Chapter 280 Masters Gather II

Ding Lingling still stared intently at the book, nodded, and said, "Yeah! The flames of everyone picking up materials are high, and I don't disagree with what you said."

Lan Kehan ​​didn't answer at this time, but looked at Ding Lingling's cheek carefully, and said with interest: "Hey Ding Lingling, I'm surprised! How can your skin be so good. I think you usually seem to be With a plain face, no makeup is useless! Why does the skin look shiny."

Qiu Yue also interjected: "Yes, Ding Lingling! I also see that you never seem to wear makeup. Your skin is so tender that you can drip water!"

Ding Lingling turned a page of the book and said, "Makeup is not good for the skin! We are still young, and cosmetics contain mercury, lead, arsenic and other toxic and harmful substances. The premature use of cosmetics by young people will lead to premature aging of the skin. Wait for the skin to mature slightly. One point, it's not too late."

Lan Kehan ​​and Qiu Yue looked at each other and smiled bitterly at the same time...

Lan Kehan ​​shook his head and continued to turn his attention back to his small mirror, saying, "That's what I said! But makeup is addicting! You can't quit if you put it on. Besides, my skin is not as good as yours. Good! You are a hibiscus from clear water, and you naturally go to carve. I don't dare to go out to meet people without makeup. Alas! Woman! It's a hard life."

Hearing this, Qiu Yue laughed and said, "How old are you! You're only in the third year of high school, okay? Are you always a woman and a woman?"

Lan Kehan ​​said: "Don't talk about the third year of high school! Even if it is the third year of junior high school, you should be a woman! Hey Qiuyue, please help me, my eyeliner is too big, I can't make my eyes look too big. Be a little silly!"

Having said this, the two women started to study makeup again... Ding Lingling was still reading quietly by herself, and seemed not interested in everything around her.

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Dongxing Province, Yize City, Song Yang from No. 1 Middle School, looked at Duan Shilong, a classmate next to him, and said, "Shilong! You heard that 29 people from our province entered the top 100 in the country this time. ?"

Duan Shilong frowned and said, "Who did you listen to?"

Song Yang said, "I heard from Teacher Zhang this morning! She has a classmate who works for the Provincial Writers' Association. And, guess what?"

Duan Shilong said, "Don't talk half-heartedly! What's the point of this matter?"

Song Yang smiled when he heard the words, and said, "According to Teacher Zhang! Twenty-six of the twenty-nine finalists in our province are from the same class of No. 1 Middle School in Zhonghai City!"

"What!" When Duan Shilong heard this, he suddenly turned his attention to the largest group of people sitting together in the hall, and said, "You mean! That large group of guys seems to be going to the market. It's a class!"

Song Yang said, "Nine times out of ten, this is the case! Otherwise, how could so many players sit together. Are they all relatives!"

Duan Shilong said: "I didn't expect such a strange thing to happen! In one class, 26 people have entered the top 100. How can it sound so incredible!"

Song Yang said: "Who knows! If it wasn't for the shady, maybe there was something special about that class."

Duan Shilong said: "I haven't heard of anything special in Zhonghai City No. 1! The annual champions usually come from our school."

Song Yang said: "Learning is a comprehensive quality! Maybe there is something extraordinary in other people's poetry! This competition, I'm afraid it won't be that simple."

Duan Shilong said: "Actually, I have seen all of this year's top 100 poetry works! They are all very strong. It is inevitable that there will be a battle between dragons and tigers! However, I am still very confident in myself. I believe this 'Youth Poetry King' must be My bag!"

Song Yang looked at Duan Shilong's serious face, but didn't say anything. Instead, he looked at the large group of people in Class Twelve again, with a solemn expression on his face.

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Sun Shiya, female, from Hangzhou City, Zhe Province, is in the third grade of the High School Affiliated to Zhe University.

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Chai Zichen, male, from Shanghai Stock Exchange, Fudan High School,

second grade.

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It can be said that young masters from all over the country gather in one place... All the goals are directed at the title of "Youth Poetry King".

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There were several people sitting in the lounge of the expert review team... There was the chairman of the Dongxing Writers Association, at the department level, Chang Yi. Member of the National Writers Association Committee, editor-in-chief of the New Guofeng Poetry Magazine, Wu Changhao. Luo Jinsheng, member of the National Writers Association Committee, editor-in-chief of Chinese Literature Magazine. Member of the National Writers Association Committee, editor-in-chief of Writers' Literature Magazine, Yu Rong. There is also the executive vice chairman of the National Writers Association, fu minister, Tian Zhenbo, who has just finished chatting with the leaders of the Zhonghai Municipal Government and returned to the lounge of the review team.

As soon as Tian Zhenbo entered the room, naturally everyone stood up with a smile on their faces, and gave up the direct leader to the main seat. The rest of the people sat around them like the stars and the moon.

Tian Zhenbo looked at the people around him and said with a smile, "I didn't expect the Zhonghai Municipal Government to be very well prepared in this regard!"

Chang Yi said: "The Zhonghai Municipal Government has started preparations since the beginning of the year! Our Provincial Writers Association has also set up a temporary preparatory team for this purpose to help plan together, and we have been busy for a long time."

"Not bad!" Tian Zhenbo nodded and said, "What about the top 100 works selected by everyone this time! I watched them all. Very good, I can say that many works are very good. Some poems have a deep cultural background! It's hard to believe that this was written by some kids."

Wu Changhao said: "You don't know Chairman Tian! There are still some strange things here! We have been struggling for a long time for this, and there is no way to forcibly remove more than a dozen of them. Because of this, we all feel a little bit. What a pity!"

Tian Zhenbo heard the words, oh, with an expression of interest, and said, "Why? Tell me about it."

Wu Changhao said: "Because among the top 100 contestants this time! Twenty-six people came from the same city, the same school, and the same class. And more than 30 of the poems contributed by this class entered the competition. The final trial stage. And the writing is very perfect! It can be said that we will not give up that song. In the end, there is no way! Nor can we choose more than 30 works in the same class in the top 100 list Well. In the end, I can only pick the bones, and just remove more than ten of them. My colleagues in the review team and I have been distressed for a long time. "

Tian Zhenbo nodded when he heard the words, and said, "So that's how it is! But it's really unbelievable. You can actually produce such excellent works in the same class. By the way, you brought all those eliminated works. eh. Let me see!"

Luo Jinsheng said: "We have sorted this batch of works together! Yu Rong said at the time that Chairman Tian would definitely want to see it, so they are all bound together." While speaking, he took out a file folder and handed it to him Tian Zhenbo.