Huayu: As a child star, I just want to be famous

Chapter 13 Result
After Chen Linfeng finished the test paper, he looked at the time and saw that there was nearly an hour left. He then roughly checked the test paper and found no typos or other low-level problems, so he handed in the paper and left early.

As I walked out of the examination room, a group of parents surrounded me and asked me what was going on inside.

Father Chen and Principal Shen pulled Chen Linfeng out and asked, "How was your performance?"

“I feel very happy writing it.”

"That's good. No matter what the result is, as long as we gain something, our trip will not be in vain." I don't know if Principal Shen really didn't care, he just said this.

However, Chen's father asked about every detail of the exam.

Chen Linfeng answered the questions one by one, and Principal Shen listened carefully and nodded with satisfaction from time to time.

When there was nothing more to ask, Father Chen waved his hand and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to eat something delicious. Principal Shen, come with us. It's been hard for you to run around with me."

That night, Shanghai Qingcheng Hotel.

The judges gathered here overnight to score the articles.

Tie Ning held up an article titled Tokyo Love Story and praised it repeatedly, "The author of this article is a junior high school student, but you can't tell from the gentle description."

Ye Yanzhao, who came from a family of scholars, took it and took a look. "It's the essay for the preliminary round. Let me take a look."

After reading it, I couldn't help but nod, "His writing style is quite sophisticated. Where's his essay for the semi-final? Who has it? Let me take a look at it."

"Here, here." Yu Hua, who was far away, raised the paper in his hand and said repeatedly, "I read his essay for the semi-final. It's very well written. He's a talented kid."

After reading it, Ye Yanzhao sighed. "It's extraordinary that he has such a mature writing style at such a young age."

Yu Hua took out another paper and said, "There is something even more amazing. Look at this."

Ye Yanzhao saw the title, One Minute Time Machine.

This topic is interesting.

After reading the text again, he commented, "This story is well-written, quite clever, and the writing is mature, but the two articles are of different genres, so it's hard to judge."

"Where's this student's essay for the semi-final? Bring it to me for a look."

Yu Hua handed over the article for the semi-final that he had prepared long ago.

Ye Yanzhao took it and looked at it, frowning, probably because someone had already given a score of 2 in the upper right corner of the test paper.

"It was a graded article, but it only got two points..."

Ye Yanzhao thought about it and realized something was wrong.

He couldn't help but complain in his heart, "This Old Yu is using me as a scapegoat. Such a good essay in the preliminary round only got two points in the semi-final. There must be something wrong with it."

Ye Yanzhao read it carefully twice and his expression became gradually serious.

He was in no hurry to speak, but instead looked at the examiner's comments at the end, "Deviating from the topic and talking nonsense."

“This evaluation is obviously not in compliance with regulations!”

A fire suddenly rose in Ye Yanzhao's heart, and he stood up and walked in front of a judge.

"Teacher Yuanyuan, you graded this article, right? How can you only give two points?"

He held up the test paper and looked at the other person steadily.

The judge didn’t dare to look him in the eye and said, “It’s off topic.”

Yu Hua, who followed behind, retorted, "Using an apple to describe a country, a gap in the apple means a loss of the country. What's wrong with that?"

He pulled out a paper from behind him.
"Look at this article, it compares the apple to the world, and the bitten apple to the environmental imbalance of the world."

Yu Hua curled his lips, "The principles of both are similar. The paper in my hand was given a high score, why is the score in Teacher Ye's hand so low?"

Ye Yanzhao looked at Yu Hua speechlessly. He was well prepared.

The other marking teachers heard the noise and looked over here.

Yu Hua didn't say anything else. He showed a few papers to Li Qigang, who also thought that they were on topic.

Listening to the discussions around her, Yuanyuan was dissatisfied and said angrily, "Don't you think there is something wrong with the argument of this article? It is full of sympathy for Russia and also contains hostility towards the Western world."

"An article like this shouldn't be given a high score even if it's on topic!" There was an uproar in the room.

