"Even if there are many people, they may not have achieved a satisfactory result in the end, but I also hope that you can learn a lot of knowledge at the poetry and prose conference, make yourself progress, and keep up with the pace of top-notch people!"

"good!"

Everyone in the audience began to applaud, and they expressed their admiration for what Mr. Jiubian said from the bottom of their hearts!

Fighting for ranking is important!

But in this poetry and prose conference, I learned a lot of things, and I had no chance on weekdays!

If we can learn and make progress, it will prove that they did not come here for free to attend this poetry and prose conference!

After saying that, Mr. Luan Qing, who was standing beside him, slowly stepped onto the stage with everyone's warm applause. A faint smile appeared on his face, and he spoke softly, saying word by word: "Everyone, what the Poetry Conference brings you is insight, vision, and everything you are looking forward to and eager to get!"

"This time, I hope you can realize your dreams in the Poetry Conference and get everything you want!"

When everyone heard this, they began to applaud. Their faces were filled with eager smiles and their expressions were filled with excitement!

The last one to play was Mr. Tong Gu.

There was a faint smile on the old man's face, his expression was full of indifference, and he spoke softly, saying word by word: "Everyone, what the two old men said before are also what I mean."

"I hope you can show your most perfect side well, and never be stingy in showing your true talents and knowledge. I hope you can be yourself, be the best yourself, strive to be the best, and realize your value!"

After the four old gentlemen finished speaking, the audience burst into applause and could not calm down for a long time!

Wang Yuan smiled slightly and immediately spoke, "Okay, please start to get along at will!"

There are all kinds of poems placed on the table on the stage.

A group of students came on stage one after another, and looked around curiously.

"One mountain, two mountain, far away, high sky, cold smoke, cold water, lovesickness maple leaf elixir."

Someone read it out loud, and many people were immediately stumped when they heard this poem.

What a difficult poem. It seems that this poetry and prose conference is indeed of extraordinary level!

When a few people saw this poem, they immediately shook their heads. Their faces were in dismay and looked a little helpless.

At this moment, a young man slowly walked over, with a confident smile on his face and said softly: "This question is not difficult, it is very simple in my eyes!"

Many people around him showed surprise after hearing what the young man said. Someone asked curiously: "Sir, can you get it right?"

"certainly."

The young man looked very confident. Without saying a word, he picked up his pen and wrote on the rice paper.

After seeing this scene, many people around them looked over curiously. Their faces were full of doubt. They didn't believe that this young man could easily express this poem!

Soon, everyone saw the young man with confidence and quickly put down his pen.

Someone around immediately looked curiously and looked over. Many people showed a look of shock and began to think in shock.

"Chrysanthemums are blooming, chrysanthemums are gone, geese are flying high, people are not returning, and a curtain of wind and moon are idle."

"A good poem, really a good poem!"

Many people around him praised the young man, and the young man's face was full of confidence, and he couldn't help but smile and said, "Over-worthy, everyone is over-worthy!"

After hearing the movement here, Wang Yuan immediately walked over curiously. Seeing this sentence, he couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction.

Several old gentlemen also immediately walked down and watched everywhere.

At this moment, a cheer suddenly broke out in the distance!

Wang Yuan was immediately attracted by the voice. He walked over curiously and saw that there was an ugly woman in the crowd who was writing beautifully, holding a pen and quickly writing something on rice paper.

Wang Yuan walked over and took a closer look. Then he realized that not only did she write beautifully, but her poems were also very good!

"Konglin trees, Wu Palace's vines, Chu Temple's jackdaw."

"Several thatched huts, thousands of books were collected, and they were thrown into the old village home."

After Wang Yuan saw the pair made by the ugly woman, a stunning look flashed across his face. He couldn't help but look at the woman curiously. After she finished writing, she quickly walked to the next poem and essay. She just glanced briefly, thought for a moment, and quickly started writing!

"The dew is white with vegetables and grass, and the weather turns green and high."

"Under the leaves and Qiubing, I was surprised to see my hair on my temples."

Wang Yuan looked shocked and couldn't help but praise the girl in his heart. He sighed secretly, "It turns out that people should not behave like appearances, and the sea water should not be measured!"

Unexpectedly, this girl looks very ugly, but her handwriting is so beautiful!

Moreover, her poems are so good. If she is more beautiful, she will be the most perfect and strange woman in the world.

Although she is a little strange now...

Just as Wang Yuan was stunned, the woman had already walked to the next poem, and she still glanced lightly, then quickly picked up the pen and wrote it down quickly.

"Harvest wild birds because of shame, and be surprised by the basil for guests."

"Entertain the fields and plant them in a hurry, don't quit your work in the morning and evening."

After Wang Yuan saw the couple written by the woman, he couldn't help but look of praise appeared on his face.

He subconsciously murmured and read out the poems written by the girl: "I am eager to harvest the fields and plant them in the morning and evening. Good lyrics are really good!"

After hearing Wang Yuan’s praise for him, the girl couldn’t help but smile gently and said politely to Wang Yuan: “Young Master Wang, thank you for your praise for me.”

"The girl's understanding of poetry is really superb. The poems that the girl knows are very neat and rhyme, and they are indeed outstanding!"

Wang Yuan was not stingy with his praise at all. When the woman heard this, she immediately smiled and nodded and said, "I'm so ugly."

Soon, Wang Yuan read the poems made by several students, but none of them could surpass that ugly woman. In Wang Yuan's heart, that woman was already the first place.

Half an hour passed, and the first level ended!
Chapter completed!