Cao Fangrong said no, the veto made Chen Chen a chicken feather, nothing, Sang Qianchuan and Luo Yimingzi still didn't say a word, but the turmoil in their hearts was not small, they looked at Chen Chen for a while, and looked at the ordinary-looking young man.

"Isn't that what I said?" Cao Fangrong coughed dryly, his mouth was about to wear out, these two people didn't even have the idea of expressing a statement, and in particular, his old face was actually ignored.

No quality, really no quality.

"Redheads? Did you really write it? Sang Qianchuan asked Chen Chen, his calm words made the whole space slightly depressed for a while, and the urgency in his voice could be heard by anyone.

Seeing Chen Chen nodding, Sang Qianchuan and Luo Yi Mingzi looked at each other and smiled, the two of them knew each other's thoughts early, and between their every move, they had reached an agreement with each other.

"Regarding this novel competition, the two of us elected - Chen Chen." Luo Yi Mingzi suddenly announced the results.

"What, this ......", Cao Fangrong was taken aback, his old face was distorted, "No, how can he get the first place in a work like his." ”

Everyone stood up, their eyes looked at the plain boy, and there was a smile on the corner of their mouths, but the firmness and sharpness of their eyes made everyone not to be underestimated.

The light is pervasive, and no one can stop it.

"Two masters, you have to say that the result is not, otherwise?" Luo Qijun stood up and signaled Ji Ningzhen and Qin Tianzhu not to intervene, although he already knew the result in his heart, but for the sake of Ji Ningzhen's eldest brother's face, he had to help.

Wan Juetian doesn't speak, the corners of his mouth smile, good and bad, the excitement of the story can still be clearly distinguished.

Wan Xueqing pushed Wan Juetian, Wan Juetian coughed a few times, his expression was a little serious, his change made Tan Ke almost laugh, but he was still calm and calm, and still glanced at Chen Chen's body occasionally.

"'The Red Hair Club' is a wonderful story, even if it is not a story within the empire, but the truthfulness of the story, reasoning and judgment, I dare say, are famous in the world." Sang Qianchuan whispered, speaking in a deep voice.

And it was such a voice that made everyone present stunned, thinking that it was just wonderful, but they didn't expect Sang Qianchuan to give such great praise.

World famous? Are you talking big?

However, the person in front of him is already a master of mystery novels in the empire, if it comes out of his mouth, how can he be wrong, this is the first person in the empire in mystery novels, if it is not for this person, how can mystery novels become popular in Yancheng County in the empire? How can it run rampant? There is a trend of the Central Plains entering the counties?

Cao Fangrong was stunned, the arm he was pointing at hung down quietly, he didn't believe that Chen Chen would win?

Ji Ning's face was really blue, but he couldn't say a word, just like Qin Tianzhu, his chest rose and fell.

"What, Master Luo, I heard that you also like to read mystery novels, can you tell our second elder, who wrote wonderfully?" Luo Yimingzi's voice seemed to have a magical power, turning everyone's attention to Rocky Horse again.

Luo Qijun said with a smile: "In terms of excitement, "Red Hair Club" is indeed good-looking and fascinating, but Xiao Qin's "Eagle Claw" also got the essence of detective novels, although it is still a little lacking, however, the victory lies in the excellent writing, which is enough to make up for the shortcomings, and Xiao Ji's "Seraphic Sadness", although the story and writing are a little worse, but it is better than bold fantasy, I can only say that about this competition, the three of them have their own merits. ”

Luo Qijun's vague beautiful words were brushed aside, which made Ji Ningzhen and Qin Tianzhu's eyes light up, and they straightened up and raised their chests again.

When Cao Fangrong heard this, he also smiled and said: "What Master Luo said is very true, it seems that the person who won the final victory has not yet been decided. ”

Sang Qianchuan laughed, "It seems that Young Master Luo is dissatisfied with our behavior just now, or not, let's peel off one by one, whoever peels to the end and holds on for a longer time will be the winner." ”

Sang Qianchuan swept from the three people in the game one by one, and his slightly round and slightly chubby face revealed a shrewdness.

