After Lin Wan'er finished talking about the last song, the little maid hurriedly picked up the paper, and then quickly came to the first floor of the painting boat and handed it over to the judges to read. The seven judges had been shocked a lot overnight, and looking at Lin Wan'er's last article, they felt a little unreal in a trance.

Mr. Duan came back to his senses first, unfolded it, and read it carefully, but when he read the last sentence, his brows were slightly furrowed, because the last two sentences were exactly the same, "The crowd is looking for him thousands of times, and the crowd is looking for him thousands of degrees", which should have been carried on and turned to the place where he reached **, but he repeated it unreasonably, as if he had been cut off by someone and choked his throat.

Mr. Qin also kept shaking his head, thinking about it in his heart, wanting to continue, but after thinking about it, he always felt that he lacked some heat and charm, and fell into a dilemma for a while.

Everyone around them was immersed in the emotions they had just had, and everyone was able to find one of the eight poems, and the emotions contained in this poem happened to suit their feelings.

Talking about family hatred, talking about national hatred, talking about nostalgia, talking about Lantern Festival.

Lin Wan'er didn't think about it so much, but she muttered a sentence at the end, but it caused so much distress to the judges on the first floor. Lin Wan'er's eyes were full of banter, looking at Ouyang Tuo. Ouyang Tuo swallowed his saliva with difficulty, as if he had seen a ghost, each of Lin Wan'er's eight poems, each of which was not comparable to the poems written by himself, as if the stones and rubble could not be compared with the Haoyue starlight.

Ouyang Tuo's face was cloudy, and he suddenly clenched his fists fiercely, and said forcibly and calmly: "Miss Lin is brilliant and superb, Ouyang Tuo admires." Between the words, he approached Lin Wan'er without missing a trace, his eyes were hazy, since the poem was defeated, he also broke the jar and fell, and wanted to push Lin Wan'er down the river in an instant, and suddenly rushed towards Lin Wan'er with all his strength in an instant.

Everyone didn't expect this Ouyang Tuo dog to jump off the wall in a hurry, and he was stunned for a moment, and someone reminded him, but it was too late. But there are two exceptions, one is Zhao Gan, because Zhao Gan felt that Ouyang Tuo was used as a gun from the beginning, and there must be a backhand behind him, so he made a slight move in Ouyang Tuo. The other was the Jian family, who was closest to Lin Wan'er, who reached out and picked up the pen and inkstone and threw it out, but not to Ouyang Tuo, but to Zhao Gan.

Zhao Qian was rushing forward, his eyes saw the pen and inkstone thrown by Jian and everyone, stretched out his hand to catch it in the air, and then continued to rush forward, intercepting in front of Ouyang Tuo, raising the pen and smashing it on the other party's head.

"Oops!" Ouyang Tuo screamed miserably, lying on the ground and moaning non-stop.

Lin Qianyi, Lin Hanlin and Chen Xiaoxiao then reacted, picked up the pen and inkstone and rushed towards Ouyang Tuo, and the three of Dabao also ran over with their teeth and claws, regardless of whether it was fair to "have many people", they beat Ouyang Tuo fiercely, and the one who beat the hardest was not the five Lin Qianyi brothers, but Chen Xiaoxiao.

I saw Chen Xiaoxiao holding a pen and inkstone in one hand to greet Ouyang Tuo, while crushing Ouyang Tuo's stomach with her little feet, Sister Wan'er said that beating people should be hit in a place with meat, it hurts, and it is not easy to kill people, so Chen Xiaoxiao is very enjoyable and happy. In addition, Chen Xiaoxiao still had words in his mouth, as for what was said in his mouth, no one could hear it clearly, nor could he understand it, but Zhao Qian grinned, and he couldn't bear to see it, and thought in his heart, "This Miss Chen is too ruthless." ”

Lord Zhizhou on the second floor couldn't help but touch his brows, so helpless, that one evoked nostalgia, I wanted to be sentimental and relax in the busy official business, but I didn't expect things to be chaotic again, and ordered the surrounding officials to stop Lin Wan'er's family, and specially told not to hurt people.

