sleep.

"Earth, is it convenient for me to ask a question?"

"Ask." Nian Shutong stopped in mid-air with a pen in his hand, waiting for the host to ask.

"I want to ask, is this your real appearance?"

"No, it's expensive." Nian Shutong put down his arms and said into the microphone: "In order to respect the poetry and poetry competition, I specially bought the image at the item store."

It's true, originally she wanted to choose a paper figure, but she thought it would be bad if she collided with the audience in the stands, so she went to the item store and chose the one that sold the least.

The host was almost stuck by the answering style of the Earth Bar.

"It can be seen that you attach great importance to it. May I ask for everyone, why don't you want to show your real face?"

At this time, Nian Shutong had already written down his name, Earth Bar.

Flamboyant, unique.

Against the backdrop of a pile of calligraphy that was just getting started, her name stood out, and it always felt like it was coming off the paper and flying toward her face.

"Does the game require showing your face?"

With a rhetorical question, the host quickly denied it and said, "No."

"Then what's the problem? Whether the poetry is good or not has something to do with whether it looks good or not?"

A rhetorical question, Nian Shutong didn't wait for anyone to answer, he walked to the side and stood up.

But she didn't know that her sincere question really hurt the nerves of some people, such as Li Xian.

Many people on the Internet said that his face is better than poetry.

Li Xian suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, he came prepared this time, and must make himself worthy of his name.

Twenty people have already arrived, and the host has also invited Yu Lao, the president of the Poetry Club.

Yu Lao gave a simple speech, handed over the competition to other people, and he himself sat on the judging table.

A person stepped forward and invited twenty contestants to the ring.

Twenty people entered the ring one by one.

Everyone else walked up the steps, only Nian Shutong was different, she jumped up.

After coming up, Nian Shutong realized that the steps were at the back, and she walked from the front without seeing them at all.

However, in the eyes of other people, they feel that the Earth Bar is really scheming. In a live broadcast, everyone's shots are limited, but the Earth Bar must have earned a lot of shots for themselves.

When the twenty people stood up, the host of the game stood in the middle and announced the rules of the game.

"Everyone has a basic three-pointer, and everyone is both a defender and a challenger."

"Challenge others, write a poem, and be judged by the public. The winner gets one point, and the loser deducts one point."

"Those who score three points to zero will be eliminated."

"The first to reach ten points will advance."

After the rules were read out, everyone had a concept in mind, you don't have to attack, just defend the ring, because someone will definitely challenge you, if you have strong self-confidence, you can advance if you succeed in defending the ring, but it will be very slow.

So, it's better to attack.

After the referee paused for 2 minutes, he announced, "The competition has begun."

As soon as the match started, the twenty people in the arena saw a screen unfold in front of their eyes.

Everyone's number is written on it, and Nian Shutong's Earth Bar is NO.20.

At the same time, a screen was erected in the center of the venue, which showed who challenged whom, and the poems they wrote later would also be displayed on it, and the judges would judge and give the results.

That is, all challenges can be completed at the same time.

No one-on-one heads-up at all.

Nian Shutong nodded again and again, is this fast?

She thought it would take all night!

At this time, on the big screen in the middle, someone has already started to challenge Shou Lei.

No. 11 vs NO.[-].

Number nine against number two.

NO.17 vs. No. [-].

……

The speed was quite fast, and the results appeared in a short while. The seventh won, the second won, and the No. 17 won.

Nian Shutong was not in a hurry, she didn't challenge others, and no one challenged her for the time being.

It's not that other poets don't challenge the earth, but they are more familiar with other poets, and those who are familiar with them know what they are good at, but the earth is an unsolved mystery.

No one understood him, so he was safe for the time being.

The longer the time, the more people have already started to be eliminated, and the three points will soon be gone.

There is only one point left on No. [-], and he has set his sights on the earth, which has been maintaining three points.

Is it because I am too confident or...?
Number nine has made a move, let's challenge NO.20, Earth.

The audience in the stands finally waited for someone to challenge the earth. It's not because they like the earth so much, but because he is so different.

Everyone always wants to find out.

No. 20 played against NO.[-], and No. [-] set a question——Plum Blossom.

(End of this chapter)