However, as soon as Qian Hao rested, he began to write again.

The speed is still very fast, and the pen is gone, but in two minutes, it is full of paper.

The contestant next to him was shocked, and he had no heart to think about poetry for a long time. Look at Qian Hao, look at Qian Hao's poems, and look back at his blank paper.

What to do?

Hurry up, come up with it.

There is more than one player, and several players around Qian Hao are like this. There was a lot of chaos, and I didn't have the heart to think about it.

Don't say that they are even players who are a little farther away, and they don't feel panicked, so they hurriedly pick up the pen and write.

When everyone outside the audience saw this scene, they couldn't help but whisper, and they were very indignant at Qian Hao. Especially the elders of the players next to Qian Hao, or the same door, have protested in a low voice.

"Judges, it's not fair. This man can't write it himself, but he harasses others. ”

"Teacher Zhang, this person disrupts the order of the game, how can you not care?"

"yes, it's abominable. Writing stops and writes, as if it's very powerful, and maybe you can't write anything. ”

……

Hearing the discussion outside the venue, Zhang Haogu frowned slightly, and as a last resort, he ordered the staff to warn Qian Hao.

Qian Haogang finished writing another poem, and couldn't help but be a little stunned when he saw the staff coming to warn him. Then, he looked around and finally knew what was going on.

"These guys are really dead readers, and their psychological quality is too poor, so they panic?"

With a laugh, he didn't take it seriously, and continued to think about the third poem.

That's right, think the third poem.

Because of the first two songs, he was not dissatisfied, and there was no so-called collapse.

Guy came to the competition in three capacities, and he needed to write three poems, which is why he was so popular, writing for a while and stopping for a while.

But others didn't know, and when they saw him stop for the second time, they were even more convinced that he had collapsed. In this way, they naturally gloated and started to discuss it again.

When Zhang Haogu heard the discussion, he couldn't help frowning. What's going on, could it be that Qian Hao really collapsed? It shouldn't be, looking at his previous things, his psychological quality should be very good......

When Le Zhishan heard the discussion, he was also worried. If you care, it will be chaotic, otherwise, he should think of Qian Hao playing the triangle alone.

The reason why people don't know is because of the problem of publicity. Originally, Qian Hao was so popular, and the organizer wanted to hype it up. If that's the case, everyone must know.

However, suddenly, Qian Hao's reputation was bad, and the organizers did not dare to do more publicity. In this way, everyone naturally does not know.

Director Lu didn't know about it before, but later learned about it and scolded the entire propaganda group. What a publicity opportunity for him!

No matter what, whether everyone doesn't know or gloat, Qian Hao still goes his own way.

No, he thought for a while, and picked up the brush again,

This time, he picked it up, and everyone shouted against him. Twitter is all words of accusation and blame.

Zhang Haogu's face turned cold when he heard this, patted the table, and said in a deep voice: "Quiet, the players are still playing, whoever makes any more noise will please leave." In the competition, there is no rule that you are not allowed to write or change. ”

Zhang Haogu is still very majestic, as soon as he opened his mouth, everyone outside the audience did not dare to say it again. However, they were still very resentful of his words of "favoritism" to Qian Hao.

"Hmph, I want to see what that Qian Hao can write."

Because they decided that Qian Hao couldn't write it, in their hearts, they all had this idea.

However, just when they were thinking like this, Qian Hao suddenly put down his pen and said loudly: "Submit the paper, it's finished." ”

Several judges' eyes lit up when they heard this, especially Zhang Haogu, who immediately asked the staff to take the poem.

The staff moved quickly and immediately came to Qian Hao, ready to take away the test papers. However, when he saw that the three pieces of rice paper were all written and all neat, he didn't know which one it was.

So, he muttered in his heart, and asked politely on the surface: "Hello, may I ask which test paper is it?" ”

Everyone outside the venue was paying attention, and they couldn't help but laugh when they heard the words of the staff.

"Haha, it's a shame now."

"Publish the poem quickly, I can't help but want to read it."

"Do you want to see how rubbish he writes three times?"

"Poof, you're so bad......"

The outsiders didn't talk loudly, but Qian Hao still heard it clearly. However, he didn't care, he still looked indifferent, and said, "All three, show them to the judges." ”

The staff was stunned and looked at Zhang Haogu, as if asking for his opinion.

Zhang Haogu didn't know about Qian Hao's triangle, so he frowned when he heard it at this time. However, he didn't say anything, just motioned to the staff with his eyes and asked them to take back all three pieces of paper.

People outside the field can be arbitrary, but people inside the stadium can't be arbitrary. Although it's not a live broadcast, it can't be laughing either, and it doesn't look like a game at all.

It is precisely because of this that he has no extraneous branches.

The crowd outside the venue looked the same again, and at first glance, they felt very ridiculous, and they discussed it again dissatisfied.

And this dissatisfaction, after a person shouted a word, finally reached its peak.

"I know, Qian Hao participated in the competition alone, so he handed in three test papers!"

There are so many people who pay attention to the National Poetry Competition, and the official blog of the National Poetry has also said about it before, so there are still people who know about it.

However, most of the people present did not know. Therefore, at first glance, they immediately cried out in surprise and dissatisfaction.

"One-man triangle? Just kidding, is this still fair? ”

"Hehe, that's okay?"

"It's the first time I've been competing in so many years and I've encountered this kind of situation, can I be rude?"

……

It's already frying off the field!

If it weren't for the staff, those people would have rushed over. Literati generally have a little temper, and this kind of thing can really be done.

Even if there were staff members who stopped them, someone still shouted loudly, which gave the director a headache, and he wanted to cut this paragraph in the later stage.

It's okay for others to make trouble, Zhang Haogu is confident that he can be convinced. However, at this juncture, Han Jiang also stood up.

This guy has a lot of fame, and he responds to every call, and gathers everyone as soon as he opens his mouth.

"Director Zhang, you should give us an explanation for this matter, right?"

It looks like a forced question, and the momentum is violent, and Zhang Haogu is a little out of the stage. Because in terms of fairness, it's really hard to explain.

However, just when the atmosphere was so tense, Qian Hao suddenly said slowly:

"Yan University gave me a place, my teacher gave me a place, and Ancient Poetry Magazine gave me a place. You say, three places, what's unfair?

You must say, why are all the places given to me, is there any deal?

Hehe, I don't bother to explain, I just say: three places, I have this strength. ”

The crowd was in an uproar again, and their words were indignant. Regardless of Qian Hao's so-called "strength theory", it is just a matter of grabbing one person and three places.

Zhang Haogu had no choice but to cooperate with Qian Hao, avoid the important and light, and said:

"Three places for one person, theoretically possible, there is no so-called unfairness.

Okay, since everyone is dissatisfied, let's take a look at Qian Hao's poems to see if he really has the strength. ”

Before the words fell, he didn't care whether everyone agreed or not, and picked up Qian Hao's test paper easily. (To be continued.) )