The rules for the finals are really simple, and there are only three rules to summarize, and just three rules include the entire final process:

Article 1: Candidates will enter the corresponding examination room at 8 o'clock in the morning on May 15 according to the list, and the examination will start at 8:30 a.m., and there will be no waiting for the expiration date. The exam starts at half past eight and ends at half past five in the afternoon. Within nine hours, except for a boxed lunch that will be delivered into the examination room at 12 o'clock at noon to feed candidates, candidates cannot enter or leave the examination room halfway unless there are special reasons. Students cannot

Second, during the exam, each candidate gets three papers, each paper has a question, and the candidate must write an article on the corresponding topic on the paper. The three volumes correspond to the three genres of poetry, prose, and fiction. Each paper must be written in an article, and one copy cannot be missing, otherwise points will be deducted according to the rules.

Article 3: The marking teacher is divided into groups, with 10 students in each group, a total of 50 groups, and 100 students in each group, a total of 300 papers. After the test papers are collected and the names are obscured, the marking teachers will score them separately, and each teacher will only have ten points of permission, and each paper will have a total of 100 points. The total score of the three papers is the final score of the candidates, and they are ranked from high to low, and only the top 100 are taken into the book. If there are students with the same score in the top 100, more teachers will be arranged to score the papers, and the scores will be more detailed until the ranking order of the same score is determined. The marking will last for three days, and the list of 50th to 100th students will be announced on the afternoon of 18 August. The top 50 winners will be announced at the awards ceremony in the evening of the same day, and they will receive their prizes on the spot.

As soon as the rules were announced, not to mention the third one, everyone didn't understand it, and even the first two caused a commotion!

"What kind of exam is this, and it lasts nine hours? Even Chinese food is sent to the examination room, what is this going to do, to restore the ancient imperial examination system? ”

"Nine hours is enough, and I have to do three points of rolls, and there are three genres, all of which are indispensable! This is our life, what if I am only good at writing novels and not poetry? ”

"It's definitely a rule that people who have nothing to do and are so idle that they come up with it. Just take the test for a few days, isn't it better to be completely the same as the ancient imperial examination system? ”

"Novel! Poetry! Prose! Is this assessment to be a generalist? Where is this to be a literary talent, or to be a genius! ”

Students listen to these rules as soon as they hear them. They were all excited, especially those students who were a little short of the literary genre, and they were even more screaming and shouting that it was unfair.

It is difficult for students to suppress their feelings. Even the instructors they came with couldn't be calm, and they surrounded Xiao Kewen one after another to inquire about the rules.

Xiao Kewen explained helplessly.

It is said that because this award ceremony is very grand, in order for the winners to deserve this kind of scene. It is necessary to select the best of the best, to select talents in a more optimized way than in previous years, and to select this literary genius with stricter rules!

Only literary geniuses are worthy of such an award ceremony!

In other words, these fifty students will become dazzling in the award ceremony.

Of the three genres, once one has a short leg, it will be a laggard, and it will not be able to achieve good results at all. If the three genres can still get the first place combined, it is a well-known literary genius!

Who can win the laurels. That's really about the same as getting the champion in ancient times. In addition to not being an official, in the student range, he is indeed the undisputed number one in the finals over the years!

Of course, this is just a saying, and the organizer told Xiao Kewen like this, and he can only explain it like this.

Finally calming down these excited leading teachers, Xiao Kewen suddenly grabbed Yu Cheng beside him and whispered to him: "Xiao Yu, let Su Wen come to my room after the end of the show, I have something to say to him." ”

Yu Cheng glanced at Dean Xiao in surprise. However, there were many people, and he didn't say anything, just nodded.

Fortunately, Su Wen is a boy, otherwise he would have been asked so by Xiao Kewen. Yu Cheng really didn't dare to agree, who knows if this circle will play unspoken rules!

Yu Cheng retreated, beckoned his three students to the side, and told Su Wen about Xiao Kewen's request.

Suddenly, Lin Yutong and Gao Jian looked at Su Wen with envy again.

In their minds, it was obvious that Dean Xiao was going to open a small stove for Su Wen. We taught about this strange final.

Su Wen touched his nose and was embarrassed: "Teacher Yu, can I not go?" ”

Yu Cheng glared at him: "What are you kidding!" I just saw that Dean Xiao also told other teachers, and I guess this is the same arrangement. Everyone goes, but you don't go, what does it mean? ”

Su Wen has no opinion.

Yu Cheng glanced at the three of them, and sighed helplessly: "It seems that our school is going to collapse in this final." ”

Lin Yutong hurriedly said: "Teacher Yu, I really don't have any hope, but Su Wen still has a good chance of winning the award." After all, one hundred out of five thousand, one-fiftieth, Su Wen's strength is still very powerful! ”

Yu Cheng glanced at Lin Yutong suspiciously, wondering why she was so confident in Su Wen, and looked at Su Wen again, then said with a wry smile: "If it is the rules of the previous years, there is no restriction on genres, only one article is written, not to mention the top 100, I believe in Su Wen in the top ten." Not to mention anything else, just for his poetry attainments, he is definitely not inferior to anyone, let alone these middle school students. Even the novel I have a bit of confidence. However, the prose ...... Su Wen, can you write prose? ”

Yu Cheng expressed doubts about Su Wen's prose skills, because he had never seen Su Wen write clever prose. Some time ago, "Haiyan" had the charm of prose, but it was a prose poem.

Or poetry!

