"Wow, I don't seem to have such a feeling, but after Sister Reba read it, I feel that this article has risen to another level.
Sister Reba's lines are so good.”
Zi Feng raised her small head and looked at Reba, her eyes actually filled with worship.
Reba smiled." I've studied broadcasting for some time. I'm not good at it. I'm still far from being a professional."”
"You added a layer of BUFF to this poem.”Yang Mi, who loved to play games, also gave Reba a thumbs up.
"Reba, Ye Shaoheng gave this article flesh and blood, and you gave this article soul.”
Teacher He praised sincerely.
However, Reba's pretty face had already turned red when he spoke.
"Teacher He, you flatter me." Reba was in a very good mood for no reason.
"Don't be modest," said Teacher He.”
Teacher He turned to look at Yang Mi." Mimi, now that we've found Ye Shaoheng's fourth avatar, should we continue in another room?"”
Yang Mi shook her head." I'm still confused about two things.”
Teacher He frowned." What is it?”
"First, why did Ye Shaoheng deliberately throw his work on the ground?" Yang Mi asked. Second, who is Han Shuang?"
"This…"
Teacher He scratched his head." You reminded me."
Ye Shaoheng obviously threw " Tiny Times " on the ground on purpose. This was his own work, so what was the meaning behind it?
Han Shuang?
Ye Shaoheng's social circle is very small.
Why was he so close to Han Shuang?
The two of them knew each other so well.
Moreover…
Weren't they still enemies? Had they ever faced each other on the Internet?”
Mr. He reacted. So this matter was not as simple as he had imagined.
If he wanted to understand everything, it would probably take some time.
"Mimi, tell me your opinion." Teacher He left the decision to Yang Mi.
His intention was simple.
In other words, their mission in this room had been completed.
However, there were still many things worth deducing.
If he continued to deduce, there would be no problem. The audience would still be interested.
If they went to the next room to look for Ye Shaoheng's other identity, it was also possible. The audience was still interested.
He couldn't reason, so he naturally had to listen to Yang Mi.
"I want to find the answer." Yang Mi replied after a slight hesitation.
"I respect your opinion," Mr. He said solemnly.”
At this moment, Mr. He received an instruction.
Then, his eyes lit up." Mimi, there's a message from the backstage saying that the organizer of the new concept essay competition wants to contact us. They say that they have some clues to provide.”
Yang Mi, who was thinking about where to find clues, was overjoyed when she heard Teacher He's words.
"It's charcoal in the snow. Hurry up."
"Alright." Teacher He made an OK gesture at the camera.
Not long after, the screen in the live broadcast room flashed.
The mushroom house that the audience saw was cut into two.
On the other side was a bald middle-aged man.
It was Xie Quan.
"Good afternoon, Mushroom House audience. I'm Xie Quan, the representative of the organizer of the New Concept Essay Competition and the person in charge.”
Xie Quan was wearing glasses, and he spoke decently and gracefully. He had the aura of a scholar.
"Hello, Teacher Xie." Teacher He waved at the camera.
"Hello, Teacher He."
Xie Quan politely greeted Teacher He and went straight to the point,"I took the initiative to connect to your program today because I happened to see you guys reading Ye Shaoheng's article.”
"Mr. Xie, may I ask if you have received any other manuscripts from Ye Shaoheng?" Mr. He asked.”
"Of course I have. Let me tell everyone.”"The main purpose of the new concept essay competition is to find outstanding children with writing talent.
Then, he would nurture them and inject fresh blood into the future Chinese literary world.
Many outstanding writers had graduated from the New Concept Literature Competition.”
Xie Quan didn't say this, but many people knew.
The New Concept Essay Competition was known to all high school students in China.
Many students had embarked on the path of writing through the New Concept Essay Competition.
After a short pause, Xie Quan continued,"That was the 10th New Concept Essay Competition. As usual, we received a lot of manuscripts.
These manuscripts were basically sent by the school.
Of course, we are the organizers. No matter where the manuscript comes from, we will review it seriously.
What surprised us was that this unremarkable essay was written in an essay book.
The quality of If There's No Sun Tomorrow was surprisingly good.
In the end, he won the preliminary round without any suspense.
