The scene was so quiet that it seemed that only the rustle of Wen Yiming's pen and paper could be heard. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

There is not much time left for the hourglass, and looking at Wen Yiming's meticulous concentration, many people in Moxiang Shuxuan are anxious.

Dongfang Zhiyu's jade hand on her thigh unconsciously increased the strength of the downward pressure, and the fifth autumn girl was still a little pale because of the injury, and she grabbed the corner of her clothes and tried her best not to let herself be nervous and cough.

Although the other three were affected by the atmosphere, they were also counting down the time in their hearts, but there was more of a playful look between the eyebrows.

Dong Donghai swept the hourglass, his eyes fell on Wen Yiming's serious and angry expression, and while suddenly inhaling slowly, he whispered in an extremely soft voice: "The remaining five!"

Although the voice is low, it can be heard by everyone, and the sound is like a warm sunshine, without disturbing people in the slightest.

Li You looked at Dong Donghai, who was looking forward to it, in surprise, and said secretly, Lao Dong actually valued this white-haired boy so much!

Every second, Dong Donghai would speak slowly, which filled the atmosphere of the scene with a sense of urgency.

Wen Yiming has the blessing of concentration, and in such a tense atmosphere, he still has a trace of his heart and is secretly grateful to Dong Donghai.

He knew very well that if it weren't for Dong Donghai's special sonic martial arts reminder, he wouldn't have been able to pass the test at all.

Even so, he could only end hastily, although the whole poem was written and put on paper, but it could not be inscribed with the title and other inscriptions.

At the last second, Wen Yiming withdrew his pen, got up on his knees, placed the pen on the pen holder, and before he could exhale, he bowed deeply to Dong Donghai.

Without the slightest pretentiousness and concealment, he bowed openly to Dong Donghai's kind reminder, which made Dong Donghai on the stage nod secretly, and his sense of perception was raised a lot. The latest and fastest updates

"Huh" Wen Xiangtong let out a long breath, feeling that his palms were full of sweat stains; Yu Tengxiang was also relieved, Wen Yiming was highly recommended by him, if he didn't finish the creation in the first level, this would really make Mo Xiang Shuxuan lose face.

At the same time as Dong Donghai got up, the six beautiful girls who had just withdrawn came on the stage again, and placed the six works on the creation stage of the sage monument in turn.

Dong Donghai nodded and said, "The Sage Monument has sensed your works in turn, and now it will be evaluated according to the order of completion time." ”

Then he looked at the large image crystal screen hanging in the high place, and said again: "The highest grade will be displayed on the screen."

Before Dong Donghai finished speaking, the observers at the scene were already agitated.

"Look, the first one to complete it is Senior Sister Ye of our Creative Art Pavilion, and it took seventy-three to count. ”

"It's amazing, in such a short period of time, the grade has directly passed the yellow grade and the middle grade, and it is still rising, and the Xuan grade is lower. ”

"Senior Sister Night is mighty!"

I don't know who saw the excitement, and they were already cheering with a roar, and they were directly frightened by Dong Donghai's sharp eyes.

Night Dance Cream's lip line hung up a slight arc, and when the evaluation was finally set as a Xuan-level top grade, she was also relieved in her heart, if this kind of achievement wants to be surpassed, the possibility is already very small, after all, there are too many restrictions on the question, which restricts a lot of room to play.

At the end of the evaluation, a few large green characters appeared on the crystal screen, "Night Dance Cream: Seventy-three Counts, Xuan-level Upper Grade", and the blank space below did not show the work, which disappointed the observers, but also hoped that the evaluation would be completed as soon as possible for a sneak peek. The latest and fastest updates

It is clear to everyone that this result is basically at the top of the first round.

Next is the fifth autumn girl, which took seventy-nine counts, and still attracted praise from all sides, Wen Yiming also nodded again and again, as if he himself was a great writer.

Fifth Qiu Wan's eyes saw Wen Yiming's movements, and her slightly pale cheeks flushed with a layer of redness.

In the sound of admiration, when the screen showed 'Fifth Autumn Crossbow: Seventy-nine Counts, Xuan-level Medium Grade', many people knew that she could not surpass the Night Dance Frost, and still sighed in disappointment.

