Although there was still a lot of discussion and excitement in the field, Yan Hao was very calm, as if he had been prepared for it. This made people feel that this kid had read the questions in advance.

However, Zheng Yao understood that if this girl had read the questions, Yan Shifan would not be astonished. Obviously, Yan Hao was pretending to show off to others. Perhaps, he did not understand the specific details of the competition at all.

After Yan Shifan was shocked, he slowly came to Yan Hao, looked at him calmly, and said very seriously: "Don't embarrass your father if you go up later! I don't care what method you use, I will never allow us to

Tongxian Academy cannot appear in tomorrow’s finals!”

"Don't worry, Dad! Isn't it just looking at pictures and writing poems? What's so difficult about that? Just wait and see the show!" Yan Hao was still as arrogant as ever, even in front of Yan Shifan today. But he

It's not that his wings are hard and he dares to compete with Yan Shifan, but that he understands that what Yan Shifan wants to see now is a confident Yan Hao.

"Okay! With your words, I will feel relieved as a father! But you have to remember that our opponent is still the Shuzhou Guild Hall, so we must not lose to them!"

The four words "Shuzhou Guild Hall" came out of Yan Shifan's mouth, which was profound. The two academies had been at odds with each other for many years before, and now that Liu Yanzhengyao and Zhang Cheng had joined him, he, the dean of Tongxian Academy, felt that

pressure, and at the same time full of hatred for the Shuzhou Guild Hall.

After all, there is a saying that scholars look down on each other, which is also true among academies.

Yan Sheng, who was in the center of the stage, couldn't hold it any longer, and finally picked up the "microphone" again and shouted loudly: "I believe everyone has no doubts! Well, now I will announce the fourth session of the Poetry Competition.

'It's officially begun! Please invite six representatives to come on stage immediately!"

After Yan Sheng finished shouting, he took advantage of the situation and stepped aside, and gradually a person stood up from the seats in the six special areas. The representative of Shuzhou Guild Hall was naturally Zheng Yao, and the representative of Tongxian Academy was Yan Hao.

Meeting on a narrow road couldn't be more appropriate.

Both of them walked at the back, and until the moment they came on stage, they still didn't give in, walking side by side, squeezing each other.

"Li Zhengyao! Li Zhengyao! Li Zhengyao! Li Zhengyao..."

"Yan Hao! Yan Hao! Yan Hao! Yan Hao..."

Zheng Yao and Yan Hao were undoubtedly the biggest attractions. Before the competition even started, the audience was already in an uproar, shouting their names in unison.

Zhengyao enjoyed this star-level treatment so much that he even thought of himself as a star and kept waving to the audience. Even Yuan Haiyun in the audience couldn't help but smile. What kind of role was Zhengyao playing?

Going out?

"Princess, Mr. Li has already gone up, let's go over and take a look!" Seeing Ning An's state of mind, Xiao Xi didn't know what to say to comfort and care for a moment, so she simply changed the subject.

Ning An's arms were raised and he said coquettishly.

Ning An was the originator of this move. Usually when something went wrong in the palace or he wanted something, Ning An would pull Jiajing's arm like this, making it difficult for Jiajing to get angry or disagree.

In the end, he reluctantly had to agree to all of Ning An's "unreasonable" requests.

Now that he had also encountered this situation, Ning An couldn't help but think of himself, so he smiled bitterly, then shook his head without saying anything, and walked directly to the special area of ​​Shuzhou Guild Hall.

An Boqin and the two people in the high stands looked closely at the stage. From An Boqin's eyes, it was not difficult to find that she still had great expectations, illusions, and firm trust in Zhengyao.

.There is also a trace of persistence.

As for Zhu Luying...

I don’t know why I didn’t come to watch such a spectacular game today. This is not only a question that Zhengyao is puzzled about, but even Ning’an doesn’t know anything about it. It seems that either Prince Jing doesn’t want Zhu Luying to show up publicly here or it’s because Zhu Luying is sick. No matter what the reason is

, Zhengyao has decided that after he is done, he must go and see the beautiful, pure, bird-like princess, and talk about how brave he is.

"Li Zhengyao, this time I must avenge the humiliation last time!"

As he walked up the stone steps towards the stage, Yan Hao looked at Zhengyao with cold eyes and said something between his teeth with a sinister smile, as if he wanted to give Zhengyao a blow.

However, Zhengyao didn't take it seriously. He also smiled back and spat out a sentence from between his teeth: "If you can get revenge just by shouting here with just one mouth, then I can tell you that your revenge has been avenged and you can step down."

Already."

After saying that, Zhengyao smiled even brighter, and he unknowingly "humiliated" Yan Hao again.

"you…"

Yan Hao could only lose to Zheng Yao by relying on his mouth, let alone relying on anything else. Now facing Zheng Yao's "humiliation", he was speechless. He wanted to attack, but found that he had already unknowingly

Went on stage.

