The team rose so uncomfortable, no ticket, the eight judges have already seen it, this evaluation, the winning must be Li Zhaoyuan.
Obviously all judges commented on the results, the old generation author also felt that Li Mengyang is best, Li Zhao first text is not level, even the authors have no objection, how can guests listen to, vote, Li Zhaoyuan?
Several reviews, such as in the dream, I can't help but stand and stick it to the screen, muttering: "How is this?"
How could it be.
How many animation names have fallen in the revision, how many movies, TV controversy, will have a large number of spectators. The novel is also the same - the Red Man Dream is in the Qing Dynasty, and the Republic of China will have a collection. In modern times, there are still people to continue, and finally by the masses, not only one high?
Everyone looked for more than ten years. I am very used to use the customs of Tange. Although the writing of the new author is good, I have not so good to crush the predecessors. What readers want to give up their familiarity, Wen Feng Accept the new version?
If there is no such thing as Li Zhao, the readers will choose a new author you like, and the plug is asked as a new comics. But since Li Zhaopia, someone is destined to be more than him.
Cui Wei looked at the blurred long team behind the paper screen, sighed, commanded the servant service: "Find a letter of literacy, take the paper and ask the guests why this article is written, write a few Identity, how many years of commentary, have any opinions on these authors, why is it finally selected? "
Cui Jia's upper and lower, along with several shops, all from the day plan, monthly plan, year plan, the year, when you want to go out to be a market research, write this kind of thing, write experience, neatly And asked him to use a small gift without having to give guests.
Cui Wei said: "If you don't say it, you are willing to send a brocade bathroom. If you have a particularly detailed things, ask them to leave a name - telling them, we may Pick some of these messages to finish the book, to be "stuffed on the wind", come with the book. "
After the outsiders left, the authors took the couldn't hold it and asked: "How can I be Bo Zheng! The elect of the predecessors is Duan Ji! Nor did you listen to what guests say ..."
Li Zhaodian, I don't think it should be, before the screen, I have a thin layer of white paper, and I also saw the huge bloated on the stage, almost occupying the long team of the entire venue. There were only a few people in front of the box, and I have a few tens of people.
In front of this huge difference, the speech is unable to do.
Cui saw that they were excited to rush out the screen, and they quickly raised their hands and hit people. Catch: "It is not early, everyone will go to rest, what is going on tomorrow ... Tomorrow, I have seen the reasons for the guests, let's meet again the study."
The authors are more easy to see, the judges are still good, and the eight teachers surrounded by six authors. After the next step, they will call the two people who look at the gardens, and they will follow the people from the back door to the author. In the small courtyard.
There are many rooms in the room, and the suretics are not divided into the author, the judges, and everyone will settle together. Only Cui Wei's owner can't rest, saying that I have to go to the "patrol", and I will go outside.
Everyone is still advised to persuade himself, and he is a weak scholar that does not mess, Wang Shouren took the initiative to stop everyone, explained to him: "The conference to do so such as the brother is not only once, there must be experience, it is everywhere here. People, we don't have to worry about him. But he is the master, do not send the guests, how can you rest peace? "
He thought that Cui Wei was to take care of him and Li Zhaodian's father and his father's collections. He didn't know that he was not a teacher, but an object.
Li Daxie, the senior author is looking at the voting Changlong to feel his youth. Cui Wei asked a few words, listening to their meaning is to see the final, only have to send a thick clothes, hot water hot food, etc., I will send them back.
He went to each hospital to see a circle without fire safety hazards. He turned and touched the first time with Xie Yixian's sailo, seeing his people still in the Pavilion.
There is no light in this pair, only a row of lights that the lake is to defend people from the outside.
Xie Wei took his hand and carefully took him into the water. The room was poured into a few charcoal bins, and the red dark carbon block was buddy in the gray, and it can also see the silhouette of things. Xie Wei took the iron and turned to the gray, turned out the sweet potato of the flow of sugar, and opened with a hand pad, first gave Cui Wei.
The sweet and hot aroma is coming over in the room, and the cold is scattered.
Cui Wei took half a sweet potato in his hand, and he looked very warm in the abdomen. It was a lot of spirit. He satered on his shoulders: "Still comfortably by you. Just at the beginning of the comment, you can get tired of me. , I have to check the article in a word, I have to take a different word. It's easy to finish the evaluation, I've been divided, and the results have been voting again ... "
Said that I was lying in Xie Wei.
Xie Wei threw the piece of sweet potato, took the handkerchief, rubbed the gray and sugar juice, and asked his shoulders: "Where is the kick? I have seen the team, I have seen the team, tatts The person who spying a big yard did not compete, it was more than the military camp. "
Cui Wei smiled: "It is neat, and it is entirely gifted by Li Shi, and there is no hush that others are not smashed. Tomorrow has to give them a meeting."
Xie Wei is common, Cui's family, every time I opened, people who have been opened are all eyebrows, and they have never seen it to be able to gain.
He only thought that the only talented is full, holding a thick plan, I can't help but laugh, and swayed: "I am afraid that I will open tomorrow, their heart is bitter than today. More."
Cultural people, the psychological general will be a bit sensitive.
