Seeing that the first place is in front of you,

But the champion Zhuang Yan suddenly said that he chose to retire.

This is something that no one can understand.

When Zhuang Yan's heartfelt words were finished,

Everyone in the audience was silent,

Be quiet

Very quiet,

No one spoke,

Most of them blushed,

It's not a taste in the heart.

They professed themselves to be virtuous literati poets,

But 90 percent of the starting point is for profit,

Seeing that the influence of the poetry circle has become more and more in recent years,

Everybody wants to come in and get a piece of the pie,

This kind of atmosphere has also changed the minds of many people who originally simply liked poetry.

Even several judges on the stage were red-faced,

His eyes were a little uncomfortable.

"I, Zhuang Yan, am just a layman, but I believe that everyone, like me, does not want to see the future poetry circle, which is full of scenes of striving for fame and fortune. ”

"I chose to withdraw from this contest because I am not a man of letters, a poet, and I am uneasy to win such an award. ”

He's just a layman,

An ordinary person who lives in the world.

Put down the microphone,

Zhuang Yan first bowed deeply to the audience,

whispered to Cui Cailiang, who was not far from him,

"I am also very grateful to President Cui for his promotion of Zhuang, I believe that President Cui is a person who understands, and the Poetry Association is also a good organization. ”

Cui Cailiang's small but godly eyes became deep,

He touched his beard,

After a while, he nodded without a trace.

Cui Cailiang is a personal essence,

How can you sit in this position and be a simple person,

He heard the meaning of Zhuang Yan's words.

Zhuang Yan stopped speaking and walked straight off the stage.

He wasn't in this circle in the first place,

There is no need to be angry and sad about this circle.

"Click---

A subtle crackling sound of potato chips sounded,

Shen Zike and An Ran looked at the TV screen,

Both of them were stunned.

"Keke, your little handsome guy ....."

"Okay ma

！”

An Ran slowly stretched out his hand and gave a thumbs up.

Time

The audience and everyone watching in front of the TV stopped talking.

No one realizes that

On the special program of the 37th Poetry Conference,

This little episode that happened,

The singer named Zhuang Yan said from the bottom of his heart,

In the next two years,

It has made earth-shaking changes in the Chinese poetry circle.

After this day,

With the Chinese Poetry Association as the representative of the folk and the state,

It completely opened the rectification of the poetry circle.

Of course, that's all for later.

Zhuang Yan stepped down,

is equivalent to automatic waiver,

The first place in this episode,

There is no doubt that it fell into the hands of Wang Sheng.

When Wang Sheng held the first place brand in his hand, he had mixed feelings in his heart.

He began to reflect on himself,

After a long time, Wang Sheng's eyes became firm, and he clenched the sign in his hand.

Everyone's minds are full of the figure of the teenager who wrote dozens of classic poems on the spot, lingering.

Zhuang Yan, who left the scene, immediately received a large wave of phone bombardment.

Sun Yizhou: "it! Big brother, you're too awesome!

Liao Jie: "Big brother, you are simply the first person in history!

Smashing the field?

Zhuang Yan's face was black,

What is smashing the field?

Shouldn't you say I'm chic?

Even Jiang Lou was shocked by this matter, and Jiang Lou also sent Zhuang Yan a WeChat message, with only two thumbs-up expressions.

Night

Everything that happened at the poetry conference caused a stir on the Internet,

Zhuang Yan's last words reached everyone's hearts.

But it's hard to reconcile,

Even though 90 percent of the people agreed with Zhuang Yan's remarks, there were also 10 percent of them who said that Zhuang Yan simply didn't know the sky and was extremely arrogant.

For a while, there was a lot of turmoil on the Internet about this matter, more and more people joined the topic and argued, and the two factions with different opinions quarreled, and the heat of this matter became higher and higher.

Of course, these things are just a small episode for Zhuang Yan.

ended the recording plan in Haicheng, and the recording salary of "Poetry Conference" was credited to Zhuang Yan's account on time that night.

"By the way, the system, this time I chose to withdraw from the game on my own initiative, so the task is ......"

Zhuang Yan was slightly worried in his heart,

Why do you pretend to be forced to regret it all of a sudden? Isn't it good to honestly win that first place?

This time, he automatically abstained from the competition, and he didn't know how to calculate this task, and the system was slow to say anything.

Bite!

"Congratulations to the master, complete the first place task of the poetry conference!"

"Get a random skill pack, do you choose to open it immediately?"

The voice in my head just stopped,

Zhuang Yan blinked his eyes a little stunned, and his heart was confused,

"No, system, isn't this number one Wang Sheng?

Strangely, this time the system didn't speak again,

Just a minute later, such a data appeared in Zhuang Yan's brain,

I don't know who made a vote on the Internet,

The content is "Who is the number one in your heart?"

There are only two options for voting, one is Wang Sheng and the other is Zhuang Yan.

Although Wang Sheng's votes are quite a lot, with 130,000 votes, it still seems very small in front of Zhuang Yan's votes.

Because, Zhuang Yan's votes are as high as 1.72 million!

"What is this?"

This time the system finally has a sound,

"Master, after the game, netizens were surprised and pity that you took the initiative to leave, so they spontaneously launched a vote, and in less than two hours, your votes have reached 1.7 million!"

Zhuang Yan still didn't understand,

What does this have to do with the number of votes? After all, the medal for first place was indeed awarded to Wang Sheng.

Feeling Zhuang Yan's doubts, the system said: "Master, of the more than one million votes you got in this vote, one vote is for Mr. Wang Guo'an, one vote is for President Cui Cailiang Cui, and one vote is for Wang Sheng to vote for you, and even, the organizers of the poetry conference and many mentors of the Poetry Association participated in this vote. ”

Zhuang Yan opened his mouth even more.

"Master, in everyone's hearts, maybe the first place in this competition can only be you. ”

This is the unanimous thought in everyone's mind.

Even the 130,000 votes that Wang Sheng received were voted by some netizens who came deliberately in reverse.

Sometimes, the false name of a game does not mean who is good and who is not, but gold will always shine, even if the dust has been blinded for a long time.

Pack up your things the next day,

Zhuang Yan immediately set off and returned to the imperial capital.

The ticket was set by Xiao Chen, and according to Cui Cailiang's meaning, he specially booked the first class.

Hurricane Entertainment,

"Brother Bai! The boss still didn't answer the phone!"

The little girl Nana did not apply powder to her face early in the morning, and Junxiu's eyebrows were wrinkled together, and she ran over with an anxious face.

Bai Lezhi's face was not much better,

With his cell phone in his hand, he was constantly calling his record label collaborators.

"Damn it!"

After being rejected countless times, Bai Lezhi, who is usually very qualified, couldn't help but curse secretly.

Nana's face wrinkled into a bitter gourd face, and she kept praying in her heart, boss, answer the phone quickly!