The system invites me to be a teacher

With all the staff, Confucius and Mencius entered the art hall together.

The art auditorium at this time was obviously carefully arranged, and the most eye-catching thing was the revolving stage in the center of the auditorium.

A giant ultra-clear LCD plasma display, a podium with an extremely exaggerated shape of long guns and short cannons, and various amplified cameras with Shanghai Satellite TV logos all show the ultra-high specifications of this competition.

The surroundings of the stage are artificially divided into countless small areas. Each small area has a round table and six seats are placed around the circumference.

Regardless of the tables and chairs, they are all in creamy white style, which perfectly blends with the beige tones of the art auditorium itself. The rich artistic atmosphere does not wait for the blink of an eye and then rushes to the face.

This is the position of the contestants.

Looking at the rows of numbers on the round table, Confucius and Mencius were a little surprised. The numbers went from 001 to 1345.

In other words, in this poetry contest, 6,725 students participated, plus the leading teachers, nearly 8,000 people.

Because the arrangement of tables and chairs occupies a lot of space, this area fills the entire art auditorium, leaving only two or three rows of seats around as auditoriums.

However, this kind of competition is different from "Looking for a Good Voice". All contestants come here, so you don't have to worry about finding a seat.

After understanding the general layout, Confucius and Mencius couldn't help but sigh for the great efforts of the [Ancient Prose Union Association].

Not to mention, just the purchase and placement of these thousands of special tables and chairs is an extremely huge project, and the purpose of this is only to increase the influence of the program...

At the entrance of the Art Auditorium, seven or eight workers were sitting side by side, with a computer in front of each.

Confucius and Mencius handed over his ID card and the five-member Long Aotian's entry card. About 1 minute, the staff handed over a sheet of paper.

The names of six people are printed on the paper sheet, and each of them has a different title.

For example, behind Confucius and Mencius is the "mentor", behind Long Aotian is the "captain", and the longest is Ma Ruoxi. "The second place in the National Youth Poetry Competition last year" represents her honor on this stage.

There is 1345 after the names of the six people, this is their competition seat.

When he saw this number, the corners of Kong and Meng's mouth couldn't help but twitch. He remembered that there were 1,345 teams in total in this competition, and he was in the last row in a row. There was no one left.

Sweeping a glance, sure enough, 1345 was at the very corner of the auditorium, right behind the auditorium, and the location was so remote. Confucius and Mencius doubted that they would need to answer questions for a while. Can anyone be seen on the center stage.

The luck of Zhou Qianqian's group is very good. Number 019 is in the first row. Not only is it close to the stage, but the field of vision is still wide.

Sorry smilingly at Confucius and Mencius, Zhou Qianqian left with her group of 5 early.

As for Deng Yun and Lin Zhi walking towards his position with Confucius and Mencius, Confucius and Mencius suddenly discovered that in fact, remoteness also has the advantages of remoteness. For example, Deng Yun and Lin Zhi can do it in the auditorium behind them, and the distance between the two parties is no more than 2 meters, which is about the same as sitting together.

A group of people came to the seats and sat down. At this time, the contestants in the art auditorium were almost all.

After habitually checking his surroundings, Confucius and Mencius was taken aback, and he actually saw Han Qingyun.

The team led by Han Qingyun was numbered 916, but due to its location, it happened to be in front of Confucius, Mencius and others.

This... is also a coincidence!

When Confucius and Mencius saw Han Qingyun, Han Qingyun also saw Confucius and Mencius.

The eyes of the two men met in mid-air, and the air immediately condensed. If special effects had to be added, the air should be full of electric sparks at this moment.

"coax……"

At this moment, there was a tumult at the entrance of the Art Auditorium. Regardless of looking at Han Qingyun, Confucius and Mencius turned his head and saw that five or six reporters were facing crazy video and taking pictures of eight people walking by.

Among the eight people who walked in the middle, the one who attracted the most attention was a man and a woman. The man was a bald head, a suit and leather shoes, and a well-mannered woman. The woman was young and beautiful and well-dressed. If you guessed it correctly, the two should be the National Youth Poetry Competition. Host.

There were three people standing on either side of the two, and the six-person wearers were more casual.

The eldest two of the six are in their 50s and 60s, dressed in Tang costumes, and look knowledgeable and elegant.

When Confucius and Mencius saw the appearance of one of them, he couldn't help but was taken aback, because he actually knew this person, but who was Li Yifu who forcibly invited him into the [Ancient Chinese Association] and claimed to be the president of the [Ancient Chinese Association]?

With cheers and applause all the way, the four stood on the revolving stage.

When everyone calmed down, the male host first said: "Good afternoon, teachers and students, my name is Zhang Yue. I am very honored to be able to host the National Youth Poetry Competition today."

The hostess also said: "Hello everyone, my name is Ju Yiqing..."

The two spoke alternately with formulaic opening remarks in a passionate and full tone. When the atmosphere of the scene was stirred up, they began to introduce the other six people.

Needless to say, Li Yifu, Confucius and Mencius was surprised that the person next to Lao Li was actually the director of the Shanghai TV station, and the remaining four were all members of the Ancient Prose Union Association.

It is worthy of being a professional host. After the introduction of the two is completed, it will be just two o'clock in the afternoon.

When Li Yifu brought others down from the rotating stage, Zhang Yue said loudly: "Next, I announce the official start of the National Youth Poetry Competition."

After speaking, he changed the topic, "I think in the morning, teachers and students must have received the news of the changes in the rules of this poetry contest.

At the same time, I was very puzzled, what exactly does the organizer want to do?Is it really good to change the rules so capriciously?

Poetry itself is an elegant thing, created by talent and inspiration, but now it becomes a more competitive teamwork. Will it lose the original meaning of poetry?

In particular, will teachers participate in this competition, or is it still a youth poetry contest?

It also includes the most controversial time issue. The game will be held in the afternoon and will be notified in the morning. Why not say it in advance?

Can this kind of behavior be thought of by the organizer's brains?

..."

One question after another, Zhang Yue's problem all caused the itching of everyone in the audience.

So whether it's low hair or chatting with each other, they all raised their heads curiously, wanting to hear what he said.

Zhang Yue smiled: "For all these things, I want to tell everyone that in fact, you don't have to worry at all. Because of this rule, the organizer started preparations as early as a year ago.

The reason why I said it now is to keep it mysterious and interesting.

As for the link to increase tutors, it was decided by the organizer after repeated consideration. In many links, although tutors can participate, they can only play a supervisory role and will not affect the strength of the players.

Okay, let’s not talk too much nonsense. Let’s enter the first link of the Youth Poetry Contest: Learning Rich Five Cars!"