Tang Zhuguo raised his eyes and looked at the sun in the sky in astonishment, thinking that this had only passed at most half a cup of tea.

Wen Canghai looked at the high incense, and the cigarette had just curled.

These two Shanglian are not simple, these more than 1,000 students are the elites of various countries, I am afraid that even the meaning of this Shanglian has not been solved, but Fu Xiaoguan is actually about to answer!

This kid is really an amazing genius!

But Your Majesty is so stupid, how did he give birth to such a wicked son?

Could it be because Xu Yunqing is amazing?

He could only think about it in his heart, and naturally he didn't dare to say it.

Yan Hanyu and Tuoba Yuan glanced at each other, and they both saw the shock in each other's eyes.

"I don't believe it."

"I don't believe it either."

"So, he's just afraid to cope!"

"I'm afraid he used this tactic to scare us and disturb the minds of all the students. Don't forget that he also brought a hundred students, and any one of those hundred students won the first place, but it was the glory of the Yu Dynasty and the glory of Fu Xiaoguan, he was the teacher of those students! ”

"What Brother Yan said is reasonable!"

Such speculation is not only limited to Yan Hanyu and Tuoba Yuan, in fact, many students have woken up at this moment, and the vast majority of them think so.

For example, the six sons of Lanxi, and Miss Tang San.

"He's just pretending to be a pose, we don't have to be misled by him, these two couplets are so mysterious, even if he is really a Wenqu star, it is impossible to make a subtle couplet in half a cup of tea. So everyone, he has given up, we have to be careful that among the hundred students of the Yu Dynasty, I am afraid that there are people who hide the dragon and crouch the tiger! ”

Miss Tang San's calm words calmed down the students of the Wu Dynasty, and while thinking that it was true, she felt that Fu Xiaoguan was really a villain!

If there are people in this square, who else would believe that Fu Xiaoguan really has absolutes, except for a hundred Yu Dynasty students, there are only withered cicadas!

Fu Xiaoguan's casually composed poem "Bodhi Verse" made him realize the Ming Buddha, what a talent!

If it weren't for Fu Xiaoguan reciting it in front of him, if he had heard it, he would never have believed that it was a seventeen-year-old boy who made it.

Fu Xiaoguan's Buddha nature, I am afraid that it has already reached the Zen self-evidentness that the master said!

The Taoist Academy talks about being born to know, and the Buddhism talks about Zen self-evidentness, all of which mean the same thing, that is, the chosen one!

Because it can't be explained, it can only be said that it is the son of heaven!

So it is obviously not difficult to make these two lower links.

The withered cicada glanced at the teenagers, and the corners of his mouth curled, thinking...... You mortals, you don't understand how powerful your opponents are!

Dong Shulan sharpened the ink, Fu Xiaoguan lifted his sleeve with one hand and held the pen with the other, only to find that the place where his wrist was injured by Gongsun was still a little painful.

He thought about it for a while, looked up at Wen Xingzhou on the high platform, because this platform was really a bit high, so he roared loudly: "Old Wen, I have an injury to my right hand, can I ask someone to write it for me?" ”

When the students in the square heard it, they pretended to be the same as the real thing, don't write if you can't write it, don't interrupt our thinking!

Wen Xingzhou thought about it and discussed it with Tang Zhuguo, "The rules are immutable, you have to write it yourself!" ”

Fu Xiaoguan was very uncomfortable, he sighed, thinking that his handwriting was ugly, and now he couldn't use his wrist force, wouldn't it be even more ugly to write?

And the students in the square looked at Fu Xiaoguan's tangled appearance, and many people laughed, and there were whispers:

"I really admire this kid, he pretends to be so like!"

"I heard that his words can make people cry ugly, probably because I am afraid of staining the eyes of the judges."

"There is so much, he didn't even think of writing any downlink, but he just wanted to be in the limelight for his reputation as the world's number one talent, you still take it seriously?"

"Don't be noisy, hurry up and think about serious things, what do you care about his neurotics?"

“……”

Just after the students gradually calmed down again, Fu Xiaoguan really put pen to paper.

He really wanted to write this character better, but it backfired, and the words that fell on the big red striped paper were even more unsightly.

Dong Shulan curled her mouth and threw him a roll of her eyes, Yu Wenyun pinched Fu Xiaoguan fiercely, Su Su poked his head and looked at it, and suddenly asked: "You wrote Sanskrit?" ”

Fu Xiaoguan's hand shook, and the whole person suddenly became even worse, but Dong Shulan's eyes suddenly widened - although the word Fu Xiaoguan is ugly, it can still be recognized, this is ......

She gasped, this coupling is amazing!

Yu Wenyun also looked at the couplet, his face was suddenly happy, and he suddenly felt that this Sanskrit-like word was not so ugly.

Fu Xiaoguan finished writing the first couplet, Dong Shulan carefully put it aside, Fu Xiaoguan dipped it in thick ink again, and wrote the second couplet on a red banner.

In addition to the three big beauties and Su Rou here, there is only one Gao Yuanyuan.

Gao Yuanyuan stood behind Fu Xiaoguan, and the students in the audience could no longer see Fu Xiaoguan's clothes, and no one heard the exclamations of Dong Shulan and Yu Wenyun.

Su Su was a little surprised, and asked, "Second sister, he wrote ...... Very good? ”

"Sister Susu, it's not just good!"

"Isn't he going to win the championship again?"

"That's for sure!"

Su Su took a bite of the pastry in his hand, his cheeks bulged, and muttered, "It's boring." ”

Su Rou raised her thin eyes and looked at Su Su, she clearly saw pride on Su Su's face!

After Fu Xiaoguan finished writing, he didn't look back at those students, but took the four of them around the big Buddha and walked towards Tiantian Lake.

The sun shines on the Tianhu Lake, and when the spring breeze blows, you can see Ling Ling's waves, swaying the brilliance of a lake.

Not far from this place is the Polymath Building.

At this moment, the Queen Mother was standing in front of the window, and she was also looking at the waves of the lake and thinking about some important things.

Maybe she was a little tired from thinking, or maybe the waves on the lake were too bright, she moved her gaze and happened to see Fu Xiaoguan and his party coming.

There are no idlers here except for the students who are the officials or soldiers in charge of this cultural meeting, so who are these people?

She beckoned to Shigeyama, the Shangshu of the Guanli Hall, and Shigeyama came behind her.

She stretched out her withered hand and pointed out, and Shigeyama looked at it and was startled.

"Back to the Queen Mother, that young man is Fu Xiaoguan!"

The Queen Mother frowned slightly, and looked carefully, of course her eyesight was not very good, and she couldn't see it very clearly.

"Why did he get here?"

“…… Why don't you go and ask? ”

"What's there to ask? I'm afraid I'm here for some inspiration. ”

Whether it was the Empress Dowager or Chongshan, as well as the other seven Confucians, they never thought that Fu Xiaoguan had already answered correctly - the difficulty of these two couplets was there, even if he was Fu Xiaoguan, even if he really had the next couplet, he should consider it more in order to achieve perfection.

At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps in the erudite building.