Night Dance Frost glanced at the Fifth Autumn Girl, and let out a disdainful cold snort when her eyebrows were slightly raised.

Fifth Qiu Wan ignored it, smiled at Dongfang Zhiyu, who was slightly angry, and said softly: "It's okay." ”

In the following time, there are five lists on the screen, which are:

Night Dance Cream: Seventy-three counts, Xuan-level high-grade.

The fifth autumn crossbow: It took seventy-nine hours, and it was a medium-grade Xuan.

Oriental Zhiyu: It takes eighty hours, and it is a medium-grade Xuan.

Wan Zhenghao: It took eighty-five hours, and it was a medium-grade Xuan.

Mo Song: It took eighty-eight hours, and it was a low-grade grade.

Although there are three people in the Xuan level, the chronology of time will also be taken into account, and the next step will be through Dong Donghai's final decision to see the fit between the artistic conception of calligraphy and the meaning of words.

Mo Song sighed lowly, the only thing he hoped for now was to have a bottom-up existence.

The scene was a little restless, and everyone knew that the longer it was, the worse the results would be, and the later works could hardly arouse everyone's passion. couldn't help but ignore the last Wen Yiming, and just waited to enjoy the top work on the screen.

At the beginning of Wen Yiming's work, the words 'time, exhausted' were displayed, which once again mobilized the atmosphere of the scene, but it was full of boos.

However, then there was an instant silence, and everyone saw that Wen Yiming's evaluation on the Sage Tablet did not rush up from the yellow level like the evaluation of other works, but directly lit up with a green light on the Xuan level.

"Wow!, what's going on?" was the first to exclaim, as everyone was stunned.

The six judges all showed a rather surprised look at this moment, Li You looked at Dong Donghai who was smiling with a twisted beard, and secretly said that this old guy's eyes are still so vicious!

Night Dance Frost's face was no longer calm, her peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and she looked at the sage inscription where the green light was still spreading upward, and her jade hand involuntarily clenched.

The observer, who had been quiet for less than a few seconds, finally came back to his senses, and at this time, the green light on the sage tablet had covered the entire word 'earth', and the small golden scale next to it was slowly rising from the lower grade upwards.

At this moment, on the Sage Square, not to mention the peripheral observers, even the two branches and the elder seat were also talking to each other, and they did not control the sound of conversation at all.

"Ground-level inferior, big brother, I'm not dazzled?"

"Mao's lower grade, it's time to enter the middle grade, girl, it's the right time to take leave today, feast your eyes!"

"This level directly crosses a big step over Senior Sister Night, damn!"

"Kneel, I kneel"

At this time, the six judges were also quite shocked, and Ye Mingzhen nodded frequently, and there was a sense that there was a successor.

Hu Hang, the master of the chess hall, had a deep appreciation on his old face, and said, "This kid is the guy who wrote "Will Enter the Wine", right?"

Mao Hu, the master of the painting hall, nodded and said: "Yes, I am a good wine person, and this "Will Enter the Wine" has been hung in my study. It's not bad to have such an accomplishment at such a young age!"

Li You smiled: "In my opinion, this little guy and the heirs of the two branches are very good, they are only eighteen years old, and we don't have this ability at this age." Speaking of Lao Dong, you seem to have known that this little guy is a dark horse?"

Dong Donghai smiled, "I feel, I feel that this little guy has a righteous qi from the soul, and I am also very puzzled, it is impossible for him to release the tragic and loyal momentum just now at his age, what kind of tempering does this need?"

In the entire square, the most ugly face was Cao Dan, and when he saw the night dance frost and willow frowning, his heart became more and more uneasy.

Eventually, the rise of the scale stopped, and the handwriting was displayed at the bottom of the screen.

Wen Yiming: Time is running out, prefecture-level medium grade!

In the midst of everyone's stunned shock, Wen Yiming's name instantly squeezed the name of Night Dance Frost and topped the list, and even the font was slightly larger by one size.

At this moment, the Sage Square was extremely quiet, and they were waiting for Wen Yiming's works to appear on the screen.

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