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Whether it is the content of the manuscript or the state of the speech, everything is perfect and impeccable.
Even though he secretly wanted to make trouble, he had to admit that he couldn't find any place to start.
????????????????? In other words, with his level, it is not enough to find out Song Qinrong¡¯s mistakes.
Fang Luoyu pursed his lips, his pupils trembling violently.
This was the first time that he truly realized the huge gap between himself and Song Qinrong that could not be measured in words.
Song Qinrong¡¯s voice was calm, and she didn¡¯t use too much force when speaking. She seemed to have a few English words at her fingertips, and she seemed very calm.
But even so, everyone's attention in the entire stadium just couldn't be taken away from her.
Shu Shu¡¯s eyes were about to turn into love shapes. She stood closest to the stage and looked at the dazzling girls on the stage.
"Oh my god, is this the legendary god of learning? He can do this well on a manuscript he wrote in ten minutes on the spot! I couldn't do this in ten years"
As soon as she finished speaking, she heard a low laugh from beside her.
??Fu Sichen was standing behind her at some point.
The man¡¯s figure is slender and straight, and he is wearing a thin black windbreaker, which makes him full of momentum, not to mention his cold and charming eyes that make people dare not look directly.
But at this moment, the man looked at Song Qinrong on the stage, his eyes full of tenderness and affection that Shu Shu had never seen before.
His girls are always the best.
"This concludes my speech, thank you all."
Song Qinrong took half a step back and bowed calmly towards the audience.
As the clear and gentle voice from the microphone stopped, the entire stadium fell into silence.
Everyone is still in the speech just now and has not reacted.
Until Song Qinrong stood up again and smiled at the audience.
Shu Shu finally couldn't withstand this wave of critical attacks and screamed loudly: "Ah ah ah, long live Song Xueshen!"
"Long live the God of Learning!"
After a while, the whole stadium was boiling.
The enthusiastic young people were all moved by Song Qinrong¡¯s speech. They whistled and cheered vigorously, and the plastic clapping machine in their hands was almost turned into an afterimage.
The judges all stood up and clapped and nodded to Song Qinrong for a long time.
Zhao Shuying and Mr. Song were so excited that tears filled their eyes, especially Zhao Shuying, whose hands holding the tissue were trembling: "Rong Rong is so impressive!"
Mr. Song nodded crazily: "As expected of the granddaughter of my Song family!"
"Yes. Rongrong, you are such an unexpected child." Fang Yueling, who had been silent, also sighed.
She leaned back a little, her spine pressed against the back of the chair, her eyebrows slightly raised, and she looked towards the stage. For the first time, there was an emotion other than gentleness in his eyes, which were always peaceful and demure.
Also calming down with her was Song Yiyi, who was sitting in the guest seat.
She pursed her lips tightly, unable to hide the coldness in her eyes, but beside her, another girl was excitedly praising Song Qinrong at her.
She could only force a smile, even though the smile was almost unsustainable.
The applause from the audience lasted for a long time, and it was not until the host spoke for the third time that he interrupted the out-of-control audience.
"The next step is the question and answer session. Please ask the judges and teachers to ask questions to contestant Song Qinrong."
As soon as he finished speaking, a middle-aged female teacher with a gentle appearance picked up the microphone first: "I'll go first."
Song Qinrong¡¯s eyes then fell on the teacher¡¯s face, and her delicate lower jaw slowly lowered, signaling for the other party to please.
The female teacher quickly switched to fluent English and asked Song Qinrong: "You mentioned it just now.
People are actually not as strong as they think, but no matter what difficulties they encounter, they can still survive.
¡°Don¡¯t you think such a sentence is self-contradictory? "
The teacher is gentle, but the questions he asks are very tricky.
Many people present who understood the question took a breath of air.
It is difficult to answer this kind of question even in Chinese, let alone in English?
Song Qinrong¡¯s expression was calm, she just lowered her eyes and pondered for a moment, then picked up the microphone and answered fluently: ¡°The meaning of life is sometimes not as profound as we think¡¡±
It was similar to the speech just now, and her answer was also concise.nbsp; Fang Luoyu clenched his fists. Unexpectedly, the other party answered so lightly. He suddenly laughed: "Yes? Do you have any evidence?
Of course, it¡¯s not that I don¡¯t distrust you on purpose. It¡¯s the fact that you have been staying in Jiangning before coming to the Affiliated High School.
We all know what¡¯s going on with the education level of the 18th-tier small cities.
¡°You, who came from a local school like that, are actually at a level that our high school students and even college students in the capital cannot reach? "
As soon as Fang Luoyu¡¯s words came out, the audience¡¯s eyes on Song Qinrong suddenly changed.
None of them knew this little-known student from the attached middle school. Most of the admiration just now came from the unexplained thoughts.
But now, after hearing Fang Luoyu¡¯s explanation, they realized something was wrong.
"She is a country bumpkin when she co-writes? Then how can she write such a good manuscript?"
"Don't say that, I didn't understand the script either. Her pronunciation is really good What's more, she also performed very well when the judges asked questions just now"
"You are stupid. If someone can help her with the manuscript, wouldn't it be enough to bribe her in advance when the judges ask questions like this?"
"I'm just telling you! How can a country bumpkin behave better than Senior Sister Yiyi!"
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There was an overwhelming amount of discussion.
Fang Luoyu raised his eyebrows in satisfaction.
The young people in the capital are like this, they hate evil as much as they hate it, and they have an unspeakable sense of superiority.
A country bumpkin is more powerful than them? Who can feel comfortable?
As long as he provokes this, Song Qinrong will not be able to step down smoothly today!
He smiled provocatively at the girl on the stage: "I said before the game started, this is a fair and just stage.
We do not welcome any form of cheating. Classmate Song Qinrong, you"
"You mean evidence? I have it."
Before Fang Luoyu could finish his long speech, Song Qinrong had already spoken calmly. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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