The audience at the scene showed a one-sided situation. Those who began to respect Han Bingbing took the lead to ridicule him at this time.

"Come on, we can't wait to see how our president Han criticizes Qin Nuo. You should speak well, President Han. If you say something wrong, it will be too late."

"Ha ha ha, look at the cold soldiers. I'm about to die of laughter. I was just talking and laughing. How could it wither?"

"The people of the Poetry Association are almost lost by him, and Qin Nuo also said that he had never thought of using this poem to participate in the competition, but the cold soldiers forced him to take the stage."

Laughter and sarcasm filled the whole art center.

If it's in the vegetable market, the audience may have started throwing rotten eggs at the cold soldiers.

The host is still professional. Seeing that the three judges don't speak, he quickly interjected: "the final part of today's competition is our voting. Who will win? I think the audience is also looking forward to it. Let's ask Qin Nuo and his daughter to step down first."

"The staff of Tianhe cup will put the real-time situation of the network head secretly taking the vote on the big screens on both sides of the art center."

"It's three o'clock in the afternoon. The voting will end at four o'clock in the afternoon. Take out your mobile phones and vote for the champion of this competition."

After the host said that, the big screens on both sides of the Art Center began to light up.

The audience were annoyed because one person had only one chance to vote. At the beginning, they all voted for watermelon and tree rings. At this time, there was no way to vote.

"I'm really blind. Why vote so early? If I know that Qin Nuo can bring this modern poem later, I will vote for Xiang Xiang even if I kill me."

"I'm bored to death. Why can't a person change his vote after he has only one vote? Now I really want to smash my mobile phone."

"Don't talk about it. Call Xiangxiang to canvass her. This time, Xiangxiang of Tianhe Cup won't win the championship. It's just a shame."

On the big screen, two million votes have been missed for annual rings, and one million votes for watermelon. Now Xiangxiang's vote is only about 10000, which is too far away.

"After that, Xiangxiang may not be able to catch up. Why did a group of silly forks vote for the two flatterers in front of them? Is there a bubble in their brain?"

"You are so angry that you even scold yourself. You didn't vote for the tree ring. Just now you said that the poem of the tree ring was well written."

"That's bullshit. I was blinded by lard just now. Compared with the poem to oak, their poem is like shit."

"I'm talking about that. Do they have Xiangxiang in their recitation? Do they have feelings in their recitation? Nothing is as good as others, and they want to win the championship. Give me less beep beep and call your mother-in-law to let him vote for Xiangxiang."

"You're a mad dog. I've been calling for a long time, but my mother-in-law can't surf the Internet."

There were two people who looked like friends in the audience. They almost got into a fight because of this.

Other audiences also began to canvass for Xiangxiang, and the whole art center was talking on the phone.

"Hello, is it my kindergarten classmate Wang Jianlin? I don't want money to get married. I don't want you to cut me a knife. I'll go online and vote for xiaoxiangxiang in the Tianhe cup recitation competition. What has been voted for? To whom, ring? When Sabi goes out, don't say I have a kindergarten classmate like you. "

"Xiao Li also quickly arranged to organize the company's people to vote for Xiao Xiangxiang. It's not my secretary, it's the Xiao Xiangxiang from Tianhe cup. What? The cleaners don't use smart phones. Are you stupid? Hurry to buy one for them."

"Hello, is it Linlin? To me, your ex boyfriend Wang Gang, how can I still have the face to call you? Don't say it's useless. I'm in a hurry. You can vote for the fragrance of Tianhe cup on the Internet. After voting for this, you'll pull me black."

Xiaoxiangxiang's vote is like taking a rocket. It has risen to 50000, 100000, which has surpassed the writer watermelon. However, there is still a gap between xiaoxiangxiang and the poet ring.

"I can't. I'm too old to call. Why are there so many tickets to the first place?"

"It's all because there are too many people voting for the tree rings in front of us. All of a sudden, xiaoxiangxiang is even worse."

"Think about it. I don't want to see the goods take away the champion who belongs to xiaoxiangxiang."

The audience at the scene were all anxious, but there was no way to do so. Xiao Xiangxiang's vote was not moving, and there were still ten minutes left before the end of the voting.

In addition to the live audience, there is also a wave of canvassing in the studio."Qin Nuo's poems and his daughter Xiangxiang's recitation are simply invincible."

"I'm drunk. If anyone has recorded the video, I want to listen to it again."

"Just now, I seem to remember that the vice president of Kyoto Poetry Association wanted to criticize Qin Nuo's poems. He was crazy. How can he criticize such a good poem?"

"Don't talk about it. Look at the cold soldier's face. I feel that he's going to have a heart attack and his face is swollen by Qin Nuo."

"Ha ha ha, if anyone says that Qin Nuo's poems are not good, I will be anxious with him. Qin Nuo's daughter has a sweet voice. This time, he is the champion."

"That's not necessarily true. The poet named ring is still in the lead now."

"The time is coming, we quickly take out the mobile phone to vote for Xiao Xiangxiang. We can't let that ragged poet win the championship."

"I don't think there's anything for children to gamble on with such modern poetry. How beautiful this poem is. Why does Han Bingbing say that Qin Nuo writes all kinds of unscrupulous literature?"

"What else can I do? I'm short of heart, or I'm jealous of Qin Nuo. During this period of time, his reputation in the literary world has gradually improved, and I'm worried that I'll surpass him."

"It's very possible. Do you remember the online curse battle a few days ago? I always suspected that the cold soldiers were rubbing Qin Nuo's heat."

Miss Wang is staring at a big screen in the center. Just now, she has informed all parents of Dadi kindergarten to vote for Xiangxiang.

He even sent the video of Xiangxiang's recitation to his literature teacher on the other side of the ocean.

He was greatly affirmed by his literature teacher. Although his teacher is a foreigner, he still knows some Chinese.

After hearing Xiangxiang's recitation, he said three words directly in Chinese: "too strong!"

Now both at home and abroad, Mr. Wang's friends are canvassing for Xiao Xiangxiang.

They just like Xiao Xiangxiang's voice and Qin Nuo's modern poems.

Just then, suddenly the big screen of the Art Center jammed