"White ...... Brother Bai...... Did you really write that poem?"

Next to Bai Yi, Li Shifeng also asked in surprise, he didn't read the poems written by Bai Yi just now, so he didn't know. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hmm. Bai Yi nodded lightly, but he didn't have the slightest emotion, but mocked in his heart: "Eh, the fantasy world is the fantasy world, I took out a poem that suited the occasion, and it was regarded as a classic by you!"

In fact, if the writing is excellent, the one copied by Li Shifeng is better, but it is not the scene, so it is not concerned by the two old Confucians.

At this time, everyone else was also boiling, and countless people stood up directly and pointed at the white clothes in surprise.

They couldn't believe that the previous poem was actually written by the white clothes who had always been called gentlemen!

There are even more people who just shouted out the impossible!

On the luxurious cruise ship, Chen Jiaoyun was dumbfounded, and her body trembled slightly.

"This ...... It's a lie......"

"Hahaha!" Murong Qinghan was also stunned, but then she reacted and said softly: "Hey, who said that someone would be brushed down in the first round, but now, it seems that he has won a first place!"

Slap in the face, naked slap in the face!

Chen Jiaoyun only felt that her face was hot, her silver teeth were bitten, and she snorted coldly: "I haven't finished reading all the works yet! Don't be too complacent!"

"Hahaha, I should tell you, don't be too complacent!" Murong sneered lightly, and then said softly to Su Jinxuan: "Sister Jinxuan, I'm not wrong. ”

Hearing this, Su Jinxuan nodded slightly and said, "Over the past few days, Bai Yi has indeed changed a lot, perhaps, he has really reformed himself." Speaking of this, Su Jinxuan turned her head to look at the cabin, the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, and she whispered: "Presumably Aunt Jiang will be very happy to see this!"

At this time, everyone calmed down, but they were still whispering.

Obviously, they still don't dare to believe it, or rather, don't want to believe it.

On the high platform, the two old men also began to exchange poems with each other, and looked at them again.

For a while, the audience was silent.

Suddenly, Bai Yi raised his head, his eyes were like eagle eyes, and he looked straight at the far left side of the high platform.

Following the gaze of the white clothes, I saw a young man in a white power suit looking at the white clothes.

He had a silver-white sword hanging from his waist, and a long sword embroidered on his upper clothes.

"The person from the Heavenly Sword Sect! Presumably, he is the person Murong Qinghan said!" Bai Yi recognized this person's identity at a glance, and couldn't help frowning slightly, he didn't want to expose his strength too early, but if that person had to find death, then he couldn't be blamed!

As if sensing that Bai Yi had discovered him, the corners of the man's mouth were slightly hooked, and then he made a throat-cutting motion at Bai Yi, that is, he sat down cross-legged and no longer looked at Bai Yi.

Seeing this, Bai Yi couldn't help but laugh in his heart.

How many years have passed, and no one has dared to make such a provocative move to himself!

And at this moment, Ming Lao suddenly stood up.

"Ahem. Ming Lao coughed lightly, and then said: "After my discussion with Ren Lao, we all think that Bai Yi's "Mid-Autumn Festival at Mingyue Lake" is the first place, Murong Qingyun's "Mid-Autumn Festival Talent" is the second place, and Li Shifeng's "Frost Moon" is the third place. ”

Speaking of this, everyone was stunned again. Even Li Shifeng was stunned, but immediately Li Shifeng hugged Bai Yi directly, and tears of excitement flowed out: "Brother Bai, you are really my own brother! I really got the ranking, hahaha, this time when I go home, I finally don't have to be beaten!"

"Calm, calm!" Bai Yi was very helpless and was taken advantage of by Li Shifeng, but Li Shifeng was so fat, he didn't use his strength, and he really couldn't break free.

"Fourth place is Chen Jianhua's ......"

Ming Lao was still reading to himself, but before he finished speaking, Chen Jianhua had already jumped up angrily and said loudly: "Impossible? How could Li Shifeng's fat man get the third place?"

"I'm not convinced, isn't it your favoritism?" Chen Jianhua had an impulse in his brain, and he shouted directly.

"That's it! How could Li Shifeng's fat man compose poems?" With Chen Jianhua taking the lead, the others also hurriedly echoed it.

Originally, they were shocked enough to suddenly kill a white-clothed person, but now that a Li Shifeng suddenly appeared, they suddenly couldn't bear it.

If you want to say that although Bai Yi used to be stubborn, at least there should be a conspiracy, and his IQ is enough, and it is okay to say that he has literary talent and forbearance, then it is okay! But Li Shifeng has always been a stupid and fat image in front of outsiders, and now he is suddenly asked to take the third place, and many people will indeed be unconvinced.

Suddenly, Ming Lao's face was gloomy, as if he could drip water.

"Do you still think it's unfair?"

Ming Lao said in a deep voice, and there was a cold atmosphere in his words.

"No, no!"

Seeing that Ming Lao was angry, the others immediately flinched, and for a while, only Chen Jianhua was left standing there alone.

"Since you question the fairness of the conference, you don't have to participate in this conference. Zhang Keyou, who was originally fifth, was postponed to fourth place. ”

Ming Lao waved his hand indifferently, and suddenly a few eunuchs came out and drove Chen Jianhua out.

"You ...... You ......" Chen Jianhua was indignant, and then he shook a few people away, just shook his robe, and said: "I think this year's Golden Autumn Talent Club is favoritism, this so-called Talent Club, don't participate!"

After that, Chen Jianhua left angrily.

Only a few old men on the high platform were left smiling and shaking their heads, but in their hearts, the impression of this Chen Jianhua was already extremely bad.

Even Chen Jiaoyun on the luxury cruise ship was trembling, and her heart was full of indignation.

"This stupid boy, why are you so excited......!

"Giggles. Murong fell lightly, chuckled and said: "Eh, I really responded to someone's previous words, and I didn't even pass the first level of poetry assessment, so I was brushed down." Tsk, this kind of talent is really shocking to me!"

"You ......" Chen Jiaoyun's face turned pale suddenly, but she shook off her sleeve robe, and then stopped speaking.

After the top ten were announced, Ming Lao read the list of people who passed the review again.

"Okay, those who have passed the first round of assessment can rest for a while and wait for the second round of assessment later. ”

After Ming Lao finished speaking, he sat down cross-legged again.

For a while, everyone in the audience was lively again, discussing the top ten works.

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