Kong Wen saw that the two of them finally sat down, although they were still not calm, one was panting, and the other was provocative, but at least he could give himself a chance to speak.

Kong Wen cleared his throat, and his tone was as strong and righteous as before, and he smiled at the two of them and said, "Two, two! Don't quarrel any more, if the students outside hear it, won't you lose your majesty! If I say, what you say is not wrong."

"What's wrong with what he said?" Dr. Shao and Dr. Liao shouted at Kong Wen in unison after hearing Kong Wen say this, listening to the other party say the same thing as themselves, and at the same time let out a hum, and then blushing and wanting to quarrel again.

Kong Wen saw that these two people were like fighting cocks, so he interrupted them in time and said, "Don't be impatient, listen to the old man first, I said that both of you are right, and I have a reason, Dr. Liao said that poetry is not poetry, and it is true, if you are the first, I am afraid that you will not be able to convince the public, but as Dr. Shao said, this poem is indeed the best among these poems." It's not as good as this, Qi Yue still has the qualifications for the next round, this poem is not the first place, choose another first name, but paste this poem in the first position for everyone to taste, what do you think of the old man's idea? .

Kong Wen's opinion was not very satisfactory to the two, but I have to say that this solution is the best now, so the two of them were full of reluctance, but they still accepted it, and the people in the room finally breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as the rankings of the second round were announced, the audience was in an uproar, because the position and ranking of the poems posted did not match, and the person who won the first place was Jia Jingyi, who was at the same table in July. It's just that he is not happy at all now, his face is blue, and his eyes are very unkind when he looks at July.

For the poem July. There was a lot of discussion in the venue, and some said that July was deliberate, in order to gain fame. Some say that July is eclectic, and the style reflected in the text is even more out of the ordinary, so it is just a free will, so it is vigorously admired. But no matter what everyone thinks of July, everyone thinks that this love is a top-notch work. As for Jia Jingyi, the real first place, everyone has forgotten.

In fact, July is also embarrassed now, and there is only one reason why she wrote Ailian, because she always thought that this was poetry.

All right. The illiterate behavior of July was not thought of by many people, and many people even began to think deeply, so July was successfully understood as performance art, and through this kind of maverick to express dissatisfaction with the many restrictions in the literary world.

There was a lot of gossip among the people. Until a gong sounded and remembered. The room fell silent.

The third round is written about snow, there is no loophole in July this time, a song "Jiang Xue" made everyone even more surprised, what is called not a sound, a blockbuster, it is the current situation in July.

Poetry was not a great avenue for the literati in ancient times, after all, it was not within the scope of the exam. But in the eyes of everyone, for a person is not a talent. Poetry is a very important way to judge.

In previous years, each game had its own merits, and the candidate for the fourth game was the first place in the first three. In addition to the people selected when entering the third game, a total of six people will be selected, and the final champion will be selected. But this year there are some exceptions, because the best person in the first three games is only July, even if the first place in the second game is not July but Jia Jingyi, but the first in everyone's hearts is still the song Ai Lian said.

There are two firsts in July this year, so she and Jia Jingyi only occupy two places, so four people will be selected in the field for the final round of competition.

There were whispers in the audience, that is, there was speculation about the last four places, and there was also talk about July.

July turned a deaf ear to these discussions, and there was no fluctuation on her face, but she secretly said bitterly in her heart, she thought about taking the first place, but she didn't expect that the poems she copied would affect so much. Before, she was only thinking about making money, and she didn't understand that the literati world would take this competition so seriously. Duan Yu, who was just sitting next to her, was chatting and popularized it in July, and then she realized that the outstanding ones at the Douwen Meeting every year would become a benchmark among students, and they would attract everyone's attention in the future, and even the articles during the scientific examination would be circulated and evaluated by everyone.

July understood Duan Yu's central idea, in short, she became famous. Thinking of the inconvenience of moving in the future, and the expressions that this group of people would have if they saw the article when they rushed to take the exam, July wanted to slap themselves, why are you in the limelight!

It's just that it's not appropriate for her to hide it again, if her last round of poems is not written well, not only will she not be able to get the money, but I'm afraid it will cause more discussion. Anyway, it's already like this, and July is simply broken.

It didn't take long for the candidates for the fourth round to be decided, in addition to July and Jia Jing, the other four were one in their forties, two were students of Taixue, and one was Mei Wenhua, who had been flying July with an eye knife.

Mei Wenhua was not surprised when he heard his name, he looked at July defiantly, his eyes could burst into flames, and he said to July silently with his mouth, "You wait for death!"

July just glanced at him with contempt, and then turned her head away, her contemptuous appearance made Mei Wenhua's teeth almost crushed.

Speaking of the most famous poem written by writing "Moon", it is none other than the bright moon that can be memorized in July, when is the bright moon, and the wine is asked to the sky.

Since July has decided to break the can, so I didn't come to any more low-key, picked up the pen and started writing the famous poem that has been passed down through the ages without thinking about it.

The six people left behind in this scene are all the best in this group of students, different from the previous few painstaking meditations of everyone, or they have been proud of their works before but have not been known by outsiders, or they are really like a spring, several people did not stop after getting the pen and paper, and everyone splashed ink on the table.

Mei Wenhua is very confident in this round, because his father Mei Jiufeng is not only very good at mixing officialdom, but he was able to enter the official but was really admitted to the exam, and he was the champion who was famous in Kyoto that year. A few days ago, Mei Jiufeng actually told Mei Wenhua about the topic of this competition, asking him not to lose the Mei family's company, and also gave him a few poems written by Mei Jiufeng in a vague way, the meaning is obvious.

Several poems are all written around the four characters of wind, flowers, snow, and moon, and Mei Wenhua memorized all these poems, but he didn't expect that even if he used his father's poems, he still didn't win.

But this is different, Mei Jiufeng's poem of Yinyue is a masterpiece, Mei Wenhua feels that even the poems of his predecessors in the past can compare to this one, Mei Wenhua doesn't think that he can really write a work that can press this poem in July.

At this time, there were many people around the seats of the four of them watching, and Mei Wenhua put down the pen very proudly after listening to the gasp behind him. Looking at July, he still didn't stop, but he thought that July's thoughts were exhausted, so the speed was so slow. Mei Wenhua proudly handed the poem to the trotting hall who had been waiting for a long time, and took a sip of tea, already thinking about how to mock July for a while. (To be continued......)