The most surprising thing was that this Monday was only 20 years old.
The 20-year-old young man crushed the crowd, the 40 - 50-year-old top literary master, what kind of f * ck is this?
The results of the semi-finals were already known. The next day was the time for the finals.
The Literature Cup competition was quite complicated. It had to go through the preliminaries, the semi-finals, and the finals.
Therefore, when the number of people was reduced to ten, there was no need to go through so much trouble.
The rules for the finals were very simple. The ten finalists would come to the venue and create their works on the spot. The time limit was two hours.
To be able to go through the battles of thousands of soldiers and horses and enter the finals, there was no doubt that they were people with deep literary skills.
Therefore, it was not difficult to compose on the spot.
At 8:55 am the next day, the Peace Hotel was already packed with famous writers.
Although the number of people participating in the finals was small, the momentum did not decrease in the slightest. Instead, it became even stronger.
When it was time, Douyu's live stream started.
Those who were not present could watch the situation through Douyu's live broadcast.
As soon as the live broadcast room opened, hundreds of thousands of people immediately flooded in.
In the past, although the China Literature Cup was very famous, there would definitely not be many netizens who would come to watch it.
After all, it was traditional literature, and it was all about flashy things. Who would have the time to read it? It would be better to watch a live broadcast.
However, this year's Literature Cup was particularly eye-catching.
Most of the netizens wanted to see what kind of trash the ten people who could enter the finals were and what kind of ability they had to squeeze out their web novel god.
It was nine o'clock in the morning, and the official competition was about to begin. The ten contestants arrived at the venue one after another.
"Why are they all old men? Is this competition related to age?"
"In traditional literature, ordinary people really can't play well. The first requirement is that one must be old.”
"Alright, now I finally know how Heavenly Silkworm, Potato, and the other Gods lost. It turns out that they lost because of their age.”
"I just smiled and didn't say anything. I took a glance and left.”
"I've already lost interest in watching the match. You guys can tell me the results later.”
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A few people walked onto the stage in a row. They were all old people with white hair and beards. The youngest was almost fifty years old. Their age was obvious.
When the netizens saw this, they were speechless.
Alright, so traditional literature was the world of old men. I Love Tomatoes and the others were all young people in their twenties or thirties. How could they win?
When the netizens saw this lineup, they wanted to leave.
However, just as everyone was about to leave, a young man around the age of 20 suddenly appeared on stage under everyone's watchful eyes.
"D * mn, who's this fool? Did I go to the wrong set? Why are you on stage?"
"Don't tell me this guy is also a contestant.”
"From the looks of it, they should be here to look for Grandpa.”
"The person above is right..."
Ye Feng's sudden appearance stunned many netizens.
Everyone even thought that he was going to go on stage to look for someone. However, under the gazes of hundreds of thousands of people, Ye Feng sat down on the contestant's seat.
She sat down in such a gorgeous manner.
"F * ck! This guy is really a contestant.”
"Your sister, how did he get in? What happened to the old grandpa alliance?"
"Awesome, when did China have such an awesome person?”
"As expected, experts are among the common people. A young man actually defeated so many literary masters. It's unbelievable just thinking about it.”
"Oh my god, I'm about the same age as him. Why does the difference seem a little big?”
"Who can tell me who this bastard is? I'm waiting online."
"Wan Bai is a little black in the middle. I'm really not used to a young man suddenly appearing.”
Indeed, in this special event for the elderly, the moment Ye Feng, this young man, went on stage, he immediately attracted the attention of the entire audience.
Everyone in the audience subconsciously looked at Ye Feng.
Some people had solemn expressions, some regarded him as a great enemy, and some were dumbfounded.
F * ck, this contrast was too shocking.
"Xiaoxue, who is this person?？？”The old-fashioned Yan Zheng was shocked when he saw Ye Feng, as if he had seen something unbelievable.
Although it was written in the information that Monday was 20 years old, it was still a very long time ago.
However, subconsciously, he still felt that Monday was a middle-aged and old man. He was a writer with life experience.
In any case, he was definitely not a young man who had not even grown his hair.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to write these two world-shocking works.
Therefore, when he first saw the young Ye Feng, he was stunned.
"Teacher, this is the Monday that you've been talking about day and night.”Snowy answered.
Actually, she had never seen Monday in person, but he was so young. He was only around 20 years old. Wasn't it Monday?
"What is it? It was him on Monday?" Yan Zheng's old face was filled with shock and he didn't have any other expression.
Twenty years old? You're really not lying. You're only twenty years old.
"Did he get someone to write these two articles for him?”After recovering from his shock, Yan Zheng said in a daze.
He didn't believe that Monday was such a young man.
"Teacher, if someone really wrote it for you, why didn't that person participate in the Literature Cup himself? Besides, the finals were to be composed on the spot. This young man didn't know the questions, so what about the finals?”
Snowy gave two reasons, and she felt that Feng Ye was Monday.
"Sigh, every generation has its own talents, and the new generation will push on the old.”After a moment of silence, Yan Zheng finally said something.
Actually, he understood the logic, but he couldn't accept it.
The master of literature whom he had secretly taken in as his confidant over the past few days was actually a little kid?
How could he accept this? More importantly, how did he write such a shocking work at such a young age?
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