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Wang Bo and Tang Suzhen were chatting and waiting in front of the building outside the examination room. When chatting, Tang Suzhen naturally asked about Wang Bo's exam questions and the articles he wrote, Wang Bo said all three exam questions, and finally memorized the article in his heart almost word for word to Tang Suzhen, and immediately heard Tang Suzhen's eyes shine, colorful, excited and excited, and said countless "good" words in a row!

"Add food, Wang Bo, I must give you more food tonight!" Tang Suzhen, who was extremely excited, said to Wang Bo.

"Mr. Tang, I still want to drink, it's better to drink some Shanghai beer. Wang Bo took the opportunity to make a request. He hadn't drunk in days, and he couldn't get enough of it.

"Drink, drink, drink, I'll drink some too. Tang Suzhen nodded and said, rare boldness.

Tang Suzhen, who listened to Wang Bo's article on the rematch, was completely relieved. Wang Bo's semi-final article is exactly the same as the preliminary-round article, not equal, if she is a semi-final judge, she will definitely give as many high scores as she has.

"In his own hands, there is a winner of the first prize of the 'New Concept Essay Contest', and he is an extraordinary first prize winner whose essay quality surpasses that of his peers! Wang Bo, he is likely to be as cold as Songjiang No. 2 Middle School last year, and his name has spread all over the country. Mother is valued by son, teacher is respected by apprentice, as a national celebrity, a Chinese teacher of juvenile literary genius...... "Tang Suzhen just thought about the possible situation next, and the excitement and excitement in her heart burst again, and she couldn't calm down at all.

The two teachers and students chatted relaxedly, thinking about their future plans. Tang Suzhen smiled and asked the day after tomorrow afternoon, how would he face the olive branches thrown at him by Peking University, Tsinghua University, Fudan University, Nankai University, Nankai University, and other first-class universities in the country, and which one of them did he love? The reason is very simple, more than a dozen first-class colleges and universities jointly sponsored the "New Concept Essay Contest" with "Sprout" In addition to facing the new century and breaking through the trappings of traditional Chinese teaching, there are also considerations including cultivating and discovering good seedlings with literary talent. This is how many of last year's first prize winners avoided the cruel college entrance examination with an article and directly pried open the door of a prestigious university. In the following years, the "New Concept Essay Competition" became more and more popular and famous, forming a supreme attraction to middle school students, especially those who write well in essays, not so much because of the first prize, but because they are more interested in the advantage of being able to go straight to university without taking the college entrance examination.

As for the superhuman literary talent shown in the two articles written by Wang Bo in the preliminary semi-finals, if these famous universities don't steal him, a rising literary star, they are really blind!

"Teacher Tang, not necessarily. In case people don't want me, then I'd better wait for next year to take the college entrance examination honestly. With my current grades, it shouldn't be a big problem to get into a mediocre key university. In the face of Tang Suzhen's jokes and teasing, Wang Bo was proud and modest.

"You're just pretending! Too modest but proud!" Tang Suzhen glanced at Wang Bo coquettishly.

The two were chatting, when suddenly two invigilators with signs around their necks hurriedly walked out of the building and shouted directly at a group of parents and teachers waiting in front of the building:

"Wang Zi'an, Wang Zi'an is not there?"

"I'm Wang Zi'an, may I ask the teacher, what are you looking for me?" Wang Bo separated from the crowd and walked to the two invigilators, with a puzzled expression. Tang Suzhen, who was standing next to him, was also surprised, thinking, it can't be something wrong with Wang Bo's article, right?

"Wang Zi'an, come with us. Several of the judges would like to meet you. One person said to Wang Bo.

In the puzzled and puzzled eyes of countless people, Wang Bo followed the staff upstairs and came to the office at the end of the second floor, here, he met Zhao Changtian, the editor-in-chief of "Sprout", Wang Meng, the guest who was often seen in the talk program "Qiang Qiang Threesome" on Phoenix Satellite TV, and the rest were also forty or fifty years old, but Wang Bo couldn't recognize it, probably not writers, scholars, or editors.

Zhao Changtian first introduced Wang Bo to several big names in the literary circle, what Wang Meng, Tie Lin, Ye Xing, Yu Hua, Su Tong, all of them are thunderous names in the current orthodox literary world. Wang Bo's "modesty and prudence" paused, and hurriedly bowed to several big names and seniors. At the same time as saying hello, I found that in the hands of several people, almost one of them took a few pages of white paper that had been nailed together by the stapler. Wang Bo took a peek and found that he was writing "Speaking of the People/Lord" in the semi-finals!

