Shangguan Mingxin threw her notebook over and said to Yang Tang, "Look at it yourself......"

Yang Tang glanced at the computer screen, and his face suddenly darkened. It turned out that the title of the poem obviously read "Author: Yang Tang".

"The author here just has the same name and surname as you, right?" Shangguan Mingxin said with a strange yin and yang aura.

Yang Tang was a little embarrassed, he wanted to deny it, but he felt that it was unnecessary, so he could only stubbornly say: "What's wrong with me?

Shangguan Mingxin was stunned by the question, and pouted: "Then there is no princess like you who sells melons!"

"I like it, how are you going?"

Shangguan Mingxin was speechless, so she had to drag her notebook back, pretending to continue browsing the web, and no longer argue anything with Yang Tang. It's just that after a while, she saw an amazing announcement on the Sky Culture Network, saying that Tenglong Group was about to sponsor the first Flower Appreciation Poetry Contest.

You know, in the previous life, whether it was charity in Europe and the United States or charity in Asia, it could help large enterprises offset part of their taxes. Of course, there are also sponsored football teams in China that can also be deducted from taxes, which is why the Chinese Super League was on fire in a few years, paying taxes is to contribute to the country, sponsoring football teams is also to contribute, and the football team does not necessarily lose every year, there are also small profits, so many groups that are not bad for money have sponsored the team, and even invested a lot of money to buy high-quality foreign aid.

At present, the same is true in the world, charity can be deducted from taxes, sports can be deducted from taxes, and there is one more, and the promotion of traditional Chinese culture can also reduce taxes.

For example, the State Administration of Media Distribution stipulates that a maximum of 20% of the total amount will be used as publicity expenses, plus the miscellaneous expenses such as venue rental and venue decoration, and the total amount shall not exceed one-third of the investment amount, that is to say, if the scale is 10 million, the maximum amount will be 3.3 million yuan spent on publicity. Rent a venue and other aspects, and the remaining money, of which half of the total amount (five million) is a bonus, and the other more than one million is a floating public relations fee (which everyone understands), in other words, after a cultural event, no matter how much the capital invests, the participants can always get half of the total investment as a bonus.

This is also the reason why Shangguan Mingxin was suddenly surprised when she saw the online announcement, because this time Tenglong Group intends to invest 60 million Chinese yuan in the first flower appreciation poetry competition, that is, the contestants can get 30 million prizes. Of course, the 30 million is divided into one grand prize (13 million), two first prizes (7 million in total), five second prizes (5 million in total), 10 third prizes (3 million in total), and 100 participation awards (2 million in total), even if it is the most advanced participation prize, the winner can also get a bonus of 20,000 yuan, which is equivalent to half a year's salary of ordinary people.

"Hey, look at this ......" Shangguan Mingxin was excited, and couldn't help but push Yang Tang's arm, seeing that he still closed his eyes and didn't react, he couldn't help but screw his flesh and skin, "Get up-"

Although Yang Tang can be regarded as rough and thick, no matter how much he is dragged off a hair, it will sting for a few seconds, not to mention that the other party pinched the skin a little bit, and he didn't feel the pain.

"What are you doing?" Yang Tang Huo Ran opened his eyes and stared widely.

Shangguan Mingxin handed over the notebook and said, "Look at this, look at this, there is money to be made!" Under the excitement, the voice was inevitably a little sharper, which provoked the pair of men and women who were caught in the world of two people in front of him to wake up.

Among them, the man even propped up his upper body, poked his head over the back of the chair, and said, "What are you doing? Be quiet!" In fact, he and his female companion were squirming in the front row, and for Yang Tang, the voice was not small.

So when Shangguan Mingxin apologized to the man's raised hand, Yang Tang complained while moving his eyes to the laptop screen: "You should be quiet in the front row, and you don't know what you're picking at the rope!"

He said this in the Wudu dialect, I thought that the other party would not understand too much, but I never thought that the man in the front row was from Rongcheng, and the most commonly spoken was Sichuan dialect, and Sichuan dialect was similar to Wudu dialect, so the man understood it as soon as he heard it, and his face suddenly turned black: "Lao Tzu has been picking at you for a long time?

When Yang Tang heard this, his face also darkened: "Say Nima, you turtle should be happy that this is on the plane, otherwise Lao Tzu will beat you so much that you don't even know Nima!"

"What are you talking about?" The man saw Yang Tang's sharp words, so he didn't bother to scold him, and walked over directly, reaching out to grab his neck.

Yang Tang not only has many nirvana, but also specializes in learning skills [gunnery] (see 281 for details), and he is also quite good at fighting and capturing him in a general sense, so as soon as Chuan Nan stretched out his hand, he immediately buckled Chuan Nan's wrist vein, and then twisted his hand.

