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Chapter 555?? Fighting Poems (5)

"Sir, the poetry contest has begun!" Wang Yijin ran over and said, interrupting the two people's ambiguity. Zhang Xiaowu hurriedly squeezed in, and Shi Zhongqiu followed suit. Maybe there were too many people, and everyone was crowded in.

The two people's bodies unconsciously stuck together, and both of them felt very embarrassed. Unfortunately, the outsiders did not give them a chance to miss it, and squeezed the two together. Zhang Xiaowu had no choice but to bring Shi Zhongqiu here.

A corner, although it is a little further away, can still be seen clearly.

Tantai Baoxin said: "In order to increase the fun of today's poetry tasting meeting, Lord Mudonghou Lin Fenglin specially sent a golden flower. This golden flower is made of pure gold and weighs eight taels. Needless to say, is it valuable? This

A golden flower will give you today's best poem. If someone can win the championship today, this golden flower will be worn by Lord Fan."

Everyone immediately exclaimed. Marquis Mudong actually offered a golden flower as today's lottery. He is really the richest person in the Holy Han. Of course, this golden flower not only represents money, but also means glory. He will wear the golden flower in the palace in the future.

Holy, I'm afraid it's another good story. This golden flower will be passed down to future generations, and it will also be a family heirloom that can be passed down for thousands of years.

At this time, Hu Yanzhan, the representative of the southern students, suddenly stood up and said: "Master Fan, Master Zhang, Master Rong, please be polite. The junior student Hu Yanzhan has a suggestion."

Tantai Baoxin looked at Fan Zicheng, Fan Zicheng nodded, and Tantai Baoxin asked: "Master Huyan, what do you propose?"

Hu Yanzhan said: "Although today is a poetry competition between elegant and elegant people, it is still a poetry competition. How about each party competing against poetry in twos and twos, and the first one to win three rounds wins?"

Fan Zicheng asked curiously: "Why is this so?"

Hu Yanzhan smiled and said: "Put ten excellent poems in front of everyone, and each one is a work of great talent. Everyone will definitely be hard to make a choice for a while. Instead, it is better to present two poems at once. After the three adults make a decision,

I will definitely choose a better one. This will not only save time and energy, but also avoid disputes among everyone. I wonder what the three adults think?"

After Fan Zicheng, Zhang Hanlin, and Rong Yanzhang discussed in a low voice, they all agreed. To be honest, ten poems were placed in front of the three of them at the same time. It was really dazzling. And such a choice must be very different, but it is not as good as one poem.

Fighting with another poem not only increases the fun and competitiveness, but also prevents the three of them from getting into arguments.

"Just move as you said." Fan Zicheng said.

Tantai Baoxin looked at the northern students and asked, "Do you have any objections?"

"It's meaningless. We can't wait to end it as early as this." Xiao Zhi'an, Hou Yichen and others immediately expressed.

Tantai Baoxin said: "Since both parties have no objections, let's send one person from each side first, and then let the three adults come up with the question."

Hu Yanzhan said with a smile: "Why don't we each write a note and hand it over, with the names written down in the notes? You can also write a note and give it to Mr. Sanchi, with the title written in the note. This is fair."

Hu Yanzhan is worthy of being the representative of southern students. He is not only eloquent, but also considers even the smallest details, which is why others say he is very reasonable.

Fan Zicheng laughed softly in Rong Yanzhang's ear: "The students from the south are afraid that you will favor the students from the north, so they chose this method."

Rong Yanzhang smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, we just watch it for fun. As for whether the students from the south win or the students from the north win, they are all students from the Holy Han Dynasty. We only regard this matter as a matter of elegance."

Zhang Hanlin said with a smile: "We treat it as a trivial matter, but these children can regard it as a major event in life. Believe it or not, these children will talk about it before the imperial examination."

Fan Zicheng said: "In that case, why not make this poetry fight more interesting?"

Rong Yanzhang said: "I think it's feasible."

Zhang Hanlin said: "I also support it."

So, Fan Zicheng turned around and said to Tantai Baoxin: "Okay, that's it."

"The three adults agree to this proposal, do both parties have any objections?" Tantai Baoxin asked everyone.

Of course, there was no objection between the two parties. This suggestion was put forward by the students from the south, but the students from the north were full of confidence in their own talents and thought that no matter what method the other party used, it was meaningless, so they nodded in agreement. Afterwards, the two sides studied it and wrote each.

The note was handed over, and at the same time, the three adults also wrote the questions, and the three pieces of paper were delivered to Tantai Baoxin.

Tantai Baoxin took out a piece of paper at random, opened it and immediately held it up and said: "The first question, plum blossoms!"

"plum bossom?"

Everyone was stunned. They never expected that the title of the first poem was actually plum blossoms, so everyone started talking quietly. The climate in Longdu is not cold. Although it is late autumn, except for being a little cold in the morning and evening, it is very hot at noon. Jade

There were many flowers planted inside and outside Mozhai. I don’t know what method Tantai Bao used to make these flowers bloom out of season. After the three adults saw these flowers, they felt that it was better to write about flowers, and among the flowers, plum blossoms were more worthy of praise.

.

Tantai Baoxin then took out a second note and read: "Longdu, Hou Yichen."

"It turns out to be Mr. Hou from the north!"

"Master Hou will definitely win."

"Yes, with Mr. Hou coming forward, what's the point?"

Tantai Baoxin then took out the third note and read: "Yizhou, Huyanzhan."

"ah?"

Everyone thought that Hu Yanzhan was the most talented among the southern students, and even the best candidate to compete for the No. 1 Scholar. However, everyone never expected that the first person sent by the southern students was not their forward general, but one of them.

The boss?! He revealed his trump card as soon as he appeared on the stage. The southern students caught the northern students off guard, and I don’t know what they had in mind. The northern students didn’t react for a while, and they all looked at Hou Yichen.

, but Hou Yichen smiled faintly and didn't care about the sharp-tongued southern student in front of him.

Hu Yanzhan stood up and stepped forward confidently. He who originally had a hint of immortality was even more chic at this time and said: "Thank you to the three bachelors for asking this question. I once practiced in the mountains.

Watching the plum blossoms, I accidentally came up with a poem. I thought that this poem "Plum Blossoms" would be brought to Qiuzhong. I didn't expect to have this opportunity to write a small poem for everyone today. However, my poem has been completed long ago, and I don't know if I can

If I write it down, does it count as cheating?”

Fan Zicheng smiled and said: "Young Master Hu Yan can be so honest, which proves that you not only have a clear conscience, but also are full of confidence. Although you have written this question before, all questions are fair to everyone. It would be okay if Young Master Hou had written it earlier.

Today’s poetry competition is about poems, not luck. After all, talent is forever, but luck only lasts a few days.”

"Well said."

"Master Fan speaks with a high standard."

"Look at this person, he is a high official."

"It doesn't matter whether it's fair or not. No one can guarantee that he will guess it correctly, unless he has written many excellent poems."


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