The three judges seemed to have forgotten Li Qingyu's words.

Without even watching it, it was decided that "Sauvignon Blanc, Cloud One Vortex" was the top of this round.

Put Wan Xiaofeng's manuscript aside and continue to review it.

After a while, Ren Zhong finally saw Li Qingyu's manuscript.

After reading it twice, he shook his head.

"If you wait for it in normal times, it can be regarded as a masterpiece, but now that there is "Cloud Vortex" in front of it, it makes people feel bored!"

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After Wan Xiaofeng showed what it means to "export into a chapter" in front of his teammates, the atmosphere in the team has obviously changed.

The two fools lowered their heads and didn't dare to look at Wan Xiaofeng.

Wang Shuyuan peeked at him from time to time, and her heart was happy.

This time it can be regarded as a treasure, with Wan Xiaofeng here, this time the "Kirin Society" will definitely shine!

Hu Xiaoyue is more familiar with Wan Xiaofeng.

pestered him to ask questions all the time.

Most of it is about poetry.

Wan Xiaofeng struggled to cope.

Fortunately, when he was about to lose his bearing, someone came over.

"Wan Xiaofeng, you can be considered to have some ability to come in first in the first round, but in the end, it must be me?"

When Hu Xiaoyue saw Li Qingyu coming, she quickly closed her mouth.

Wan Xiaofeng looked at Li Qingyu with interest.

This guy turned out to be hostile to me because I was faster than him in the first round!

Say it earlier, I'll come in later, and I don't have to eat you so much, with knife-like eyes.

Wan Xiaofeng spread his hands, expressing his helplessness.

"Okay! You'll have to win in the end, you can go!"

Li Qingyu squinted her eyes.

He felt despised and ridiculed.

I wanted to argue a few more words, but when I heard movement on the judges' seat, I glanced at Wan Xiaofeng coldly and left.

Wan Xiaofeng looked at his straight back, a little funny.

"Obviously lost in the first round, and he still looks arrogant, this person is really a stinky fart!"

Wang Shuyuan shook her head.

Although she is not familiar with Li Qingyu, as the president of the "Qilin Society", she must know something about her opponents.

Li Qingyu was born in the family of the official eunuch in the capital, and was taught by famous teachers since she was a child.

Young genius, top student in the college entrance examination, talented man in Beijing, president of Qinglong......

He has had too many auras since he was a child, and in order to maintain these auras, he has slowly developed a character that is unwilling to admit defeat.

But this kind of personality will slowly change its flavor after a long time.

Arrogant, arrogant, and unsightly......

But this time he really met his opponent.

Not to mention anything else, just the song "Sauvignon Blanc, Cloud One Vortex", the top of this second round is none other than Wan Xiaofeng.

......

After a gong sounded, the judges on the stage began to announce the people who had advanced to the top 20 in this round.

In fact, the method of team battles is not too fair to some people.

For example, the two around Wan Xiaofeng.

In fact, I didn't do anything, and I relied on the strength of the team to get into twenty, which can only be said to be really "mixed".

"Bastard!"

This is what they called Wan Xiaofeng before.

But now they definitely won't mention these two words, because they are too harsh.

The five members of the "Kirin Society" entered the mountain twenty as they wished.

Except for Wan Xiaofeng, who was in a faint mood, the other four were very happy.

Even the two idiots, who had been keeping their heads down, jumped up and high-fived each other after hearing the judges announce the list.

Then after hearing Wan Xiaofeng's cold snort, he sat down obediently and lowered his head from the beginning.

After announcing the shortlist, the next step is to announce the rankings of this round and read the top three works, which is a way to prove it.

"Twentieth place: Li Xiang.

Nineteenth place: Zhou Yi

Eighteenth: Li Feng

......

Fourth place: Li Qingyu!"

"Boom!"

The scene immediately exploded.

"Li Qingyu is only the fourth?"

"So who are the top three?"

"Is this session so difficult?"

Seeded player Li Qingyu actually only finished fourth?

This made everyone present feel incredible.

After all, Li Qingyu's name is like a thunderous existence in major universities, and his strength is beyond doubt.

The appearance of such a thing as a dark horse is already unprecedented, and now there are three dark horses at once, which is excessive.

Li Qingyu's face was gloomy, her teeth were clenched tightly, and her clenched fists were already full of sweat.

He hasn't heard Wan Xiaofeng's name yet, so he must still be inside, but who are the other two?

Third place: Zhao Yishu.

Second place: Long Shan Ming

First place: Wan Xiaofeng!"

Wan Xiaofeng nodded, indicating that he was very satisfied with the result.

Hu Xiaoyue and Wang Shuyuan saw his stinky expression, and their teeth itched with hatred, and the two of them were ranked at the end.

But Wan Xiaofeng is not the one they hate the most.

What they hate the most is Zhao Yishu, who is in third place, and Long Shanming, who is in second place.

Wan Xiaofeng nodded and became curious again.

"Who are these third and second ones? Why haven't you heard of them? ”

Wan Xiaofeng waited for a long time and didn't hear anyone answer him.

Tilting his head, he looked at Hu Xiaoyue and Wang Shuyuan curiously.

Then, following their murderous eyes, he turned to the two idiots.

Seeing that the two of them were flushed, they seemed to be happy, but they didn't show it well, Wan Xiaofeng understood.

"He's meowing, it's cheap!"

......

When the judges read out the top three works, Li Qingyu was very shocked.

No doubt, no quibble.

The first three works are indeed better than him.

Especially Wan Xiaofeng's one.

It can really be called a model of a master and a master's pen.

Lose convincingly!

However, he still feels that he must win in the end.

Poetry is different, what he is best at is poetry not words.

For the rest of the game, you can't always write words.

And judging by past experience.

If you write words in the second round, you will have a higher probability of writing poems in the next few rounds.

Because there were so many people in the second round, it was impossible to continue writing lyrics for the sake of the number of parallel genres.

Thinking of this, Li Qingyu was relieved and glanced at Wan Xiaofeng.

"I can't lose writing poetry!"

His arrogance of not admitting defeat spread to Wan Xiaofeng's side.

Wan Xiaofeng obviously felt that someone was staring at him.

looked back at Li Qingyu and gave him a roll of his eyes.

......

The third round begins.

Due to the elimination of 40 people, the scene was suddenly empty.

The remaining 20 people were placed in the front row.

The three judges also got up from their seats and came to the front of the stage.

The topic of the third round was given by Zhao Xianyu.

At this time, he held a scroll in his hand and congratulated twenty people with a smile.

"Congratulations to all of you, those who can stay here are all my new generation of young heroes in China.

In fact, today, I came to be this referee with a purpose. ”

After that, Zhao Xianyu unfolded the scroll, and a picture of a lady came into front of everyone.

"This is my proud work not long ago, I have not been able to find a suitable poem, and I hope you will show your talent in your chest, and inscribe a poem for the old man's lady's picture. ”

After speaking, he hung the scroll in his hand on the display shelf and let others admire.

The third round begins.

Topic: Beauty Poems!

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