Time is like an arrow, in a blink of an eye to the next day's calligraphy competition, today is also early people arrived, each in place.

Waiting for Ni Xiaohan's arrival, Ni Xiaohan's appearance today is unique, he didn't come on a half-beast horse. Twenty-four sturdy and majestic men were carried in sedan chairs. Two rows of maids followed.

Stop when you come to the middle of the square. He walked to the seat and sat down slowly, a maid next to him was holding a roll of bamboo slips, she slowly opened the bamboo slips and said: "The top ten in yesterday's poems were Leng Yao, Zhang Yi, and Li Yuefei...... The rule of today's calligraphy competition is to write a poem, not only to see the incisiveness of the poem, but also to look at the ease of each stroke of calligraphy and the charm of the words. ”

The maid took the initiative to retreat after reading, and at this moment there were thousands of sets of small tables and chairs in the center of the square, and people were all seated.

There are also some people who come to see the lively Lime City. At this moment, there are crowds of people, so it's not lively.

Yesterday Leng Qingtian was crushed by Leng Yao, he lost ugly, and today the eldest brother and second brother of the other families also came, he gave Leng Yao a middle finger, and glanced at Leng Yao viciously, and the children of other families also looked down on Leng Yao and gave him a little thumb. Leng Yao was not angry, he was going to let these people lose their hearts in a while.

As soon as these people came over, they sat around Leng Yao, and Leng Qingtian said: "Big brother, you have to write well, but don't write a poem full of ugliness, and it's not good to write crookedly." "That's it, Brother Yao, but you have to write your poems well, and don't write too beautifully. Otherwise, we will have no face, and the other two people also followed Leng Qingtian with a smile and made up a sentence.

Leng Yao also smiled, don't worry, I won't let my two brothers and younger brother down, no matter how bad it is, it won't be like someone who embarrasses the face of the clan, Leng Yao said unceremoniously. ”

Those three faces were like ugly ones that had eaten a dead mouse, blue and white for a while.

A person next to him picked up Da Luo and knocked on it, and the calligraphy contest began.

It took half a cup of tea to write a poem, and the three examiners checked it one by one. Most words are well written, poems just don't rhyme, and poems that rhyme words don't write well.

And Leng Yao didn't start writing from beginning to end, and when people almost all of them were written, he looked up at the blue sky and didn't know what to think. Finally, I picked up the pen and began to write on the paper.

Leng Qingtian also put down the pen in his hand, breathed a long sigh of relief, looked at Leng Yao who was concentrating on writing, smiled coldly and said to himself: "Some people may not have two taels of ink in their stomachs, I'm afraid they can't write good poems!"

After the examiner read it, he put away Leng Qingtian's poem, Leng Qingtian smiled, thinking that he had already passed, and laughed proudly. The examiner came to Leng Yao's side and looked at it for a long time, his expression was exaggerated, his eyebrows were lined, and everyone else thought that Leng Yao was not good, so the examiner's expression was indifferent.

Leng Qingtian thought that Leng Yao must be too bad, so he was about to read the joke, who knew that the examiner picked up Leng Yao's piece of paper, and they finally accepted two, one for Leng Qingtian and one for Leng Yao.

Leng Qingtian said loudly: "Three teachers, don't force him if he can't do it, you can't cheat for personal gain." ”

The three teachers said angrily: "Shut up, you will naturally know what to shout about after a while." A few words to bet him back.

Leng Ziyun and Leng Mochen both thought that Leng Qingtian must have passed. There are two other brothers who also came over and patted Leng Qingtian on the shoulder, brother, it seems that you will be ranked first today.

Leng Qingtian pressed his nose with his thumb and said, "That's for sure, I can't let that fool be the first, haha...... The three of them burst out laughing. They had lost their manners by laughing in front of so many people, and all three teachers glanced at the three of them. ”

Then he handed the two poems to the city lord Ni Xiaohan and whispered to the city lord, not knowing what to say......

After Ni Xiaohan saw it, he laughed out loud and said, "Interesting, interesting." Leng Qingyun and Leng Ao sweated, not knowing what the result was, they only saw the city lord smirking and didn't announce the result.

"Okay, today I'll compare these two most vivid ones for you, here are two poems, one is the worst in the audience, the other is the best in the audience, you listen to me first.

Leng Qingtian, said loudly: "Read the worst first, then read the good, otherwise listen to the good first and then listen to the bad, the mood will be bad, and the people below are also following the compound road, yes! ”

Ni Xiaohan said: "Okay, as you wish, think about the bad first." ”

The first song is: "From a distance, the mountain is black and mushy, thin at the top and thick at the bottom." If the mountain is turned upside down, the bottom is thin and the top is thick. "Hahahaha! What kind of poem is this, it's so bad. At this time, Leng Qingtian was unhappy, this poem was written by him, and the other two looked at his demeanor and said: "Why don't you speak, aren't you happy with such a bad poem." ”

"Two brothers, this is what I wrote, I thought he was more rhyming, who knows that my own is very poor. ”

"You wrote it, how could you come up with such vulgar verses, you shouldn't have it." ”

Leng Qingyun said: "This can't be written by Yao'er, no, I believe that Yao'er won't write such a bad poem, and Leng Ao doesn't believe it." But he has no bottom in his heart, and he still has to wait for the public results. ”

The people below all said, "Let's read the good one." ”

"I see that everyone is impatiently waiting, and I will read this peerless poem to you, which is absolutely unprecedented. ”

Ni Xiaohan picked up Leng Yao's poem and raised his hand contrivedly, waved his sleeves and said, "Jagged wattles, flowing left and right." My Fair Lady, I covet it.

I can't ask for it, but I can't think about it. Leisurely, tossing and turning.

Jagged wattles, picked left and right. My Fair Lady, Friends of the Piano.

Jagged wattle, left and right. My Fair Lady, bells and drums. ”

Good...... Good...... The people below all clapped their hands and applauded, and there was an uproar.

This is really a good poem that has never been seen before or since, and some poets who love poetry are ashamed of themselves. This poem is a poem that Leng Yao once read when he was in college.

Ni Xiaohan said: "This is the only work that the three examiners saw today on the scene that is not only good poetry, but also good words, which can be copied, and everyone can learn from this talent." ”

At this moment, Leng Ao and Leng Qingyun are nervously waiting for the result. That Ni Xiaohan has been mysterious.

The person below said: "Block announce whose work this is." ”

Ni Xiaohan laughed: "It's our Leng family, Leng Gongzi, Leng ......"

"Who's it? Say it quickly, it's all about dying," the crowd below.

Ni Xiaohan said: It's Leng Yao's. ”

The other people in the hometown who were present today were stunned, they didn't expect that the fool who had been said for ten years had become an invincible talent, their faces were blue, and they used to ridicule and attack him in every way, but now they flew up the branches and became phoenixes, and they had to curry favor. Because they are all related by blood, as long as they go to please them, Leng Yao's kind people will ignore their previous suspicions, and they all clap Leng Yao's hands and encourage them after they make up their minds in their hearts, shouting good, and their faces are not red and their hearts are not beating.

"Congratulations to the eldest brother for winning the first place. Leng Qingtian and the brothers of the other two families came to congratulate Leng Yao.

Especially Leng Ao and Leng Qingyun are very happy, this one is a beloved nephew, the other is a beloved son, Leng Yao, who had been sinking for ten years before, is back again, while speaking, the corners of Leng Ao's excited eyes inadvertently flushed, he was excited and excited.