"Master Sanzang's poem is out!"

"Xiao out of Jingci Temple to send Lin Zifang", the title of the poem can be seen that Master Sanzang is worthy of being a monk, and it is also related to the temple. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Haha, yes, I guess I can't do it, and I scribbled it at the last moment!"

"See how it goes."

The audience was reading the poems on the billboard, and the Praetorian Guards happened to paste Jiang Chen's rice paper, which attracted their attention and looked at it with interest.

"After all, in the middle of June, the scenery of West Lake is not the same as the four seasons."

Hey, why didn't you describe the temple saying goodbye to that Lin Zifang?

Everyone was puzzled, but they didn't expect the first sentence to point out the West Lake in summer, and check the first level question.

It's just a little surprise, these two sentences are featureless, and they are too far behind the other contestants.

However, in the next sentence, a look of surprise clearly appeared on everyone's faces.

"Pick up the sky...... Lotus leaf ...... Infinite blue, reflecting the sun...... Lotus...... It's a different kind of red. ”

After all, in the middle of June, the scenery of West Lake is not the same as the four seasons.

The lotus leaves are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers are different red.

Everyone read the poem in its entirety, and couldn't help but be shocked.

On the central jade platform, a white-haired Hanlin bachelor said: "I finally understand that after all, the word "after all" is in one go, which not only harmonizes the peace, but also emphasizes the unique feeling of the heart passing in an instant. ”

As soon as the words fell, several Hanlin scholars next to him nodded in agreement.

"I've been to West Lake, and it's a good "Xiao out of Jingci Temple to send Lin Zifang"!"

"Good poetry!"

The audience praised it, shocked it, surprised it, and even if they didn't admit Jiang Chen, they simply shut up.

Even Li Xun clapped his hands and applauded: "Wonderful! Write about the summer scenery of West Lake, and only write about lotus. The thick pen is re-smeared, the paper is full of blue lotus, and the red fern is shining...... Between the sizes, the weather is thousands, and there is a tendency to swallow thousands of miles. ”

The other eight Hanlin Bachelor examiners on the stage were amazed and began to immerse themselves in the poem.

For a while, most people received rave reviews for "Xiao Out of Jingci Temple to Send Lin Zifang", and their image of Jiang Chen has changed.

Xiao Zuo on the first floor of the stands looked extremely ugly and hot!

"Master Sanzang, is it? I hope you can survive the second hurdle, and I will not be eligible to pay back the shame I gave me yesterday tenfold until the second round! Xiao Zuo closed his eyes slightly, and simply couldn't see it.

"No one has been eliminated in the first level of the Qixi Poetry Club, and now I and other examiners will select the poems of the first level and send out the points that can be used in the first level!"

Li Xun's voice sounded, and in an instant, the atmosphere at the scene was inexplicably tense, and they all looked at the second floor of the stand, the second floor and the first floor are the same size, and there are also ninety-six slightly raised pillars, but this column is five centimeters more than the first floor.

Jiang Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and his heart was quite uneasy, no matter how applauded the audience, the choice was on the examiner.

He knows that each examiner has two points in his hand, corresponding to the first and second levels respectively, and each level can only vote one point, if the points are cast on a certain poem, the column corresponding to the poem will rise by five centimeters, one point is five centimeters, and two points are ten centimeters...... And so on. As for the five centimeters that originally protruded from the second layer, it was an integral point through the first level.

"It's moving!"

"It's moving!"

I don't know who shouted, their eyes were focused, and the first one to move, as expected, was Jiang Chen, who rose twenty centimeters in height.

Only a few columns were then rising.

After two minutes, all the columns stopped rising.

Xiao Zuo's No. 10 pillar rose by five centimeters, that is, an examiner voted for him.

Baiyi No. 56 rose by five centimeters, Fang Fengyu rose by ten centimeters on the 22nd, and there was an 84 by five centimeters, and all nine examiners voted for points.

The most eye-catching and most outstanding Jiangchen No. 35 pillar has risen by 20 centimeters! Four examiners voted for him! The audience was shocked!

Jiang Chen is completely a dark horse, the most promising dark horse to win the championship!

