Um?

Let Ying speak out.

Many people looked at Lin Nan one after another.

Although some of them noticed Lin Nan beside Gu Chunbo just now, Ren Yingying was obviously more attractive in comparison.

After all, he is the daughter of Director Ren.

"Do you know me?"

Lin Nan looked at her and was still thinking in his mind. He really couldn't remember where he had seen her.

“I’m from Xiacheng Art High School.”

Ren Yingying nodded: "The day you sing and playing the piano in the auditorium, I was in the audience, but..."

"You can still write poetry?"

Let Yingying look up and down, with a little curious in her bright eyes.

The legend about Lin Nan has spread throughout Xiacheng Art High School this morning.

Can play the piano.

Can play guitar.

Singing or original.

He is handsome, too.

The most important thing is to reject a million scholarship!

"This one can be considered as a matter of course."

Ren Yingying didn't say anything else.

Director Ren just glanced at Lin Nan for a little more and didn't care too much.

He and Gu Chunbo walked to the judges' seat in front and sat down.

Ren Yingying sat behind the judges' seat with Lin Nan.

Among the judges who came this time, there was also a tall and thin old man wearing a navy blue jacket and dressed in the style of the Republic of China.

He is quite old and looks a little sleepy.

But when sitting there, people would come to show their attention from time to time and go to talk.

Most of the elderly ignore those people.

"This man is named Li Qing, a modern poet, and has published several collections of poems."

"Li Qing?"

Lin Nan was stunned when he heard this.

"Yes, it's Li Qing, but it's not a blind monk."

Seeing Lin Nan's confused look, Ren Yingying did not forget to introduce to him: "But Teacher Li has a high vision, and there are few psalms that can touch him. Psalms that he doesn't look at will, and he will even curse him."

"I really didn't expect that this time, Teacher Li would come to be a judge."

Ren Ying sighed.

After a few simple conversations.

Everyone sat down one by one and sat down in their own seats.

Not long after.

After everyone calms down.

Only in front did someone slowly reach the front.

"Hello everyone, everyone is very welcome to participate in the scene of this provincial modern poetry competition hosted by our Xiacheng Modern Poetry Association and co-organized by the Chinese Writers Association."

"This time, among the participating Psalms, the student group had a total of 1,650 psalms from all over the province, and the shortlisted psalms were thirty-five."

"The adult group has a total of 643 psalms from the province, and twenty shortlisted."

The man briefly introduced the situation.

Then continue speaking.

"This time, we will recite these shortlisted psalms by a dedicated person, and then vote for the most popular psalms by a hundred public psalm judges."

"You can scan the QR code on our screen, and after that, you will also vote and count on your phone."

After the man finished speaking, a QR code appeared on the screen.

Then.

"Start first, let's start with the student group."

After he finished speaking, he went down.

Not long after a while.

Someone walked up, held the manuscript of the poem in his hand, and spoke affectionately.

"The first student group participated in the poem "My Ordinary Happiness."

...

...

Lin Nan sat there.

I am very curious about this special psalm recitation session.

Ren Yingying is not surprised.

"The first ten poems sound like the first one is better."

Gu Chunbo sat there, looked at Director Ren and Li Qing, and spoke with a smile.

"Well, after all, it was written by a student, and his writing style is a bit immature, which is understandable."

Director Ren nodded.

Although the three of them are judges, they do not have the right to vote. They only make comments and ensure the fairness and justice of the vote.

after all.

Ren Yingying also has entries in it.

But no one knows which article it is.

"In my opinion, they all lack a lot of time. However, they are young and think too shallow, and the content they write is more likely to be whining-like literary youth."

Li Qing said lightly: "Even if it is the first article, it is a little better, in my opinion, it is just a joke with no literary value."

Li Qing's tone was very light.

That wasn't at all taken seriously.

Others listened to Li Qing's comments, especially those students who had just been read the Psalm, were full of discouragement.

"Teacher Li is still strict."

Gu Chunbo smiled: "But Teacher Li, believe me, there must be a work that will make you shine today!"

Gu Chunbo vowed to the fullest.

He has confidence in Lin Nan.

Director Ren also nodded.

He has confidence in his daughter Ren Yingying.

The most important thing is.

If you can win awards in this provincial modern poetry competition, you will then be awarded a national level competition organized by the Writers Association.

If you win the prize in that competition.

You can be admitted to a prestigious school directly in the future!

"I hope."

Li Qing spoke lightly and leaned against him.

Soon, someone came to the stage with another poem.

"This poem is called "My Rooftops."

The man's voice came out.

Lin Nan discovered that Ren Yingying beside him suddenly sat upright.

Her face, which was already a bit arrogant, was a little nervous and nervous at this moment.

Not long after.
To be continued...