After listening to her husband read the words written by Tang Zui, she calmed down for a long time before pointing to Tang Zui on the screen and asked, "Son, is this person the 'Tang drunk' you often mention in front of us?" ”

Wang Kun naturally nodded quite proudly, and then said, "Mom, what you said is right, he is Tang Zui, Brother Tang, how is it, is he particularly handsome?" ”

"Handsome?" After Li Li heard Wang Kun's words, she asked rhetorically, then shook her head and said, "If his appearance can be called 'handsome', I'm afraid there will be no ugly people in the world." шщш.(vii) (ix) x.S.сом The update is so fast. ”

"That's true." Wang 'Chun' also calmed down from the 'agitation' just now, and echoed and said.

"Uh..." Wang Kun couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when he heard this, thought for a while, looked at Tang Zui in the computer again, and hesitated, "Even if this is not handsome, it is not ugly, right?" ”

After Wang 'Chun' and Li Li heard their son's words, they were both stunned, then looked at each other, looked at Wang Kun again, and replied in unison: "Hehe." ”

"Okay, it's a bit ugly, but that's not the point, the point is that Brother Tang is very talented, right? As the saying goes, 'one talent covers a hundred ugliness', so Brother Tang is still very handsome, haha! Wang Kun argued for Tang drunk very far-fetched.

Wang 'Chun' came to the husband and wife and knew that their son was a die-hard fan of Tang Zui, so they did not dwell too much on the question of "how ugly Tang Zui is", but chose to avoid this topic.

"Son, this poem should be the latest word, right?" Wang 'Chun' asked curiously.

"Yes, it just came out, that is, at the Poetry Association of Writers, Chen Bingsheng's group of grandsons still want to compete with my Tang Ge for the first place, it's really okay... Ah! I'm the next Olympics! I forgot about business! Wang Kun said halfway, his expression changed suddenly, and then immediately returned to the page of the live broadcast!

Coincidentally, the show has just been broadcast:

"Mr. Tang, aren't you going to canvass for this poem?"

"No need, I believe that the eyes of the majority of netizens are bright, and they will make the right choice."

Wang Kun saw that the time was not over, and saw that Tang Zui had given up canvassing, so he couldn't help nodding secretly, turned his head, looked at his parents with a touched face, pointed to Tang Zui in the video, and said with emotion: "Parents, do you see it, this is my Brother Tang!" A person who does not value fame and fortune! A low-key man! A person worth learning from! ”

When Li Li heard this, she was surprised: "Is Tang drunk and low-key?" There was news about him everywhere some time ago, and he was also low-key? ”

Wang 'Chun' also replied: "That's it! The news about Tang Drunk a few days ago was really hot! ”

"Hey, no!" After hearing this, Wang Kun sighed, waved his hand again and again, "It's not like that, Brother Tang has always been very low-key, it's just that some people don't want him to be low-key, you don't understand." ”

Wang 'Chun' came, Li Li: "Uh..."

"Really, you see, it's like now, even Chen Bingsheng's stinky and shameless people have canvassed votes, but Brother Tang hasn't, isn't this low-key?" Wang Kun saw that his parents obviously didn't believe it, and continued to explain.

"Oh, that's right!" Li Li replied.

Wang 'Chun' also nodded thoughtfully, and then said: "I know the poetry meeting of the Writers' Association, and it is generally the chairman of the Writers' Association who wins the first place, so although Tang Zui's words are very well written this time, I am afraid that it will be difficult to get the first place this time." ”

"Son, you first see how many votes there are for the first place now, and then see how many votes Tang Zui has." Li Li thought for a while and said.

When Wang Kun heard this, he immediately started to look for the number of votes on the website, and in a blink of an eye, he found it:

"First place, Chen Bingsheng's "Qingping Le-Snow Night Sijun", 127,631 votes;

second place, Zhang Xin's "You", 86,042 votes;

3rd place:

4th place:

...

No. 13, Tang Zui "Qinyuan 'Spring' - Snow", 798 votes".

After reading the data, Wang Kun and the other three were stunned, with a surprised face!

This... This data... It's too much!

Look at the end of this poem, and now, only three minutes have passed!

Three minutes, more than 700 votes!

That's more than 200 votes in one minute!

Excited!

But then they couldn't get excited, because at this time, there were less than twenty minutes left before the end of voting, but there were still more than 120,000 votes left before the first place!

"I'm the next Olympian! I can't! I want to vote! Wang Kun was the first to wake up, then took out his mobile phone and began to vote, and said to his parents when voting, "Parents, don't be stunned, hurry up and vote!" ”

"But the three of us don't add up enough votes!" Wang 'Chun' was also a little anxious, and said while holding his mobile phone.

"Yes! It's really not enough for us to add these votes! Li Li was also anxious.

"That's not necessarily, many people must have just heard it, and there may be many more who haven't had time to vote, and there will be more and more! There is still hope in this world! Dad, you hurry up and vote, and then call the people in your company and ask everyone to vote for Tang! I'll send a message in our group right away, and let our people vote for Brother Tang! Damn it! I don't believe we can't kill that old dog Chen Bingsheng! ”

"Good!"

......

Wang Kun's matter is just one example, in all parts of the motherland, there are many people who have made the same move, their only purpose is to help Tang Zui, and there are bursts of words:

"Our Brother Tang (Teacher Tang) understands righteousness, does not value fame and fortune, is low-key and luxurious, and does not canvass for votes, but we can't, we can't watch such a good song 'cloudy' dust, and we can't tolerate an old dog's bullshit article surpassing our Teacher Tang, we are not convinced! We must work hard for the rise of Chinese culture again, and we must make our contributions! Whoa! ”

......

Five minutes...

Ten minutes...

Fifteen minutes...

Time flies, voting is over!

"Alright, now the voting is over!" Zhang Meng saw the time and immediately said, "Now that the voting session has ended, we are waiting for the comrades of the notary office to count the final data for us. ”

After Zhang Meng's words fell, Sun Fan immediately turned on the recording and replayed everyone's poems.

Not only deliberately but also deliberately, after Tang Zui's "still look at the present day" finished speaking, Zhang Meng walked to the stage with a smile and said with a smile: "The data has been counted, we ask the comrades of the notary office to reveal the answer for us!" ”

After speaking, a middle-aged man wearing glasses, holding a bookcase, walked to the middle of the stage with a somewhat complicated look, he first opened the bookcase for Zhang Meng and Sun Fan to take a look, but this look, it's broken!