Chapter 281

Tang Zichen enters again.

"Wow, did Tang Zichen join in again?"

"Just now, Tang Zichen won the first prize in calligraphy. I don't believe he can still win this painting competition."

The students at the scene saw that Tang Zichen had entered the arena again, and there were many people who were envious, envious and worshipful.

At the moment, in the stands, Fang Xu's heart is very upset. Tang Zichen's martial arts is the first, and even his calligraphy is the first. Fang Xu's heart is sour.

At the moment, when he saw Tang Zichen enter the painting competition again, Fang Xu immediately turned his lips and said, "if Tang Zichen can still win the top three, we'll let Fang Xu eat Xiang live."

Fang Xu seems to have forgotten that he once posted a post on the campus network, saying that ten minutes later, there will be no more than ten thousand replies. He broadcast Chi Xiang live, but there was no reply. I don't know if he really ate Xiang.

"Here we go."

Of course, what Tang Zichen painted was brush painting. For other students, it took 40 minutes. However, Tang Zichen felt that it was enough.

"Brush." Tang Zichen took a brush and danced on the paper.

Twenty minutes later, Tang Zichen finished his painting and mentioned a poem beside it.

Tang Zichen was the first to finish his painting. When he returned to the grandstand, everyone talked about it. I don't know what he painted.

At the end of 40 minutes, the teacher in charge yelled: "time is up, please leave the scene."

At least half of the students have not finished painting, and the other half is in a hurry.

Soon, the results were announced.

Referee Xiong Jiajun cried: "next, I announce that the first winner of painting is Tang Zichen, No. 56, class 32, senior high school."

"Wow." There was a lot of noise at the scene.

"The second is song Xiaoyu, and the third is Zhu Jinjin."

In the guest chair of the rostrum, Meng Lun looked at Tang Zichen in the distant grandstand with a smile. Meng Lun said in his heart, "this boy is really unpredictable. He is so good at chess and calligraphy. Now he is so good at painting. I have to admire him. I'll go back to Wen Qi and tell him that such a man has missed it. Where can I find him in the future?"

The teacher who presided over the ceremony yelled: "dear students, the award ceremony will be held next. Please go to the podium to receive the award from the students who won the top three in calligraphy and painting. At the same time, please get ready for the poetry competition. After the award ceremony, there will be a poetry competition immediately. "

When he heard the word "poetry", Liu Yang, a senior high school student, became excited.

As the whole school knows, poetry is the pronoun of Liu Yang. Liu Yang is also known as "Baiyun Shixian" on the campus network. Moreover, we all know that Liu Yang and Li xuan'er are recognized as a perfect couple. Liu Yang wrote a lot of poems for Li xuan'er.

"Xuan'er, today, I'm going to express myself to you on the spot when I won the first prize with your poem. I hope that today you can cry and fall into my arms. " Liu Yang's secret way.

When Tang Zichen stepped onto the rostrum, Su Yang glared at him with displeased eyes.

"First in calligraphy, Tang Zichen won 10000 yuan in cash."

"Thank you." Tang Zichen received a cup and then a bundle of cash.

"Jiang Yu, second, won 5000 yuan." Jiang Yu went up and got 5000 yuan and a certificate.

"The third place, Su Yuhao, won 5000 yuan." Su Yuhao reluctantly looked at Tang Zichen and received 5000 yuan without a certificate. The first place is the cup, the second place is the certificate, and the third place is only 5000 yuan.

"Please step down first after the calligraphy competition, and then step on stage to receive the prize in the painting competition."

"The first prize in the painting competition, Tang Zichen, won 10000 cash awards."

Tang Zichen received another 10000 yuan and a trophy.

Then back in the stands, everyone looked at Tang Zichen with jealousy.

"It's unreasonable. It's unreasonable. Tang Zichen's martial arts are the first. Why are there two talents?"

"Tang Zichen, who is a draughtsman." In the corner of the grandstand, Liao Jiayuan and others were very jealous. Seeing Tang Zichen's two consecutive firsts, they were very unhappy.

"Next, there will be a poetry competition. The theme of poetry is unlimited. Please get ready to go on stage and recite your poetry in public. The referee will score the first time and the referee will be the principal."

In a few minutes.

"Next, let's invite the first Liu Yang to the rostrum."

Liu Yang stood up and walked to the rostrum. At this time, the whole school cheered. Liu Yang's name of "Baiyun Shixian" was not a boast.

"Liu Yang, Liu Yang, Liu Yang." The audience yelled Liu Yang's name.

Tang Zichen asked, "is Liu Yang good at poetry?"

It's said to everyone that Liu Tianxuan and Li Tianyang are the poets of Wang Yiqiang

When Li Xuaner heard Wang Qiang's words, she was immediately displeased and said, "nonsense, Wang Qiang, stop talking nonsense. Who's with him?" With that, Li xuan'er looked at Tang Zichen, as if she was afraid of destroying her image in Tang Zichen's mind. However, seeing Tang Zichen's appearance, she didn't have any look, just a faint smile. Tang Zichen's indifferent expression made Li xuan'er sigh more deeply. Tang Zichen didn't care at all.Standing on the rostrum, Liu Yang glanced at the crowd, then summoned up courage and said in a loud voice: "dear students, the poem I will use for the competition today is a new poem, which I wrote for one person."

Hearing this, everyone seemed to know who the man was, and yelled: "Li xuan'er."

Li Xuaner was very angry at this time. She was more and more afraid of something. Although Tang Zichen doesn't like her, Li Xuaner likes Tang Zichen. Li Xuaner doesn't like people to say that she and Liu Yang are a couple. Even if Tang Zichen has a little misunderstanding, she doesn't want to.

However, at the moment, Liu Yang should write poems for her in front of the public. Li xuan'er is very angry, but what can she do.

On the rostrum, Liu Yang said with a smile: "it seems that you have guessed it. That's right. My next poem is the 110th poem I wrote for Li Xuaner."

"Wow." Although some students are upset, such as those crazy kids, most of them support Liu Yang and think that Liu Yang and Li xuan'er are made for each other.

Liu Yang said, "the poem I'm going to write next is called" Qin, my Xuan Er ". It's a modern poem."

"Wow." The crowd cried out.

Tang Zichen frowned. What's the name? Is it really ugly. Tang Zichen turned his head to see Li Xuaner's reaction, and suddenly found that Li Xuaner had tears in her eyes.

Tang Zichen said, "no, you're moved to cry before the poem is written."

Li xuan'er glared at Tang Zichen and said wrongly: "you are moved. I am depressed."

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