Even Qiu Mingzhi himself stared at the scores above with his eyes wide open, feeling incredible.

To tell the truth, he felt that he was already performing his entire level, and God knows why there is only such a score!

In the brief silence, the entire venue was in an uproar, and everyone's eyes looked at Qiu Mingzhi at the first time. Wang Yusheng and Liao Fei next to them also felt ashamed.

There is no doubt that the reason why the score of the Chinese delegation is such a score is that the three of them are dragging them down!

A hint of anger appeared in Lu An's eyes, but he hid helplessly.

He is completely indescribable now. After all, he had to go against the crowd and insisted on giving three places to the Academy of Literature.

I originally thought that I could invite Su Qiubai to show up, but there were so many idiots!

The others in the delegation also looked at Qiu Mingzhi and the other two, and some of them wanted to go up and punch them.

Because of the appearance of Moi and Gong Le and others on the opposite side, this exchange match has completely become of unusual significance!

If you lose to them, it will not be as simple as usual. It is no exaggeration to say that in the future, the cultural circle of China will probably become a joke!

So in previous works, these people were trying their best to fight for a breath.

As a result, all efforts were wasted because of these three fools.

"Haha, I didn't expect that the rising stars in China would have such skills... Fan Wencheng, is your teacher very good at it?"

Suddenly, Moi on the opposite side spoke out.

The scent of jokes was very obvious, especially when I saw the introduction of Qiu Mingzhi and the others, and after I found out that he was actually a teacher from Beidu University, I turned my head and looked at Fan Wencheng.

Fan Wencheng, who was sitting below, had a pale face. He could refute what Moi said before, but he felt like he was stuck in his throat!

There is no way, anyone can see that Qiu Mingzhi and the other two are teachers of their own school. Before the competition began, it seemed that all the students in the audience were shouting their names and cheering up.

Now, this slap has fooled him and has also knocked down the entire Beidu University student.

The ghostwriter carefully selected by his school is now embarrassing to the whole world, and he feels indescribable.

The secretary of the School of Literature, who was sitting not far behind Fan Wencheng, also had a pale face.

He can almost meet him now. After this game is over, he will definitely be implicated because of Qiu Mingzhi!

Everyone knows that no matter how bad the School of Literature is, it will definitely not be even a few teachers with some level. It is embarrassing to let Qiu Mingzhi and the others go out.

The reason why this happens is entirely because he indulged himself!

Just as he thought of this, Fan Wencheng looked back at him, which scared the secretary's legs were soft and cold sweat kept coming out of his forehead.

Qiu Mingzhi felt like he was like a five-thunder thunder. He stared at the score blankly, and his hands were trembling.

He admitted that he had never focused on learning, and this time... he was a big deal!

I didn't want to worry too much about this matter, so Lu An directly asked the game to continue.

Immediately, the second game began soon.

It is still the same as before, everyone handed over their works and then scored them by the rater.

Everyone who is watching the game is waiting. If you lose the previous game, if you can win this game, you can get some face back!

As a result, after the final score came out, the gap between the foreign side this time was even bigger, and it was a total of 40 points!

The total score is 100, and the difference between the two sides is forty, which is completely a desperate gap!

There was no sound in the venue, and everyone felt breathless. The aggrievance and anger were completely unable to find a way to vent, so they could only stay in their hearts. [w ww.  ]

Not only inside the venue, but even outside the venue, all the Chinese people watching the live broadcast were very angry.

But he was very helpless, especially after the scorer announced everyone's scores and saw that Qiu Mingzhi got zero points again, someone finally started to scold him.

"Is this guy a bad guy? How did he become a teacher at this level?"

"If you put a pig on it, you won't get a zero point. What is he doing?"

"It's embarrassing, get out of here!"

...

In the venue, there were also curses like nothing. Qiu Mingzhi's face turned red and he didn't dare to lift it up even if he lowered his head.

In the morning, he thought he had reached the peak of his life, but now it turns out that he has fallen into a big pit.

He could see that Fan Wencheng had the intention to kill him!

However, the game has been halfway through, so there is definitely no way to substitute people, so I can only sit down with the bullet.

The foreign exchange group was already laughing out loud.

The entire venue was filled with their ridicule, and more people saw it along with the live broadcast.

"I originally thought it was a mistake to leave China back then, but now it seems that it is definitely the most correct decision! Such an environment will not make any progress!"

"It's not wrong at all. I really don't know what the teachers at Beidu University are at this level, and what the students at Beidu University will look like."

"Fan Wencheng, why don't you come up and participate in the competition? I guess you won't lose so badly."

...

These words and the smiles of these people were seen by almost all the teachers in Beidu.

Wen Xiaoshu, Long Ruoxuan... Almost all the teachers felt very shameful, especially when they saw Qiu Mingzhi and Wang Yusheng, they wanted to kick them up from the stage!

At the same time, everyone also wished that the game would end as soon as possible, and at least they would not continue to be so embarrassed.

However, there is a third game!

Some international forums are also discussing the ongoing game on a large scale, especially the sarcastic tone, which is simply impossible to be direct.

That's it, the third game began.

To tell the truth, many Chinese people have turned off their TVs. Even those who are still following them have no hope that the Chinese delegation can still win.

After all, in the first two games, the gap between the two sides was already very obvious, not to mention that there are three fools in China that are involved, so it is even more impossible to win!

Even Lu An is the case!

The most important content of the competition is article!

Throughout history, what is the most popular thing that Chinese literati have in mind is what kind of level the articles they write!

Although the delegation was still very attentive, it felt like it was useless.

I just thought about ending the game early and then leaving the venue quickly and not letting the damn live broadcast continue.

The same is true for Lu An. When he picked up his pen and planned to start writing an article, a sudden thought flashed in his mind!

If...he chose to write Su Qiubai's talent training plan now, would it be possible that different results would be produced?

You should know that Su Qiubai's manuscript is just an internal essay contest at Beidu University, so it is impossible to spread it out.

In other words, the scorer will definitely not be judged as plagiarism, which means... it can be used as your own manuscript!

Moreover, after reading it over and over again for so many days, even if I can't write it all down, Lu An can still do it!

Finally, Lu An took a look at the smug smiles of Moi and the others on the opposite side and the depressed expressions of everyone on his side. Without hesitating, Lu An started writing directly!

Lu An excerpted the content of 40,000 words and selected thousands of words with deeper memory! After all, this is a live competition. If it were written out, God knows when it will be written.

Even so, when he finished writing, everyone was waiting.

"Lu An, are you still trying to turn the tide?"

Seeing that Lu An had completed his work, Moi couldn't help but smile and said.

However, Lu An did not look at him more, but just handed over his work.

Then, the rating began.

Telling the truth, Lu An was a little nervous at this moment. He didn't know what scores the Su Qiubai's manuscript would have.

And then this score will win these guys on the other side?

Lu An didn't know all of this...

However, if he knew that the author of the manuscript was made by the literati in Chinese history, this worry would probably be gone. m. Reading,.
Chapter completed!