Lord Huo picked up a real princess

Chapter 196 Exactly the same work
Huo Yin didn't listen to what was said above, his eyes fell on the little girl's delicate and perfect side face.

Seeing that she was puzzled by a certain sentence in the book, her eyes were slightly opened, she was very cute.

Looking at her rosy lips, he slightly lifted his slightly thin lips.

His complexion did look better.

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During the break, at the back door of the classroom, several people chatted enthusiastically.

The most excited one was a short and fat girl, wearing a beige short coat and a pure white knit skirt underneath. At first glance, this style of dressing looks very familiar, but if you look at it again, you will find that several girls in the class are very familiar. This is the style of dressing.

What surprised me a little was that the styles were different, the lengths of the clothes and skirts were different, and some eyes were slightly off.

This was Wan Wan's last attire before she disappeared several days ago.

"My cousin is a calligraphy learner, and she also sent her work, so I think she will win an award."

Others envied: "Really? If your cousin wins an award, she will be able to attend the awards show, and it is said that she will also get a bonus, six figures."

Surrounded by this group of people, Xiaoyan's expression was quite complacent, but she still didn't dare to get over herself when she glanced at the front seat, and said in a low voice, "Do you remember the girl who won the bronze medal in the last session named Su Meiying? "

"I don't remember, who is it?"

"I don't remember the Bronze Award, but I remember the Champion Gold Award. She is a rich and beautiful woman, tall and good-looking."

"I also remember that it disappeared after showing up at the award show, and now it is famous without No.2 Liulin."

"What, she is a wealthy wife, the young mistress of the Cen family, how could she come out to show her face?"

Seeing that the person chatting with everyone changed from her cousin to Lian Yazhi, Xiaoyan was a little displeased, and wanted to bring the topic back: "I don't know about Lian Yazhi, but Su Meiying got to know Luo Yang who was presenting the award because she attended the awards show. Town, from a poor student to Mrs. Luo, this is the real counterattack."

"Yes, yes, then when your cousin goes this time, which rich young master will she meet and become a wealthy wife in one fell swoop?"

"Hahahaha, I heard that the Zheng family is the organizer this time, so the award should be from the Zheng family."

"The Zheng family only has one young lady, Zheng Yan. The news said that there was a car accident two days ago, and she hasn't woken up yet."

There was a lot of talk and miscellaneous nonsense in the back, and it was not until class time that I quickly ran back to my seat. Because there was someone who shouldn't be there, my brother sat upright.

Speaking of this competition, we should talk about the work Wanwan sent.

It was already the fourth day since the day it was sent, because she didn't know much about express delivery, she didn't know how long it would take to arrive, and because sending the works was just a whim at the time, she didn't take it to heart at all.

At around ten o'clock in the morning, when the second class was about to end, the courier delivered it from the hands of the courier and placed it in 1707, Capital Cultural and Creative Park.

It is the address of the Wenhua Award, and today is the last day of the deadline.

Therefore, the manuscripts received were extraordinarily large, and volumes were piled up at the gate of the Calligraphy Association, but they were not sorted and unpacked as soon as they were sent as usual.

Because the manuscript that was sent on the last day must be the owner who was hesitant. I don’t know whether to participate in the competition. I feel that I am not strong enough to participate and I will not be able to win the prize. After a few days, I gritted my teeth and finally sent the work.

So for the works in the last day or two, the staff was more or less random in the selection process.

This is especially the case when works with gold medals have already been produced.

On the highest floor of the Calligraphy Association building, several old men who were over fifty years old had a heated discussion and were excited, pointing to a work.

"I still think this work is strange. You look at the strength of the pen, the arc of the pen, how could it be possible to write it without a skill of 30 years? How old is the girl from the Qin family? She has only learned calligraphy for a few years. How is it possible to write such a work?"

Someone next to him sneered and retorted back.
"It's clearly written in black and white, Qin Ying, this is written by that girl from the Qin family."

"Her name is not written by her, and it is very possible to find someone to write it."

"Heh." The person who just refuted sneered.

"Mr. Yan, what are you talking about? Who has the ability to write such a handwriting, just come to participate in my Wenhua Award openly and aboveboard. There was a rule at the beginning of Wenhua's establishment that contestants submit their works. Leave your phone number and contact information, and you don't have to leave your real name or show your face. Ghostwriting is nothing but to make money. Isn't the bonus for her own participation more than the money for ghostwriting for Qin Ying's little girl? Besides, the Qin family has long been Back then, it was the Qin family, how can you find someone like this to write for you?"

Old Yan blushed when asked, although he was puzzled and unwilling, but there was no other way, Wenhua’s regulations were such that anyone could submit their works, they could choose to send them by mail or in person, and in terms of privacy, they also completely followed the competition rules opinion of the author.

You can go to the Writers Association to submit and register your work openly, or you can quietly mail your work here, and you can sign it with your real name or a pseudonym. But today, few really good writers choose to hide their names.

Most of them will appear at the awards show and accept the awards with their own works.

As for some people questioning whether the works are fake or not, all the winning works will be made public three days before the awards, and everyone can see them. Contact the organizer.

Adhering to the principle of respecting the author, as long as no one contacts the sponsor with solid evidence, no one can question the authenticity of the work.

As a judge of several competitions, it is impossible for Mr. Yan not to know this, but he thought that his lover would definitely win this gold award, and he was so proud of it for nearly half a month. One day, Zhang Wensong appeared with a work.

Qin Ying, a little girl who hadn't studied for a few years, turned the situation around completely.

Mr. Yan was not reconciled, so he began to criticize and doubt everywhere. He put his hands on his hips, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. He had seen that little girl Qin Ying before, and she was eager for quick success. How could she write such a work.

In the midst of the rage, a staff member came and knocked on the door, saying in a surprised tone, "Teachers, here is a pair that passed the primary election with unanimous votes."

Works to the Writers Association will also go through the primary election and re-election. In the primary election, only members of the Young Writers Association will vote first. After 50.00% of the votes can be sent to the re-election.

For so many years, few people can pass the primary election with unanimous votes. When this sentence came out, everyone was shocked.

Elder Yan was the most active, stepped forward to take it carefully, and was taken aback when he saw the content clearly.

This...how is it the same?

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