On Sunday, at the Cultural Palace, Yang Zi pulled Suning to the competition site early, and Yang Wenhao also rushed over in order to prove that the poems he wrote were better than Suning.

Fortunately, the registration deadline was 12 o'clock in the evening on Friday, and Yang Wenhao just caught the last train.

"There are so many people. Yang Zi sighed.

Suning also nodded, this world attaches great importance to the inheritance of ancient culture, especially in the protection of cultural relics.

"Hey, it's time to show the real technique, we'll see you in the final. "Yang Wenhao came over and made you look down on the poems I wrote.

In fact, the main reason is that on the Internet, Suning and Yang Wenhao's poetry competition was seen by some people, and they ridiculed Yongmao, but Yongge was applauded by many people.

The Poetry Contest is a national competition for students who must be under the age of twenty-four, including junior high school students, high school students, university students, and of course, elementary school students.

This competition is divided into regional screening and national competition, which is very lively.

Regionality is selected according to the province, and only the top three can go to Beijing on the third day of the National Day to participate in the national competition.

The whole game was broadcast live, the regional broadcast was broadcast live on local stations, and the national competition was broadcast live on CCTV Sports Channel.

Because of the large number of participants, the qualifier exam started very early, Suning and Yang Zi are the second batch, the exam starts at half past eight in the morning, and the exam time is half an hour, while Yang Wenhao is the ninth batch, and the exam time will be delayed until twelve o'clock.

However, next to the Cultural Palace, there is a Shucheng Library, and those who have not yet taken the exam can go to read books and hold Buddha's feet temporarily.

"I'm going to read a book too, what about you?" Yang Wenhao said hard, but he didn't have a bottom in his heart.

You must know that although the poetry contest is about facing all students, it is actually a stage for college students, and few junior high school and high school students can pass the qualifiers, because of the lack of knowledge, most of them are here to see the world and join in the fun.

"Temporarily cramming Buddha's feet, Buddha kicking your feet. Suning shook his head and said, "There are many people who think the same as you, and you may not even be able to squeeze into the library." ”

Yang Wenhao obviously didn't believe it, but he still walked over by himself, he still had to stare for hours, if he didn't go to the library, would he go to the Internet café......

Wait, an internet café seems like a good idea.

Yang Wenhao only took two steps, and walked back backwards, Yang Zi asked with a smile, "What's the matter?"

"You say, how about going to an Internet café? It's much easier to search on the Internet than to look at the library. ”

"Makes sense, are you sure you won't play games when you go? I know you're a glory fan too, right?"

"I, Yang, am the kind of people who don't know what is important? When I say I want to read a book, I just go to read a book. ”

Yang Wenhao waved his sleeves fiercely and walked into an alley.

Behind him, Yang Zi also joked: "I bet five cents, he will definitely play games." ”

"Forget it, there's nothing to bet on, after all, there's only one option. ”

Yang Wenhao was immediately annoyed, am I the kind of person who likes to play games? I want to prove to you that I, Yang someone, am a person who can withstand temptation and test.

"Brother Ning, where are we going?" Yang Zi asked, pulling Suning.

"Let's go have a coffee, I see a coffee shop in front of me. ”

"Brother Ning, I think you've changed a lot in the past two days. ”

"Really? I didn't feel it. ”

"You're a little apathetic to everything, you don't seem to care about anything other than studying, but now you're much more cheerful, and you're arguing with your brother a lot more than before. ”

Yang Zi said in her heart, she was much gentler with me, it seemed that the previous Brother Ning was back, this feeling is very good.

"Really, which character do you think is better?"

"Of course it's the latter, because it's so comfortable. ”

"Let's drink milk tea, there are more than ten minutes to enter the examination room. ”

……

More than half an hour later, Suning and Yang Zi finished the qualifiers, and the content of the exam was randomly selected by the computer from the question bank, with a total of fifty questions, each with two points, and more than eighty points can pass the qualifiers.

Suning looked at the questions, most of them were junior and senior high school knowledge, mixed with some unpopular poems, and even one or two poems that were only recorded in some literature, and even Suning couldn't answer several questions.

You must know that Suning has memorized all the poems in junior and senior high school, and from time to time he will go to the Internet to find some unpopular poems to read and broaden his knowledge.

After two years, his knowledge reserve is still quite rich.

In the end, Suning scored 92 points, Yang Zi scored 84 points, and both passed the game.

Because the two had to wait for the afternoon to participate in the knockout round, they had nothing to do for a while and went to the Internet café where Yang Wenhao went.

Suning just found Yang Wenhao, only to see his keyboard press flying, and his mouth kept shouting, "Help, help, save ......"

Walk over and take a look, okay, it's really playing glory, and it's still black.

"Why are you here?" Yang Wenhao smiled sheepishly.

"It's nothing, look at which poem you're reading, it seems that we misunderstood you. ”

"......" Yang Wenhao looked embarrassed, misunderstanding a fart, you obviously came to see if I was playing a game.

It's not that I don't want to learn, but this game is really fun, hey, my willpower is too bad, it seems that I have to play two more games to exercise my willpower, I'm still too weak.

At the end of the qualifiers, Yang Wenhao unfortunately fell off the list with an excellent score of 30 points.

Yang Wenhao burst into tears after the exam, not that his buddy couldn't remember, but that his buddy hadn't studied at all.

Well, maybe it has something to do with him playing games before the exam, and even Suning and Yang Zi were surprised that Yang Wenhao could score 30 points in the exam, he ...... How?

At noon, after the three of them finished eating, Yang Wenhao was called back to school by Bai Cheng to play basketball, and Suning participated in the afternoon elimination match with Yang Zi.

The knockout round can be completed once, mainly with extracurricular literary knowledge, a small amount of mixed middle and high school knowledge, basically the knockout round is to test your knowledge reserves, as well as your ability to understand poetry.

The knockout round was also a computer-based test, and at the end of an hour, Yang Zi regrettably fell off the list, and Suning successfully broke through with a score of 19th and rushed to the finals.

"It's just a little bit, it's too difficult. Yang Zi said regretfully: "I can almost compete with Brother Ning on the same stage." ”

"Okay, you're already very good, your talent is science, there's no need to dwell on it so much. ”

"Brother Ning, come on, I still want to accompany you to participate in the national competition. ”

Suning nodded, what he was worried about was the qualifiers and knockouts, after all, this test is the poetry of this world, and he is very likely to fall off the list, but Suning is not afraid of the finals at all.

With so many classic poems in his previous life, he still can't get into the top three?