The 237th round: Insert a knife in both ribs

"Cut! Don't you think you're a friend! Jiang Zhengxi was not angry. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Hey! Anyway, what have you been doing all these few months? Yan Ruojiu asked after glancing at Jiang Zhengxi.

"What else can you do, it's not what you said, if you want to do what you like, you have to be patient and study more." Jiang Zhengxi is serious.

"You're ...... Went to study? Yan Ruojiu still didn't believe it.

"Nonsense!" This time, Jiang Zhengxi rolled his eyes.

Yan Ruojiu raised her eyebrows and looked puzzled.

"What! Don't believe it! If you don't believe it, ask the fifth prince, otherwise he wouldn't have brought me here today. Jiang Zhengxi pouted into the crowd.

"That's not necessary, I still know your heart for the fifth sister." Yan Ruojiu hooked the corners of her mouth and said.

"Hey! So why are you here? Jiang Zhengxi was also curious.

"Let's join in the fun!" Yan Ruojiu chewed on the snack and said.

"Dangdang!" Yan Ruojiu and Jiang Zhengxi were chatting, and the gong sounded on the stage.

Everyone stopped, eyes on the stage.

On the stage, Miss Yuyun, the owner of the Liuli Pavilion, said softly: "Talents, the time for the group of poetry friends of this Linglong Poetry Club is coming to an end, please take your seats first, Yuyun has a few words to say." ”

As soon as these words came out, the boys who had been chatting together just now quickly dispersed and returned to their own positions.

Fei Ziran and the Fifth Prince finally got out of the crowd and sat down.

When the scene returned to calm, Yuyun turned his head slightly towards everyone and smiled: "Thank you, I am determined to meet friends with talents, today, you are here, I Yuyun is very honored, here, Yuyun on behalf of Liuli Pavilion thank you for your strong support."

Today, Yuyun has two things to explain to you here, both of which are related to the Hanmei Festival at the end of the year.

First, according to the nearly 200 poems and articles collected by you earlier, the shortlist of the Hanmei Festival at the end of this year has been produced, a total of 29 people, and the existing small people will distribute the folding fan of the three friends of the year to the shortlisted talents. ”

For a while, there was a commotion in the crowd present, and most of the people who got the folding fan were ecstatic, while those who didn't get it were all envious and sighed.

At Yan Ruojiu's table, Fei Ziran and the five princes all got the token folding fan, but the two of them were always calm and indifferent.

Jiang Zhengxi has always disliked these, so naturally he doesn't care, but Yan Ruojiu is different, when he sees Fei Ziran entering the siege, he naturally wants to be happy for him for a long time.

No, Yan Ruojiu played with the folding fan and smiled happier than anyone else.

After a while, the little guy finished handing out the tokens and stepped aside.

Miss Yuyun then continued: "First of all, congratulations to the twenty-nine shortlisted talents, as for those who are not shortlisted, there is no need to be discouraged, everyone knows that there are thirty places agreed on this event, and only twenty-nine have been determined at present, which means that there is still a vacancy, and the opportunity is precious, which is also the second thing Yuyun wants to say."

This last place, Yuyun wants to be selected on the spot among the participants of this poetry meeting, and the better ones will get this opportunity with poetry, I don't know if you are willing to try. ”

As soon as Yuyun's words fell, some of the sons and brothers who were still discouraged just now immediately became enthusiastic, among which Nangong Xie was the most active.

Yan Ruojiu originally came to see it as a lively, but when she saw that Nangong Xie's scum had come out, she immediately became a little unsettled.

Although she doesn't care about this qualification, if she can be rested by Nangong, then it won't work, Yan Ruojiu will never let go of this good opportunity for revenge.

Looking at Fei Ziran, who had already got a folding fan, and then looking at the five princes who had a folding fan, Yan Ruojiu naturally set her eyes on Jiang Zhengxi, who was also looking lively.

