Gu Chunbo stood up.

"The recitation of all the psalms of this student group ends. In the next ten minutes, everyone present can vote for your favorite psalms, and each person can vote for three psalms."

"The one with the most votes is the first place in the Psalm of this student group."

Gu Chunbo is concise and concise.

Voting begins soon.

Ten minutes later.

A staff member came over and said a few words to Gu Chunbo.

Gu Chunbo nodded and then continued to speak: "The voting for the student group's poems has ended."

“The next is the Psalm Competition for the Adults.”

"After the adult group is over, the results of the game will be announced on the spot."

Gu Chunbo finished speaking and sat down.

The adult group begins.

It's different from the poems I just listened to in the student group.

This time, Li Qing truly showed his true side.

"What is this poem written about? Traveling through a city to find a familiar toilet? Are you sick? You can hold it in such a distance?"

"What is in this poem? When you wake up early and hear the birds cry, you suddenly feel the beauty of life? Feeling that your beauty is a bird?"

"What are you writing about? They are colorful clouds and magnificent seas. I like to dance and write ink. Do you want to write articles? What poems do you write!"

"This is so pretentious! so hypocritical!"

...

...

Psalms of adult groups.

There is nothing that Li Qing doesn't want to criticize.

Many people's faces turned pale after being sprayed.

If it weren't for the author's name, Li Qing would have wished to scold him by name.

"So many articles here are basically rubbish!"

He made a sound.

The student group just now had a bad writing, so Li Qing could be a little patient and restrained.

After all, it's a student.

Students should still focus on encouragement.

But adults group these.

Li Qing knew that many people were catching up with troubled waters, so he all counted on this competition to gain fame and fortune.

Then there is no room for opening your mouth.

Fortunately...

"Well, this song "The Love of Life is Like Spring" is well written."

finally.

The adult group had its first poem, which was slightly praised by Li Qing.

But that's all.

Wait until the adult group is all over.

Start the adult group vote again.

After the vote is completely completed.

Gu Chunbo then walked forward.

"Now the result of this game has come out."

Gu Chunbo held the microphone and slowly spoke: "The result will now be posted on the screen behind me."

“First of all, it’s the adult group.”

Gu Chunbo said something.

The screen behind him immediately showed the result picture of the vote.

"The first place is "The Love of Life Like Spring", author Zhao Qinglai."

"Is Zhao Qinglai here or not? If you are there, you can come up."

Gu Chunbo spoke.

Zhao Qinglai?

Seeing the author's name, many people turned their heads and looked at a man who was in his thirties last year.

"Congratulations!"

"Isn't Zhao Qinglai the poet who has published many cynical articles in Xiacheng Daily before?"

"I have some impression, it turns out that he is here to participate in the competition too!"

The crowd was talking.

Zhao Qing came at this time and walked forward on his own.

He stood beside Gu Chunbo, raised his head slightly, and looked rebellious, as if everyone present had owed him millions.

Aloofness.

Aloof.

The expression on the face alone gives people a very uncomfortable feeling.

but……

His poem is indeed well written.

"Your poem is well written and has a very real feeling."

Li Qing glanced at him and nodded slightly.

"Thank you, this is the praise I deserve, because it is the love that happened in my dream. I have missed the girl in my dream for countless days and nights."

Zhao Qinglai spoke.

His poem is about love.

It is a sad love.

It's about a woman sacrificing herself to make a man's fulfillment.

Compared with other poems, the emotions are written in full and the emotions are very strong.

After Li Qing gave a few more words of encouragement, he didn't say much.

He is more looking forward to the unveiling of the poem "Facing the Sea, Spring Flowers Blooming".

What kind of person would that be?

Maybe he doesn't like money.

Probably indifferent to fame and fortune.

Maybe he is born to give people a kind of sunshine and free and easy thing.

Everyone was waiting quietly.

Gu Chunbo revealed the second and third place in the adult group again.

finally.

"The results of the student group are revealed below."

Gu Chunbo said something.

The big screen turns immediately.

"Who will it be?"

Everyone looked over there.

Ren Yingying was even more nervous and curious.

What was nervous was her own ranking.

What I am curious about is who will write a poem like the spring flowers blooming.

It's a girl.
To be continued...