Cui Wei didn't think about it: "This is a moment, I will not think about this. I listen to the teacher. I said that I am in the court last year, I will use the sweet potato to charge a varicolored grain payment, tax food. Nearly two million stone, all the rice grains from affected were 96 million stones than last year. Today, the rice in Beijing will fall to a stone with one or two silver, and the treasury is rich, the court has a soldier. I am afraid that it is a review of a complex. "
Xie Wei, , reach out, touch his face, flashing with complex glory, but never talk.
Cui Yuhe, turned his head and whispered: "At this time, the court must be completed, you have to start from the trimming city, slowly go to the north. When do you really use the soldier, you come to the book to ask ? "
"Just also said the author's troubles, you have to open them, I see now, I want to open up you." Xie Wei low, lightly sorrowful eyelids, nose, lips, guarantee in his ear: " I am hitting Jinyiwei, doing so many years of Jinyi Gui, where can you go to the border army? This matter is not what you think, only listening to Sheng on the decision is true. "
His voice gradually went down, but it was low like a water outside: "I have to go, I will tell you first."
Cui Wei slowly, and "hmmped" is sinking.
At noon at noon, Cui Wei took a good investigation information to see the author of the group. The review teachers also want to know what the tourists are written, they still stay in the small building.
Cui Wei took a smuggling research table, and called people to carry a whiteboard. With the thick pencils, they divided the investigations into "literati" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" Several categories of people.
The literati, special referring to them like these authors, knowing the poetry and appreciating the people; the gentry is a native of the hometown, reading some books, and understands the beauty of the article.
In the past two types of discerning readers, the other five talents are the most, and the people are left straight to Li Zhao first, and they must not see others.
He put a number of numbers that were counted yesterday in the form, warm and more comforting people: "We have to look at the guests of the guests, can't only see vote. Because this vote is only one ticket per person, many People don't like you, it is the limit of the votes can't be recorded. When they told their guys, they also said that there were any people who wanted to invest ... "
If you don't count Li Zhaopian, you only have to calculate by the guests, and the five talents have a lot of people, and Li Mengyang has the highest votes, Tang Bohu, and the left is not less than they.
In the survey they made, Li Zhao first is not much better.
The authors looked at the form listed, more unexpected, can only guess: "Don't these are just a feast? They all listened to the benefits of commented on these articles, but they like Bo Zheng, for others. , Say a few words afterwards? "
These in these Wuzhong talent, Guan Dynasty talents, Shandong talents must call realistic hits to lose confidence.
Cui Wei shook his head and distributed the survey to everyone to see: "Not you write bad, just what you wrote is not their heart, the readers are used to the old version, I don't want to change the charter, I will have to change, but I would rather a Most like from the past. "
Li Mengyang suddenly remembered that Cui Wei asked them to write, and when he was in the beginning, he would imitate the style, and he thought it was foresee today. He asked in the face: "If you only need the old style, why need us to write? Just look for a few very books, it is like a cabinet, the tea cage is not written?"
Mysteroids can write a comparative article for Li Dongyang, Yang Tinghe, Xie Mang? Even himself dare not to be more than these people, otherwise staring at the former seven sons, Jiangnan's four talents don't have a celebrity celebrity!
Cui Xun anger to educate them: "Do you have any articles to show off your talents? The article is the way to move the wind, and the means of teaching the people, can you pay for people who don't know the roots!"
He got directly to Li Mengyang and asked: "Dian Ji's head of the households, I don't know how many food beans you wrote, accumulate, how many people are rich in eggs, do not know How many years have been taxified in these two years?
Li Mengyang wants to say that Jin Yiwei and the agriculturalism are not the same thing, and they can't speak in Cui Wei. Reversation and suddenly remembered that in his teenager, Jin Yiwei seems to be like the tunnel of the tunnel.
Now Jin Yiwei, in a hero who has been sought after by the people. Even those who have written Jinyiwei's stories have also sprinkled with many lights, see the message of these tourists, even if they did not choose several authors, they also pansed very fair.
This is short of 300 words, and even unable to fully reflect the articles of his horizontal, but it is more praised than the poems of his carefully. Just because this paper is a brocade story, because his predecessors have spent more than ten years, they will do the name of Jinyiwei's commencement.
Others draw this, in order to move the custom, tonify the people, but he is in order to raise his own literary name ... Cui Wei's strict criticism like cold water to his head, and he has been thrown from the voting from yesterday. The pride is rushing to clean.
He is correct, want to change the weakness of the wind, is it intended to be angry when he is a bureau!
Nowadays, there is a road that can let him borrow allah to alignment allegiance, and how do he give up to face?
Li Mengyang is tangled in his heart, and finally, he finally: "I am willing to write this plug on the stuff in the old."
well.
Cui Wei smiled at the table, loudly smiled. "You are not in Hanlin. It is in Lang, which is the future of the imperial court. Aneng only uses the literati talents. Shu Sun Leopard, The words are three immortals. They are now in the future, and the name of the child is now, and now I can concentrate on 'Live'. "
Several talents who have been defeated and hit the same are also called Li's two-word baffles. They looked at the enthusiasm of the officials in the hand, and they didn't say anything else, and silently responded to the identity of the author of the "Stuffed".
Only Li Zhao first filled a while: "The authors of the front doctors really want to know their identity."
Cui Wei comforted him: "You have to write well, you can have a senior eyes, in the future or one day, he is willing to tell you the identity."
Li Zhaoyedi and the other authors and even the reviewed eyes are bright, and only Wang Shouren turned his face to see the whiteboard, silent sigh.