Jiang Zhengxi noticed Yan Ruojiu's scrutinizing eyes, turned around and asked, "What are you doing?" ”

Yan Ruojiu said with a serious face: "Hey! You don't participate? ”

"Boring! What is there to participate in. "Jiang Zhengxi is sincere, if it weren't for the fact that he would have done what he liked earlier, he wouldn't have followed the five princes to join in the excitement today, God knows, if he hadn't met Yan Ruojiu halfway, he would have been bored.

"Let's just try to see how well you read." Yan Ruojiu pouted.

"I don't need to!" Jiang Zhengxi looked disdainful, although he had studied for more than two months, but to what extent he was, he knew it clearly in his heart, and he didn't want to be embarrassed by such a scene of talented people.

"Hey!" Yan Ruojiu poked Jiang Zhengxi's arm with a look of hope.

"Don't go!" Jiang Zhengxi raised his eyebrows.

"Hey! I'm good for you, this is a good opportunity to prove yourself, if you can be shortlisted, doesn't it mean that your talent is at the same level as the five princes, but the fifth sister will naturally look at it differently" Yan Ruojiu lied seriously.

"Huh?" Jiang Zhengxi felt that Yan Ruojiu's over-enthusiasm was really problematic.

"Really! Give it a try! Yan Ruojiu tried her best to instigate it.

"Wang Ke Wang Gongzi, **** Liu Gongzi............ Nangong Xie Nangong Gongzi, Chen Ming Chen Gongzi...... Which other son is going to participate? On the stage, the jade rhyme warbler whispered softly.

Hearing Nangong Xie's name, Jiang Zhengxi suddenly reacted and asked, "You...... Is it because Nangong Xie is so positive? ”

"Huh?" Yan Ruojiu was stunned for a moment, a little embarrassed in her heart, but she said confidently: "No! ”

"Oh, since it's not, forget it." Jiang Zhengxi said with an innocent face.

"Hey! Jiang Zhengxi! Are you a friend anymore? Yan Ruojiu was so anxious that she jumped to her feet.

"Then you'll be honest!" Jiang Zhengxi raised his eyebrows.

"Who else is going to participate? Raise your hand as soon as possible, and I'll pour dozens of counts, tens...... The registration on the stage of the ...... is nearing the end.

"I ......" Yan Ruojiu was a little entangled.

"Five...... Four ......"

"Forget it!" Jiang Zhengxi simply didn't look at Yan Ruojiu.

"Hey!" Yan Ruojiu looked disappointed.

"Three...... Two...... Yes! And this son! Childe, please state your name. Yuyun suddenly smiled at Yan Ruojiu.

Everyone's eyes converged, and there was a slight staggering sound in the crowd.

It turned out that at the last moment, Jiang Zhengxi still raised his hand, and in the curious scrutiny of everyone, he was resolute.

Yan Ruojiu was stunned for an instant, and the Fifth Prince and Fei Ziran were also a little surprised.

But Jiang Zhengxi hooked the corners of his mouth, only glanced at Yan Ruojiu and muttered angrily: "Ahem! You owe him again. ”

"You ......" Yan Ruojiu looked puzzled.

"This son, please give your name." Yuyun asked again.

"Jiang Zhengxi!" Jiang Zhengxi glanced at Yan Ruojiu and shouted unhurriedly.

"Woo ......" There was a commotion and sighs in the crowd.

Yuyun on the stage was stunned for a moment, and immediately said politely: "Oh, it turned out to be Jiang Sangongzi, the little girl was disrespectful." ”

"Well said, well said." Jiang Zhengxi looked uninhibited.

"That'...... Bring Jiang Sangongzi, a total of ten sons participated, Yuyun reiterates the rules of the competition here, with poetry solitaire, the next son to connect the last word of a son's poem, the first word of its poem, the whole poem half a sentence is not counted, each person each time the poem time is subject to this hourglass, can not be connected or overtimed, it is regarded as elimination, please prepare a little, with the sound of the gong as the number. ”

Yuyun's words fell, and the three little guys carried a small hourglass onto the stage.