One of the judges couldn't help but say, "We are commenting on the quality of the article, not on its political stance. Besides, what does a child know about politics? He just writes whatever is on his mind."

"Yeah, if the child is given a low score for this reason, then he is really pitiful."

When the editor-in-chief of Mengya, Zhao Changtian, saw that something was not right, he quickly tried to comfort her, "Teacher Yuanyuan has her own opinions and understandings, which is normal. The purpose of inviting you teachers here is to have a collision and exchange of ideas, and it is inevitable that you will have differences."

After smoothing things over for Yuanyuan, he expressed his true thoughts, "When we evaluate the articles, we will still consider the opinions of all teachers and make the final comprehensive assessment. We will definitely not miss out on truly excellent articles, so please rest assured, teachers."

Deputy Chief Editor Zhu Guiming also explained, "The semi-finals are mainly to test the writing ability of the winners of the preliminary rounds to prevent cheating. It is not necessary to use the semi-final essays for judging the prizes, so teachers don't need to pay too much attention to it."

After listening to the two editors' words of consolation and statement, several dissatisfied judges stopped talking.

The marking work was completed in the afternoon of the next day.

On the 3th, the award ceremony of the New Concept Writing Competition was held at the Shanghai Qingcheng Hotel.

Famous writers and scholars who served as judges for the semi-finals came to the stage and met with the contestants.

The director of the competition organizing committee then announced the list of winners.

There are 7 first prize winners, and Chen Linfeng is among them!
When Mr. Chen heard his son's name, he was so excited that he almost jumped up. Principal Shen's face turned red and he clapped vigorously.

Chen Linfeng smiled, bent his arms, clenched his fists, and growled, "Nice!"

This is an award he won almost entirely on his own merit, and it means something very different to him.

At the same time, Chen Linfeng also heard Han Han's name.

I heard that this person received the notice of the re-match too late and arrived at the examination room late. The organizer set up an extra examination room and re-set the questions, but he finally won the first prize. It's quite legendary.

If Chen Linfeng had not existed, Han Han might have been the most talked-about student. In his previous life, this matter was indeed widely circulated.

But the fact that Chen Linfeng, a young child star who is only 11 years old, participated in the essay competition and won a prize is really a hot topic.

Wenhui Daily reporter Xu Huilin was the first to keenly realize Chen Linfeng's news value and took the initiative to find Chen Linfeng.

"Student Chen, can I do an interview with you?"

Chen Linfeng was still immersed in joy at this time and did not hear the reporter's questions.

Father Chen took over the conversation, "Okay, but we have to set another time. I don't think this interview can be completed in just a few words, right?"

Xu Huilin had no choice but to get the contact information of Chen Linfeng's hotel and arrange a time.

Well, I'll search for Chen Linfeng's information first so that I can be more targeted when I interview him.

Reporter Xu has treated this interview as a formal one.

Of course, the other media were not there to sit there and do nothing. Seeing the news value of this new young writer, they came to Chen Linfeng for interviews and soon formed a circle around him.

"Student Chen, can you tell me how you feel at the moment?"

"How can you write such good articles at such a young age?"

"Chen Linfeng, you played the leading role in "Happy Little Monk" a few years ago, and now you have won the first prize in the New Concept Competition. Will you be an actor or a writer in the future?"

When other reporters who were not so well-informed heard this, they were surprised to find out that there was such an inside story.

They wanted to interview Chen Linfeng more and more, and kept pushing forward.

Chen Linfeng's small body was about to be drowned in the crowd.

Chen Shantong rushed into the crowd and rescued his son. "Everyone, please make an appointment first. Only after the appointment can we interview."

Father Chen stopped a group of reporters. He had encountered this kind of scene many times when he was with Shi Xiaolong.

Afterwards, Chen Shantong wrote down the contact information of each reporter with ease and arranged interview times.

He had already consulted his son, and at this time he accepted all the appointments.

　The previous chapter was stuck in review, but it has just been released. I won’t wait any longer today and will just post it all.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)