NOVEL SIMPLE Chapter 342: Standards are high, results are dismal
At the monitoring station, Lao Qi looked at the data curve in front of Ma Liang with envy on his face.
Based on this show alone, Ma Liang will definitely have a spot in this year's Hall of Fame.
And he still doesn't know when he will achieve this achievement.
"Lao Ma, I used to doubt whether your idea would work, but now I'm convinced!!! I didn't expect that just this poetry conference can let you have fun and bring such a large amount of traffic."
After looking at Ma Liang, Lao Qi was filled with admiration.
"It's just a coincidence. It's not that the higher-ups are vigorously promoting traditional culture, but we have also caught up with this trend. It's just the beginning, and the exciting moments will come next. Please be patient and read on~"
Ma Liang tilted his head and smiled, his tone meaning.
He knew Xiao Han's creative level, and he was just waiting to see how shocked everyone would be after it was made public.
Lao Qi pointed at Ma Liang and continued to look at the screen.
He wanted to see what surprises there were next.
After several exchanges, several guest judges have completed their evaluation of all the works and handed them back to the waiting maids next to them.
All the works are placed on the table under the stairs.
The master then reappeared.
"After rigorous review, the results of all the works are now in front of me. Next is the intense voting stage, please put it on our number board."
Before he finished speaking, two maids came forward pushing a large blackboard.
"Now we will start counting the votes. Please rest assured that this competition is fair. We have specially invited official notaries and they will supervise the whole process. We will invite them to come on stage~"
As he said this, Master took the lead in applauding.
Seeing his operation, netizens in the live broadcast room called 666~
“For this competition, we actually invited notaries. It’s really a bit of a fuss~”
"Yes, let's talk about the creative level of the actors on the scene. Does it need to be so formal?"
"Others don't know, but I started to get nervous. I felt like I was watching a competition~"
"It can only be said that the program crew knows how to play, one link after another, making people unable to stop watching~"
"Stop inking and start quickly. I can't wait to see their masterpieces, especially this thin brother's~"
Under the urging of netizens, the notary was already standing behind the table.
After a brief introduction, the voting began.
"Contestant No. 3, one vote for the middle and four votes for the low."
After the first reading was finished, the audience was in an uproar.
This evaluation is really not high, and the judges are too strict.
I don’t know which brother this No. 3 is. Is he not good enough, or are the judges too harsh?
Players, you look at me and I look at you, looking for No. 3 in the field.
In the front row, a young man from an aristocratic family who was originally full of confidence suddenly had a confident smile on his face.
He even suspected that he had heard wrongly.
How can it be? The poems he wrote were already the best in his opinion. Not to mention straight A's, it must be a high-level one anyway.
And now he hears something, does this mean what he wrote is garbage?
Under the complicated mood, the changes in his face can be described as colorful.
"Be quiet and don't affect the vote count."
Seeing that there was still chaos in the field, the master stepped forward to maintain order.
After shouting several times, everyone calmed down.
Staring longingly at the notary on the stage, they hoped to hear the desired result.
"Contestant No. 29, five votes lower."
Needless to say, as the results were read out, there was another commotion in the venue.
"Are these judges blind? They don't understand art at all. Fat Brother's masterpiece was actually rated low~"
The fat man on Xiao Han's right suddenly got a little excited, muttering unconvincedly, and wanted to stand up and argue.
Seeing that something was wrong, Xiao Han pressed him down.
"What are you going to do? This is a live broadcast. Let's wait and see what other people's works are like."
With that said, Xiao Han patted him on the shoulder.
After two consecutive low comments, the faces of the players off the field became solemn and they were extremely nervous.
Looking at this posture, the situation is a bit bad.
They came here for fame and did not want to be executed publicly.
"Contestant No. 32, five votes lower."
"Contestant No. 15, two votes for the middle and three votes for the low."
"Contestant No. 45, five votes lower."
......
The notaries speed up the counting of votes.
The players off the field had blank expressions on their faces. It was over. It was over this time.
In their hearts, they began to regret coming to this competition.
Especially those players who have read their number plates, their expressions are no less than that of their girlfriends who have run away with someone.
So far, the highest rating they've heard is average, not even high.
As the voting progressed, friends in the live broadcast room were stunned and looked at the screen in disbelief.
"Did I hear you correctly? Why are the evaluations so low? The judges are not judging based on the standards of professional competitions, are they?"
"It's so tragic. I used to envy these extras present, but now I feel extremely sympathetic. This is like being naked and being roasted on the fire~"
"Looking at the constipated faces at the scene, I want to laugh for no reason~"
"Now I'm even more curious about whether the thirty selected contestants will want to find a crack in the ground to slip into when their works are announced."
"I'm really looking forward to what kind of evaluation Xiao Han will get. He should be able to get a high one, right?"
Amid the discussion among netizens, the voting continued.
"Contestant No. 86, two votes for high level and three votes for middle level."
After reading this, the notary raised his head in surprise.
This is the highest rating so far tonight.
The players off the court also exclaimed, who is this outstanding person, who can actually receive such a high evaluation under such strict standards.
Couldn't it be Xiao Han?
Everyone looked together, only to see Xiao Han looking like it had nothing to do with him, and the old god was sitting there.
If it’s not Xiao Han, who could it be?
They looked around.
A Fucheng talent sitting alone in a row next to him raised his head proudly. He played the role of Ning Yuan, one of the four great talents.
This is a new young student who has been outstanding in literary creation since he was a child.
Today he came here to win the first place. Ma Liang said at the beginning that in this competition, everyone should use their abilities and perform freely.
There is no need to consider the face of the program guests.
If he didn't seize such a good opportunity, he would be sorry for the books he has read over the years.
Seeing his admission, other players cast envious glances.
This kid has earned enough limelight.
At the monitoring station, Lao Qi looked at the results of his actors and was delighted.
He glanced at Ma Liang proudly.
"I'm telling you, Lao Ma, this is the full performance you asked for. Don't be reluctant if my actor wins the first place in the end."
This is somewhat of a deliberate squeeze.
"No, it's his ability to get first place. I have to congratulate him then."
Ma Liang raised his eyebrows, an inexplicable smile flashed in his eyes.
Until now, Xiao Han's results have not been announced.
Just wait for your shock~
Thinking about it, he stopped talking to the proud Lao Qi and looked at the screen again.