What should I do if I am critically ill at the beginning and divorced by my little diva?

When there was still a small section of the incense stick, Xiao Han finally stopped writing and sat upright.

Looking at the words on the paper, he exhaled softly and raised the corners of his mouth in satisfaction.

This is a clean regular script that is pleasing to the eye.

I believe Sister Qingluo will like it.

Xiao Han looked up at Lin Qingluo upstairs, and the two smiled in unison.

Seeing Xiao Han's relaxed look, the other players suddenly lost their peace of mind.

I was expecting Xiao Han to perform abnormally and give them a chance to surpass.

But looking at this look, he is full of confidence~

I guess they are out of luck again.

Ning Yuan's heart trembled, and a heavy pressure pressed on his heart.

What kind of work would this be that could make Xiao Han laugh with satisfaction.

Are you really satisfied or just bluffing?

Ning Yuan hoped it was the latter.

It has to be said that Xiao Han put too much pressure on him.

By this time, he was becoming less and less confident.

He glanced at Xiao Han with complicated eyes, and then at Lin Qingluo upstairs, with a trace of unwillingness flashing in his eyes.

Just as Ningyuan and the humans were fighting, the incense stick slowly went out.

In anticipation of everyone, the master strode forward with square steps.

The noise in the field suddenly cleared up, and everyone looked up.

"The main event is finally about to begin. I'm so nervous that my palms are sweating~"

"Me too, I feel more nervous than when I'm participating in a competition. I'm so looking forward to it~"

"Stop talking, it's about to start~"

Someone in the crowd said nervously.

After a brief exchange of words, everyone looked towards the stage again.

At this time, the master was already standing in the center. He looked around and calmed down before speaking.

"Dear leaders, distinguished guests, and all the audience friends. The highly anticipated second round of creation of the Poetry Conference has been successfully completed, and the intense review stage will now begin."

"Unlike the first round of closed judging, the second round will be an open one, with scores scored by guest judges and live audiences. The one with the most votes in the end will be our champion."

"In order to ensure fairness and justice, the county king and the county magistrate will supervise on site. This competition will also be subject to online supervision by netizens watching the live broadcast."

"I believe everyone can't wait to see the contestants' works. Not to mention you, I can't wait either."

As he said this, the master laughed out loud.

Everyone also chuckled.

The atmosphere in the venue suddenly relaxed.

"Okay, now we invite our guest judges to come forward and start judging from back to front according to the rankings in the first round."

After saying that, the master stepped aside and gave up his position to the guest judges.

The works of all players have been collected together according to ranking.

Xiao Han's poems were ranked at the bottom.

Lao Hu stepped forward and finally controlled the urge to pull it out.

He forced himself to turn his head.

"The formal review will begin now. Please ask the staff to place the 30th-placed poem on the table in the middle. The audience can watch it on the big screen at the back."

As soon as he finished speaking, a staff member came forward and spread the work on the table.

The guest judges also stepped forward.

Friends in the live broadcast room unconsciously moved closer to the screen, wanting to see it more clearly.

After seeing the text content above clearly, everyone was inevitably a little disappointed.

This poem was completely average and far from what they wanted to see.

The guest judges did not think too much and started to evaluate directly.

Soon, four middle-class and one low-class appeared next to them.

After one round of screening, the remaining contestants are all of a certain level, and there will definitely not be a situation like all five in the first round.

Among the players, the one ranked thirty quietly exhaled.

This evaluation was similar to what he had expected, and it was not too embarrassing after all.

After the review started, it has been very fast.

Until it reaches the top ten.

At this point, the judges started to get serious.

Because the rest are famous figures in the entertainment industry, they have to give them some face.

"Now please ask the staff to put the tenth-placed work on the table in the middle."

Following the maid's movements, the audience and friends in the live broadcast room cheered up.

Finally, they waited until the part they wanted to see.

Next, let’s see what kind of works these stars will create.

After the camera shook, the writing on the screen slowly became clear, and everyone took a closer look.

"Hey, the writing is actually pretty good! Isn't this already at the level of an amateur poet?"

"Indeed, I didn't expect him to perform exceptionally well this round. The writing is really good."

Everyone was talking and looking at the tenth person in the crowd from time to time as a sign of recognition.

By this time, Xiao Han also became serious.

Focusing his attention on the big screen, he nodded secretly after reading the poem above.

By this time, he also somewhat recognized the talents and learning of these people.

There are really a few brushes.

That's right. If they all perform mediocrely, it won't be interesting.

The top ten standing in the first row are all from majors.

Having experienced systematic education, they all have a certain foundation in literary literacy.

They are not those uneducated shooting star players.

The guest judges also had smiles on their faces, they finally had something worth watching.

Previous reviews were torture.

After making some comments, they began to give evaluations.

"Congratulations to the tenth player, who won three high and two medium."

As soon as he finished speaking, the audience burst into warm applause.

This is the first high-level evaluation so far in the second round.

And they are still three high-ranking people, worthy of their applause.

The next work review was obviously slowed down.

The top ten contestants all performed to their expected level, and their poems each had their own points of interest.

Received several high ratings respectively.

The players nodded with satisfaction, as the hair they had racked their brains to lose was not in vain.

Finally, I was able to explain the past.

At the monitoring station, Ma Liang and Lao Qi looked at the positive comments floating on the screen and smiled at each other.

These players who came to participate in the competition were carefully selected by them for the current effect.

"Old Ma, I am convinced by you, you are so wily and resourceful! I admire you~"

Lao Qi sighed and gave Ma Liang a thumbs up.

"This is a win-win situation for us, and your contribution is indispensable for achieving this effect. However, these boys have performed really well and have a promising future. We can focus on them in the future."

Ma Liang said happily with a smile on his face.

Looking at the growth curve that continued to rise steadily, his eyes narrowed with a smile.

Next are the two people they value most, Xiao Han and Ning Yuan.

Both of them are known as talented people in the circle.

Let them compete with each other today to see who is the real talent.

The third place results were announced.

Silence returned to the venue, and everyone eagerly looked at the only two works left.

Waiting for the final showdown between Xiao Han and Ning Yuan.