After the semi-finals, I'm looking forward to the child who wrote " If there's no sun tomorrow " to write another excellent piece of work.
He didn't disappoint me.
The script once again won first place in the semi-finals.
Immediately after the ranking competition, he submitted another submission.
The quality of the essay was as excellent as ever.
After the evaluation, he once again obtained first place.
He's the best writer I've ever seen.”
Xie Quan sighed with emotion.
"Downstairs, help me say something awesome that can express my feelings at the moment.”
"F * ck! Old Tie, 666!"
"Ye Shaoheng's excellence is really engraved in his bones.”
"F * ck, it's the New Concept Essay Competition. He won first place for three consecutive stages. Is he even human?”
"That's right. The New Concept Essay Competition is a national competition.”
"I submitted a script in high school, and our teacher said that I would win the award. F * ck her, she didn't even pass the preliminaries.”
"This teacher's standard is really high!"
"Haha…"
"Ye Shaoheng is Ye Shaoheng."
“……”
Xie Quan took a deep breath and continued," The final round is coming up. I feel that the first place of this new concept essay competition will definitely be his.
But what caught us off guard was that he did not submit a manuscript.
We went through all the manuscripts again and again.
He still couldn't find her.
Without a doubt, the only result was that he didn't submit the article.
We naturally won't give up on such a great talent.
We immediately searched for the address of the letter and found their school. However, to our surprise, the school did not find this person.
Moreover, all the teachers in the school don't know that a student from their school took the initiative to submit a paper to us.”
Hearing this, Yang Mi frowned slightly.
Just then, Xie Quan stopped. Yang Mi quickly asked,"Mr. Xie, there's a problem that I don't understand.”
"Miss Yang, please speak." Xie Quan said.
"Since the school didn't find this person, and you haven't met Ye Shaoheng before.
Why are you so sure that the person who submitted the article to you is Ye Shaoheng?”
The meticulous Yang Mi was indeed different from the others. She discovered the problem so quickly.
Xie Quan smiled in surprise." Miss Yang is really smart. We only just deduced that that person is also Ye Shaoheng.
There are three pieces of evidence. First, when you guys posted Ye Shaoheng's middle school graduation photo, our colleague took a screenshot. The school address shown on it is the school we went to look for the author at that time.
Secondly, the handwriting.
Let me show you the handwriting of the first few essays he submitted to us.”
Xie Quan said as he took out a few envelopes from the drawer.
Then, he took out a letter from an envelope.
The letter was torn from Ye Shaoheng's iconic homework.
Perhaps it was because of his poor technique, the cuts on these pieces of paper were rather rough.
Xie Quan gently unfolded the paper, and then the beautiful words were revealed in front of the camera.
It was Ye Shaoheng's handwriting.
"It really is Ye Shaoheng's handwriting."
"It's accurate. Ye Shaoheng wrote it.”
"It's as good as new. Are you planning to keep it as a family heirloom?”
"Ye Shaoheng really doesn't know how to respect people. He participated in such an important competition, but he just tore a few pieces of paper from his homework and submitted it.”
"This is a new concept essay competition, not a paper beauty competition.”
"Haha…is there anything Ye Shaoheng can't do?”
"That's right, Ye Shaoheng.”
"Eh, this is 'If There's No Sun Tomorrow.' I've read this article before, it's very well written.”
"I've seen it too. It's amazing."
“……”
Yang Mi looked at the familiar handwriting and nodded."It really is Ye Shaoheng's handwriting. It seems that Mr. Xie is right.
The person who submitted the article to you is Ye Shaoheng.
But since it was already the finals, why did Ye Shaoheng suddenly disappear?”
Xie Quan sighed helplessly." This question has troubled me for twelve years.”
Yang Mi smiled, but there was a disappointed look on her face.
Because of Xie Quan's description just now.
Although it was confirmed that Ye Shaoheng had participated in the New Concept Essay Competition, there were no substantial clues.
"Mr. Xie, you said you have clues to provide us. What clues do you have?”
Xie Quan smiled and flipped the paper in his hand to the last page.
He didn't say anything. Instead, he pointed the lower right corner of the paper at the camera.
There was a signature on it.
There were only two words in the name.
It wasn't Guo Erwei or Han Shuang.
Instead…
Han Guo!
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