Chapter 67 Damn it!A combination of two great writers?

"I'll go, I don't seem to feel anything, but after Sister Reba's ups and downs are read out, I feel that the whole article has been upgraded to a very high level!"

"Reba's sister's line skills are really not covered!"

Yang Sisi was on the side and started to praise him, her eyes full of admiration.

Reba smiled and said, "I have only studied broadcasting for a period of time. Compared with real announcers, I am still far behind."

Yang Mi smiled and said, "But Little Reba, after you read it, I always feel that this composition has been buffed!"

Reba said modestly, "Don't say that. It was the writer who gave it blood, flesh, and soul!"

Yang Mi joked: "But you really read well, how about being my daughter, little Reba?"

Reba rolled her eyes and said, "Sister Mi, thank you very much. If you say that again, next time you encounter something like this, just read it yourself!"

But Reba also knew that Yang Mi couldn't control the many uncommon words on it. It seemed like it was just given to him, right?
But Reba didn't complain either.

Yang Mi is her own boss.

Of course, you should also give yourself a chance to perform.

Teacher He looked at Yang Mi, "Mi Mi, have we found Qin Hao's fourth vest now? After all, this composition is also a vest, right? Shall we look for it in another room?"

Yang Mi asked the old man, "There are two things that I am confused about right now!"

"Oh? What?"

Yang Mi said: "First, why did Mr. Qin throw his work on the ground, which is Xiaoshi. Second, who is this Han Dong?"

"Ah? Well." Teacher He touched his forehead, "You reminded me that Mr. Qin deliberately left the childhood book on the ground. This is his own book. What does this mean?"

"Could it be Han Dong?"

"Qin Hao's circle is very small. We already got to know him in the morning. Why are he so close to Han Dong? And they know each other so well? Aren't they old enemies? Did they face each other online before?"

Bai Ningbing and Liu Tianxian said something each.

Only reacted now.

Things are not that simple.

It may take some time to figure it out.

"Mimi, let me tell you your opinion! Should we continue to explore Han Dong's vest?" Teacher He planned to give the right to speak to the smartest Yang Mi.

"I want to find the answer." Yang Mi smiled lightly, hesitated slightly, and answered Teacher He's question.

Honey is a person who does things from beginning to end.

Now that this composition is out.

Then no matter how difficult it is, we must find out the secret of this period.

Because the composition "Looking at the Man in the Cup" is critical.

And the three papers written by Han Dong back then.

There are similarities!
"Then keep looking for the answer, I respect your opinion!" Teacher He said solemnly.

Yang Mi nodded, looking confident and even more beautiful.

But at this time.

Teacher He received a prompt from the backstage, and then his eyes lit up, "Great, Mimi, Xiyan, our backstage sent a message saying that the organizer of the New Concept Essay Contest is going to contact us. It may not be possible to provide some clues!"

Yang Mi, who was thinking about where to look for clues, was naturally overjoyed when she heard this.

"It's really a timely help, hurry up and connect!"

"Okay!" Teacher He nodded, and not long after, another split screen appeared in the live broadcast room.

Half of them are the program group, and one side has a bald head.

This person is Chen Bolin.

"Hello, Teacher He from the program team, hello to the ladies, and hello to the audience."

"I am the representative of the organizer of the new concept, and I am also the general manager. My name is Chen Bolin!"

Chen Bolin wears glasses and speaks well. As expected of the organizer, he is a person who has seen the world.

He has a very literary temperament.

"Mr. Chen, hello, hello!" Teacher He greeted the camera.

"Mr. He, hello!" Chen Bolin greeted politely, and then said directly, "I connected with your program group today, and I happened to see you reading Qin Hao's composition!"

Teacher He said, "Then Mr. Chen, have you received any other manuscripts from Qin Hao?"

"Of course I have received it, let me tell you about it!" Chen Bolin said, "The main purpose of New Concept Composition is to find outstanding children with writing talents! And then train them to prepare for the future Daxia literary world. , injecting the freshest blood! It has been held for so many years and has achieved remarkable results. Many excellent writers and excellent works have come out of our competition, allowing everyone to know them!"

Even if Chen Bolin didn't say it, many people knew it.

The New Concept Essay Contest, among the high school students in Daxia, is basically known to everyone.

Many students embarked on the road of writing through this competition.

This competition, the ability to make blood, has made great efforts in cultivating writers.

After a pause, Chen Bolin continued, "I remember, it was the New Concept Composition Contest. It was the eighth session. I received a lot of manuscripts as usual. Most of these manuscripts were sent by the school. Except for one manuscript , he sent it in his own name. Of course, our sponsor did not stipulate that only manuscripts recommended by the school can be sent. It’s just that to our surprise, this completely inconspicuous composition written in homework "If Tomorrow there is no sun", the quality is surprisingly good! In the end, this composition won the championship of the preliminary competition!" Chen Bolin continued, "Soon, we will start the rematch, and I am looking forward to this child, who can write He wrote a better composition! But he did not disappoint me. A composition called "Script" won the No.1 in the rematch. Then came the promotion competition. He still submitted the composition, and the quality of the composition was still the same. Well, under the evaluation, he won the first place again! This is the child with the best writing skills I have ever seen."

