I contracted the entertainment industry

Chapter 125 It's time for me to perform (Part [-])
Ancient Chinese!

Chinese traditional musical instruments!

No less than [-] words in length!

These requirements alone are not a big deal, but when stacked together, it is very difficult.

Although there are many traditional Chinese musical instruments, such as the crucian carp crossing the river, there are very few that are famous.

The most important thing is that most of the people present do not understand musical instruments, or know very little about music, which makes it difficult to handle.

If there is no word limit, people like Lan Liang can still write about a hundred words by force, but don't even think about five hundred words. Even if you squeeze out toothpaste, you can't squeeze it out.

And this is precisely the disadvantage of Li Zaixi. It is impossible to muddle through. You must come up with an excellent ancient essay and improvise on the spot.

The hall was deadly silent, and a needle could be heard. Everyone held their breath, for fear of disturbing Lan Liang's thoughts by making noise.

Li Zaixi folded his hands on his chest, looking like he was holding the winning ticket, he looked at Lan Liang with a mocking expression without any concealment.

Lan Liang, on the other hand, kept frowning and kept silent, as if organizing his words and sorting out his thoughts.

Several other bigwigs in the literary world are also thinking hard, once Lan Liang loses, they can also take the top.

at the same time!

Online.

"Lan Liang may be about to lose. Li Zaixi's article is really good, and it must not have been improvised."

"From the perspective of a high school Chinese teacher like me, Li Zaixi's level is indeed not low."

"Are you going to be slapped in the face again?"

"In addition to Lan Liang, there is also the National Writers Association. To be able to sit in this position, there is no real material in my stomach?"

"Counting on them? Haha, look at their faces, they are so gloomy that they are almost dripping with water."

"It's too late, a stick can beat so many so-called masters in the literary world, are we too weak, or are they too strong?"

"Just wait for them to be scolded. This kind of thing is a lifelong stain that cannot be washed away."

"To be fair, it is almost impossible to write an ancient essay that meets the requirements in a short period of time."

"Is there a master on the Internet, throw an article and slap him in the face."

"I have done some research on ancient Chinese, and I am very responsible to say that there are no articles in this area. In other words, this is a blank."

"Obviously, Li Zaixi's request to write about traditional musical instruments is a long-planned plan, not a temporary idea."

There was a lot of discussion on the Internet, but there was no sound at the scene, and everyone's face was full of anxiety.

As time passed, Lan Liang still didn't say a word, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Li Zaixi smiled triumphantly: "Mr. Lan Liang, it's been 10 minutes, can you please give me a word."

"What's the rush? Let me think again!" Lan Liang scolded angrily.

"It's not that I'm in a hurry. I just don't want to waste my time. It's impossible to write at your level. Why bother?"

"Hmph, let me advise you, don't get complacent too early, be careful that extreme joy turns into sorrow!" Lan Liang said with a cold face.

Li Zaixi shook his head and said: "I don't look down on you, I look down on all of you, I want to say that everyone here is hot chicken, do you have any opinions?"

As soon as this remark came out, it was no less than a blockbuster, and everyone's face changed drastically.

This Li Zaixi is really daring, he insulted Lan Liang and the others in public, and degraded them to nothing.

Even the islander from the previous session only spoke sarcastically about Chinese culture, without such strong words, let alone naming names.

Li Zaixi is definitely much better than him!
There was a commotion at the scene, and the violent people even wanted to rush up and beat Li Zaixi, but fortunately they were stopped by the security personnel.

"What's the matter? Are you jumping over the wall in a hurry? See you with a poor dagger? You can't compare with literature, so you come to martial arts? It really is an uncivilized nation." Li Zaixi said brazenly.

At this time, Mu Feng finally couldn't stand it anymore. This Li Zaixi is really a mad dog, and he probably owes him discipline.

"Lan Liang, don't you admit defeat? You don't even have the courage to do so?"

Li Zaixi shouted without any scruples: "And you, Mr. Yang Xiao, Mr. Chu Yu, Mr. Nanpo, oh yes, and everyone in the audience, are there any dissatisfied, stand up."

"I don't agree!"

Online.

"Hold the grass, I'm so mad, I really want to beat that guy up."

"I can't watch it any longer, and if I look at it again, I'm deliberately looking for guilt."

"It's ironic that a stick sweeps away all the elites of the Provincial Federation of Literary and Art Circles."

"There were a hundred or so people at the scene, but one stood up. Are they all so useless?"

"Hey, someone stepped forward, so familiar, isn't this Teacher Mu?"

"Teacher Mu? Where is it? Why is this stuff everywhere?"

"Haha, I said what happened. It turns out that Teacher Mu is here. No wonder, he is a bastard."

"Can Teacher Mu stand up and turn the tide? I knew he could write and sing well, and he also understands ancient Chinese?"

"Who is this person? Why do you all call him Teacher Mu?"

"+1, bosom friend upstairs, I thought I was the only one who didn't know."

"+10, pretending to know him all the time, how embarrassing."

"Teacher Mu doesn't even know, I think we have a generation gap!"

"..."

That's right, the person who threatened to disobey, the person who resolutely stood up at the critical moment was Mu Feng.

But what he said shocked Feng Jie on the spot!
"Mu Feng, you're going to die, it's time, are you still showing off?"

"Deputy Director, I have always kept your advice in mind before and didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but this stick is so bullying that he even scolded me. Can I bear it? I can't bear it!"

Feng Jie stared angrily, and said: "If you can't bear it, you have to bear it. Now is not the time to be in the limelight. It doesn't matter if you die, and you will hurt the stage."

"Don't worry, Deputy Director, I'm the only one who does the work. I'll bear the consequences." Mu Feng shrugged.

Feng Jie's face was livid with anger, and he didn't want to explode in public. Damn bastard, this troublemaker, what's the use of standing up now besides embarrassing him?Even Mr. Lan Liang couldn't write something, he, a small radio host, can really turn the world upside down?
In fact, not only Feng Jie, but everyone present did not believe that Mu Feng had this ability. Didn't they see that the big guys on the stage looked like defeated roosters.

Mu Feng standing up at this time can only set off Li Zaixi's tallness, but it can't have the slightest influence on the final result.

"Who are you?" Li Zaixi asked, frowning.

Mu Feng smiled indifferently: "It's a nobody, so don't talk about it."

"Hehe, you coward, you dare not even say your name, but dare to stand up, are you crazy?" Li Zaixi looked contemptuous.

"Is the name important? You don't need to test me, I can tell you, I'm not from the literary world, don't worry?" Mu Feng saw through Li Zaixi's small plan at a glance.

"Oh, it's not that people in the literary world have to be heroes. Do you think you can write articles that even Lan Liang and the others can't do anything about?"

"Can you try it and then you will know?"

(End of this chapter)