"Hehe, it seems that this "Speaking of the People/Lord" really shocked the jury. These judges can't wait to find me, do they want to tell me the results in advance?" Under the respectful face, Wang Bo thought about good things "hey, hey, hey".

After introducing all the judges to Wang Bo, Zhao Changtian told Wang Bo the purpose of calling him over:

"That's right, Wang Zi'an, we have read your "Speaking of the People/Lord", well, it is very good, and the standard is still the same. Several teachers want to see more of your literary talent. Now I'll give you a question and let you write an essay on the spot, I don't know if you'd like to?"

Wang Bo was stunned, he never expected that he would be greeted not by flowers and applause, but by the overmatch, the overplay under questioning!

Zhao Changtian saw that Wang Bo didn't speak, and his face showed an expression of shock and incomprehension, and then anger, and he suddenly felt that his old face was a little hot.

"Wang Zi'an, I hope you can understand the judges' decision. They also want to protect you and dispel the suspicion of the outside world. You must also know that once your semi-final article is published, it will definitely be more sensational than the preliminary round, attracting more attention, discussion, and of course, doubts and criticism. Today, we want to clear the source for you and respond to all the doubts from the outside world with an upright play. Are you willing to accept this challenge?" Zhao Changtian said again.

According to your logic, can I say to all the champions of the Olympic Games, Lao Tzu wants to see your real level, so you champions, just run and jump again for Lao Tzu -- is this possible?

Wang Bo's heart swelled with a monstrous wave, and for a moment, it was almost completely blank. When he came to his senses, he was angry, extremely angry! He knew that his two articles were "not clean" in nature, and they were both adaptations of the cold originals, not entirely his own! However, although it was plagiarized, this plagiarism was also plagiarized from the previous life, or something from a parallel universe, and it had nothing to do with the current universe and this world! Why did they question him? Did he engage in entrainment during the rematch? Did he peek at other people's compositions? He wrote "Speaking of the People/Lord" If so, find out and accuse him; if you can't find it, don't put your hat on it!

Wang Bo, who was furious, wanted to question the real doubts in front of him, but he didn't believe it, and he had to say "Lao Tzu is unwilling" to a group of good-looking old guys who were good for him! For a moment, he really wanted to blurt out, and then brushed his sleeves away!

But in the end, it was reason that stopped him.

Since these old fellows have already doubted the authenticity of his article and said that they will test him again, don't they clearly say that he does not dare to fight? Even if it is not impossible to scrap his rematch article for this. People control the right to speak and the direction of public opinion. And these semi-final judges in front of him are all celebrities in the cultural and literary circles, and they have great influence in the literary world, cultural circles, and even the publishing world.

But if the other party's questions are too tricky, he is unprepared, and the articles he writes are too mediocre compared with the preliminary round and the semi-finals, then to some extent, it proves that he is not really gold, and he is not a genius boy with good literary talents? Then, according to this, people say that his articles in the preliminary round and the semi-finals are plagiarized or someone prepared for him in advance, and the blind cat hits the mouse to death, and it happens to catch up, and he is afraid that he is only speechless.

If you don't fight, in the eyes of the judges and outsiders, it is cowardice, there are ghosts, and all kinds of dirty water and all kinds of doubts can be poured on him unscrupulously in the future.

War, the risk is very high, it is likely to capsize, and now it is in its original form, and he is not really Wang Bo Prince An, who has the wisdom of that great talent, and even the cold wisdom cannot be compared. The invigilator poured a glass of water, threw a ball of paper into the water, and asked him to write an essay on the spot, and within an hour or two, he may not be able to write an article like "Peeping People in a Cup" that will make Leng fame and fortune both gain. Cold can become famous and become a national topic of conversation, in addition to his seven homework red lights, it is also related to his quick wit in the semi-finals, in a short period of time to concoct a pertinent, appropriate, and well-written essay. It's a pity that he is very ordinary in his haste and lacks wit. If he wants to do one thing well, for example, to write a good article, he must need a lot of time and inspiration. Under the watchful eye of the invigilator, within an hour or two, he could hardly do it.

What should I do? What should I do? To fight or not to fight? Wang Boshen thought about it and quickly thought about countermeasures. (To be continued.) )