Military Training Starts, Three School Flowers Give Me Water

Chapter 100 Is This Your Originality?

Start writing works.

However, of the five contestants on the stage, two of them were too nervous, and they hadn’t even grind the ink, so they wasted a lot of time to continue to grind the ink.

It is estimated that when I write, I will definitely be affected, and I won’t get any good grades.

In this scene, the three authoritative judges sitting in the judges’ bench could not help but frown secretly.

It also made other players in the backstage who were preparing to take the stage more and more nervous.

But not everyone is nervous.

At least Ji Mo and Lin Bei, as well as Ning Yue and others, didn’t feel nervous.

The reason why Ji Mo and Ning Yue are not nervous is because they have an outstanding family background. They have attended a lot of occasions since they were young, and they have seen it in big winds and waves. The current competition does not make them nervous.

As for Lin Bei, it was because he had survived the accident of his death on three boats, and he was about to upgrade to a professional calligraphy level, so he naturally didn’t need to be nervous.

Ning Yue couldn’t help but shook his head secretly while watching the unbearable performance of several players on the screen.

After that, he turned his head to look at Ji Mo, and he couldn’t help feeling fiery thoughts in his heart.

Although Ji Mo just told Lin Bei clearly, she would not associate with whoever won first place.

But Ning Yue felt that it was just Ji Mo and Lin Bei drawing a line.

As long as I waited to come to the stage and wrote the poem, Ji Mo’s temperament with his passion for poetry and singing would inevitably be moved, and then I would like to spend money to buy my own poem.

And you can learn Lin Bei, don’t need money, let Ji Mo agree to a condition.

He felt that Ji Mo hated Lin Bei’s kind of scumbag, but after writing that poem, Ji Mo finally promised to give him a pot of papaya stew with her own hands the next day. .

Then I’m writing a poem that doesn’t lose “Autumn Wind Ci”, and I let Ji Mo agree to be my girlfriend. It shouldn’t be difficult!

Then, Ning Yue moved his gaze, and looked at Lin Bei again, showing a look of contempt.

He felt that if Lin Bei hadn’t brought out “Autumn Wind Ci” before, he might be his rival.

However, his “Autumn Wind Ci” has spread in schools, and even aroused a lot of heated discussions on the Internet, but the current heat is slowly passing away. If he writes “Autumn Wind Ci” in the competition, he obviously won’t The judges were so amazing.

It’s far better than yourself.

Unless, he can come up with another poem that does not lose “Autumn Wind Ci”?

But is it possible?

He bought this poem himself, but spent millions of dollars, and the copyright is not in his hands yet, but the original author promised to let him use it first. After a few years, the original work will be republished. The collection of poems, and then included this poem back, then the truth will come to light.

However, if he can rely on this poem to catch up to Ji Mo, then it doesn’t matter if the truth is revealed, so his family will spend these millions to buy him this poem!

In this way, it took a lot of favor from their family to do it!

Otherwise, which poet is willing to let others use his work for a few years?

Therefore, Ning Yue doesn’t think Lin Bei can still produce poems of the same level as “Autumn Wind Ci”!

Lin Bei didn’t know what Ning Yue thought. If he knew it, he would definitely say, Sao Nian, you are too naive and too underestimated my energy!

He still has a poem and a word in his hand now!

The quality will not lose to “Autumn Wind Ci” at all!

Even the song “Shui Tune Song Tou” is even more invincible in this field!

time flies.

Five minutes passed in a flash.

Sure enough, as expected, the two contestants who didn’t even have the ink polished at the first time were too late in the later time. In the end, they didn’t finish writing the words and they were directly sentenced to failure.

And the remaining three contestants, under the comments of the three authoritative judges, the completed works are only average.

With a full score of one hundred, they only scored more than fifty points.

It can be said to be very miserable!

Seeing all the contestants in the backstage, I feel a little scared!

Time slowly passed.

Five players at a time, wave after wave passed.

Soon, it was Ning Yue’s turn to take the stage.

Ning Yue was full of excitement and excitement, feeling that it was finally his turn to pretend to be forceful.

He glanced at Ji Mo and Lin Bei.

When he watched Lin Bei, his eyes were a bit provocative and contemptuous, and then he followed the other four players on stage.

Ning Yue played well. In three minutes of preparation in advance, he quickly grinds up the ink, and also tries to write a few sentences on scratch paper.

Then, when he was officially writing later, he hurriedly wrote a very wonderful poem.

It attracted the audience. After seeing Ning Yue’s finished work on the screen, they couldn’t help but let out a loud exclamation.

The level of this poem is indeed quite high.

Although it is not as good as “Autumn Wind Poems” created by Lin Bei some time ago, it is also very good and has the demeanor of everyone.

“Yes, this poem is very good!”

“Although the words are a little bit bad, it doesn’t match this poem, but it’s not bad!”

“I’ll give you ninety-five points!”

“I will give you ninety points!”

In the judges seat, Zheng Lao and Chen Lao, seeing Ning Yue’s work, could not help but nod slightly and gave the highest score in the audience.

In fact, with his eyesight, Ning Yue’s calligraphy level is not high, so he can’t get a high score like ninety points.

However, after all, Ning Yue has the blessing of original verses, and being a young man, they are willing to give more opportunities, so they gave a score of more than 90 points.

At this moment, the last authoritative judge and the youngest judge on the scene, he stretched out his hand and gently pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said quietly, “Wait, we are a calligraphy competition, not an original poetry competition. , Are the two seniors a little bit biased?”

After all, Liang Chen is only 30 years old, and still relatively young. It was just when he was full of spirits, there was something in his eyes that could not tolerate sand. After saying this, he looked up at Ning Yue whose expression on the stage became a little embarrassing. , Shen Sheng asked:

“Also, is this poem really your original work? How do I feel that this poem resembles Lao Rong’s style, more like his handwriting?”

Ning Yue didn’t expect to see it to the judge, his forehead was suddenly covered with cold sweat, but he still forced his composure and said:

“Yes… it’s my original poem. I’m a fan of Lao Rong, so when I wrote this poem, I might have a little unconsciously biased towards Lao Rong…”

Hearing what Ning Yue said, Liang Chen glanced at Ning Yue deeply, and was about to ask him a few more questions.

Mr. Zheng and Mr. Chen on the side hurriedly came to make the rounds and told him not to do this.

The school leaders sitting on the side of the school leader seat felt that the scene had become a little stiff and out of control. They quickly said that the poem should be Ning Yue’s original, and then took Lin Bei as an example.

The students in their school are quite literate…