Mingyue of the Great Song Dynasty http://www./0_1/Chapter 20 Uninvited Guest

The rules are clearly stated on the details of the WeChat official account micro-fiction essay contest.

As long as you follow Qihang Chinese website’s WeChat official account, and then submit the article in the format, and the number of words in the micro-fiction does not exceed 200 words, you can participate in the competition. Qihang Chinese website’s official account will select two micro-fictions as the winning works every week, and each will be given a cash reward of 500 yuan.

500 yuan!

Zhao Qian's breathing was a little rapid, and a penny stumped the hero. Although he knew that there were novels worth hundreds of thousands of yuan in his computer, he was really out of money now.

If you can get these five hundred yuan, then you don’t have to worry about starving to death this month or even before you issue the manuscript fee next month.

Licking his dry lips, Zhao Qian took out his mobile phone and scanned the QR code to follow the official account, then clicked on to view the detailed submission format, and then checked the winning works from some time ago.

Just seeing a few winning works from the previous two weeks, Zhao Qian was a little confused. This...

Well, I can't say that they have a bad level, but compared with the few micro-fictions in my impression, there is indeed a lot of gap.

This five hundred yuan is so easy to get? Could it be a responsibilities?

Zhao Qian shook his head and Qi Hang was a giant in the industry at least, so he wouldn't have discredited his reputation for the sake of this or two thousand yuan bonus.

Let’s look at the comments below. A lot of people say that they are well written and well written, which makes Zhao Qian feel embarrassed and cancer. The quality of online novels is reasonable, why is the quality of micro-fiction so average? Or are these just ordinary works?

I remember that I had read so many jokes online before, and I was probably not worse than these two. There were many talents online, and I remember a lot of them, whether they were healing, dark, or various god-turning turns and original ones.

I wonder if I can win awards by using those jokes and stories to participate in the competition?

Zhao Qian searched the world's micro-fictions and found that there were still some fine works, but he had never seen those in his mind appear, or something similar, which made him feel much more relieved.

"System, do you say I can win the award with the micro-fiction I wrote down?" Unsure, Zhao Qian decided to consult the system's opinions.

The system answered: "This system cannot give an answer because there are too few parameters available for calculation and too many variables. However, from the perspective of quality, the possibility of the host winning is very high."

Zhao Qian was happy, and he wanted this affirmation: "If you can really win the award, then I will treat you to a 6-dollar hot pot!"

"Please respect yourself, host."

Zhao Qian shut up, glad that he relied on his memory ability to participate in the competition, rather than relying on the works he exchanged by the system, which can save a lot of moral integrity.

This broken system is simply a vampire, and you cannot exchange money directly, so you don’t have to go hungry. It would be great if you get the genius system, spend a lot of money and show off, and reach the peak of your life in minutes.

In order to ensure that he can successfully win the prize for micro-fiction essay competition, Zhao Qian carefully selected two of the many micro-fictions and stories he remembered as his submission work. Just treat it as a test. It is best to win an award. If he cannot win an award, it means that the editor who reviewed the manuscript is blind and ignorant.

For example, the article he is going to submit this time-

It is dark and windy at night, wilderness, and in a small cabin.

Male: "Come?"

Female: "Here you come."

Male: "Come?"

Female: "Come!"

Male: "Are you here?"

Female: "I haven't come yet!"

Male: "Have you come yet?"

Female: "Here you come!"

Female: "Are you here yet?"

Man: "I won't come, I won't come."

The concise and concise sentences contain rich information, fully demonstrating the profoundness of Chinese culture and the exquisiteness of language.

Is this a pornographic joke?

No, you were wrong, this is art!

The lust shows lust, and the wise see wisdom. This clearly highlights the contradictions between the two families and the discord in life, reflects the contradictions in today's society and the darkness of human nature, and teaches young students to study hard and not fall in love.

This is the main theme of the entire micro-fiction!

It is said that this is another time and space best micro-fiction of the year in 2015. Zhao Qian doesn’t know whether it is true or false, so he used it anyway. He checked in advance that there is no such work in this world, so he is its "creator".

In his opinion, there is no question of whether it is worth it or not. Let’s make sure that you are not hungry first.

In fact, Zhao Qian wanted to cover his face, but he seemed to be no longer pure. When he first saw this micro novel, he understood it in seconds and did not need to read the comments at all.

It should be said that since his first reaction to "sending ___" when he saw "a thousand miles away" was not "goose feather", he knew that he had already gone further and further on the road of an experienced driver.

The only way to sigh to the sky is to the world’s fault!

There is also a short story about family affection, which is only about fifty words, but the lines are full of warmth, which is different from the above connotation, and is also posted together.

Then Zhao Qian waited for the results. If nothing unexpected happens, the results should be announced at around 9 o'clock on the weekend, and the same happened the last few times. Anyway, he has not reached the point where he has run out of ammunition and food, and he is not too anxious.

At this time, the phone rang and there was a call.

Seeing the caller ID number, Zhao Qian was a little surprised and quickly answered.

The opposite person asked directly: "Hey Xiaoqian, where are you now?"

Zhao Qian grinned his teeth: "Mr. Wanqing, what are you asking for me?"

The call came to Zhao Qian's little cousin, Li Wanqing, three years older than him, so she is his childhood sweetheart. The two grew up naked together, and she was scolded a lot when she was a child.

Li Wanqing on the opposite side was immediately dissatisfied: "How many times have you said it, don't always call me aunt, you've called me old, call me sister!"

"You are my dad's cousin, of course I want to call you aunt." Zhao Qian shrank his feet to the chair, his chin pillowed on his knees, and said lazily.

Li Wanqing was angry: "If you ask me to call me, why do you say so much nonsense?"

Zhao Qian was not too much to avoid being really angry, so she quickly changed the topic: "Okay, Sister Wanqing, what's the matter with me?"

"Are you in school now?" Li Wanqing asked.

Zhao Qian rolled his eyes and asked, "Where can I go if I am not at school?" In order to save money to the greatest extent, he didn't want to sell the dormitory at all.

Li Wanqing suddenly said excitedly: "Okay, I'm at South Station now. I'll go to North Station to your school for about an hour. Then we'll see you in an hour."

"Ahhh?" Zhao Qian almost fell off the chair, incredible: "You want to come?"

"Yes, is there any problem?"

Zhao Qian was confused: "No, you are so stupid, why did you come to my school?" The news was so...too sudden, and you were completely unprepared.

Li Wanqing said, "You're bored and go out for a walk, no? By the way, I haven't seen you for half a year. The last time I saw you was during the summer vacation. Are you not welcome to me first?"

"It's nothing." Zhao Qian dared not admit it, otherwise she would be beaten to death when she met? Don't look at her small and have a very bad temper. If she doesn't let her go, crying will be a trivial matter.

Li Wanqing said directly: "Then I'll make it. I'll buy a ticket now. I'll call you out to answer me when I'm there." Then hung up the phone.

Zhao Qian wanted to cry without tears. What's this? He originally planned to stay in the dormitory for the past three days to write, but now she disrupted her arrangements with just one phone call.

Ah, women are really troublesome!

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