In the first level of the competition, Jiang Chen, the dark horse, temporarily took the lead, and the atmosphere of the audience became more and more enthusiastic.

Although Jiang Chen was far ahead in the first hurdle, and even in the second hurdle, he was only in the top four. In the second round of gameplay, it is different, and it is still a suspense who will get the first place.

No matter what the game, the appearance of the dark horse can always stimulate the audience and confuse the suspense of winning the championship, and Jiang Chen plays such a role.

Jiang Chen's appearance made the audience curious, the original favorites to win the championship were Fang Fengyu, Xiao Zuo and Bai Yi, the first level Jiang Chen appeared strongly in a crushing way, not only stimulating the audience, but also bringing the contestants to be stimulated, and the next round may come up with the ancient poems of the bottom box.

"The second level makes ancient words about Tanabata, this time with a time limit of half a stick of incense (fifteen minutes)! After half a stick of incense, the top four will be announced! Now, let's go! ”

After the words fell, the audience fell silent and looked at the second floor of the stands.

"Fortunately, I took the handwriting pill in advance......"

Jiang Chen was secretly lucky, he was afraid that the second level would shorten the time.

After the first level, no one was eliminated, obviously the level of this session is still there, and the second level will naturally increase the difficulty, although it will not have much effect.

It was precisely because of this understanding that Jiang Chen took the handwriting pill a few minutes in advance.

The second level was in the last few minutes, and he was able to start writing, which made Jiang Chen depressed, this time it was a word, there were too many words.

Depressed to depressed, Jiang Chen began to study ink again, this move once again made the on-site audience cry and laugh, do you have to wait until the end to start writing?

Pretend!

Even the examiner on the jade platform couldn't bear to look at him directly, obviously pretending to be strong, and he looked leisurely, as if the competition had nothing to do with him.

This forced pretend, and the audience gave full marks.

This level is more difficult, and with the exception of a few, most of the contestants are meditating.

Five minutes later, the first piece of rice paper was pasted on the billboard, which was Fang Fengyu's.

Many people were shocked that Fang Fengyu wrote the name of "Wangqixi".

"At the pavilion of the high-rise building, you can see the dream of the Queqiao Broken Soul, just like the love of youth. Temporary parting, that touch of beauty......"

The reason why I was shocked was that Fang Fengyu stood in the stands, watching the Cowherd and Weaver Girl's magpie bridge, and then expressed his feelings.

"Fang Fengyu is worthy of being the King of Yuhou, both civil and military!"

"Not bad, not bad!"

"I like this ancient word "Wangqixi", and I remember the yearning for love when I was young......"

"Marquis Fang is going to be powerful!"

"I think the examiner will give Fang Fengyu and directly surpass that monk!"

In addition to Fang Fengyu's, there is also Xiao Zuo's words, although they are inferior to Fang Fengyu, they are good words and are loved by many audiences.

On the contrary, Bai Yi writes plainly, like other contestants, with no characteristics, neither charm nor coherence between the upper and lower runs.

In the twelfth minute of the game, less than 10 of them could make a speech, and the other contestants knew that there was no hope and gave up.

The only difference is that if he has neither made nor given up, that is naturally Jiang Chen.

Most people waited patiently, their eyes showing a little expectation, wanting to see if Jiang Chen's words were as wonderful as poetry.

A small number of people were purely unhappy with Jiang Chen, and directly scolded.

"If you don't know how to make old words, just give up!"

"Disgusting!"

"You write! I don't think you can write, right? ”

The audience was also scolding some of the so-called second generation officials, although there were relatively high official positions, but it was hard to say anything, just shook their heads.

As a party to the party, Jiang Chen didn't know the situation off the stage, and even if he knew, he laughed it off.

The handwriting pill began to work, and Jiang Chen picked up the brush and wrote against time.

quickly wrote out the name of the word plate, "Queqiao Immortal".

"It's finally time to put pen to paper!"

Everyone at the scene looked sideways, no longer just glancing at it like Shangguan, and it was not too much to pay attention to this time.

are waiting for Jiang Chen's words to see if they really have that talent.