Speaking of this, Chen Bolin was filled with emotion.

"Downstairs, say something cool for me. I don't have much education, as long as it can express how I feel at the moment!"

"Damn it! Old man 66666! What do you think of this?"

"Nimma, I can do this too! You don't have any culture, do you?"

"Qin Hao's excellence, I'm already numb!"

"The New Concept Contest has three stages, and they are all No.1. Is this still human?"

"That's right, the new concept is nationwide, and there are tens of thousands of manuscripts at a time!"

"I submitted an article when I was in high school. Our teacher said that I would win an award, but fuck her grandma! She didn't pass the preliminary round!"

"This teacher seems to be of a high standard!"

"Hahaha, Qin Hao is Qin Hao, he is really awesome."

Chen Bolin took a sip of water, and after taking a breath, he continued: "The final is the final. I think that the No. 1 in the new concept essay competition this time is none other than him. Is this normal?"

"Yes, he is first in all three stages. For such a child, the chance of winning the final is not very high, but very high." Teacher He nodded.

"Hahaha!" Chen Bolin said with a smile, "But what caught us off guard was that he didn't submit any more articles. We looked through those submissions again and again, but still couldn't find him, so clueless. Doubt, this time, he really didn’t submit the article! With such a genius, everyone and I think about it, how could we give up on him? So we immediately looked for the mailing address, and then found his school, but we were speechless Yes, there is no trace of this person in the school! And no one in the school knows that students from their school have submitted articles to us."

Hearing this, Yang Mi frowned fiercely.

Just when the other party also stopped, she said: "Mr. Chen, there is actually a problem here, which I have never understood!"

"Oh? What's the problem, Miss Yang, tell me."

Yang Mi said: "Since the school has found no such person, and you have never met Qin Hao? And this submission has not been handed over to you, how can you conclude that Mr. Qin is the person who won the championship in the three stages? "

Careful Yang Mi is still different from many people who eat melons.

The problem was discovered immediately.

Chen Bolin also looked at Yang Mi with a smile, "Miss Yang is really smart, we just deduced that person is also Qin Hao! There are three evidences. First, haven't you already exposed Qin Hao?" Do you have the address of your study, sir? The school you submitted the manuscript to is that school. The second is the handwriting, which is also very important, let me show you his handwriting when he submitted the manuscript to us."

As Chen Bolin said, he took out a few envelopes from the drawer.

Then picked up one of them.

The form of the envelope is a standard Qin Hao-style envelope. Yes, it is torn out of a homework book.
It may be that the technique is not good, and the incision is still very rough, as if bitten by a dog.

Chen Bolin unfolded the paper that could barely be called an envelope, and Juan Xiu's words were on it.

It was Qin Hao's handwriting.

"Fuck, it's really Qin Hao's handwriting!"

"It's accurate, it is!"

"Preserved exactly like the new one? This Chen Bolin, do you want to treat him as a family heirloom?"

"Qin Hao doesn't respect people after all. To participate in such an important competition, the fuck, he just tore out a few pieces from his homework? Just submit it? I'm numb!"

"This is a competition, not more beautiful than your paper!"

"Hahaha, this is Qin Hao, this is definitely Qin Hao!"

"Hey, isn't this "If there is no sun tomorrow"?"

"I've seen it, it's amazing!"

Yang Mi saw the familiar words and nodded, "It's really Mr. Qin Hao's handwriting. It seems that Mr. Chen said it well! The one who contributed to the new composition contest must be Mr. Qin Hao! But since we have reached the finals, Why did it suddenly disappear again?"

Chen Bolin smiled bitterly, "To tell you the truth, we have been struggling with this issue for more than ten years, and we can't let it go at all."

Yang Mi smiled, but there was also a look of disappointment on her face.

Just now in Chen Bolin's narration.

Although it proved that Qin Hao had participated in the new concept contest, there were no substantive clues.

"So Mr. Chen, tell me, what clues do you have to provide us? What clues are they?"

When Yang Mi didn't hear it, she could only take the liberty to ask.

Seeing this, Chen Bolin smiled, and then turned the paper in his hand to the last page. They didn't speak, but pointed the last page in front of the camera.

There is a name signed there.

There are only two words.

But these two words almost made the entire audience on the Internet, as well as Teacher He and others in the live broadcast room, unable to breathe.

Those two words were neither Guo Xiaoming nor Han Dong.

But: Han Guo! ! ! ! !
Han Guo?

Could it be Han Dong and Guo Xiaoming?
A combination of two major youth literature writers?
Also!

Is that Han Dong a young critic?
[Hi everyone, I am the author. I hope everyone can vote for the author. Of course, it would be even better if there are some monthly tickets!Thank you for your concern, this book will be updated with more than [-] words every day! 】

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