Chapter 153: Today's July 1st (Part I)
Why is it known to everyone? Because there are people who want to know everything.
Lin Feng's name as a champion and a talented man does not need to be used in vain, and if he uses it, he can grab some other champions from Jing'an to strengthen himself.
Not only to use, but also to use well, so on the official website of Longteng University, at the top of the homepage, where you can see it when you open the homepage, there is a list, with black characters on a gold background, with a lot of names and scores written on it, all of which are the students with high scores enrolled in Longteng University in this year's college entrance examination, commonly known as the title of the gold list.
The first place in the gold list, Lin Feng, the national champion in liberal arts.
Sometimes, a second is enough to change the world, but what about one night?
One second may easily change the world, but one second will not easily change people, but one night can.
The high score of the college entrance examination, that is, the first batch of candidates who have passed the first line, has two days to register, and today is only the first day. People always like to waste a day of thinking, thinking that the time that does not belong to the registration is not precious, and the results will not be too good, so people always like to make decisions after things have started, calling it urgent thinking, and wanting to get some light of urgency.
In any case, the students who had basically made a decision, after seeing a certain news and visiting a certain website, the same did not change, and the different changed a lot. The first genius goes, and I go, or the first one goes, I can't go, I go.
Lin Feng's name has recruited a lot of good seedlings for Longteng University.
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The world is divided into yin and yang, and this is especially evident where there are people.
It's not good or bad, it's good or bad.
There are many reasons not to like it, and there are many ways to express it, and some people like to disgust their kind in a serious way, well, the same kind on the skin.
The Internet is a good place to spread the word and express grievances.
Also on this night, a question called 'Why did Lin Feng retake the exam and didn't write an essay when he had time?' 's post went viral again.
Lin Feng, a topic figure who has frequently appeared in online media and real media recently, has been praised by everyone, but everyone subconsciously ignores his age while praising him, seventeen years old, seventeen years old can have such achievements, what does it mean? Explain how high he is demanding of himself, from which you can think about how much he squeezes himself, how much pressure he has, pressure can make a person, pressure can also ruin a person, I hope he can self-regulate and not pursue something excessively. Why can't I write the college entrance examination essay may be because of too much pressure! Hopefully, he will have a good rest, study and learn, and in a few years he will be able to write better things. ”
The content on the post is simple, not a word is dirty, and not a word is a criticism, or a concerned tone, I hope Lin Feng can have a good rest, but this post is indeed here to find fault.
In order to become famous, Lin Feng put too much pressure on himself and hollowed himself out, and now he has not accumulated an amount, persuade you Lin Feng to have a good rest, don't toss.
The post is written to show people and make people reply. The essence of writing a post is evident to many people.
"I'll go, this guy who called me a writer wrote this post, how do I read it, how do I feel yin and yang."
replied upstairs, "On the second floor, I really didn't see it, the landlord was talking in code, and he was mocking Lin Feng for being talentless." ”
"This post of the landlord is not above board at all, if you want to say that Lin Feng is not good, just say it, why bother to turn around."
"But what the landlord said makes some sense, but Lin Feng hasn't published a song or article for a long time."
replied upstairs, "It's been a lot, it's only been a few months, and Brother Feng has already produced a lot in comparison, and besides, hasn't "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" just been published?" ”
Replying, "Can articles, songs, and bes be the same?" ”
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The news always pops up before you know it, as long as you're connected to the internet.
When updating the chapter, Lin Feng saw this post that was as hot as 'Lin Feng's chosen university - Longteng University', but he just looked at it casually and didn't care. For Lin Feng, there are some things that he should care about.
Many things in life are not transferred by human will, the mouth grows on others, and it will not change because of your expectations, good words and bad words are all foreign words. Thousands of people, hundreds of millions of words, living in other people's words is very tiring.
Besides, sometimes inadvertently, a very loud slap will hit back, and the invisible slap in the heart feels good. And this slap comes from the facts, speaking with the facts.
Speaking with facts, you need a stage.
Shenzhou Gold Cup Literature Competition, this stage is very good, and it is open.
At night, under the breeze blowing and the sound of green trees moving slightly, it seems quiet.
Lin Feng, who had just moved to a new home, was tapping on the keyboard in the small study of the huge villa.
The sofas, tables, and all kinds of household items in the villa have been prepared, and there is no one else in the villa at this moment except Lin Feng.
It's just that Lin Feng, who sketched the waves of the human race in the study, did not feel lonely and lonely, loneliness used to be a trace of contrast after the excitement, and loneliness was the emptiness of the heart with no support and no support. And at this moment, I am in the world of words, how can I be lonely, the room full of things is not empty, why should I be lonely?
The moon, which was hidden behind the clouds because of the light rain, finally got a chance to break free from the clouds tonight and sprinkle the light borrowed from elsewhere on the earth.
