i really don't want this system

Chapter 40 Confronting the Vice President of the Poetry Association

Chapter 40 Confronting the Vice President of the Poetry Association

Bai Yu frowned, he knew clearly:

First: "That Life" is definitely a good poem, and I couldn't write it myself, so I didn't deliberately give it a low score, otherwise a discerning person would know that I have a problem.

Second: Your own reputation is more important.

Third: This scoring mechanism has no effect even if you score zero.

Fourth: the possibility of making mistakes as a system is very small.

He is not only a poet but also a writer. He understands better than other pure poets that as long as the Internet becomes popular, the number of people it attracts is unpredictable.

But it doesn't prevent him from misleading everyone to question the accuracy of the data, what if?
Although the result is not unexpected, it does not matter.

It's just a pity
In order to cultivate the next generation, he gave Bai Zizai the best teacher and the best guidance. With his continuous support, his children are destined to rise.

If he missed this time and next time, he couldn't believe that someone was so dazzling every time.

Bai Zizai has become the No.12 of the new generation since he was 1 years old, which proves this point.No one can stop Bai Zizai's rise.

There is no doubt that there is no accident, the author of "That Life" is destined to be No.1.

Although it is a pity, I have to admit that a new generation has begun to rise.

Didn't I also start to catch up with the older generation when I was young?
"That Life" Ye Mosheng, this young man is amazing.

Looking at the young and handsome boy on the stage, Bai Yu turned her head slightly: "Ye Mosheng? Have you heard of it?"

"I don't know, but I guess he is a disciple of which master. No, he is probably a disciple of that master." Leng Feng replied, with an incredulous look in his eyes.

"impossible."

Soon someone from the organizer handed the information to Bai Yu.

This time in Tibet, Ye Mosheng did not use a pen name from the beginning to the end.

Bai Yu went through it again, an ordinary family.Three-star writer, well-known, one of the four great talents in Jiangcheng.

"No poet certification?"

Bai Yu's tone was flat, but his eyes were sharp looking at the person in charge of the organizer in front of him.

"This?"

"Aren't you going to deal with it quickly?" Leng Feng snorted, as if he was a housekeeper.

The person in charge of the organizer immediately ran out secretly.

Then the host quickly took the stage.

"Ye Mosheng, the author of "That Life", has no poetry certification, so his qualifications for the selection of his works are temporarily blocked. A decision will be made after discussion at the conference." The host's words immediately caused everyone to boo.

"Bai Yu, what do you mean? Can't you write poetry without being a certified poet?" Professor Zhou asked Bai Yu on the spot after hearing this.

"Historically no unaccredited poet has entered the competition"

"There is no rule that a poet must be a poet to compete."

"Acquiescence is also a rule"

"Excessive words"

"President Bai is right, there is no rule without rules," Leng Feng chimed in.

"Hmph, how many poets are strangled in the cradle by you like this." Professor Zhou snorted coldly, the blood vessels on his forehead protruding, but the general environment was such that he walked over like this, he just questioned sharply and didn't say anything else.

The person in charge of the organizer quickly ordered to stop the live broadcast and insert advertisements.

It's just that this scene has been seen by audiences across the country.

All of a sudden, those who cursed at Bai Yu, those who cursed at Leng Feng, and those who cursed at the organizers outnumbered each other.

"What's going on?" The No.16 Living Buddha watched the commotion at the scene, and soon someone reported to him.

"Let Deputy Director Li be in charge of the entire competition. As for Director Liu, he will suspend all duties for negligence, and we will discuss it afterwards."

"Yes"

Soon the commercial ended on TV and the webcast resumed.

In this short period of time.

A lot happened.

The first choice is that Ye Mosheng asked the organizer why he blocked his work.

Then Bai Yu was pulled out.

Bai Yu looked at the young man in front of him. It's a pity that if everything goes well, this young man will definitely win the first place, and he will immediately get the free resources of the entire Tibetan area.