Sichuan Nan only felt a pain in his wrist, and half of his arm was numb in an instant, and then the whole arm was twisted by Yang Tang without any resistance.

This is not over, Yang Tang took advantage of the situation and nudged, Chuan Nan shrugged his arm and retreated several small steps, and finally hit the back of his thigh on the armrest of another unmanned first-class seat on the side, and the whole person fell into the seat as soon as he was on his back, his hands and feet were facing the sky, embarrassed.

However, after this period of small friction, Sichuan Nan no longer dared to provoke Yang Tang, but he was still unconvinced: "When the plane falls to the ground, Lao Tzu will find someone to clean you up!"

Yang Tang couldn't help but pull out an arc of wanting to laugh at the corners of his mouth when he heard this, listening to the accent, this Sichuan man is obviously not from Wudu, and if Yang Tang, a native of Wudu, lets an outsider clean him up on the boundary of Wudu, then he still has the face to continue to call himself a Wudu person?

In fact, not to mention, as far as they were originally a neighbor's child in the courtyard of Wuda, now there are more idle peers, even if Yang's father later moved to the house, but their relationship between the Yang family and those old neighbors is still very good, so as long as these childhood friends hear that Yang Tang is bullied by outsiders and locals, they will definitely not give up, plus a few of them have also mixed into the fog guard, then they have become the master who is not afraid of heaven and earth!

You know, Wuda is a vice-ministerial-level university, and the departments and units below it and the security department are quite high, and the universities in Huaxia, as we all know, are like railways and civil aviation, which are self-contained, and this system is more difficult to break than the iron boss in some aspects, after all, the vast majority of these universities are academic colleges that are immersed in science and technology, and many of them do not pay attention to their ranks at all, as long as they have food and clothing, they are engaged in scientific research.

It's just that the older generation is the older generation, and the new generation of young people yearn for the world of flowers, and they also prefer to form gangs, Yang Tang is a member of the younger generation of Wuda, even if he goes to Yujing to study, it is still difficult to escape from this circle, and he doesn't want to escape, everyone is a group of childhood playmates, occasionally get together to eat and drink, as long as they don't stay together, they are still very happy.

"What are you talking about with that kind of person, look at the computer, look at the computer!" Shangguan Mingxin obviously didn't take the threat of Sichuan Nan to heart, and only urged Yang Tang to pay attention to the flower appreciation poetry contest.

Yang Tang just read the advertising words and was a little nervous: "Wow, this Nima Tenglong company is really a trench, the grand prize is 13 million, how does this feel like throwing money on the street?"

Shangguan Mingxin said: "People don't throw money casually, especially if this kind of competition is held, if it is completely open, the reputation of the ironclad is very poor, so this flower-viewing poetry contest still has a threshold limit, I don't believe you look at the registration rules......

Yang Tang looked in the direction of Shangguan Mingxin's finger, and sure enough, he found that the provisions on the registration rules were a bit difficult: "First, the single registration fee is 100 yuan, and the combined registration fee is 200 yuan, and each person is limited to one registration." That is to say, if you report a single person, you can't report the combination, and vice versa, and the combination wins so many prizes, such as a five-person group that wins the grand prize, 13 million is evenly divided, and one person is only 2 million.

Secondly, at the same time as paying the registration fee, you must also attach a flower-viewing poem (prose poems are also counted) for the preliminary selection of the competition jury, and only those who pass the selection can mail another poem or participate in the final selection with the first poem. The most important thing is that regardless of whether the poems win the final award or not, the copyright of the poems in the first round of preliminary examination belongs to Tenglong Group, and as for the poems in the second round of semi-finals, Tenglong Group also has the right of first refusal under the same conditions.

"How is it?, are you interested in participating?" Shangguan Mingxin asked Yang Tang.

Yang Tang pouted and said: "The copyright of this first round of preliminary poems belongs to all of them, and the appearance of this Nima Tenglong Company is too ugly, right?"

"This is not the point, the key is the high bonus, don't you have the confidence to come back with a general?" Shangguan Mingxin pretended to mock, obviously playing a trick to catch and indulge.

As everyone knows, Yang Tang has already calculated, and he was not affected by her "mocking provocation" at all: "If the jackpot is only 1.3 million, I will definitely not consider participating in this Laoshizi flower appreciation poetry contest, but now the prize is 13 million, although I want to take the copyright of a mid-range level poem, I still want to participate, in case I win the general, it will be cool!"

Shangguan Mingxin couldn't help but pour cold water on her when she heard this: "You are so confident that you will win that grand prize?"

"Why don't you have confidence?" Yang Tang asked rhetorically.

"I'm afraid you won't even be able to pass the first round of the first exam, don't say that the registration fee of 100 yuan will be wasted, and you will give away your mid-range poems for nothing......"

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