As the old man said, in the final round of the competition, you must get the highest number of votes.

Otherwise, the Chinese Writers Association will be the last place in this literary competition.

But the question is, how do you get the highest number of votes?

The representatives of the Huaxia Writers Association frowned, not knowing what to do.

At this time, the corners of the old man's mouth hooked, and his gaze fell on a middle-aged man in a gray shirt in the corner.

"Commissioner Cai, I heard that you play the flute well, right?"

Suddenly, the representatives of the Huaxia Writers Association raised their eyebrows, as if they had thought of something.

"What do you mean ......"

The old man nodded invisibly and chuckled: "Qinqi, calligraphy and painting...... The flute, which is also a kind of music, is not inappropriate to use as a project for this literary competition. ”

After hearing this, everyone's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Yes, besides, it's easy to get started, but it's hard to master it. And Commissar Cai is the master of the flute!"

"Commissioner Cai, I'll leave it to you later. ”

"In the delegations of Huaqing University and Jingcheng University, there is definitely no one who can play the flute well......

"In this way, we will definitely get the highest number of votes in the third round!"

(Author's fungus: I finally understand the meaning of a sentence: if you don't die, you won't die!)

......

In the blink of an eye, the advertising time has passed.

The host Zhang Kaifeng returned to the stage, took the microphone and said: "Next, it is the last round of this literary competition. ”

"Please use the computer to randomly select a contest content. ”

"Stop!"

Then, a large Songti character appeared on the high-definition screen: Xiao!

Zhang Kaifeng said with a smile: "Xiao is the oldest musical instrument in our Chinese country. Next, the representatives of the Huaxia Writers Association, Jingcheng University and Huaqing University will play one or more pieces of flute music individually or in an ensemble, please welcome. ”

"Bang Bang!"

There was another round of loud applause.

Everyone in the Huaxia Writers Association knew the content of the third round in advance, so there was no change in their faces.

The hearts of the delegations of Jingcheng University and Huaqing University jumped violently.

The teachers and professors of Huaqing University looked even better. Because, even if they give up this third round, they are still champions.

The faces of the people in Jingcheng University turned white.

Originally, according to the current development trend, although the delegation of Beijing University could not win the first place in this literary competition, it was still no problem to win the second place.

However, they didn't expect that the third round of the competition would be a.

In the delegation of Jingcheng University, although some people can play the flute, they are only at the stage of the meeting, and they are still far from performing and mastering.

And the people of Jingcheng University know the teachers and professors of Huaqing University very well, and they know that they are not very good at Xiao.

However, among the representatives of the Chinese Writers Association, there seems to be a master of.

Thinking of this, everyone in the delegation of Beijing University couldn't help but secretly cry out in their hearts: "I want to suffer!"

At this time, one by one, the staff handed the good-looking wood-colored flutes to everyone in the delegations on the stage.

At the end, the host Zhang Kaifeng smiled and said: "In the first two rounds of the competition, the works of each team were displayed in order from right to left.

"Good!"

The audience below shouted in unison.

At this time, what the audience hopes most is to see Zhang Xingxing's works as soon as possible.

Although their sanity told them that Zhang Xingxing had strong painting ability and superb calligraphy skills, he would definitely not be able to do a.

However, their worship of Zhang Xingxing has already broken through their own reason.

They just want to see Zhang Xingxing's new works, and they just want to see Zhang Xingxing break the convention.

Zhang Kaifeng said happily: "Okay, then now give the delegation of Huaqing University two minutes to prepare." Then, first, they play the flute music. ”

Representative Office of Huaqing University.

Everyone quickly gathered around.

Tao Chenxuan's face was very calm, because he knew very well the abilities of everyone present, and knew that in the third round of the game, there was no hope of winning. However, he didn't pay much attention to it.

After all, Huaqing University is already destined to be the champion of this literary competition.

"You guys later, who will play the flute music?" Tao Chenxuan asked, "Don't worry, even if you lose, it's okay, just go and have fun." ”

Everyone looked at each other and didn't say a word.

Although it is said that it is okay to lose, but the problem, this is a live broadcast site, and if it is not blown, it is a shame.

"Master Zhang, do you know how to play the flute?" Tao Chenxuan then set his eyes on Zhang Xingxing.

Zhang Xingxing nodded, "A little." ”

At this time, Huang Jiamin said: "Professor Tao, I think Zhang Xingxing is not suitable for a now, just blow well, if you blow badly, it will reduce Zhang Xingxing's position in the hearts of the audience." ”

When Du Ziteng heard Huang Jiamin help Zhang Xingxing speak, the anger in his heart immediately surged up, and he said in a deep voice: "Jiamin, what you said is wrong. We are all teachers of Huaqing University, and we should dedicate our strength to the honor of Huaqing University. ”

"Instead, for fear of lowering one's position in the hearts of others, one hides from it. ”

When Huang Jiamin wanted to say something, Zhang Xingxing spoke, "Oh? So, Teacher Du is going to play the flute for the honor of our Huaqing University later?"

Du Ziteng didn't expect Zhang Xingxing to suddenly pull on him, and hesitated for a moment before saying, "That's ...... Of course!"

Although, Du Ziteng is only at the stage where he has reached the stage of getting started with.

But, at this time, he can't care so much.

Du Ziteng wanted to pull Zhang Xingxing into the water and let Zhang Xingxing play the flute music in public on the stage.

Du Ziteng is already red-eyed Zhang Xingxing, he doesn't believe that Zhang Xingxing can draw and calligraphy, is it difficult to do it, and he can also blow the flute?

It's simply impossible!

No matter how talented a person is, there is a limit. What's more, Zhang Xingxing is only 20 years old.

Du Ziteng wanted Zhang Xingxing to play a piercing flute on the stage, so as to be ridiculed, in order to retaliate against Zhang Xingxing.

Zhang Xingxing didn't know what Du Ziteng was thinking, so he just smiled faintly: "Since Teacher Du has said so, of course I can't back down." ”

Huang Jiamin frowned slightly, and said a little angrily: "Zhang Xingxing, don't be reckless." ”

In Huang Jiamin's view, Zhang Xingxing obviously fell for Du Ziteng's scheme.

In other words, Zhang Xingxing has just won good results in two rounds, and the whole person is a little floating.

It's just naïve.

Zhang Xingxing naturally didn't know what Huang Jiamin was thinking, and smiled lightly: "Professor Tao also said that even if you lose, it doesn't matter, just go and have fun." ”