"Yeah!" Xiaoyue nodded when she heard Chen Tian say this. Chen Tian paid attention to the time. The auditions will start tomorrow, and the location is Huanggang, Jiangbei. After all, there is Huanggang Middle School, which was very famous in the past few years, and is close to the university town of Wuyang, located in Huanggang. At that time, both Huanggang Middle School and Wuyang universities can take care of them.

He called Song Tianci and asked him to inquire about this information. After all, with Xiaoyue's strength, it was not easy to hold an audition.

In the next few days, Chen Tian and three dragon treasures were taken in Huanggang, eating snacks around and playing with Huanggang attractions.

Xiaoyue was eloquent at the audition site, shocked the eyes of the ground, and passed the audition easily and freely.

On the evening of the day of the competition, Chen Tian helped Xiaoyue change into a light pink skirt and tied her two small braids. Chen Tian squatted in front of Xiaoyue, "Little baby, are you nervous?"

"No." Xiaoyue shook her head, looked at the staff next to her, and took the small fan on the side, "Dad, I'm leaving."

"Yeah, come on."

"Shaoyue, come on."

Long Chen and Long Xi also ran over to hug Xiaoyue, and then Xiaoyue followed the staff toward the competition venue.

The Chinese Poetry Conference is divided into a competition venue and a lounge, with a difference of several hundred meters between the two sides. Xiaoyue went to participate in the competition by herself, while the relatives and friends watched the live broadcast in the lounge. In the lounge, Chen Tian held Xiaoxi and Xiaochen and sat on the sofa.

Since Xiaoyue left, he was panicked and his palms were sweating, just like an old father who married his daughter, afraid that his daughter would suffer any grievances or unhappy things.

After taking a few deep breaths, Chen Tian tried hard to calm down his mood.

Xiaoxi jumped off the sofa and ran to the table on the side, blinking his little eyes.

"Where is the fan that Dad gave to Xiaoxi?" She rubbed her bun, then looked to the other side, ran over quickly, held the fan in her arms, ran back to the sofa, looked at Chen Tian's serious face, and supported his little hands on the corners of his mouth, and then picked up.

"Hehe, dad, just laugh."

Chen Tian held Xiaoxi and pinched her little face, "You little bad guy."

On the other side.

Long Yue followed the staff into the main venue, and then several makeup artists helped her put on makeup. On the other hand, someone told her about the rules of the game. After all, Long Yue was the first to appear and could not be careless.

There is still an hour before the competition. This is the first time that the Chinese Poetry Conference was held outside of Shangjing. The venue is also newly rented. Although there was no problem during the rehearsal before, on the safe side, the lighting was tried on the spot and the audience and guests were allowed to enter the venue after confirming that the various facilities were fine.

The final appearance was the members of the Hundred and Seven Stars.

Looking around, these people were fifteen or sixteen years old, and the older ones were only twenty-two or three years old. They were either wearing Hanfu or holding folding fans, looking extremely elegant.

In front of them, they are placed at their high school and university, either 985 or a well-known high school that is famous nationwide.

As the name suggests, the Hundred People Group is composed of hundreds of people. The Seven Star Group has seven people. These 107 people are equivalent to the identity of the champion, and their points are also played on the big screen behind.

Among the 107 people, the order is not constant. Among them, the seven people with the most points are members of the Seven Stars Cluster, and the rest will also be sorted according to the points.

When a player comes on stage, the player will start to challenge from the 100-person group members with the least points. If the challenge is successful, you can get corresponding points and continue to challenge. If you fail, some of your points will give the defeater and lose the qualification to continue to challenge.

Then compare the Challenger's points with the 107 players and eliminate the last one.

The rules are cruel.

At this time, one hundred and seven people stood with their heads raised, and their confidence in their eyes was fully displayed.

They will protect their throne tonight.

At seven o'clock, the competition begins.

CCTV host Dong Qing Kuankuan came on stage. After finishing the opening and advertising slogans, he began to introduce the guests who were present today.

“The guests who arrived today are:”

"Mr. Zhang Xiangyu, the master of Chinese painting, welcome."

Zhang Xiangyu, who had white hair and white beard, stood up tremblingly, turned around, and bowed to the audience.

"Welcome to Mr. Liang Yuanda, a famous media commentator publisher."

...

"Honorary member of the Huaxia Calligraphy Art Association and Master Du Shaoyi, welcome you."

With Dong Qing's introduction, the guests stood or turned, and showed signs to the audience behind and in front of the TV. At the end, Du Shaoyi listened to his introduction, sat on the chair and enjoyed the applause from the audience. He was indifferent and just picked up the water in front of him and took a sip of it.

He looked at the stage and snorted coldly, thinking that besides him and Zhang Xiangyu, the remaining guests were all, media commentators, and the most ridiculous ones were also the actors present.

If this show was not for the purpose of young people to regain the essence of China, he would not have come. As a result, he invited so many people, all of whom were corrupted by young people's thoughts. How could they regain the essence of China?

It's simply nonsense!

His face was serious, and his face was slightly calmer when he looked at the Hundred People Group and the Seven Star Platform. These children were quite alike and did not forget the treasures left by their ancestors.

But the next moment he narrowed his eyes, looked at the small figure walking onto the stage, and his face was covered with ice.

It was Long Yue who came on stage.

At this time, she took a small step and took nearly twice as long as an ordinary person to walk to Dong Qing. She passed by and bowed to the audience and the guests.

In the lounge, Chen Tian watched Long Yue go on stage, holding his hands tightly, his body tense, and a little sweat oozing out of his forehead, which was hundreds and thousands of times more nervous than when he went on stage.

Xiaochen and Xiaoxi on the side became nervous.

On the stage, Dong Qing squatted down and handed the microphone to Long Yue.

"Little Longyue, you are so young, it's really not easy to stand out from the auditions. Can you introduce yourself to everyone?"

“Okay~”

"Hello everyone, my name is Long Yue, I am from Wuyang. I come with my father and brothers and sisters. I like this show very much. I watch it every time. My favorite sentence is: Do you know or not, you should be red, fat, green and thin." After Long Yue said that, he spread the small fan in his hand, and his eyes widened.

Eh?

Dong Qing next to him was also stunned when he looked at Long Yue's little fan. He saw four big words written on this side: There is a mine at home!

There is also a painting below, which is a mountain of gold, and there are shining things around it, as if it is a gem. Long Yue put the fan over and said that there is a house for demolition.

Long Yue smiled at Dong Qing next to her and scratched her head awkwardly, "Hehe, I'm sorry, I seem to have brought my sister's fan."

She put away the little fan and carried it behind her, and stuck out her tongue at the camera, which was extremely cute.

However, the next moment, a slap on the table suddenly came from the guest stage.

"Nothing!"
Chapter completed!