When the online novel lovers saw these interviews, they gritted their teeth in anger.
Out of habit, they picked up their phones and wanted to sell it on each other's Weibo to vent their anger.
F * ck, do you think that you won't dare to scold them just because a literary master has appeared?
However, when they saw the other party's Weibo and were about to scold him, they suddenly realized that they couldn't say anything.
It was an indisputable fact that God Yu Xiaonan did not advance. What else could they say? Even if he was scolding, his aura had lost by 30%.
Helpless, everyone could only put down their phones and complain in their hearts.
"Yu Shen, Yu Shen, you were so good at writing Battle Break. Why did you drop the ball at the critical moment?”
Compared to the online writers 'camp, the traditional literature camp was full of pride, and even their voices were louder.
On this day, many traditional writers updated their Weibo, as if they were afraid that people would not know that they dabbled in traditional literature. It was completely different from when he was besieged by millions of fans.
In the afternoon, at the venue of the Literature Cup, a list was posted. Not long after it was posted, the list caused a huge uproar.
This was because the ranking on it was the ranking of the preliminary round.
"What? The first place was taken by a twenty-year-old young man?”
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!!”
"There are so many masters participating this time. How can the first place of the preliminary competition fall on a young man?”
"Did the officials make a mistake?"
"Is this ranking wrong?”
A large crowd had gathered at the venue of the Literature Cup. The youngest of these people was almost forty years old, and the oldest was about to enter the age of sixty.
These people were naturally the writers who had passed the preliminary round of this year's Literature Cup.
Today was the opening ceremony of the Literature Cup. They were all invited to witness the event and were also participants.
The opening ceremony of the official competition had two highlights.
The first place was the ranking of the preliminary round.
The second was the topic of the official competition.
This was their purpose for coming here. Although this was only the preliminary round, this was a hundred essays selected from all the scholars in the world. To be able to enter the rankings, no matter how bad they were, they had a certain standard.
For this reason, both writers and literature lovers would pay attention to this list.
However, these authors could watch it live, while literature lovers could only watch it online. Including the list, the article, all can be seen from the Internet.
And now, the scene was already a mess.
The reason was that the first place in the preliminary round was actually a young man who was only twenty years old.
If it was a singing competition, many people would not be surprised if a 20-year-old person won the first place in the preliminary round. However, this was a literary competition. Only people with a certain level of writing and knowledge could get a place.
Moreover, there was no lack of famous people, masters, and literary figures in the country who were selected this time.
However, in the end, this young man took first place. Naturally, it attracted a lot of topics.
The information released on the rankings was not only about the works, but also the author's pen name, age, and region.
The first place was displayed.
Author:
Author: Monday
Place of Birth: Yanjing
Age:
20 After seeing this information for the first time, everyone thought that the officials had written it wrong and had written 40 or 50 as 20.
However, after a series of inquiries, the official answer was that there was no mistake. After verifying the information, it was that age.
Upon hearing this, these famous scholars, literary giants, and masters exploded!!!
Twenty years old! This was an exaggerated number. One had to know that none of the winners of the previous preliminaries were below 50 years old. They were all top literary masters in the country.
And this time, the data was simply an instant explosion!
However, after they finished reading the article, no one had any doubts about it. Because this article was really well written.
The plot was simple, but it was extremely exciting, especially the last sentence, which was the finishing touch.
However, there were still a lot of people who doubted the author's age.
F * ck, could it be that some master was playing a prank and lied about his age?
Although this didn't make sense, it seemed like the only explanation.
Otherwise, it was impossible for a twenty-year-old young man to overwhelm the top literary master in the country with an essay.
Look at this pen name. Monday? He had never heard of it before.
Was there any literary master in the country who was called Monday? It didn't seem like it.
This way, the possibility of false information was even greater.
After all, one could write a pen name randomly, but so could one's age.
Just as more and more people thought that this person called Zhou Yiyi was some literary master who had come under his alias, a clear voice suddenly sounded from behind.
"Excuse me, is this the venue for the Literature Cup?”
A handsome young man with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes asked the staff beside him.
Without second thoughts, this person was Ye Feng.
"Yes, may I ask why this gentleman is here?”
The staff member was a girl. When she saw a handsome man suddenly appear in front of her, she was a little shy and asked shyly.
Even though this was the venue for the Literature Cup, she didn't think that this handsome man was here to participate.
After all, those who had passed the preliminary round were all old men or elderly people.
The handsome man in front of him was so young. How could he be a literature author who had advanced?
Perhaps he saw that she was beautiful and deliberately came to hit on her?
At the thought of this, the girl's bashful expression became even more obvious. This handsome man was very good-looking. If he really asked her out, would she agree? Or not?
However, Ye Feng's next sentence immediately made her dumbfounded.
"I'm here to participate in the Literature Cup semi-finals. I heard that I'll be setting the questions on the spot, so I wanted to confirm it.”
Ye Feng smiled faintly and said slowly.
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