As for the prose, Yu Cheng could only look at Su Wen with regret.

Gao Jian, a boy who didn't talk much, also sighed and said: "I'm okay with novels, I'm not good at poetry and prose, and there is no hope for this final!" ”

Well, the rules alone stumped a lot of people in this final.

Only Su Wen was still calm.

To be honest, he has countless memories of Chinese chapters in his brain, but he doesn't dare to say big words that he will definitely get any good rankings in this strange final. After all, each genre has a title limit, and if the article on the relevant topic in your memory happens to be not in line with the genre, then you can only grit your teeth at the topic and want to dismantle it.

"Anyone who can come up with such rules is a weird guy!" Su Wen was deeply impressed.

Under the comfort of the instructor, the students finally stopped, dispersed one after another, and went back to their rooms to rest, how to say that they had to get up early tomorrow, and they had to deal with three exam questions, and it was better to prepare more if they had the energy to make trouble.

Under Yu Cheng's advice, Su Wen knocked on Xiao Kewen's door.

When the door opened, Su Wen was startled. Because it was opened by a girl who was about the same age as him in appearance. He thought he had gone to the wrong room, and when he looked inside, he saw that Xiao Kewen was indeed sitting on a chair inside, in front of him. There was also a boy standing.

After a closer look, Su Wen recognized the two of them.

The girl is Ji Xiaolin, who won the third place in the Guangdong Provincial Semi-final with a poem "The Eye of Water".

The boy's name is Lu Guoshu, and the article "The Devil's Gift" in the semi-finals is an excellent novel, ranking only below Su Wen. Won second place.

Su Wen had never dealt with them, but when everyone introduced themselves on the plane when they came, because they had heard their names, they couldn't help but look at them a few more times, and they recognized them.

Now it's okay, Xiao Kewen gathered the top three in the rematch, and it seems that there is something important to order.

Xiao Kewen beckoned to Su Wen and let him go over, and then said sternly: "Okay, everyone is here." The three of you are my most optimistic candidates, and I hope that the rules of this final will not have a negative impact on you. I still hope you write a good article. Get honor for our province! ”

"Dean Xiao, rest assured, we will definitely show all our strength to prove our ability! In the first two sessions, I was only a freshman and sophomore in high school, and I participated in the finals. This is Lu Guoshu's guarantee of patting his chest, but when he said the next sentence, he glanced at Su Wen intentionally or unintentionally.

It seems that he cares very much about Su Wen stealing his first place in the rematch, and he thinks that Su Wen is a blockbuster because of luck, just a little dark horse. It's not as good as the reputation he has built over the years.

Ji Xiaolin also smiled lightly and said, "Dean Xiao, classmate Lu and I are both people who have published several books and have poetry. There are essays, there are novels, and the sales are good, so you can relax, we will work hard to win glory for our province! ”

Well, even this chick is secretly hitting Su Wen. Clearly saying that they are all-round writers who have been tested by the market, isn't it secretly satirizing Su Wen that has not passed the test of time?

Su Wen smiled bitterly, he had no interest in this kind of jealousy.

Xiao Kewen did not discriminate against Su Wen, treated everyone equally, and admonished: "This final award ceremony is so grand and so many celebrities, so I think the work must be positive, and you can't write too many negative and dark things, otherwise no matter how talented you are and how profound and connotative the things you write, it is estimated that it will be difficult to achieve a good ranking!" Su Wen, your kind of novel "The Death of a Little Civil Servant", it's better not to appear in this final, "Maggie's Gift" is touching and positive, you can write more novels of this type. As for poetry, you can write about 'Heaven and Earth have righteousness' or 'facing the sea', and you don't want to shout about 'I advise the Heavenly Princess' and 'Heng Mei Leng to Qianfu'! ”

Su Wen choked, and only nodded silently.

Lu Guoshu and Ji Xiaolin laughed softly, and their eyes swept Su Wen strangely.

"As for your prose...... Xiao Kewen glanced at Su Wen helplessly, and then confessed after a while, "If you really can't do it, you can write articles like "Haiyan". It doesn't matter what kind of prose poem he is, if you write it on the prose test paper, if you don't say it's prose, others can only pinch their noses and admit it! ”

"High!" Su Wen felt that Xiao Kewen was still very methodical and open-minded.

Xiao Kewen commented on the advantages and disadvantages of the three of them one by one, and after admonishing them, he gave some writing skills, especially the test-taking skills for dealing with this kind of middle school students' literature competition.

After teaching the three of them for more than ten minutes, Xiao Kewen let them leave.

Nothing was said all night.

May 15 is fast approaching.

Huaxia Academy of Literature had a day off, and all teachers and students were doing corresponding work for this national finals. At eight o'clock in the morning, they welcomed the students into the corresponding examination room.

Su Wen was in the tenth examination room, and there were a hundred candidates, from all over the country. These people are all literary heroes, from tens of millions of high school students, and those who can participate in the finals are all elites among their peers.

Looking at the solemn, serious and nervous expressions of the students, Su Wen was happy, the atmosphere of this kind of exam was much stricter than the semi-finals.

swept around, there was only one acquaintance in the audience, that was Lu Guoshu, he was sitting behind Su Wen, and found that when Su Wen looked at him, he was still grinning, and he didn't know whether it was encouragement or contempt.

Su Wen wanted to greet him, but saw several invigilators walking in with a few stacks of papers, and the audience suddenly breathed!

The finals have officially begun! (To be continued.) )xh211