Chapter 172: Competition
"Since it's a conflict between young people, forget it, there's something wrong with both sides!"
Zhu Wei stood up and suppressed the voice of discussion and said. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
This is also the result of urgent discussions with Europe and the United States just now, and the award ceremony must continue, and the farce must not be made a joke.
"Young, apologize to Mr. Stonk."
This matter is indeed publicized, and the responsibility is relatively heavy, and an apology should be done anyway.
"I'm sorry!"
Manly husband, don't you just apologize, you can stretch and bend, and you still take advantage of yourself.
"No, I will never accept this apology, unless I kneel down and apologize to me!"
Obviously, the flamboyant apology did not satisfy Stink, and if the apology was useful, what would the police do.
"Yes!"
Zhang Yang's eyes suddenly became cold.
Get down on your knees and apologize?
After coming to this world, it was the first time I heard someone want to kneel down and apologize, and he was still a foreigner, and Zhang Yang couldn't care so much now.
"You're looking for death!"
Zhang Yang's mouth spit out three words coldly.
"Ah, what are you going to do?"
Seeing Zhang Yang's cold eyes and tone, Stink jumped up and shouted as if he had been beaten.
By this time, things had been happening for several minutes, and the awards ceremony could not be dragged on any longer.
“......”
The leaders below discussed in a low voice, all hoping that the matter would pass as soon as possible.
"Since today is the cultural award ceremony, it is better to use cultural means to solve the problem, and we will decide the winner with articles, what do you two think?"
This time, it was Ricky from Europe and the United States who stood up and announced, and while announcing it, he also looked at Stok again and again, it seems that not only the Huaxia side, but also the European and American side are under great pressure.
"I agree to use the article to determine the winner and to scoff at the force of some barbarians!"
Stink saw that many people in Europe and the United States were looking at him, and he didn't dare to insist on his decision anymore, just now he was just angry and rushed to his head, and now he was trembling when he thought about it.
If such a thing happens on such an important occasion, if you don't give up, you will not be able to move an inch in Huaxia in the future.
"What about you?"
Stink agreed, and Ricky looked at Zhang Yang again.
"Of course, I accept this offer!"
Zhang Yang also felt that it should be done in moderation, so he naturally agreed.
Besides, it's really a piece of cake to compare writing articles with yourself.
"I'm going to write prose with you, do you dare to accept it, the loser is still on that condition, kneel down and apologize to the other party!"
As soon as Skunk saw Zhang Yang agree, he hurriedly jumped out and said, for fear that Zhang Yang would regret it or decide how to compete.
In fact, the reason why Stink couldn't wait to put forward his request was that he was afraid that Zhang Yang would try to compete with himself.
After calming down, Stink is more or less self-aware, European and American writers are blessed with prose, while Chinese writers have their own advantages in poetry, if Zhang Yang proposes to compare poetry, Stink feels that he will definitely lose.
Now I give priority to the test prose, if Zhang Yang refuses, then I can say that the Chinese people are afraid of losing, and Zhang Yang accepts, then his advantages are obvious.
And it just so happened that Stunk recently wrote a fine essay that he hadn't had time to publish, which was simply a tiger for today's competition.
But Stink didn't know that he plagiarized his own prose that he had recently written, and that the resources of the entire earth that Zhang Yang copied from this traverser would have been the resources of the entire earth, and if Stink knew, he would simply admit defeat and forget it, and he would definitely not insist on the loser's request to kneel down and apologize.
"Whatever, I just don't know if you have any other requirements, and you can't make excuses if you lose."
Zhang Yang has a smile on the surface, but in fact, he has indescribable sarcasm in his heart, and compared with his own prose, it is simply like an old birthday star eating arsenic, and his life is not boring.
"The essay has to be about time, and it should be done in half an hour, can you?"
Stink found that his mood had never been so happy at this moment, and Zhang Yang was simply dozing off and sent a pillow.
His own prose was originally a masterpiece on time, and now he only needs to copy it out, and the other party can come up with a good article in such a short time, Stink expressed great doubts.
"Hehe, Mr. Stonk, I'm done with the request, I hope you can talk the talk, or I might really be rude and use some force."
Zhang Yang smiled on his face, but the words he said made Stonk's mood suddenly lift.
Why is the other party so calm, is the other party relying on it, or has he been scared stupid?
"Do you really agree?"
Zhang Yang's calm appearance had to be reconfirmed by Stink.
"Of course, I agreed as a Chinese."
Zhang Yang replied confidently.
"Then let's start the competition, let's go to the backstage room together."
Although Stink doesn't know where Zhang Yang's confidence comes from, he is still full of confidence in himself.
At the same time, in order to prevent Zhang Yang from having the opportunity to contact other Chinese people, he had the opportunity to get guidance, and he couldn't wait to invite Zhang Yang.
"I still don't believe that you can come up with a better prose than mine in such a short period of time."
Stink looked at the back walking in front of Zhang Yang, and thought a little proudly.
"Lao Qi, this publicity can't work, in case it .....!"
"It's useless to worry now, this Stink doesn't leave Zhang Yang with any chance."
The Chinese people in the audience are also talking about it.
Stink was originally a master of short stories and essays, and everyone had never seen flamboyant prose, and for a moment he was nervous.
If Zhang Yang wins, there is nothing, if Stink wins, then not only will Zhang Yang kneel down and apologize and lose face, but foreigners don't know how to brag about themselves.
It is estimated that when the time comes, headlines such as 'the young generation of Chinese are inferior to European and American geniuses' and 'European and American geniuses beat Chinese geniuses' will definitely be widely reported.
In dislike of Smock, everyone has to say that this hand is beautiful.
"Don't worry, since Zhang Yang is so confident, he must have confidence."
Qi Bai can be regarded as the person who has the most contact with Zhang Yang, and he is the person who has the most confidence in Zhang Yang, and he comforted everyone.
And the competition has already begun, and there is no reason to stop it anymore.
"You're guarding the door, and no one is allowed to enter."
Coming to the backstage, Stink watched Zhang Yang enter a room and told the people on his side that Zhang Yang had no chance to cheat.
With that, Stonek walked into the next room with ease.
After Zhang Yang found a sofa and sat down, he picked up a pen and paper and thought for a while before writing.