As soon as the official "obeyed", he rushed to the scene, his posture was fierce, and the leader shouted loudly: "Quickly avoid, Lin Wan'er and the others of the Lin family should not move." ”

Everyone thought that the government was going to arrest Lin Wan'er, and the crowd was furious, and the pot exploded in an instant, and the crowd rushed towards the officers and soldiers like a tide, building a flowing Great Wall, bustling with each other, pushing and shoving, and instantly became a pot of porridge. A good poetry fighting meeting has become a place for fighting, the street is like a mess, and the crowd and the officials are like a see-saw, you go in and I retreat, I retreat and you go in, but Lin Wan'er is very empty around her.

Lin Wan'er and Jian everyone protected the three of Dabao behind them, Lin Qianyi and Lin Hanlin did not show mercy to Ouyang Tuo's subordinates, and fought with the other party for a while, directly beating Ouyang Tuo into a pig's head.

Zhizhou Lord Wang Qinian even forgot the mantra of "nonsense, nonsense", just looked at the chaos below and shook his head helplessly.

After a while, the street gradually calmed down, and the crowd of people who were bustling with each other were exhausted and had no strength to push each other, but fortunately there was no bloodshed or casualties, and some people simply sat on the ground and recovered their bodies. I don't know who shouted "Lin Wan'er, Lin Wan'er, Lin Wan'er", and the people in the entire Huafang Street began to chant "Lin Wan'er, Lin Wan'er, Lin Wan'er", and their voices were uniform.

Jane was shocked in everyone's hearts, for Lin Wan'er's talent, but also for Lin Wan'er's experience, what does a person need to go through in order to write those eight poems, and couldn't help but look back at Lin Wan'er beside her, Lin Wan'er was not arrogant or impatient, her expression was calm, but under the calm, it was a little weird, the corners of her mouth on one side were upturned, the corners of her mouth on the other side were bent down, and there was some helplessness in her eyes. Jane, everyone really can't understand Lin Wan'er.

At this time, Lin Wan'er felt very weird, because she suddenly had the feeling of being a star, before the crossing, some stars came out of the airport, surrounded by fans screaming, shouting the names of celebrities in unison, such as Jay Chou, and a look of a star can make fans dizzy, so Lin Wan'er feels that this feels very weird and wonderful, but she is not addicted.

Lin Wan'er loves silver, but she doesn't like to be famous, because being famous can't be exchanged for silver, she feels that the scene she created should be solved by herself, she stretched out her hand and pressed the crowd, everyone immediately stopped shouting, wanting to hear what Lin Wan'er had to say, the painting boat street became instantly quiet, and only Ouyang Tuo's ** voice remained.

Lin Wan'er walked to the center of the field, coughed lightly two or three times, then faced Wang Qinian, thought for a while, and asked: "Lord Zhizhou, I heard that the folk girl will have thirty taels of silver to take if she wins this fighting poetry, I don't know if it counts now?" ”

Everyone was in an uproar, the painting street became even quieter, and the first sentence after the blockbuster was even more amazing, Lin Wan'er who could write turned out to be a money fan? !

Lin Wan'er didn't care about everyone's eyes, pretending to be high and couldn't change the silver, and her eyebrows were cold and she looked at Qianfu's eyes strangely.

Wang Qinian couldn't cry or laugh, and said to Lin Wan'er: "Of course it counts, but the bounty of this Doushi Club is only awarded to the top poem, and the current Dou Shi Club has not yet rated the top poem." ”

Everyone was dumbfounded, in previous years, they were all lame people who picked generals, but now it's good, each is a general, and it is even more difficult to choose.

Wang Qinian continued: "What's more, this poetry meeting is not over yet, maybe there are still young talents who have not yet written poems. After a pause, he continued, "Do you have any poems here?" ”

Of course, Wang Qinian, as the governor of Lanzhou, wants to say some things as an official, but everyone thinks that Lord Zhizhou said a cold joke that is not funny at all, and anyone still presents poetry? This sentence should be said: "Do you dare to present any poems here?" Under Lin Wan'er's eight poems, other poems are really not worth mentioning.

