It took a long time for the convention and exhibition center to slowly regain its calm.

However, looking at the expressions of the audience, it is easy to know that their hearts are not at peace at all.

The host Zhang Kaifeng's face also bloomed with joy.

First, it is definitely a proud thing to be able to see the beautiful "Thousand Shrimp Picture" so closely, and even witness its birth.

Second, since this kind of work has appeared in this "Literary Competition" program, the ratings are definitely not low. This is a tangible benefit.

Thinking of this, Zhang Kaifeng was even more happy, and said with a smile: "Just now, our camera may not be well tuned, so the scene that caused Master Zhang to draw "A Thousand Shrimps" was not successfully presented in front of the majority of audience friends, I'm really sorry." ”

"I contacted the technology to see if I could get the footage back and play it back again. ”

I have to say that this is worthy of the live broadcast of Beijing Satellite TV, and there are cameras in every corner.

As soon as Zhang Kaifeng's voice fell, the high-definition display screen above the stage and the TV screen jumped.

The scene of Zhang Xingxing drawing "Thousand Shrimp Pictures" quickly appeared on the screen.

Everyone only saw Zhang Xingxing's hands, like a phantom, "brushing" and dancing with the brush quickly.

Then, on the snow-white paper, a large piece of shrimp sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and a large piece of shrimp appeared out of nowhere, which was like magic.

Magical!

There was another exclamation from the audience.

The home of the Class of 2018 Wong Ka Ho.

"Damn! Teacher Zhang is really amazing, awesome!"

"The medical skills are awesome, the martial arts are awesome, now the painting is even more awesome, kneel, kneel, Mr. Zhang, you will be the idol of my life in the future!"

"No, I have to hurry up and tell my classmates and let them watch Beijing Satellite TV. ”

Class of 2018.

Wang Jiahao: @全体成员,, everyone watch Beijing Satellite TV, hurry up!

Deng Xinzhou: Beijing Satellite TV: What is there to see about TV programs now?

Wang Jiahao: Just look at it, look at it! If you don't read it, you will regret it!

Zhang Feng:! Mr. Zhang is awesome!

Deng Xinzhou: What's wrong with Mr. Zhang?

Zhang Feng: Just watch Beijing Satellite TV.

Deng Xinzhou: me, Mr. Zhang, I will be your number one fan in the future.

Bai Lianxi: What is Beijing Satellite TV? What is Teacher Zhang?

Wang Jiahao: Boss, just look at Beijing Satellite TV.

Bai Lianxi: This teacher Zhang really has two hands! He can still draw?

......

At this time, the convention and exhibition center was on site.

Although, the audience can only see Zhang Xing constantly shaking his hands through the big screen, and then, one by one, the shrimp appear on the drawing paper.

However, they still watched it with relish and were fascinated.

waited until Zhang Xingxing finished drawing all ten "Hundred Shrimp Pictures".

The host Zhang Kaifeng let out a burst of exclamation, "Okay! Master Zhang's wonderful painting process, we have finished watching it." ”

"Next, we will have an intense and exciting voting session. ”

There are a total of 5 works on the scene, and the audience present has buttons No. 1, No. 2 and No. 3 on the seats, please press 1 for those who support the works of the Huaqing University delegation, 2 for those who support the works of the Beijing University delegation, and 3 for those who support the works of the Huaxia Writers Association. ”

"And the audience in front of the TV, you can send the corresponding 1, 2, 3 to the phone number at the bottom of the screen to vote accordingly!"

"Voting time, a total of 180 seconds!"

"So, vote...... Let's go!"

Time passed minute by minute, and the numbers on the high-definition display screen rushed out like a flood that broke the embankment.

In the blink of an eye, 180 seconds passed.

The host Zhang Kaifeng took the microphone and said: "The No. 3 Huaxia Writers Association delegation, the first round of votes is 1032 votes, congratulations!"

There was a burst of applause at the scene.

"No. 2 Jingcheng University delegation, the first round of votes is 3041 votes, congratulations!"

There was another round of applause.

Then, Zhang Kaifeng's voice was obviously a little heavier: "The No. 1 delegation of Beijing University, the first round of votes is 116201 votes! Congratulations!"

"Roar!"

It was a cheer like never before.

The delegation of Gyeongseong University No. 1 received more votes than the other two, and it was much more!

Even, there were more fractions than the other two delegations.

It has reached a terrifying number of 110,000, which has never happened in the past years of holding a "literary competition", which is simply terrifying and incredible!

However, there was no surprise to everyone that this happened, and they thought it was justified!

I'm afraid that if "A Thousand Shrimp Picture" does not have such a number of votes, everyone will find it strange!

The host Zhang Kaifeng raised the microphone and shouted excitedly: "Next, let's enter the advertising time, let's look forward to the second round of the next more exciting literary competition." ”

At this point, the TV set began to broadcast commercials.

And the convention and exhibition center scene, on the stage.

Representative Office of Huaqing University.

As if they had seen a national treasure, everyone surrounded Zhang Xingxing in the center.

Tao Chenxuan, an old professor with a large white beard, looked at Zhang Xingxing like a child who had made a mistake.

"This, Mr. Zhang...... Master Zhang, before, if I had a bad tone, please don't take it to heart. Tao Chenxuan said respectfully.

Tao Chenxuan is an old pedant, he likes people who have ability, hates climbing relationships, and likes people who are easy and hardworking, and Zhang Xingxing's "Thousand Shrimp Painting" has completely convinced him.

Zhang Xingxing smiled: "Professor Tao, you are an elder, I can't stand it like this." ”

Tao Chenxuan showed a row of white dentures and said with a smile: "No wonder Principal Huang would strongly recommend you to me like this, okay, okay! Letting you participate in this literary competition is really the most correct decision in my life." ”

......

Representative Office of Huaxia Writers Association.

"Alas, miscalculation! I forgot before, Mr. Cui Mubai, the old man, likes shrimp painting the most, and the person he likes is the one who can paint shrimp, not poetry. An old man with gray hair sighed.

"That's fine, so that this "Thousand Shrimp Picture" appeared in the world, it can be regarded as a great achievement. ”

"However, with the emergence of "A Thousand Shrimps", the society must also pay special attention to today's competition, and now is an opportunity to show our Chinese Writers Association. ”

"So, in this literary competition, we have to give the best results. ”

"We were so wronged by the results of the first round. Another old man said.

As he said, it was so wronged, in fact their "Shrimp" painting is very good.

If it weren't for the appearance of "Thousand Prawns", they would likely have won the first place in the first round.

However, after their "Shrimp" and "Thousand Shrimp Pictures" are put together, so people who like shrimp paintings, as long as they are not blind, know who to choose.

Therefore, in the end, it was the "Shrimp" of the Huaxia Writers Association that received the least votes.

"Since, Mr. Cui Mubai doesn't fancy Zhang Xingxing's poetry, then isn't it our second round?"

"No, it's still not possible, I'm not afraid of ten thousand, I'm afraid of just in case, we can't take risks. ”

"Did you just notice, Zhang Xingxing's "Thousand Shrimp Picture" doesn't have a word on it, not even his name. ”

"I guess Zhang Xingxing's calligraphy is definitely not good. I've already said hello to the insiders. ”

"In the second round, we will compare calligraphy!"