"Okay."

Everyone responded at the same time, the three gods of the Yangcheng County Music List stood aside calmly, the three brothers Chen Chen also circled, the father and daughter stayed aside, Cao Fangrong took Ji Ningzhen and Qin Tianzhu to stand opposite Chen Chen and the others, and a silent battle quietly kicked off.

Sang Qianchuan and Luo Yimingzi, who were in the middle, glanced at each other, and Sang Qianchuan said: "Since Writer Cao has designated the subject matter of reasoning this time, let's analyze the subject matter first. ”

"In terms of the degree of subject matter, "Eagle Claw" and "Red Hair Club" are the closest, and "Seraphic Sorrow", if this competition is a beautiful novel, then, it will definitely make this book the first place, but it's a pity...... Therefore, the first thing I vetoed was this one - "Seraphic Sorrow". ”

Seeing that there was no controversy among the people, Sang Qianchuan continued: ""Eagle Claw" inherits the essence of detective novels, plus the author's writing outline, it does create the wonderfulness of this book, but the author's thinking is too old, although there is meat, but he does not really get the bones, it is difficult to draw the bones of the dragon and the tiger, even if the writing is good, even if there is a look, but according to the old style of the gourd painting scoop, it has long been tired of being looked at, therefore, I am not worthy of the praise of this article. ”

"The basis for judgment that has been written down countless times by others is like a*, ahem...... Although I don't like to hear it, I still have to say that without innovative articles, they will age. ”

"Although it seems to be progressive, it still stands still, which is regression."

Everyone was silent, Sang Qianchuan's words were reasonable, Cao Fangrong had the intention to quibble, but he was stopped by Luo Qijun, he wanted to see what Sang Qianchuan thought about what Chen Chen wrote.

Sang Qianchuan was silent, and only laughed after a while, ""Red Hair Club, I don't believe that with the attainments of Prince Luo, I won't be able to see which one is wonderful?" ”

"Since you're not convinced, then I'll say one, two, three."

Sang Qianchuan was by no means arrogant when he said this, he could find from this article that on the other hand, the incident that was full of praise was perfect.

It's like a work of art, and you can't put it down.

If "Eagle Claw" is a masterpiece, then "The Redhead Club" is a masterpiece.

Sang Qianchuan looked at Chen Chen again, Chen Chen smiled slightly, Luo Yi Mingzi also showed curiosity about Chen Chen, he shook his lower arm slightly, his eyelashes were long, and the ring on his hand was shining.

"This is a method of taking advantage of small interests to lure the key people who obstruct the incident away from the crime scene, from the point of view of writing, the author has been proficient in this style, unique masterpieces, often breaking through the eyeballs, to the point of confusing people, and this article, in a short space, has created a god-like Sherlock Holmes, observant of words and colors, tongue-like, well-founded."

"The rhythm of keeping up step by step, with the development of the plot, the character carvings of Sherlock Holmes are becoming more and more realistic, so realistic that they seem to have entered reality, real existence, and especially the shrewdness and intelligence of the mind, such as the mythical Zhuge Liang of the Three Kingdoms period, in the reasoning and in all kinds of conversations, cleverly improve his image sense that is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people."

"In particular, a name for a redhead club so novel makes no secret of how wonderful it is to be eclectic."

The more Sang Qianchuan spoke, the more excited he became, Chen Chen brought him a great shock, although there are many mystery novels in the empire now, but there are very few unique and innovative works.

"Besides, this manuscript is not even finished, am I right?"

Everyone was agitated, Sang Qianchuan not only showed such great enthusiasm and recommendation for this manuscript, but this novel was not a complete draft, and everyone was eyeballed.

"Not finished?" Luo Yimingzi echoed and asked, no wonder he found a weak loophole, it turned out that it was not complete.