However, there was a more chaotic scene in the selection of the first poem, because it was really not good to comment, Mr. Duan said that the first one should be the first name, but Mr. Qin insisted on that one, and the remaining five bribed judges also forgot their responsibilities and joined the discussion, this said that the first name should be, if there are two people who choose the same, they can exceed it with two votes, but the seven judges have seven answers, and all of them are reasonable, all of them are righteous, they argue with each other, and they refuse to back down, but no one chooses the one with a weird ending.

Everyone only heard the extremely noisy first floor, especially Mr. Duan's voice.

The little guy told Wang Qinian the results of the discussion, Wang Qinian frowned, in previous years, he frowned and was extremely helpless to promulgate the first name, this year he didn't know which one was better, he couldn't help but sigh, thought about it, and thought that Lin Wan'er would choose one as a vote, so he asked: "Lin Wan'er, which poem do you think is better?" ”

Lin Wan'er didn't think about it, and said: "The folk girl feels that she can touch her heartstrings even more, and she will look for him thousands of times."

Wang Qinian had a great headache, but he didn't expect Lin Wan'er to choose that one, and after thinking about it in his heart, he had to open his mouth and announce to everyone: "Today's poetry will be extremely exciting, and young talents in Lanzhou have taken the stage to write poems, which is really a rare scenery in Lanzhou!" "Today's poetry will be indeed wonderful, but it has nothing to do with the word "fight", although someone took the stage to make poems, but it was Lin Waner's outstanding, the first in the world, and there is no dispute.

Lord Zhizhou finally announced the results: "This year is really unprecedented, and the first place is Lin Wan'er's eight poems tied for the first place. “

Everyone was in an uproar, tied for first place, Lord Zhizhou is really wise.

Lin Wan'er's eyes were crooked, and she said: "Lord Zhizhou, this famous poem is thirty taels of silver, and the eight poems of the folk girl are all the first, do you want to reward two hundred and forty taels?" “

Lord Zhizhou was speechless for a while, this Lin Wan'er is so addicted to money, at this time she is still thinking about money, and the Zhizhou Mansion took out thirty taels as a reward, which is already very good, Lin Wan'er still thinks about two hundred and forty taels? Wang Qinian couldn't help coughing a few times, pretending not to hear Lin Wan'er's words, and said, "Okay, since the first name has been elected, then Lin Wan'er is invited to speak on stage!" “

Jane whispered a few times in Lin Wan'er's ear at this time, Lin Wan'er walked to the second floor, and Zhao Qian secretly followed.

Lin Wan'er walked to the second floor, stood on a high place, looked down, a black head, Jane looked at herself with a smile, Chen Xiaoxiao admired her eyes, Lin Qianyi and Lin Hanlin clenched their fists, and the three of Dabao looked at the eldest sister happily. Lin Wan'er calmed down, wanted to make a playful opening remark, and said: "The people of Lanzhou, I want to kill you." “

The people of Lanzhou were dumbfounded, obviously not grasping the laughter in Lin Wan'er's words.

Lin Wan'er smiled embarrassedly, she really didn't have a humor cell, and she was instantly cold, so she didn't work the opening statement, and immediately began to advertise: "Tomorrow morning Half Moon Bookstore will publish a hardcover version, and with tonight's eight poems, there is also a side story, the preface is inscribed by Jane, and a thousand copies are sold every day, go early, as long as 998 copper plates, as long as 998, you can take it home, you can't buy a loss, you can't buy it." “

The people of Lanzhou exploded, cheered and shouted together.

Liu Hongda of the Lanzhou Bookstore got up, and subconsciously felt that Lin Wan'er's last words could put the Lanzhou Bookstore to death, and his eyes instantly became a little ruthless, but there was no reaction yet.

Zhao Gan, who stood by Lin Wan'er's side and watched all night, suddenly kicked on Boss Liu's big buttocks, Boss Liu couldn't help it, the whole person fell from the second floor into the river, and there was a 360-degree turn in the air, and finally the posture of falling into the river was a little wolf, lying on the water, but unfortunately, it was a pity that he couldn't suppress the splash.

(PS1: The smaller the splash of the high platform diving, the higher the score, after writing the last sentence, I will smile, but I can only mean that it will be ineffable, have you laughed?) There is no recommendation, and I started naked-running. ）