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Although Qian Hao didn't care much about the poetry column, what Datang Magazine did still made him feel a thorn in his heart.

And now, the thorn is pulled out.

Ancient poetry magazines are not as good as Datang magazines, after all, one only engages in ancient poetry and only publishes them in China; The other is a combination of ancient and modern poems, and it is distributed worldwide. However, ancient poetry is very famous in China, and it is known as the three major magazines along with Datang and classics.

Classics, as the name suggests, are all classics.

Although among the three major magazines, ancient poetry is only at the bottom, but this is interesting. Counterattack and slap in the face, this is what everyone likes to see, and Qian Hao is naturally no exception.

However, as soon as Qian Hao came back, he didn't have time to steal fun, and he was dumbfounded by the QQ news.

Zhishan Poetry Society, Le Zhishan sent a message, as well as a link to a web page.

"Congratulations to Tang Zui for successfully advancing to the semi-finals of the National Poetry Competition. Below is the link, everyone take a look. ”

Below Le Zhishan's news, followed by the messages sent by Qian Hao's brothers and sisters.

"Congratulations, congratulations, congratulations to the eighth brother for successfully making the cut."

"Wow, the eighth brother is so powerful!"

"Little junior brother, you are getting more and more powerful, little senior sister is so sangxin."

Of course, it is indispensable that the nine junior brothers who jumped out hated the pen. He also followed behind the crowd, sending four or five messages in a row, as well as a few violent expressions.

In this regard, Qian Hao is not only dumbfounded, but also dumbfounded. He opened the link and found himself in the semi-finals.

It stands to reason that he should be happy, but his face is crumpled into a piece of paper. This is not scientific, he thought, he didn't sign up at all, why did he suddenly enter the semi-finals.

Suddenly, he thought of his master, and hurriedly asked, "Master, it won't be you who helped me report it, right?"

"Catch a little junior brother, and the little junior brother will compose a poem quickly."

"Starling, look at me, look at me."

"Eighth Senior Brother, you are better than Senior Brother."

Le Zhishan sat in front of the computer and looked at the disciples with a smile. After they all spoke in a circle, he typed a line without hurry.

"Well, Tang drunk, I haven't told you about this, I just want to surprise you. Haha, you won't blame the master for signing you up, right? ”

"How can you, you are a master, how can I blame you. But, master, is this contest just a matter of writing a poem and handing it in? ”

Qian Hao replied with a wry smile, he won't blame it, but now, he really doesn't have time to participate in the National Poetry Competition. Therefore, he asked hopefully.

However, Le Zhishan's words shattered his illusions, "Of course not, the National Poetry Contest is a Chinese poetry festival, how can it be so sloppy?" In this competition, the preliminary round sent a poem manuscript, and the semi-final was a poem on the spot. And the final is to travel through the mountains and rivers of the motherland, which lasts for two months to decide the winner. ”

After listening to this introduction, Qian Hao wailed, "No, it wasn't like this before, why is it like this this year?" ”

"Haha, isn't it high this year? It is said that the above appropriation is to revive traditional culture, so this year's specifications are unprecedentedly high, and it seems that it will be on CCTV. ”

Le Zhishan said happily, as if he didn't notice Qian Hao's sad tone.

"Tang drunk, you have to come on, don't write any good poems, don't publish them. You know, you later wrote so many classic poems that I almost couldn't help but curse.

God, if you keep the contest to write, this number one place is definitely you. Don't Yanda, don't leave Yanjing and so on, that's all good poems. Remember, if you think of any good poems now, you are not allowed to publish them, and they will be used for the competition.

By the way, you have to be ready for the semi-finals to start as soon as the winter break arrives. The finals will be held in the summer of next year. There's plenty of time, you kid have to be prepared......"

Le Zhishan's nagging, Qian Hao no longer felt tormented, because he heard a good news that the winter vacation of the semifinals had just begun.

Haha, that way, he will have plenty of time.

However, he didn't have enough time. Just as he was smiling proudly, Guo Dong suddenly called and told him to go to the National Campus Singer Competition.

"Your uncle, why are there so many things!"

After complaining, he said it in the group, and hurriedly ran out of the dormitory.

In this national campus singer competition, in fact, each province will compete first, determine the top three, and then gather in Yanjing for the final PK.

Qian Hao came to the south gate and immediately saw Guo Dong. In fact, not only Guo Dong, but also several other music teachers, they led the team to the competition venue together.

After a few words of greeting, Qian Hao and Guo Dong stood together, and when the other students arrived, they set off.

The venue of the competition is in a concert hall, the style is not high, and it is even a little shabby. Also, after all, the entire campus singer contest will be recorded if the finals are a little higher. As for the rest, there will be no television recording.

Qian Hao didn't take it seriously, because with his strength, it was impossible for such a simple game to be brushed down.

However, when he went up to sing a "Song for Himself", three of the four judges did not understand Guò.

"I'm sorry, this is your original? Too old to fit the theme of the Campus Singer Contest. ”

"The lyrics are too straightforward, the melody is too simple."

"You're singing well, but I don't like songs like that."

"Since they don't know guò, then I'll give it guò."

Is this really a competition?

This, the shady is too direct, right?

Qian Hao smiled, didn't speak, and left directly, but Guo Dong and a few other music teachers reasoned with them. However, it didn't work, and several teachers finally left in a huff.

The other contestants did not laugh at Qian Hao, but felt that the judges were too bad. However, they only talk about it privately, after all, they still have to play. And there are not many people who dare to tell the truth.

Qian Hao didn't leave, waiting for them at the door. As soon as they came out and saw Qian Hao, they spoke one after another to comfort them.

"Teachers, don't do this, I'm not that vulnerable." Qian Hao couldn't stand it, and hurriedly said, "The darker it is, the lower it proves its style, and the more unpaid it is." Some people pay attention to how dare it engage in shady scenes; And in shady competitions, what is the difference between advancing and not being promoted? ”

When everyone heard Qian Hao say this, they saw that he was really indifferent, so they didn't comfort him anymore.

In fact, Qian Hao really didn't care about being brushed down, what he cared about was why these people brushed him down. He and them, it seems, have never known each other?

How to repay virtue with virtue? We should repay grievances with straightforwardness and repay virtue with virtue.

Therefore, Qian Hao wanted to find out the reason and report his grievances directly. However, he didn't have the time and ability, so after thinking about it, he said to Guo Dong: "Teacher Guo, I never knew those judges, why did they target me so much?" I'd like to ask the teacher to investigate and see who is doing the trick. ”

"Okay, I'm also very unhappy about this, it's just Qian Hao, you just gave up the Voice of China like this?" Guo Dong first looked angry, and then said with some hesitation.

Qian Hao fell into deep thought when he heard this, he had agreed with that Zhao Leng that if he didn't even participate, wouldn't he be a dead person?

Thinking of this, he decided to participate in the audition. Since some people don't want him to advance, then he just sings all the way and slaps some people in the face.

However, before he made his decision, another storm struck unexpectedly.

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