But since there are loopholes, then leave it to my son, at least let him save a year of struggle, why not do it.

Bai Yu has this authority and ability, but he didn't expect that the boy on the opposite side would question him strongly. Most importantly, Bai Yu didn't notice that the live broadcast had resumed.

With hands behind his back, Bai Yu said condescendingly, "Young man, you are not even a poet, what qualifications do you have to write poetry?"

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone on the Internet collectively fucked up,

I don't know: Where is this strange thing, how did this guy become a judge? Is it because of the block?

People I know: President Bai is still as sharp as ever.

Soon someone opened a small classroom science popularization.

Bai Yu: Vice President of Longguo Poetry Association, king of Longguo couplets.

The existence of Feng Wang depends on whether you are awesome or not.

The 24-year-old three-star poet, the 30-year-old four-star poet, the 36-year-old five-star poet, and the 42-year-old six-star poet have become the youngest six-star master poets in Longguo.

At the age of 44, he won the No. 1 spot in the International Doubles Competition and won the title in one battle.

In the same year, he became the vice president of the Longguo Poetry Association and the youngest vice president of the Longguo.

Everyone: Silence for three seconds.

In my heart: Wuchao, it's a boss.

Three seconds later, the net broke.

"That's the virtue of the vice president."

"No wonder it can't even compare to the Fuso Kingdom."

"Anyone can be president now"

"You can't say that. Looking at his resume, it's still very scary. Look at it carefully. What are you doing at the age of 24?"

"Oh, I'm 24 and I'm echoing that sentence"

"Mortgage loan, car loan, credit card, paycheck to paycheck."

"Billionaires: This damn life."

"I, 24 years old, moved bricks at the construction site"

"I have an eight-digit savings, a car and a house in Shanghai, and a doctorate from Imperial University. What should I do if I'm not 24 yet?"

“The people upstairs are really good at it”

……

Ye Mosheng looked coldly at the middle-aged man in front of him, the vice president, this quality, I'm sorry.

"Who are you?" All the bullying came on his own head.

"I am Bai Yu, the chief judge of this competition."

"Judge? Do you have a judge's certificate?" Ye Mosheng used this point to counterattack the opponent.

"Certificate of judges? Do you have that thing?" Bai Yu didn't expect this young man to question himself suddenly, and all the young people tremblingly called themselves masters in front of him.

Even his own son is cautious in front of him.

"Without a judge certificate, why do you become a judge. Are you old?"

These words are undoubtedly heart-breaking, scolding Bai Yu for bullying the big one with his small size, relying on his elders and betraying his old age.

"I'm the vice president of the Dragon Country Poetry Association. I'm not qualified to be a referee. Who is qualified?"

"I write the best poems, whoever is not a poet is a poet."

Bai Yu: ...(Can't refute, please help all netizens)
The majority of netizens:

"That's right, what kind of vice president, that's the quality."

"I'm afraid you don't know that he is Bai Zizai's father. As long as this young man's work is cancelled, his son will immediately become No.1. Not to mention the 100 million bonus, there are countless resources."

"Is there such an inside story?"

"Then his son's poems may not be so simple."

"Makes sense."

"With such a father, even a piece of shit can be lifted up."

"Hey, in the age of fighting for my father, I only blame my father for not working hard when he was young. There will be no father to fight for in the coming year."

"Can you blame your father? Back then, your father couldn't compete with other people's fathers."

"It's so convoluted, grandson, you just can't beat grandpa."

"Pfft, upstairs I suspect you are swearing."

"You are all prejudiced, you only blame your father, can't you fight your mother?"

"Master upstairs, I, Lord Voldemort, kneel down and bow down."

"Pin Niang? Isn't that Pin B?"

"I'm losing."

There is also a screenshot of Shishi who was betting "That Life" at that time if it wasn't for Bai Zizai's poems.

But the parties have not been found.

……

(End of this chapter)

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