Chapter 28 won the first place

This Youth Writing Contest can be said to be the first time that the literary world and the government have cooperated to hold it, so it has attracted great attention from all walks of life. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Wang Zishuai didn't expect that he was on stage with a female classmate, with a ponytail, tall and tall, with a smile on the corner of her mouth. (It's beautiful anyway, think for yourself, what a goddess looks like in your mind.) )

Wang Zishuai smiled and stepped forward and stretched out his hand, "Hello, congratulations." ā€

The beauty was stunned for a moment, smiled and shook Wang Zishuai's big hand and said, "Thank you, Tongxi." ā€

At this time, the boys in the Royal High School wailed: "Let go of your 42-yard stinky hands, that's my goddess." ā€

"Don't stop me, I'm going to block him at the door of the Great Hall."

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At this time, the two hosts came to Wang Zishuai and them.

"Welcome two students, introduce yourself first." The male host said with a smile.

Wang Zishuai glanced at the beautiful classmate next to him and said, "Ladies first." ā€

"Hello everyone, I'm Cai Yingying from the third class of the Royal High School." Cai Yingying introduced with a smile.

There was a warm applause under the stage, and the few students who received the award just now did not enjoy this treatment.

Wang Zishuai sighed in his heart: There are still cultured beauties who are popular.

The applause rang out for almost a minute and it didn't stop, the host pressed it with his hand, and the scene was stunned and there was no response.

At this time, Wang Zishuai picked up the microphone and took a step forward, and the applause was a little smaller.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the applause will stop for a while, and then applaud after I finish the introduction, everyone's enthusiasm, I think Yingying already knows." Wang Zishuai said with a smile.

"Hahahaha!" There was a burst of laughter from below.

Wang Zishuai pressed his hand and said: "Hello everyone, my name is Wang Zishuai, I am from the third class of Nanhua No. 1 High School in Nanhua Province, and I am very happy to meet you here." ā€

After a pause, he said: "Now everyone can applaud, but it can't be worse than the applause given to Yingying just now, five thousand years is finally my turn to play, everyone give some face." ā€

The applause was overwhelming, mixed with laughter.

Wang Zishuai's teachers and classmates are full of black lines, can you not do this.

Several old guys present were also amused and speechless.

"Okay, let's find out who is going to win this National Youth Writing Contest?" As he spoke, the host took out an envelope and opened it.

Everyone held their breath and waited for this moment to come.

The host smiled cheaply and read aloud: "The work that won the second place this time is "The Motherland", the author is Cai Yingying from the first class of the Royal High School. ā€

Everyone was stunned for a moment and began to applaud warmly.

"Mr. Mu Lao, Vice President of the National Writers Association, and Comrade Yang Suifeng, Minister of Education, are invited to present awards to the second winner."

"Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank Saying 1, he glanced at Wang Zishuai and said, "I will defeat you next time." After saying that, Nunu walked off the stage with the trophy in his mouth.

"Then I now announce that the first winning work is ......" The male host was interrupted by warm applause before he finished speaking, and smiled awkwardly.

At this time, the hostess continued: "I invite Mr. Mo, president of the National Writers Association, to present the award to the first place. ā€

"Of course, the other guest who won the first place today is a little special, please welcome you with warm applause." The male host said excitedly at this time.

Everyone in the audience was puzzled and looked forward to it.

Suddenly, the side door was opened, and everyone looked together, only to see a domineering middle-aged man walking out of it, waving to the audience while walking towards the stage.

The crowd finally couldn't sit still with excitement, and they all stood up with thunderous applause.

He is the current emperor of the Yanhuang Empire - Zhao Wenlong.

Wang Zishuai was also very excited, he didn't know what to do, this is the biggest boss, and now he finally sees him alive.

Mo Lao, who was next to him, saw Wang Zishuai like this, took his hand, and greeted him together.

Wang Zishuai hurriedly said: "Hello Your Majesty,"

"Well, classmate Wang, you're good, not bad, I hope you will continue to work hard." His Majesty said and patted Wang Zishuai on the shoulder.

Wang Zishuai's face turned red with excitement, and he said loudly: "Yes, I must live up to my high expectations." ā€

The envious saliva of the audience in front of the TV and the audience who watched it all flowed out, that's Your Majesty, why is this guy so lucky, how good it would be if I got the first place!

Wang Zishuai's parents were standing in front of the TV, watching all this, crying excitedly, this is a great honor1

Principal Li was also excited at the scene: Our son-in-law is great.

From His Majesty's personal presence at the award ceremony, it can be seen how much His Majesty attaches great importance to the inheritance and revival of culture.

After His Majesty presented the award to Wang Zishuai, he and Mo Lao sat down in the VIP seat, and did not leave directly.

At this time, the host came to Wang Zishuai's side and said, "At this moment, what does Mr. Wang have to say to everyone?" ā€

Wang Zishuai took a deep breath and relaxed a lot.

Nodding to the host, he came to the microphone and tried the sound.

He looked at the leaders sitting in the front row and said: "To be honest, I am very excited now, I didn't expect to get the first place, according to international practice first: first of all, thank me for my parents, raising me as an adult, always giving me the best, you have worked hard." ā€

"Thank you to my teachers and classmates, and thank you for the platform of this National Youth Writing Contest, you have fulfilled me." After speaking, he glanced at the host, but there was no reaction.

Then he smiled and said, "Then I'll say two more sentences, which may be a bit long, just like the principal and the dean of students talking." ā€

Immediately, there was laughter and applause from below, and Wang Zishuai pressed it with his hand.

He continued, "Now it can be said that it is a gathering of our teenagers, so I will talk about my thoughts on the theme of teenagers." ā€

"Just now, some teachers and seniors discussed the disconnected relationship and problems between teenagers and society, which I personally don't agree with."

As soon as Wang Zishuai finished speaking, the scene was in an uproar, what is this guy going to do!

Seeing that the scene was talking about each other, even the old guys who gave a speech just now were not calm.

At this time, His Majesty Zhao Wenlong saw the appearance of these old guys, and muttered in his heart: I just took the opportunity to knock on this group of old people, and I couldn't hear a little voice that was contrary to myself, which made the entire literary world twilight.

Thinking of this, he said to these old guys around him: "Young man, be impulsive, see what he says next." ā€

Even the big guys said so, and they could only stare dryly.