I'm a straight guy! [campus]

On Saturday, Lin Zhifei spent a whole day at the wedding and got 200 yuan.When I went back at night, the wages from the coffee shop were also transferred to Alipay.Lin Zhifei immediately became a small rich man with a balance of more than 2000 yuan.

He transferred the money to Gu Sen, and heaved a sigh of relief.

After attending the T-big poetry conference tomorrow, there is only one favor left.Lin Zhifei hates being indebted to others, and always feels that there is a stone in her heart.If he had to choose, he would rather be a favor owed to him by others.

Lin Zhifei turned off Alipay, and glanced at his roommate who was playing the game: "Qian Er, do you want to be an audience member for the poetry competition tomorrow night?"

He decided to try to change, at least to strengthen the relationship with his roommates, especially the enthusiasm of the two roommates last time touched him a little.

"Me? I'm going to play a group that night, so I can't go. You can find Mingyao, he seems very interested." Qian Er said while playing games.

"Huh? Does he not study by himself?" Lin Zhifei asked curiously.

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao will be here, Shen Mingyao pushed open the door of the dormitory with his schoolbag on his back.Lin Zhifei asked: "Do you also want to go to the poetry competition?"

"When we were in high school, we broadcast the program of the Central Committee during our evening self-study. I liked it very much. So I wanted to watch it."

"Then let's be together then."

Shen Mingyao adjusted his glasses: "Okay."

On Sunday night, Lin Zhifei and Shen Mingyao entered the venue before 06:30.Fortunately, I came early, and the game started at 7 o'clock. At this moment, there are already two to 300 people seated.

"Just sit here."

"Ah."

Both of them are masters who are not good at words, and they have nothing to say when they sit together.Lin Zhifei was the first to take out his mobile phone, took a blurry picture and uploaded it to Weibo——

"T Great Poetry Contest. How is it? It's a pity that I didn't bring a camera, so the picture quality can only be endured by orz."

The publicity of this competition can be described as overwhelming a few days ago, and the ostentation is naturally a big deal.The venue was chosen in the central hall of the school, and the overall layout was quite careful.

It's just that I don't know what the fans are busy with. Lin Zhifei swiped back and forth several times, but there was not a single comment.

"Buzz—" the phone vibrated.

It was Gu Sen's message: "When are you coming? Do you want me to reserve a place for you?"

"My roommate and I have already arrived." Lin Zhifei replied.

"Where?"

Lin Zhifei leaned over to look at the serial number on the corner of the table, and replied, "No. 6 in row 12."

Gu Sen made an "OK" gesture and didn't speak any more. He probably started putting on makeup and getting ready to go on stage.

Lin Zhifei glanced to the right, and Shen Mingyao was... watching the case analysis.

... Lin Zhifei made a gesture of holding his forehead in his heart.He doesn't know much about the world of Xueba, and he can learn in such a noisy environment.

Lin Zhifei clicked on a message on the school's official website and looked at the general introduction of the poetry competition.

There were a total of 132 contestants this time, and the top 20 were selected through a written test to participate in the on-site competition, and the champion and runner-up were finally selected.The on-site competition is expected to last for 2 hours, with a total of 3 rounds.There is a break after each round, and the host randomly selects the audience to answer the questions, accompanied by mysterious rewards.

The first round is a two-to-two battle. 20 people will be randomly divided into 10 groups. You have a question and I have a question. Each person has the right to be exempted from answering the question.

This approach is actually not fair.Maybe the first and second in strength will be divided into one group, and the person who could have taken the second place will not even be able to enter the top three.

However, Lin Zhifei agrees with the saying, "Luck is also a part of strength."

It's a bit of a middle school, but it's not unreasonable.He sometimes comes up with even more unorthodox ideas: strength is actually a part of luck.The same talent is born in different families, and his life is completely different; even everyone's appearance, IQ, and EQ are mostly destined at birth, and it depends entirely on luck.The personal choice of working hard or being decadent is just a bargaining chip to change luck.

The groups were quickly divided on stage.But the process of the game... is hard to describe.

After Gu Sen and another hostess Zhang Yiran made a brief opening statement on stage——

"[I have a jug of wine, enough to comfort the wind and dust] This poem has been widely circulated on the Internet. But in fact, the source of this poem is "Jian Luzhi" by Wei Yingwu, a poet of the Tang Dynasty. So, which two words in the original poem Is it different from this poem? Ask contestant No. 1 to answer." Gu Sen asked in a gentle voice.

The answerer was a very shy young lady, and Lin Zhifei could see her blushing from a long distance away.She struggled for a long time, but she gave up guessing: "I don't know."

"Unfortunately," Gu Sen said, "the answer to this question is [pot] and [foot]. The original sentence is [I have a ladle of wine, which can comfort the wind and dust.]"

Immediately afterwards, the hostess asked: "Then, the next question, please listen to contestant No. 2. The ancients used to describe the beauty of a woman's face with eyebrows like spring mountains and eyes like autumn waters. Wang Guan, a poet of the Song Dynasty, also wrote in "Bu Suanzi Sending Bao There is a similar description in the poem "Awe-inspiring East Zhejiang". Please say this poem."

Respondent No. 2 also looked confused, but he was very calm: "I use the right to avoid answering."

……

This is the first time that T University holds a poetry competition.Obviously, the teacher who wrote the question overestimated the literary level of the students of T University. T University is good at science, but liberal arts may not have much advantage. After answering 10 sets of questions, Lin Zhifei could count on one hand the number of questions he could answer.And the contestants were not much better. There were 10 groups out of 3 groups. Whoever answered the question first would be eliminated by PK, and the other would lie down and win.

Of course, there are quite a few strong ones. Lin Zhifei said lines that Lin Zhifei had never heard before, and they said them without thinking.

At the end of the round, it's time to select the audience to answer questions and win rewards.

"In the first round, we will choose two spectators to compete with. The format is the same as the contestants just now. There will be prizes for those selected, and the winning party will get a mysterious gift." The hostess looks at the audience below and thinks: "So, how should the first-round audience be selected? Let me think about it."

The hostess looks quite beautiful.She herself is firmly at the top of the list of T goddesses, and she has reached the top of the list the most times.

But her beauty could not reduce Lin Zhifei's dislike for her in the slightest - he did not believe that the selection method was decided temporarily.It's fine for an intramural competition to go through the script, and it's so exaggerated.

Shen Mingyao glanced at Lin Zhifei, and joked, "This young lady is so beautiful, why do you look so disgusted?"

Lin Zhifei curled her lips, I'm not interested in three-dimensional girls, especially those who act like this.

The two-dimensional girls are cuter!

In comparison, Gu Sen's decisiveness made people feel much more comfortable.

"Why don't we each write two sets of numbers on the paper, representing the number of rows and columns of the two audience members. How about it?"

"Okay, that's a good idea."

After finishing writing, Gu Sen took a look at the two pieces of paper and said, "Next, please invite the 11th audience in the 7th row and the 6th audience in the 12th row to come on stage."

There was a burst of welcome applause below.

Shen Mingyao pushed Lin Zhifei: "It's you, you are so lucky."

Lin Zhifei was taken aback for a moment, and after looking at his seat number again, he smiled awkwardly, got up and walked onto the stage.

It's probably not luck.