Chapter 279: Masters Gathered

readx;? The National Youth Poetry Contest was successfully held in the Cultural Palace of Donghai Cultural and Sports Center. As the largest national-level event of the year in Zhonghai City, the municipal government began to prepare for all matters related to the competition at the beginning www.biquge.info of the year.

Now everything is ready, and a hundred teenagers from all over the country have gathered in one place to compete for the reputation of the king of young poets.

The final day of the poetry contest is set for the morning of Saturday and the afternoon of Friday, and Li Yunliang arranges for all members of the 12 classes to rest and adjust their state for the final competition.

The next morning, the 26 participants came to the school, boarded the bus to participate in the competition, and went to the Municipal Cultural and Sports Center.

Zhonghai Cultural Palace is located next to the gymnasium. One palace and one museum, the unique design of mountains and rivers makes this place one of the representative buildings of Zhonghai City.

There is an exclusive large theater in the Cultural Palace, which can accommodate thousands of people, and is usually designed to organize large-scale cultural events.

The Youth Poetry Contest, as a key cultural project during the year, coupled with the vigorous publicity of the municipal government, has also attracted many citizens to book tickets to watch the competition.

The exclusive channel of CCTV also joined hands with the National Writers Association to broadcast the final stage of the competition live, so it also rushed to the Zhonghai Cultural Palace a few days in advance to place and debug the relevant equipment.

Led by Li Yunliang and Han Shaoli, a group of participants from Class 12 rushed to the Cultural Palace on time.

The Grand Theater is located on the side of the first floor, and everyone came to the backstage dispatch and command center of the theater according to the instructions of the participants' signs.

The relevant staff reviewed their names and then distributed a number that had been drawn in advance to each of them according to the serial number. Then there is the lounge in the backstage, waiting for the official start of the game.

There were already some contestants waiting in the lounge hall, and a large group of people came in at once in Class 12, which naturally attracted the attention of others. Of course, most people are curious, why are so many people here at once? It seems that they are participating, but isn't the national competition a single event? Is there a team competition?

For the people who were already waiting in the hall, the strange group of Class Twelve really made them wonder. However, although these people had some strange thoughts in their hearts, none of them came up to ask. It's none of your business, hang high, don't care what they do, just make your own preparations.

Everyone in Class 12 found a place to sit down, Wu Jie looked around, and said, "Boss, there are quite a few people coming now! ”

Zhang Yu, who was recuperating in his eyebrows, said: "We are sitting on the ground! It is normal for us to come late when we are familiar with the way. ”

Zhao Zhijun said: "These people should have come a day in advance! I'm afraid that it will be difficult to find a place if I come late, and if I encounter a traffic jam or something, I won't come in vain." ”

"That's right!" Wu Jie nodded and said, "I don't know what the level of poetry of these people is? ”

Lu Zhiquan said: "Then don't worry, fat man! No matter which one of them is here, it should be better than us." In fact, we're here to make soy sauce this time. ”

Wu Jie and Zhao Zhijun nodded when they heard this, you must know that the people here can only enter the top 100 in the country through Zhang Yu's light. Compared with those who are already extraordinary, there is indeed a gap between heaven and earth.

Zhou Ying interjected: "Can you do it? How can you grow the morale of others and destroy your own prestige." We are also well prepared this time. Even if they're at a higher level, so what? We don't necessarily just don't have a chance!

Tan Xiaonan nodded and said, "Xiaoying is right! No matter what, the game hasn't started yet, and anything can happen." It seems too early to underestimate yourself!"

"Not really!"

"We can definitely go further!"

The people in the class who thought they had some strength expressed their contempt for Wu Fatzi's behavior of belittling the team.

Zhang Yu said: "Talent may be important for the game, but mentality is equally important. As long as you can maintain a good attitude, anyone has a chance before the final conclusion of the game. ”

Zhang Yu, as the leader of the class, is a literary hero in the class. As soon as he said this, the people in the class naturally calmed down a little. Of course, it's inevitable to continue chatting Kan Dashan, and being idle is idle anyway. However, the topic is mostly about this competition.

Bi Jun, from the Qinghua High School in Beijing, looked at the large group of people sitting in front of him, turned his head to the two people beside him, and said: "Look! What is the big group of people sitting there for? Didn't the staff of the organizing committee say that relatives and friends were not allowed to accompany them on the spot? How could they bring so many people here?" ”

Mo Guocheng looked up and said, "It's the contestants, don't you see that they all have number plates?" ”

Bi Jun was surprised and said: "So many people are contestants! Isn't it said that there are only 100 in the country?" This group looks like there can be twenty or thirty people. All the schools in our capital are all together, and there are no ten people who are shortlisted!"

Mo Guocheng also had a strange expression on his face, and said: "How do I know this! If you want to say that even if it is a province, you can't say it like this, it's like a class." What do you think?"

Lu Yuxuan snorted coldly and said, "Whatever! Our main opponent this time is only the group of people from the Affiliated High School. Whoever I lose to, I can't lose to Ding Lingling again! This time, I want to be ashamed and avenge the last time I met at the Chinese exchange meeting of the city high school. ”

Mo Guocheng and Bi Jun looked at each other, shook their heads and smiled at the same time, and then looked at the other three women sitting together. The remaining two are not bad, but they are a little worse than Ding Lingling.

Qiu Yue, from the middle school attached to the university, also looked at the large group of people in the twelfth class and said, "There are really a lot of people in this group! And they are all top 100 players." I don't know which province it is, why are they all sitting together. Did the province ask them to come in a group?"

Lan Kehan, who was sitting on the side and was decorating his face with a makeup case, stared at the small mirror and said intently: "What do you care about! At the last high school Chinese exchange meeting, there were quite a few people in Qinghua Affiliated High School, and it was not for a few of us to fall into the water. ”

Qiu Yue smiled when she heard this: "That's Ding Lingling alone, okay! ”

Lan Kehan said: "How can you say that we were also a team last time! No credit, there is always hard work! Do you say that what I said is right, Ding Lingling!" As he spoke, he looked at Ding Lingling, who was reading a book on the side. To be continued.