The preparers were all gearing up and eager to try, but Jiang Zhengxi was the only one who played with the teacup in his hand and looked like he was out of the way.

Yan Ruojiu was a little anxious and said, "Hey! You're not ready? ”

Jiang Zhengxi glanced at Yan Ruojiu when he heard this, and said, "With you, what else do I prepare." ”

"Me? Ay! You ......"

"Don't you just want to embarrass Nangong Xie, and there is so much nonsense!" Jiang Zhengxi raised his eyebrows.

"You, ......" Yan Ruojiu was poked in the sore spot.

"Yan Xiaojiu, master, I can tell you the truth, what is my situation, you also know, I am studying, but my level in the past two months, you can't weigh it! I raised my hand, and I can't help with this poetry. Jiang Zhengxi's face was right.

"Then why are you raising your hand?" Yan Ruojiu didn't have a good airway.

"Oops! You tell me! Jiang Zhengxi snorted angrily, panicking with hatred in his heart: You dead girl, if you dare to be heartless, see if the master doesn't bite you!

"I'm ......" Yan Ruojiu was sorry, looking at Jiang Zhengxi's annoyed eyes, she really didn't dare to choke too much.

"Hey! Master, I even gave up face for your friend, and for this matter, I can be regarded as a knife in both sides! You must not fall me into injustice. Jiang Zhengxi looked like a righteous Ling Ran.

"Whew...... Ok, good, good! Yan Ruojiu was really depressed, she wanted to pull Jiang Zhengxi to deal with Nangong Xie, but it's good now, you have to bury yourself in the pit you dug yourself.

"Then don't sit down yet." Jiang Zhengxi looked disgusted.

"Huh......" Yan Ruojiu took a long breath and moved over resignedly.

On the side, Fei Ziran and the Fifth Prince were shocked when they looked at the interaction between the two.

"Boom!" The gong sounded, and the poetry solitaire officially began.

The solitaire of ten people, sprinkled with joy, tightly gathered, and when it came to Jiang Zhengxi, the last one ended with the word "flower".

Jiang Zhengxi needs to start with the word "flower", everyone's eyes are scorching, and with the rumors on weekdays, everyone is mostly optimistic about the show, but Jiang Zhengxi has a calm face.

The hourglass began to time, Yan Ruojiu thought for a moment, and then lowered his head and muttered a few words.

Jiang Zhengxi nodded slightly, and then said leisurely with a confident face: "The beginning of the flower, well, simple!" The flowers fall in the long river, the grass is green, and the twilight mountains overlap the rain. In the spring, I feel fluttering and bitter, and today I will fly a tear. ”

As soon as this poem came out, everyone was a little surprised, and there was a little more curiosity and exploration in their eyes when they looked at Jiang Zhengxi.

It is indeed a little difficult to start with the word "zero", and Jiang Zhengxi's poem directly eliminated the two.

Again, when Jiang Zhengxi is here, he needs to start with the word "cold".

At the beginning of the word "cold", it is not simple, Jiang Zhengxi is naturally still calm, but Yan Ruojiu thought hard for a while, and then whispered a few times.

Jiang Zhengxi listened to Yan Ruojiu's squirming voice, frowned a little, and didn't seem to hear it too clearly, but in front of everyone's eyes, he couldn't really ask, so he could only secretly open his palm behind his back, wanting to signal her.

Yan Ruojiu looked down and saw Jiang Zhengxi's palms shaking, she was puzzled at first, but after thinking about it, she suddenly came to a tacit understanding, lowered her head and repeated the poem word by word.

After finishing speaking, Jiang Zhengxi mastered the fist, as if he was in control, and then raised his eyebrows and said: "The cold thistle door leaves, the autumn hair small mountain branches." The pine shade turns day by day, and the bamboo shadow moves away from the wind. Lift the pot chrysanthemum bank, happy hibiscus pool. If you want to know that the cool air is early, the nest swallow does not peep. ”

At the end of the word "peep", it is even more remote than the word "cold", which directly makes the next son stunned in place. (To be continued.) )