Chen Chen was stared at by everyone, and said with a wry smile: "Time is tight, the task is urgent, and there is a way." ”

"Sure enough." Sang Qianchuan and Luo Yimingzi were so happy that they forgot that this was the moment of the game, however, the remarks of the two were already doomed.

In this game, Chen Chen won.

Ji Ning is really red-eyed, he can be respected by the two masters of Yancheng County, and in the future, Chen Chen is destined to be stronger than himself, but he is really unconvinced.

I spent a week, and I didn't even have any free time to play, in order to compete with him, I struggled to think about alternative themes, but I didn't expect that in the end, I would suffer myself and enjoy others.

Qin Tianzhu also had red eyes, and was about to rush to Chen Chen's side to fight, but he was stopped by Chen Jun and Han Chengzi beside Chen Chen, and then, under the response of Wan Juetian, he stopped fighting.

The two sides were red-faced, Qin Tianzhu was taken away by the security guards, and after this big trouble, it was obviously no longer suitable for the game, so he left early.

Cao Fangrong was also so angry that he stomped his feet, he could have had a chance to fight back, but he didn't expect that Qin Tianzhu was simple-minded and easy to get up, and the literary talent was suffocated to his stomach.

Literati, what is a literati? You don't need to use one hand or a foot, a drop of saliva can kill the opponent and hit the opponent, but in one round, you can't hold your breath, and you really can't do it.

Cao Fangrong snorted coldly, no longer had an old face to stay here, although he said a few words to make amends, however, it was better not to say it, seeing the rich expressions on everyone's faces, sighing and screaming, the dog hurriedly jumped over the wall and left with Ji Ningzhen.

A room full of people laughed, their expressions were wonderful, and they said: "Suffocate me, I can't get used to seeing Old Man Cao's appearance for a long time." ”

"Dad, pay attention to the image." Wan Xueqing said in a childlike manner, shame, shame, a middle-aged sender, a gentleman and a middle-aged gentleman, saliva almost flowed out, as the child, where is the face.

Pan Wen walked over and said with a smile: "It's good for my appetite, not bad." ”

Wan Juetian was suddenly staggered, Nima, and finally heard a sentence that was admitted, but because Mao was so Mao in his heart, he had always said this to others, and now, after turning the sky, Wan Juetian laughed and was depressed.

"Congratulations."

Tan Ke said with a smile, for Chen Chen's year, she never thought that he could really get the first, although the result of this first place was unhappy, and she didn't see the joy after he got the first, but his ordinary appearance was as vigorous as a tiger, and he was instantly pressed down, and his momentum was magnificent.

"Thank you very much." Chen Chen sighed, if they hadn't come in time, then today's result would have been hard and unrelieved.

"If you want to thank the three of them, it's still Xie Pan." Tan Ke chuckled, and the peach-like smiling face was covered with a layer of redness, like a sunset, which made Chen Chen lose for a while, as if Gu Yaqing was standing in front of him.

Chen Jun and Han Chengzi also looked like pigs, their saliva fell, and they didn't know if they were splashing on the ground.

"What, the goddess is good-looking, right?"

Wan Xueqing coughed dryly and laughed, and Han Chengzi actually replied in style: "It's so good-looking, just like coming out of a painting." ”

His words resonated again, even Mr. Pan Wen had a little more amazement in his eyes, but he didn't pay much attention to it, he was already past that green age.

Although there are still a lot of young girls pursuing him and being his fans, he has maintained a high demeanor and no superfluous fraternity, and he is dedicated and fixed in love.

A few people laughed, because a few young people, a few old gentlemen also have a lot of language, how much time is rushed, how much time can not be together, and now when we meet, if we can't cherish it, wouldn't it be a pity.

Wan Juetian also has a lot of energy, and the spirit is obviously much better, and the charm of successful people cannot be ignored.

However, Wan Juetian's gaze always moved with Chen Chen's figure, and his eyes were full of surprise, doubt, warmth, and enlightenment.

This teenager is so mysterious.