The bottom of the kettle is drawn from the nineteenth plan of the "Thirty-six Strategies", which means that the firewood is removed from the bottom of the pot in order to stop the water from boiling. The metaphor solves the problem at its root, but it also refers to the destruction in the shadows.

Zhao Wensong's plan to draw salary from the bottom of the kettle directly and fundamentally destroyed Qin Luo's possibility of passing the qualifiers.

I have to say that ginger is still old and spicy.

Zhao couldn't help but want to crush Qin Luo in the couplet competition, take the opportunity to win back a city, and let out a bad breath.

Zhao Wensong didn't think so, he directly came to a more ruthless one, and didn't give Qin Luo a chance to pass the qualifiers at all.

The competition stipulates that each person needs to have at least 2 pairs of lower links and pass the unanimous praise of the judges to pass the pre-selection, and Zhao Wensong will only leave the last pair to see what you do.

In fact, the reason why he still left the last pair of upper links is not because he is soft-hearted, but because he can't come up.

The last pair of uplinks is very difficult, and it can be regarded as the finale.

This is also the unanimous decision of the couplet association, 50 pairs of couplets are really all on the line, then it doesn't seem that the couplet association is very level, how to get a pair of absolutely difficult people, leave an easter egg.

Zhao Wensong naturally knew this potential rule, so he simply didn't make the last pair, and the business boasted to each other, "This last couplet is obviously from the hand of a famous artist, and it can be called an absolute through the ages." Contemptible people are not talented, and they really can't make the next couplet, and they are willing to bow down. ”

Deng Fangchunfeng, vice president of the Couplet Association, said with a full face, "President Zhao can make five couplets in one go, which can be described as erudite and talented, full of economy, and worthy of being a master of Chinese culture." ”

"Shame, shame. Zhao Wensong looked modest.

Deng Fang walked to the front of the last pair of uplink, motioned to everyone, and said, "This pair of uplink is not from our association, but from the predecessors. ”

"Wangjianglou, Wangjiangliu, Wangjianglou Wangjiangliu, Jianglou is eternal, Jiangliu is eternal. ”

It is rumored that a genius in the south of the Yangtze River in the Qing Dynasty, one day on the Wangjiang Tower, saw the beautiful scenery along the river, on a whim, wrote down the upper link, immediately praised, so indulged in the upper couplet, but the lower link can not be written, had to regret the Shanglian book on the Wangjiang Tower. For more than 100 years, it has attracted thousands of readers to deal with it, but it has not been satisfactory. ”

Speaking of this, Deng Fang glanced at Qin Luo, who was still standing on the stage, and then looked around the audience and said: "This couplet is the finale, with our unanimous agreement, as long as the people here can match the next couplet, the battle is neat, and the artistic conception is consistent, we will recognize the pre-selection and directly enter the next round of competition." ”

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar.

Many people who have given up are unwilling to stare at the upper link over and over again, racking their brains to make the lower link, but they find that it is worthy of the eternity, and very people can make the next link, either it is not neat, or the artistic conception does not match.

Zhao Wensong has no objection to this, he can't come out himself, so he doesn't worry about Qin Luo's pair.

So, without any worries, he stepped down and returned to his seat to sit down, waiting for the upcoming competition.

Gradually, everyone couldn't get out of the next link, so they all gave up and began to urge the next round of competition.

However, Qin Luo was still standing on the stage and had no intention of stepping down.

Even, he closed his eyes.

Suddenly, many people were unhappy.

"What kind of plane did he do? fell asleep on stage or what?"

"Hurry down, don't continue to be embarrassed, you don't have a chance. ”

"It's a deliberate mess, isn't it? Get him down, I'm waiting to see the fight." ”

"Qin Luo, get down. ”

"Why did you go earlier, I let him go up and down before, and now he can't get off the stage, is this person sick in the brain?"

"The staff should get him off the stage, and he can't let him alone affect the continuation of the game. ”

……

Zhao Buzhu sat in the audience, and when he heard the dissatisfaction and abuse of Qin Luo by many people around him, his mood was so happy, "Hey, this kid came to the stage to find a scolding by himself." ”

Zhao Wensong also smiled at the corner of his mouth, looking scheming.

Liu Qian regretted it a little at this time, if it weren't for her agitated words, Qin Luo would not have gone to the stage in a hurry, and now she couldn't get off the stage.

"Stupid, get off the stage, if you are kicked off later, it will be a real shame. Liu Qian's eyes were full of eagerness, and she couldn't wait to come to the stage and pull Qin Luo down.

Xing Tao is also confused about Qin Luo's behavior, even if he occupies the stage, what does it mean to close his eyes?

Hearing the reprimands of Qin Luo from everyone at the scene getting louder and louder, Xing Tao secretly handed a look to Zhou Jiefeng, who immediately understood.

Walking towards Qin Luo, who had his eyes closed, he was about to forcibly knock him off the stage just like Zhao Zhuzhu.

At this moment, Qin Luo suddenly opened his eyes.

No one saw it, and a flash of light shot out of his eyes, and soon disappeared.

A relieved smile appeared on Qin Luo's face, "Hehe, sure enough, as I expected, as long as my mind is immersed in my mind and I enter a shallow sleep mode, I will dream of everything on earth." ”

Big dreams for thousands of years, in the blink of an eye tonight!

In the eyes of others, Qin Luo just closed his eyes and opened them in less than three seconds, but in fact, for him, he didn't know how many spring and autumn seasons he had wandered in his dreams.

And, successfully found this eternal absolute downlink.

"Mr. Qin Luo, please step down first, we are about to have a competition. Zhou Jiefeng saw Qin Luo open his eyes and said politely.

"Step down?" Qin Luo glanced at him, a confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Before that, let me make the next link of this last question." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone did not believe them and scoffed at them.

"I've given you the steps, come down quickly, don't be embarrassed. ”

"That's it, this last question is also what you can do? I ate the roast duck plate live. ”

"The concubine doesn't know what to fear, why do you think that everyone can be absolute for the ages? ”

"I just saw that he had closed his eyes, and I think he thought he was sleepwalking now. ”

"Haha, so you can't blame him for talking about it, because he said it in a dream. ”

……

Zhao Wensong and Zhao Zhuzhu both sneered, and they didn't take Qin Luo's words to heart at all, after all, they couldn't get the next link, with him?

Why?!!

Many people were waiting to see Qin Luo's jokes.

Others laugh at me for being crazy, and I laugh at others for not being able to see through it.

Qin Luo was unmoved, walked to the table, picked up the brush and glued the ink, and wrote smoothly.

"Really?"

"Hmph, what if you write it, it's not right, it's just a blind writing. ”

"I'll do the same. ”

"Hehe, still doing the last senseless struggle. ”

"I'll just wait to see what he can write about it. ”

Zhou Jiefeng stood by Qin Luo's side, watching him start writing from the first one, the expression on his face first changed from a polite smile to surprise, then to surprise, then to shock, and finally completely full of disbelief, a ghostly expression.

"You ......" Zhou Jiefeng's eyes changed when he looked at Qin Luo at this time.

Qin Luo stopped writing, glanced at the audience, smiled confidently, and then picked up the paper to show his next couplet, and read it casually:

"Printing the moon well, printing the moon shadow, printing the moon shadow in the printing moon well, the moon well for ten thousand years, the moon shadow for ten thousand years. ”

There was a deathly silence.