"Boy, you are still too young." Zhengyao said without hesitation.

Yes, on the surface, Zhengyao looks like an eighteen-year-old young man, but in fact Zhengyao is already twenty-four years old. In addition, he has been here for more than two months, and he is gradually beginning to adapt.

After arriving here, his mind is more mature than before. Therefore, when faced with Yan Hao's constant provocations, Zheng Yao felt very boring. Aren't these children just playing house and saying harsh words when they have nothing to do?

What he did? I really didn’t mean to take it too seriously.

If we really want to say who the enemy is, the only ones are Yan father and son (Yan Song and Yan Shifan), Yan Hao, he is not worthy at all, and Zheng Yao has never taken him seriously.

However, Yan Hao was very unhappy with Zheng Yao's words. It was clear that he was looking down on himself and insulting himself. Is this okay? However, since this is a stage and not a martial arts platform, he had to hold back his inner discomfort and

With the urge to hit someone, he gritted his teeth and glanced at Zhengyao coldly, then turned his head away from Zhengyao.

Zhengyao, however, didn't take it seriously. He looked calm, greeted the other representatives with a smile and shook hands, taking advantage of this to make friends.

The audience was still noisy, with a certain man and a certain woman shouting the names of Zhengyao and Yan Hao at the top of their lungs, which made Zhengyao feel startled: The emotional support of the fans here must be no less than that of our time! Last time

This kind of scene seems to be the time Jacky Cheung held a concert in Mianyang!

At this time, Yan Sheng couldn't wait any longer. He immediately picked up the paper tube in his hand and shouted to the audience: "Okay! The poetry competition has officially begun!"

"Pfft——"

The gong sounded, and the competition officially began.

Immediately, Zhengyao casually came to a piece of blank drawing paper. The drawing paper in front of him was the huge paper used for drawing. It was more than enough to write dozens of poems.

The others also found a corresponding position and then turned around.

I saw that the person facing Zheng Yao was Yan Hao. They were really enemies on a narrow road.

After everyone took their positions, Yan Sheng immediately opened the square wooden board in the center of the stage. At the same time, a giant painting with a length and width of six feet appeared in front of everyone, which immediately shocked everyone present.

To be precise, this painting is not a painting, but a sculpture. What appears in front of everyone is a stone slab, and the paintings on the stone slab are lifelike. This requires such superb craftsmanship. Thinking of this,

Zhengyao couldn't help but admire the greatness of the ancients. It was not easy to carve words on stone slabs in ancient times. To make a painting, it required extraordinary skills.

Everyone, including the audience in the audience, also turned their attention to the stone slab.

There is a picture of a beauty painted on the stone slab. In the picture, the beauty is holding a pipa in her arms, which makes people think of "her face is half covered with a pipa". Gold and silver ornaments, butterfly hairpins, and long hair are circling, just like nature. She is sitting on a single table.

On the chair, his feet were placed together, his slender fingers were flicking, his eyes were clear, as if he could speak.

There are a dozen tables, chairs and benches next to it, and behind it is a wall. There is a painting hanging on the wall, but the content is not clear. To the left of the woman is a door. It looks like it should be a tavern or a brothel.

Through the crack of the door, you can vaguely see a wisp of light

The weak sunlight shines in, and there are many shadows. It is not difficult to guess that it should be dusk outside. There is a door not far to the right of the woman, but the door is closed, and I don’t know what is inside. But above the door there is

He left a name "Zui Xian Ju".

Next to the door is a paper window, and another window is half-opened. In this way, you can also see a little of the lush green outside. I guess it is either a forest or an orchard. The same is true for another window not far away.

It is open, but you can faintly see a curved pond with turquoise water, which makes people yearn for it.

The contents of a six-foot-long giant painting have all appeared in front of their eyes, and everyone has more or less impressions in their minds.

"Can you see clearly?"

Yan Sheng walked to the stone slab, looked at everyone, and asked with a smile.

Seeing Yan Sheng's smile, Zhengyao felt very awkward. For some reason, he felt a little uneasy. However, he didn't say anything more. He heard others say that he saw it clearly, and he also echoed it as if he was "filling in the blanks".

He said "I see clearly".

When the audience said this, Yan Sheng smiled again and said: "Okay! Now let's start the timer, so you can write poems!"

While he was speaking, I saw that he was actually moving, and this movement made Zhengyao speechless for a while: Damn! He even covered up the painting, no wonder he wanted to ask if he could see it clearly!

In this case, he can only rely on his own memory. However, since Zhengyao joined the police force, his memory has been improved with continuous training. For example, it is difficult to forget any case or document after reading it.

So, at this point, having a good memory is also an advantage.

Of course, whether this kind of memory is good depends on the situation. If Zhengyao is not interested at all, such as the Four Books and Five Classics, no matter how good he is, he doesn't want to read it, there is nothing he can do.
Chapter completed!