Regardless of what others commented, Lin Xiaozhuang participated in the competition as scheduled, stood out in the school trials, and became one of the three students representing the school.
Lin Xiaozhuang has always believed that the harder you work, the luckier you will be.
She passed five stages and beat six generals all the way, rushed from the preliminary round to the final, and made those who were not optimistic about her treat her differently!
However, just before the finals, it may be due to staying up late for a long time, and the spirit was once tense, too nervous, plus catching a cold, I suddenly had a fever and coughed.
Ming Mou took Lin Xiaozhuang to the school infirmary, took medicine for a few days, and the high fever of nearly 40 degrees subsided, and his life was temporarily out of danger, but his cough did not heal for a long time.
Seeing that the day of the finals has arrived, Lin Xiaozhuang is still wearing a mask and coughing a few times from time to time.
The arrow is on the string and has to be fired.
Ming Mou accompanied Lin Xiaozhuang to participate in the competition, and couldn't help but feel worried, because she also almost missed a major opportunity because of a bad cold.
Looking at Lin Xiaozhuang's condition now, it seems that his condition is more serious than hers.
This is a speech contest, not dubbing, and cannot be adjusted in the later stage. It can only be broadcast live, and no substitutions can be made throughout the process.
So when the host read Lin Xiaozhuang's name, Ming Mou was more nervous than anyone else, and his heart was almost hanging in his throat.
"Xiao Zhuang, do you want to drink some more water to moisten your throat?" Bright eyes handed Lin Xiaozhuang water.
"No need." Lin Xiaozhuang didn't want to go to the toilet too frequently, it would be tantamount to losing the chain at a critical moment.
Although she didn't drink water or go to the bathroom, she thought to herself, forget it, the chain is irreversible anyway.
Without any delay, Lin Xiaozhuang came onto the stage coughing, and calmed down a little after taking the stage.
I thought that it would be good to be able to enter the finals for the first time to participate in this kind of competition, and it would be a victory if I persisted in reading the manuscript.
So, when she was facing the microphone alone, she felt more relaxed. Just a second before she opened her mouth, her cough miraculously stopped.
In this competition that was both recitation and speech, Lin Xiaozhuang naturally got it right, expressing emotion when it should be lyrical, oral when it should be spoken, and rhyming when it should be rhymed.
?After the whole process, it is called a cadence, full of vigor!
According to the lottery based on luck, she was the last one to go on stage. Before going on stage, she had never heard of her cough. When it was severe, she felt like coughing up blood.
At this time, when she finished her recitation, it was as if she had finished an exceptionally wonderful speech, and the judges and teachers in the audience were dumbfounded!
Even when the judges were commenting, someone asked her: "Student Lin Xiaozhuang, do you major in broadcasting and hosting?"
Lin Xiaozhuang coughed and shook his head.
Other judges asked: "Which teacher did you learn from?"
Lin Xiaozhuang coughed and stammered, "I'm coughing I learned it intellectually."
"Sizhi?" Some judges heard the strange pronunciation in the cough.
"Cough cough cough I am from the Zhuang nationality. Sometimes, my speaking instinct is a bit strong." Lin Fu slapped himself very small, but he couldn't hold back his cough just now.
The judges were a little surprised, but said calmly: "It's okay, you did a good job just now, there was no mistake in the whole process, and the sentence sentences were accurate, and the emotions were in place, very good!"
"Thank you, thank you." Lin Xiaozhuang didn't know whether it was a compliment or a consolation, anyway, she didn't dare to talk nonsense, so she bowed and hurried down, not wanting to have any accidents again.
The whole process went smoothly, smoother than expected.
When Lin Xiaozhuang stepped down from the stage, he almost cried when he saw senior sister Ming Mou. He didn't know whether he was moved by the content of the speech or by her spirit
Lin Xiaozhuang didn't know what the result of the competition would be, but he didn't cough or forget his words, he expressed what he needed to express, and played what he needed to do, so there would be no regrets.
? Efforts depend on people, success depends on God.
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