Chapter 188： Group match rules

Fang lawn.

The three guys Hutou, Dasha, and Chasing Cloud also know what day it is. At this moment, he was spinning around the curse with excitement.

Seeing Li Fan coming, the three guys were even more excited. The tiger's head kept spinning around Li Fan, Dasha swayed from left to right, constantly shaking his huge body, chasing the clouds would be much quieter, squatting on the ground and not moving, but his eyes burst into excitement. Light.

This guy is a lot stronger now than when he first came, but he is still not as big as a tiger. It should still not be the opponent of Tiger Head, but it is estimated to be similar in the future.

"You two guys can't learn how people chasing clouds? Give me peace." Li Fan slapped Hutou and Dasha separately to make these two guys be quiet.

The two guys were a little bit angrily lying beside Chauyun, but they were still swaying in place. This makes Li Fan very doubtful whether these two guys have ADHD.

"Well, you also know what day it is today. This is your salary this month. This is a high-end product. You'd better save a little bit of food. After eating, you will only have it until this time next month."

After Li Fan finished speaking, he showed the "phantom blood bone" in his hand to the three guys.

The eyes of the three guys were suddenly brighter. Although they hadn't eaten this stuff before, they knew it was definitely better than the "meatballs" they usually ate. Just look at the appearance, it's not on the same level.

Li Fan looked at the expressions of the three guys, and said in his heart: "Whether it is a human or an animal, it seems that there is no resistance to food."

Then he said: "Hutou and Dasha's salary are respectively 40. Chaiyun, you are 30. Because you have 10 days less work than them, do you understand?"

Chaiyun nodded, indicating that he knew.

"Well, not bad." Li Fan praised Chasing the cloud. Then there was no further delay, and the "phantom blood bones" were sent to the three guys. They were also given a storage bag, and the "phantom blood bones" could be put in the storage bag and carried with them.

After the three guys got the "phantom blood bone", they all couldn't wait to take one in their mouth. Then his eyes gleamed, a look of enjoyment.

After they finished eating one piece, Li Fan said, "Okay, today's pay is over here. Dasha and Chauyun will rest in the space tonight, and I will send you to your work place tomorrow morning. Tiger Head Come out with me."

The three guys nodded at the same time. Afterwards, Dasha and Chaiyun ran away one after another. Chasing the cloud is obviously looking for Xiao Chaiyun, and if there is something good, it will definitely give Xiao Chaiyun a part. Dasha just wandered around full of space.

Li Fan and Xiao Zhou said hello, and left the space with a tiger head.

After leaving the space, my mother is already cooking dinner, and my father is back.

"Dad, Mom. Now that the grains have been collected, let's discuss the move with San Shu and others." Li Fan said.

"Hey," my mother replied in the kitchen, "I have lived here for more than 20 years, so I am really reluctant."

Li Fan smiled and said, "Mom, we didn't move to another place. It's just like renovating the current house, and it doesn't matter."

Dad said at this time: "I just looked at the dates, September 3 is a good day. Or maybe it's September 3rd."

Li Fan nodded and said, "Okay, you have the final say. Then I'll go and tell the third uncle and them. Linlin's girl will start school on September 6, and it would be more appropriate for us to move on the 3rd."

Dad also nodded and said, "Well, you should also contact Boss Wang. This matter will have to trouble him again."

Li Fan agreed and went out to discuss with his third uncle.

...

At 11:59 pm on August 31.

The submission channel for the qualifiers of the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Fair was officially closed, and the list of the top 100 works was finally finalized.

The authors of some of the top 100 works secretly breathed a sigh of relief until this time. Finally entered the finals without risk.

Although they have a small chance of reaching the finals, they are very satisfied with being able to enter the finals.

Because this is already an honor.

In fact, being able to enter the finals is an honor for any professional or amateur poet.

The list of the top 100 authors was also published on the official website of the Chinese Poetry Association at the most conspicuous position on the website.

At 10 o'clock tomorrow morning, the official website of the Chinese Poetry Association will broadcast live on the whole network, the grouping process of these 100 authors. 100 authors will be randomly divided into 10 groups, and each group will compete individually.

Therefore, the finalists are also called the group stage.

The group stage starts on September 1 and ends on September 7. The competition system is completely different from the previous qualifiers. The group competition is a round-robin competition, using a points system. Pk between the two, the winner gets 3 points, the loser gets 0 points, if the two sides are tied, each gets 1 point.

Everyone in the group will play against the other 9 people once. In other words, everyone needs to compete 9 games in the group stage. After all the comparisons are over, the top four points will enter the final finals.

The game time is also different from the qualifiers. The works uploaded by the contestants will not be displayed on the website immediately, but will be stored on the server first.

At the time of the competition every day, the works of both contestants will appear on the website at the same time for netizens to vote.

The daily game time of the group stage is: 6 pm to 7 pm, 7 pm to 8 pm. Two rounds of competition, one round of competition time lasts 1 hour.

If there is only one round of competition that day, the time is from 7pm to 8pm.

For this kind of competition arrangement, Li Fan found it quite interesting. This is similar to the football cup group stage.

...

September 1st, 9 o'clock in the morning.

Beijing, the headquarters of the Chinese Poetry Association.

Han Zhong, the president of the Chinese Poetry Association, chatted with Bai Yi and Liu Yuan in the president's office. Several staff members are making final preparations for the upcoming group lottery live broadcast.

"Who will be responsible for this year's group drawing?" Han Zhong asked.

Bai Yi said: "Let Lao Liu come this year. I did it last year. Lao Liu has been nagging with me several times, saying that it's his turn to draw this year."

Liu Yuan immediately said: "Oh, old white, when have I been nagging. This year should have been drawn by me, so why am I nagging?"

Han Zhong smiled bitterly when he heard it. Both of them were dozens of years old, but they quarreled with each other from time to time. Everyone talks about old and young, this is not old yet, why has it become smaller?

"By the way, most netizens are looking forward to this year's finals. What do you two think?" Han Zhong asked again.

"This year, it is indeed worth looking forward to than in previous years. Needless to say, Li Fan and the Fourth Young Master in Poetry, and many of those people are very good at strength." Bai Yi said.

Liu Yuan also said: "Well, for example, the song "Xia Yu" is very good. The author should not be a professional poet yet, but I don't know if he has other good works."

Han Zhong nodded. The quality of the top 100 works in this year's qualifiers is indeed much higher than in previous years. He himself is very looking forward to the next qualifiers.

The three were chatting. At this time, a staff member knocked on the door and said, "President, Teacher Bai, and Teacher Liu, the preparations for the live broadcast have been completed, and the time is about to come. Look..."

Han Zhong smiled and said, "Okay, thanks for your hard work. Let's go. Lao Bai and Lao Liu, let's go." After speaking, Han Zhong got up and walked out.

"Good!" Bai Yi and Liu Yuan agreed at the same time, and then got up and walked out of the chairman's office.

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