Chapter 101: Taking the Wrong Fan

"Hmm!" Xiao Yue heard Chen Tian say this, nodded, Chen Tian paid attention to the time, the audition will start tomorrow, and the location is in Huanggang, Jiangbei, after all, there is a famous Huanggang Middle School a few years ago, and it is close to the university town of Wuyang, located in Huanggang, whether it is Huanggang Middle School or various universities in Wuyang, you can take care of it.

He made a phone call to Song Tianci and asked him to inquire about this news, after all, with Xiaoyue's strength, it was not easy to pass the audition.

In the next few days, Chen Tian took three dragon treasures with him in Huanggang, ate snacks around him, and played the attractions of Huanggang.

Xiao Yue was like a river at the audition site, shocked the eyeballs of the place, and passed the audition with ease.

On the evening of the day of the competition, Chen Tian helped Xiao Yue change into a pale pink skirt and tie two pigtails for her, Chen Tian squatted in front of Xiao Yue, "Little baby, are you nervous?"

"No, no. Xiao Yue shook her head, looked at the staff next to her, and took the small fan on the side, "Dad, I'm leaving." ”

"Well, come on. ”

"Satsuki, come on. ”

Long Chen and Long Xi also ran over to hug Xiao Yue, and then Xiao Yue followed the staff towards the competition venue.

The Huaxia Poetry Conference is divided into a competition venue and a lounge, with a difference of several hundred meters on both sides, Xiaoyue is going to participate in the competition by herself, while the group of relatives and friends is watching the live broadcast in the lounge, in the lounge, Chen Tian is sitting on the sofa with Xiaoxi Xiaochen in his arms.

Since Xiaoyue left, his heart has been flustered, and his palms are sweaty, just like an old father whose daughter is married far away, for fear that his daughter will be wronged or unhappy.

Taking a few deep breaths, Chen Tian tried to calm his mood.

Xiao Xi jumped off the sofa and ran to the table on the side, blinking her eyes.

"Where's the fan that Baba gave to Xiaoxi?" she rubbed her balls, then looked to the other side, hurriedly ran over, held the little fan in her arms, ran back to the sofa, looked at Chen Tian's serious face, supported the corners of his two mouths with her little hands, and then picked up.

"Hee-hee, poop, laugh. ”

Chen Tian grabbed Xiaoxi and pinched her little face, "You little villain." ”

The other side.

Long Yue followed the staff into the main venue, followed by a few makeup artists to help her put on makeup, and there were people talking to her about the rules of the game, after all, Long Yue was the first to appear, and she couldn't be sloppy.

There is still an hour before the competition, this is the first time that the Chinese Poetry Conference is held outside of Beijing, and the venue is also newly rented, although there was no problem during the rehearsal before, but for the sake of safety, the scene still tried a side of the lighting, and only after confirming that the various facilities were okay did the audience and guests enter.

The last to appear are the members of the Hundred Regiment and the Seven Star Cluster.

Looking at it, these people are fifteen or sixteen years old, and the eldest is only twenty-two or thirteen years old, and they are all dressed in Hanfu or holding folding fans, looking very elegant.

In front of them, they put their own high school and university, either 985 University or a well-known high school with a national reputation.

The 100-person group, as the name suggests, is composed of 100 people, and there are seven people in the seven-star group, and these 100 and 7 people are equivalent to the identity of the champion, and their points are also played on the big screen behind.

Among the one hundred and seven, the order is not set in stone, the seven of them with the most points are the members of the Seven Star Cluster, and the rest will also be sorted according to the points.

When a player takes the stage, the player will start with the member of the 100-member group with the fewest points, if the challenge is successful, they can get the corresponding points and continue the challenge, if they fail, part of their points will be given to the winner and lose the qualification to continue the challenge.

Then compare the points of the challenger with the points of one hundred and seven, and eliminate the last place.

The rules are brutal.

At this time, one hundred and seven people stood with their heads held high, and the confidence in their eyes was fully displayed.

Tonight, they will guard their throne.

At seven o'clock, the tournament began.

CCTV host Dong Qing took the stage, and after the opening speech and advertising words were finished, he began to introduce the guests present today.

"The guests present here today are:"

"Mr. Zhang Xiangyu, a master of Chinese painting, welcome. ”

Zhang Xiangyu, who had a white beard, stood up tremblingly, turned around, and arched his hand towards the audience.

"Mr. Liang Yuanda, a well-known media critic and publisher, welcome. ”

......

"Honorary member of the Chinese Calligraphy Art Association, master of calligraphy Master Du Shaoyi, welcome. ”

With Dong Qing's introduction, one by one the guests stood or turned, and they all signaled to the audience behind and in front of the TV, and at the end of Du Shaoyi, he listened to his introduction, sat on the chair and enjoyed the applause of the audience, indifferent, only picked up the water in front of him and took a sip.

He looked at the stage, snorted coldly, and said in his heart that apart from him and Zhang Xiangyu, the rest of the guests are what things, what media commentators, and the most ridiculous thing is the presence of actors.

If it weren't for the fact that this show was used to let young people regain the essence of China, he wouldn't have come, and as a result, he invited so many people, they are all people who corrupt young people's minds, how can they regain the essence of China.

It's nonsense!

His face was grim, and his face softened a little when he looked at the hundred-person group and Qixingtai, these children were still like words, and they had not forgotten the treasures left by their ancestors.

But the next moment, his eyes narrowed, looking at the small figure who walked up to the stage, his face was cold.

It was Long Yue who came to power.

At this time, she took small steps, and it took nearly twice as long as ordinary people to walk to Dong Qing's side, she was turning around and bowing to the audience and guests.

In the lounge, Chen Tian watched Long Yue come to the stage, his hands were clenched, his body was tense, and a little bead of sweat oozed from his forehead, which was a hundred times more nervous than when he came to the stage.

Xiao Chen and Xiao Xi on the side looked nervous.

On the stage, Dong Qing squatted down and handed the microphone to Long Yue.

"Longyue child, at such a young age, it is really not easy for you to stand out from the audition, can you introduce yourself to everyone?"

"Good~"

"Hello everyone, my name is Long Yue, from Wuyang, I came with my father and my brothers and sisters, I like this show very much, I watch it all during the period, my favorite sentence is: Do you know whether you know it or not, it should be red, fat, green and thin. After Long Yue finished speaking, she unfolded the small fan in her hand, and her eyes widened suddenly.

Huh?

Dong Qing next to him was also stunned when he looked at Long Yue's small fan, and saw four big characters written on this side: There is a mine at home!

There is also a painting painted below, it is a golden mountain, and there are shining things around it, like a jewel in the painting, Long Yue put the fan over, and it was written that there was a house for demolition.

Long Yue smiled at Dong Qing next to her, scratching her head awkwardly, "Hehe, I'm sorry, I seem to have brought my sister's fan." ”

She put away the little fan behind her back and stuck out her tongue at the camera, which was extremely cute.

However, the next moment, there was a sudden sound of slapping the table on the guest stage.

"Nonsense!"