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Chapter 228 I have a jug of wine (Mengxin please subscribe)

Jiang Zhifei:? ? ?

At this moment, he felt that he was hallucinating.

But the Cao Cheng in front of him looked serious and didn't look like he was joking at all.

This made Jiang Zhifei feel confused.

He is neither a student at Zhendan University nor has he ever participated in a similar competition.

What on earth is Cao Cheng thinking that he will be invited to participate in the competition?
At this time, Xiao Yu and Ning Yi also touched up their makeup and walked over hand in hand like sisters.

Jiang Zhifei twitched his lips and said to Cao Cheng in confusion:

"Brother Cheng, I don't quite understand what you mean."

When Cao Cheng heard this, he did not play riddles and simply explained the rules of the poetry competition finals:

In fact, no matter where the poetry competition is held, it is essentially a test of memory.

To put it more bluntly, it is a competition to see who can recite poems more smoothly.

The Huaguo College Student Poetry Conference highlights the unique style.

So in the finals, a live poetry competition was arranged.

However, traditional classical poetry in old style has extremely strict requirements on meter, pays attention to rhythm and rhyme, and is not suitable for promotion to the public.

The purpose is to make more ordinary people interested in writing poetry.

The on-site poetry competition of the conference is not limited to melodramatic confrontation.

Moreover, the score in this link does not account for a high proportion of the total score and will not affect the overall situation.

However, the organizers of the conference have set two basic requirements for candidates to participate in this link:

First, contestants must be college students studying in universities in their region.

Second, contestants must have never participated in a college poetry conference.

Cao Cheng thought about it, and no matter how much he thought about it, he felt that there was no more suitable candidate than Jiang Zhifei.

For one thing, Jiang Zhifei wrote the theory of youth Huaguo, and his application of classical Chinese can be described as profound.

Furthermore, he also wrote the poem "The person in front of you is your sweetheart", which won a lot of praise on the Internet.

After listening to Cao Cheng's analysis, Jiang Zhifei felt that he was doing his part in this matter.

But the problem is, he is not full of food, and he will feel uncomfortable if he doesn't show himself in front of others.

Wouldn’t it be nice to just be an audience?
Jiang Zhifei was thinking about how to refuse politely, but he heard Xiaoyu beside him smile and say:
"Teacher Cao, I know the value of the poetry conference very well.

Thank you for trusting my Lao Jiang's ability, but after all, he is not a professional poet, so I'm afraid he will have a heavy responsibility. "

What Xiao Yu said was very appropriate, and he could advance to attack and retreat to defend.

Regardless of whether Jiang Zhifei agrees or not, these words can be regarded as foreshadowing.

Jiang Zhifei secretly praised his ladies in his heart.

But at the same time, there was a familiar throbbing in his heart.

Jiang Zhifei didn't have to think about it, it must be the dog system that was causing trouble again.

Now that the point crisis has been basically resolved, he has the confidence to turn a blind eye to the tasks issued by the dog system.

But Jiang Zhifei quietly checked the system's mission rewards out of curiosity.

A few words immediately caught Jiang Zhifei's eyes:

Don't fall, hold up the sky, continue to output...

After checking the rewards, Jiang Zhifei said to Cao Cheng calmly:
"Thank you, Brother Cheng, for your trust. I am willing to give it a try."

"That's great!" Cao Cheng looked happy and said enthusiastically to Jiang Zhifei:
"Thank you Zhifei for your help. Don't worry, I will apply for the highest level of labor services..."

"Hey," Jiang Zhifei waved his hand, looked at Xiao Yu beside him, and said with a smile:

"It doesn't matter whether it's money or not. Besides, I'm Zhendan's prospective son-in-law, so this small favor is not worth mentioning."

"That's right, that's right." Cao Cheng nodded with appreciation.

Ning Yi showed a gentle smile and joked to Xiao Yu:
"When you hold a wedding in the future, don't forget to give us a copy of the wedding invitation."

Lu Chaoyu pretended to be calm, but in fact he secretly replied to Ning Yi with some embarrassment:
"Sister Ning Yi, don't worry, Lao Jiang and I will never forget."

The few people chatted and laughed for a while, then followed the director team and left the activity room of Guanghua Building.

They took a car together and came to the Everbright Stadium in the southern district of Zhendan.

Although there are still three days until the finals of the poetry competition, the competition venue has already been laid out.Here, the four of them played several sets of small sports games that tested their tacit understanding.

During the intermission, Jiang Zhifei, who was sweating slightly on his forehead, sat side by side with Xiao Yu on the stepped seats of the auditorium.

The two of them each held a cup of warm and steaming red date tea in their hands and looked into the distance with a comfortable expression.

"Lao Jiang," Lu Chaoyu took a sip of hot tea, turned around and said:

"You really want to participate in the poetry competition, right? If you can't save face, then I'll go and..."

"Of course it's true," Jiang Zhifei interrupted Xiao Yu and said half-jokingly:
"Although I am a student of Shanghai Jiao Tong University, I am also the son-in-law of Shanghai Jiao Tong University. I should bring glory to the school."

"If you are a Danda, we are a Zhendan. Lao Jiang, please don't give our school a nickname."

Lu Chaoyu said angrily, but at the same time he was relieved.

She was already vaguely looking forward to what poems Lao Jiang would write at the poetry conference...

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Three days passed in a flash.

Friday arrived in a blink of an eye.

It's night, the moon is bright, the stars are few, and the north wind is howling.

More than eight o'clock in the evening.

The Zhendan Everbright Stadium, which can accommodate 5000 people, was almost full and full of people.

More than a dozen high-definition live cameras were shooting at the center of the venue.

Because this year happens to be the 20th anniversary of the College Student Poetry Conference.

Therefore, this year’s finals will be broadcast live at Station C.

At this moment, the finals are already halfway through.

The Yanjing University team is ahead of the Zhendan University team with a slight advantage.

In front of the big screen, the dignified female host said to the audience watching the battle on the high platform:

"Next, we will conduct our on-site poetry writing session.

Without further ado, let us invite Zhen Shenshen from Guanbei University to represent the North District.

And, representing the Southern District, Jiang Zhifei from Songhu Jiaotong University! "

Accompanied by impassioned music.

Jiang Zhifei and the fat female poet named Zhen Shenshen walked from both sides to the center of the venue.

The two parted ways, and after a brief self-introduction, they both looked at the judges on the viewing stand.

There are 11 judges present.

No matter which one of them has won the most valuable literary award in the Chinese literary world.

At this time, sitting in the center of the judges' table was Jiang Zhifei's great-grandmother, the Taishan Beidou in the Chinese literary world, Jiang Jiang.

The female host smiled and said: "Next, please ask the staff to come on stage.

Please ask our leaders to help draw the qualifying words for the first round of competition. "

When holding a lottery box in his hand, wearing a light blue floral cheongsam, the graceful Lu Zhaoyu appeared on the field.

Immediately, the whole place became agitated.

Even compared to when Jiang Zhifei introduced himself just now, the response was even greater.

The barrage in the live broadcast room was also frantically refreshing "Zhiyu cp".

The appearance of Lu Chaoyu was both reasonable and unexpected.

As a member of the student union of Zhendan Graduate School, it makes sense for her to serve as the etiquette lady.

But when she and Jiang Zhifei were in the same room, no one regarded her as an ordinary staff member.

The leader from Yanjing came on stage, put his hand into the lottery box with a smile, and then took out a card.

There is only one word printed on the square card:

"liquor"

　Happy weekend guys
　　
　
(End of this chapter)