The curtains were not closed, just a layer of glass blocked, and after staying at home for a day, Lin Feng, whose fingers had hardly stopped, stopped his fingers that were responsible for carrying them, and looked up at the dark moon that had not been seen for a few days, and some of the cold moonlight sprinkled on his face, and some fell to the ground, not like the world.
Tomorrow is the first of July, and there is no party founding day in this world, and some are only party celebrations that party members will celebrate, and they are not uniform. However, July 1st is also an eye-catching day, when the Shenzhou Gold Cup Literary Competition, which begins in midsummer and ends in autumn, will officially begin on this day.
"On July 1st, there should be a lot of people who are worried and looking forward to it, right?" Lin Feng muttered to himself.
There is no apprehension in the words, only expectation, holding the wealth of a world, and not vomiting or unhappy, you also need a stage.
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The sun is still out, but it is no longer glorious and heroic, it looks gloomy and gloomy, and it is cloudy again.
Although the sky is cloudy but there is no rain, there is no light rain and no heavy rain, only the coolness that comes from nowhere drives away the heat of yesterday, so that people who should go out to sweat and clip their backs do not have to feel the stickiness anymore, and have more smiling faces. Maybe there was a rain that secretly fell last night, and then sneaked away, leaving no trace!
According to the usual practice, and the notice posted on the official website of Shenzhou Jinbei at about nine o'clock in the morning.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, the Shenzhou Gold Cup Literature Contest will hold a press conference to inform people that the Shenzhou Gold Cup has set off again. At half past three, the questions screened by the thousand will be sent to the remaining 1,000 people after the audition, with a time limit of 24 hours, no matter who you are, whether you have time or not, regardless of what you are doing, busy or leisurely, in this time, the answers to the questions will be sent back to the official website, and they will not wait for a second.
It was ten o'clock in the morning, and there were still five hours left before three o'clock in the afternoon.
People are waiting in a busy way, in order to see the excitement, to see how many splendid articles can be published this year, to see how many young talents or old people can be a blockbuster, to see how many people can be achieved in this year's literary competition, older or younger, after all, the age threshold of the Shenzhou Gold Cup Literary Contest is really low. It's just strange that every year the competition is a new generation of newcomers beating the old, and there is always a large part of the older ones who have not done the younger ones.
In a villa in Haitian, the end of the piano music is still echoing.
There was no one in front of the piano in the jet-black and shiny, and the clockwork in the piano was trembling, and the person was nearby.
"Xuchang, your piano is getting better and better, do you want me to help you hold a piano recital?" A young man sitting on the sofa in the living room was nibbling on a peach, and his mouth full of peach flesh did not affect his speech.
"Wang Sheng, do you think my current level is higher than Cai Yu?" The young man known as Xuchang squinted at the pear-gnawing youth and asked.
"Higher than Cai Yu? Does your piano recital have anything to do with her? Wang Sheng finished gnawing the peaches in his hand in a few bites, washed his hand in the small basin of water on the table, and said.
"If I don't defeat her, what name will I use to hold a concert? Young second pianist? Xu Chang said softly.
"Did I say you're interesting? You have to beat her, people are geniuses, of course you are, and the level is not as high as others. Now people are too lazy to pay attention to you, it's still addictive to fight for a false name, it's really ......" Wang Sheng shook his head and was angry, "It's useless to fight for a false name, why don't you open the concert and make a profit, let's score, how about it?" ”
"It's not good, but I still think it's better to hold a concert with the name of No. 1. How are you preparing for this Jinbei Qianqiang? There are still more than four hours to go. Xu Chang changed the subject.
"It's not good, I don't have the confidence to compete with that genius champion." Wang Sheng shook his head.
"Why? It's all one mouth and two eyes, even if he has been brilliant, we can't be afraid of him, you see I've been pressed by Cai Yu for so long, haven't I yet surrendered and want to fight with her? Xu Chang laughed.
"Xuchang, can you explain to me, what is once brilliant, it's only been a few days, you have been." Wang Sheng was really speechless about Xuchang's courage to look down on the enemy.
"As long as it's in the past, it's the past, and isn't there a post on the Internet that says Lin Feng has hollowed out? There is an idiom how to say, Jiang Lang is exhausted, and I think the champion is not far from ten. Xu Chang analyzed.
"Jiang Lang is exhausted? Who knows if he is in Taoguang and obscurity, I also read the post you said, isn't it that some people always like to lose two sentences, put two sentences on the shelf, and express their existence? Zero credibility! ”
"However, what should be fought for is still to be fought for." After a pause, Wang Sheng continued.
"Aren't you unconfident? How to fight? ”
"If I don't have the confidence to compete with him, it doesn't mean that I don't have the confidence to complete the topic well, and I try my best to do my best. I'm not like you, I have to find a goal that is not easy to cross. You have also seen the Condor shooting, can a person with this skill be a good bully? Can you please stop messing around with me to find no targets. ”
"Hearing you say that, I want to hurry up and see what article the champion can write this time."
"Who doesn't look forward to it?"