Chapter 140: Mid-Autumn Festival Gala (7)
The host on the stage was reading, and the audience was looking forward to seeing how many Jiang Xiaoshi were first, but when the host read the fifth place, he still didn't hear Jiang Xiaoshi's name, and they all gave up. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Fourth place, Song Shu, Teacher Song, got 11,033 votes."
"Third place, Zhou Hongzhuo, Teacher Zhou, got 15,862 votes."
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"Lao Zhou, you can't do it this year, you only got the third place, in previous years, it was the second place, I don't know who will take the second place this year."
He Jingming, who was sitting next to Zhou Hongzhuo, said.
"Hey, do you need to ask? This second place must be you, who else can there be, Chairman Huo must be the first. ”
Zhou Hongzhuo also smiled, of course he was not satisfied with the third place this year.
"Hey, I don't think I'll be able to make it to the top 10 this year."
He Jingming shook his head, but he was actually looking forward to it in his heart, after all, he also felt that his poems were still good, although the modern poem he chose this time was a bit inappropriate, this is also his new idea, it seems that his new idea is still good, and he can participate in this way in the future.
"Second place, Huo Lerong, Teacher Huo, got 16,390 votes."
The host then read, when he read this, everyone was stunned, this teacher Huo Lerong only won the second place, so who will be the first place?
"Who do you think is the number one?"
"It should be Mr. He Jingming, although his modern poem this year is really ordinary."
"Alas, everyone's tastes are different, maybe everyone likes such modern poems."
"It's a pity, Xiaoshi is too late, it's only ten minutes, what can I do? If it had been first, it would definitely not have been this modern poem. ”
"It's just that this modern poem is really not good."
The students under the stage talked a lot, and the stage was similar.
"Yo, Lao He, your innovation this time is good, this modern poem actually won the first place, congratulations."
A man who also writes modern poetry said.
"It's just a fluke, I just want to carry forward modern poetry, but I didn't expect the effect to be really good."
He Jingming also nodded, he was also a dead horse as a live horse doctor, he originally wanted to write an ancient poem, but after thinking about it for a long time, he had no thoughts, so he simply wrote a modern poem, but he didn't expect it to be very popular.
"What a fluke, this is strength, it seems that next time I will try modern poetry."
Zhou Hongzhuo also smiled, but what he said was completely different from what he thought in his heart.
This Lao He, usually pressed by me, this time it's just a trick, you have the ability to wait for me to write a modern poem, you come to compete with me again.
"Hehe, this time Lao He won the first place."
That Huo Lerong was unhappy when she heard that she was only the second place, the chairman of the dignified poetry association, actually lost and was pressed by someone, although this person is also a member of her poetry association, but she feels very unhappy to be pressed by others.
"It's just a fluke, if Chairman Huo also writes modern poetry, I will definitely be thrown nine streets."
He Jingming smiled, he was very proud, but the next words of the host made his smile freeze.
"First place, Jiang Xiaoshi, got 72,389 votes."
The host still didn't believe his eyes, but the statistics are here, Jiang Xiaoshi ranked first, and the votes threw off Huo Lerong Jiutiaojie, who was in second place.
He Jingming's modern poems were not voted for by a few people, and they were outside the top ten, and they did not make it to the top ten.
"Jiang Xiaoshi? Jiang Xiaoshi's first place? ”
"Oh my God, did I hear it wrong or did the host mispronounce it."
"Can't be wrong, it must be Jiang Xiaoshi, haha, ten minutes exceeded everyone's thirty-minute votes, and he is really a genius."
"Not only exceeded, but the other nine votes in the top ten don't add up to as much as Xiaoshi."
As soon as the host's words were finished, the audience was quiet for a while, and it was boiling again, the first place, more than 70,000 votes.
"Hehe, congratulations to Senior Sister Jiang Xiaoshi, please come up and say a few words."
The hostess also took a deep breath, spit out the shock in her heart, and then said with a smile.
This thing is really amazing, ten minutes, kill all the seniors in the poetry world, remembering that Zhou Hongzhuo and Huo Lerong just said that they wanted to point fingers at Jiang Xiaoshi, and now they can't help but feel pain for them.
Jiang Xiaoshi thought about it, but got up from her seat and walked towards the stage.
"First place, wait a minute, I must give me this word in a small poem, I want to use it to adapt it into a song."
Wang Kexin said that she liked this song too much.
"What, I've booked this song."
When Tan Mengmeng heard it, she was immediately unhappy, and said in a hurry.
"Hey, hey, hey, don't fight, I want this song, don't you see that I have adapted it?"
Huang Yuyao shook her mobile phone as she spoke, it turned out that she had been lowering her head and playing with her mobile phone just now to adapt the song.
"Hey, the adaptation is good, this adds a few words, changes a few sentences, and it is really catchy to sing."
Zhang Xinyi, who had been sitting on the side and had not spoken, also took a look at it at this time, this Huang Yuyao is really talented in writing ancient songs, this song was changed by her like that, and it is very good to hum it with the tune.
"Hey, hey."
Huang Yuyao smiled and didn't say anything, she still felt a little dissatisfied with this word, so she continued to revise it.
"Little poet sister is good, it's only been ten minutes to win the first place."
On the stage, Jiang Xiaoshi just walked up, and the hostess enthusiastically handed over a microphone and said enthusiastically, which can be described as two people who looked like just now.
"Luck, luck, I'm just an amateur, it's the audience and friends who praise me, I'm still not as good as a professional, I'm just a halfway monk, amateur, amateur."
Jiang Xiaoshi took the microphone and said with a smile, not forgetting to deepen the three words of amateur a few times, so angry that Zhou Hongzhuo and Huo Lerong, who were sitting on the stage, had green faces.
Especially Zhou Hongzhuo, I can't wait to give myself a slap, why do I want to say that she is an amateur, but now it's good, I lost my major to an amateur, where will I put my face in the future.
"Poof, Senior Sister Jiang Xiaoshi really likes to laugh, aren't you a professional like this?"
The hostess also smiled and said, she saw everything about Zhou Hongzhuo just now, and she was already a little unhappy, after all, Jiang Xiaoshi is her own junior sister and a person from her own school, you came to our school and said that the people in our school are amateurs, what kind of mentality.
However, just now because of the identity of Zhou Hongzhuo and others, she couldn't say anything, but now that they have lost, she doesn't have too many fears, and she naturally speaks in favor of people from her own school.
"No, no, no, the experts haven't spoken yet, I'm an amateur."
Jiang Xiaoshi said "modestly"!
(PS: Why is this chapter still named, because I like seven) (To be continued.) )