After Zhuang Ling stopped writing, he saw that Shi Shan was still waving, and he felt a little proud for a while, feeling that he was at least better than Shi Shan in terms of speed.

After the handwriting was dry, Zhuang Ling picked up the paper and presented it to Zuo Shuang.

Zuo Shuang took the paper handed by Zhuang Ling, and when he saw the poems written on it, he immediately looked like a while.

Tengdi, Zuo Shuang stood up from his position and recited Zhuang Ling's poems word by word:

"I will be drunk and moaning wildly, and I will make a name for myself.

Meritorious service to the country, 10,000 feet of green sword blocking the enemy's door.

Who said that there is no blood in red clothes, and once saw all the northern Xinjiang cities.

When the world will return to the court, but thousands of troops will roll up in the dust. ”

After reciting Zhuang Ling's poems, Zuo Shuang said a few good words one after another, but he couldn't say any other words of praise.

After listening to Zuo Shuang's recitation of Zhuang Ling's poems, Yi Lin stepped forward, took the paper from his left hand, and recited Zhuang Ling's poems in a low voice.

"Okay, good, this poem is really magnificent, I thought my daughter was already a heroine in the middle of the women, and I didn't want to go to Shangyang Town, there are such heroines. ”

Yi Lin praised Zhuang Ling's poems one after another, and praised them very much.

The inspectors of the two towns also took the paper one after another and read Zhuang Ling's poems aloud.

"Good poem, this poem should be the best today. ”

Tan Fei praised loudly, and Chen Li also hurriedly spoke out in agreement.

Just when everyone thought that today's leader had been decided, Yi Lin, the town of Changshan Town, spoke violently: "No, I haven't read the poems of the stone mountain." ”

"Yes, yes, I forgot about Stone Mountain first. After Yi Lin's reminder, Zuo Shuang patted his forehead before he remembered Shishan.

"Stone Mountain, you're done. Zuo Shuang asked towards Shishan.

"I'm done, my lord, Ishiyama is done. The royal lord beside Shi Shan hurriedly responded loudly to Zuo Shuang's inquiry.

"Now that I'm done, why don't I bring it over to a few adults. Zuo Shuang said loudly.

"Okay, sir, I'll take it. The king replied as he helped Shi Shan pick up the paper and hurried towards Zuoshuang.

And following the voice of the king, the students of Changshan Town also looked at Shishan one after another.

"He's Stone Mountain. ”

"It's okay, but it's a little pale. ”

"I just like this kind of white skin. ”

"It's what I imagined to be a talented man, and I love it. ”

With the discussion of the students in Changshan Town, the king had already handed the paper to Zuo Shuang.

Zuo Shuang took the paper expectantly, looking at the poems written on the paper, but there was silence for a while.

Seeing Zuo Shuang's silence, everyone became curious, eager to know what kind of poems Shi Shan had written.

"Lord Zuo?"

Seeing that Zuo Shuang didn't say a word, Inspector Chen Li shouted in a low voice.

was shouted by Chen Li, and the left two sides came back to their senses.

"Huh~"

I saw Zuo Shuang sigh, and his eyes looked at Shishan with some complicated eyes.

"What's the matter, why is the Zhenzun of Shangyang Town sighing?"

"Could it be that the poems written by Shishan are not good, so it makes the Zhenzun of Shangyang Town sigh?"

"No, isn't that Shishan very talented? Even if the writing is not very good, it will not be too bad. ”

The audience was a little noisy, and they didn't know what kind of poems Ishiyama had written.

Zuo Xiushu on the side looked at his father with some curiosity, and then looked at Shishan, and also wanted to know what kind of poems he had written.

Chen Li, who was in doubt, took the paper from his left hand, looked at the poems on the paper, and looked at it, his face changed.

"The man should carry ten thousand armor and break the ninety-nine enemy buildings.

Guan Hemeng broke the horse and ran away, chatting about the revenge of the young man.

He died in battle with a sword and the enemy, and the horse leather shroud returned to the battlefield.

Originally to serve the country with this growth, why not be ranked as a golden marquis. ”

Slowly, Chen Li read aloud the poem written by Shi Shan.

Yi Lin on the side couldn't hear it clearly, and after seeing Chen Li finish reading it, he hurriedly took the paper from Chen Li's hand and carefully looked at the poems written by Shi Shan.

"Good, good poetry, good sentences!"

While watching, Yi Lin praised loudly.

"This poem should be the leader of the day!"

After reading Shishan's poems, Yi Lin said sincerely.

"I'll see!"

Tan Fei, the superintendent on the side, couldn't hold back his expectations, hurriedly took the paper from Yi Lin's hand, and looked at it carefully.

After reading it, Tan Fei recited aloud the poems written by Shi Shan.

Hearing Tan Fei's recitation of Zuo Xiushu, his eyes were full of brilliance, and when he looked at the stone mountain from time to time, he always felt that the stone mountain in front of him was more real than before.

"This poem should be the leader of the day!"

Tan Fei also expressed the same admiration as Yi Lin.

"Slow, there are still students in my town who have not submitted poems. At this time, Chen Li interrupted Tan Fei's words and looked at Yang Tian expectantly.

Originally, listening to Zuo Shuang reciting Zhuang Ling's poems, Yang Tian felt that what he did could be compared with what Zhuang Ling had done.

But now that he heard the poems recited by Tan Fei from Shi Shan, Yang Tian instantly felt that what he had written was lost to Shi Shan in terms of concept.

At this time, suddenly seeing Chen Li looking at him expectantly, Yang Tian panicked and put away the paper written on him and put it behind him. 、

"My lord, I have exhausted my time today, but I have not written a poem. ”

Listening to Yang Tian's words, disappointment flashed on Chen Li's face, he saw Yang Tian put away his poems in a panic.

didn't even have the courage to compare, after this poetry meeting, Yang Tian will always be overwhelmed by Shi Shan.

Yang Tian was also depressed, if Chen Li hadn't suddenly directed his attention to him, he would definitely still have taken out the poems he had written, which was nothing more than a point in the ranking.

But right now, this Chen Li is going to fight with Shishan with himself, and he can't afford to lose this face.

One after another, there are also people who have written poems and submitted them, but there are no people who have won the stone mountain.

"Today's leader, Stone Mountain. ”

Yi Lin loudly announced the name of Shishan, and for a while, there was cheering and agitation in the audience.

"Yi Zhen, do you know Shi Shan, you go quickly, and let him give you the poems he wrote. ”

"Yes, Yi Zhen, such a good poem, you must collect it well. ”

"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and it will be difficult to miss this opportunity and get Shishan's own poems. ”

The people around Yi Zhen were all encouraging Yi Zhen to go to Shishan to ask for poems to write.

For a while, Yi Zhen was also a little moved.

Just when Yi Zhen wanted to walk in front of Shi Shan, she suddenly saw Zhuang Ling coming to Shi Shan.

"Shi Shan, the writing is good, it's better than me, it's not easy for you to win me once. Zhuang Ling said in front of Shi Shan, not feeling that he had lost at all.

"Well, it's not easy to win. Ishiyama said with a smile.

"Give me your poems. Suddenly, Zhuang Ling stretched out her left hand.

Shi Shan was stunned, but still gave the poem in his hand to Zhuang Ling.

In the distance, seeing Shi Shan giving the poem to Zhuang Ling, Yi Zhen always felt that she had missed something.

After receiving Shishan's poems, Zhuang Ling carefully examined them, "Yes, the handwriting is better than before." ”

"People are constantly improving. Ishiyama said.

"Hmph, I want your poems, why don't you want my poems?" Zhuang Ling said with some dissatisfaction.