The brush fell, and Luo Yu's name was instantly followed by three bright red characters, and Luo Yu's eyebrows were instantly twisted, and his face was also very ugly, he thought that since Liu Han laughed at them as judges and did not participate in the competition, then this leader should be a hand to himself, but he didn't expect it to be only a third! Although he didn't say anything, he secretly made up his mind in his heart, if in the end, Shen Feiling and Shen Lian's poems couldn't convince him, that is, this result was evaluated by Rong Tingfeng, and he would definitely reason with them! The brush fell again, and Shen Feiling's name was written with three bright red words "Three Picks", and several girls next to him said hello to Shen Feiling, "Congratulations, Sister Ling, you won the second place." ”

"It's just that I had some inspiration a few days ago."

Shen Feiling responded to everyone with a smile, but his gaze quickly fell back on the whiteboard, the only name left, Shen Lian! Why her? Obviously, I heard that she has never been interested in poetry, so she wants to perform well at this poetry competition, so that everyone knows that she is also the young lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and she is the best, but she didn't expect that in the end, it was Shen Lian who she always thought she couldn't write poetry! In the eyes of everyone, Shen Lian's name was written with the word "wanton"! It's just two simple words, but in the eyes of everyone, it was like a stone being smashed into the water, and there was an uproar.

"Pick it up, it's a perfect score! God, I read that right. ”

"How is this possible! It can't be that the servant made a mistake! "As the saying goes, there is no first in literature, and there is no second in martial arts.

This poetry competition has been held so many times, although everyone's poems can be divided high, but it is the first time that all the judges have given full marks like this! Shen Feiling's face also turned pale all of a sudden, impossible! This must not be true, how could Shen pity her write a poem that made all the judges give a full score, she didn't believe it! And Yin Chen, who was originally sitting next to Shen Lian, also stood up all of a sudden, and said in disbelief, "What? Wild girl, she is a perfect score? This prince doesn't believe it! "Rong Tingfeng, did you guys deliberately give this wild girl a full score, so that this prince would lose to her?!"

Rong Tingfeng heard Yin Chen's shout, and saw that everyone was also suspicious, so he couldn't help but smile and said, "Chen, I have held so many poetry competitions, and I always have some credibility, so I won't joke about it." ”

"As for Miss Shen's poems, the four of us unanimously agreed that they were full marks, and the top three poems will be commented on by everyone, and everyone will know whether our scores are fair or not."

He believed that when the poem was actually taken out, no one would object! Rong Tingfeng's reputation is still excellent, and when everyone heard him say this, they all immediately fell silent, waiting to see what the top three poems were.

Yin Chen said coldly, "If the poems made by this wild girl are not as good as you say, this prince will come to you to settle accounts!" Then sat down again, as for the protagonist Shen Lian, who was talked about by everyone, it was the old god who continued to eat snacks and drink tea, as if all this had nothing to do with her, without any nervousness.

And the three servants also quickly wrote the prepared whiteboard, and the first to finish writing was Luo Yudi's poem.

"What I Saw" shepherd boy rides a cow, and his singing voice vibrates Lin Yue.

Intending to catch the cicada, he suddenly closed his mouth.

Rong Tingfeng also opened his mouth to explain in a timely manner, "Brother Luo's "What I See" is extremely vivid and interesting, as if a picture scroll was directly unfolded in front of us, so each of us gave a total of three points, I don't know if you have any objections?" Everyone tasted the artistic conception of this poem and shook their heads, indicating that they had no opinions.

At this time, the second poem of Shen Feiling had also been written.

"Summer Quatrain" is born as a hero, and death is also a ghost.

So far, I think of Xiang Yu and refuse to cross Jiangdong! Rong Tingfeng continued to explain, "Miss Shen Feiling's "Summer Quatrain" is not like the previous poems that express the tenderness of women, but is full of strong patriotism as a woman, so two of the four of us give points, and two give nine points, a total of three points, I don't know if you have any objections?" Everyone spent this poem, and then looked at Shen Feiling, who looked delicate and beautiful, and couldn't help but sigh, they didn't expect that this delicate and weak girl could write such atmospheric verses, as for the objections, there was naturally no objection.

Even Luo Yu, who was originally a little unconvinced, arched his hand to Shen Feiling and said with emotion, "I thought I was also a little talented, but I didn't expect it to be far inferior to Miss Shen, I'm really convinced!" "Luo Gongzi is polite, Feiling is just an occasional inspiration."

Shen Lianying smiled and said very modestly, "Luo Gongzi's talent and learning Feiling have also been admired for a long time. ”

The two of them were polite, and then they invariably set their eyes on the third whiteboard, after all, they both held their breath in their hearts, wanting to see what kind of poem could crush them! The article of "Article" is made by nature, and it is obtained by chance.

If it is flawless, it must no longer be artificial.

At first glance, this poem doesn't look as vivid as Luo Yu's, nor does it look like Shen Feiling's one, but people who have read this poem can't help but murmur, "The article is natural, the article is natural", one by one, as if enchanted.

Yin Chen also read this poem twice, and then frowned and asked Shen Lian, "Wild girl, is this poem really written by you?" Shen Lian gave him an angry look, "Could it be that you can't write it?" Although this sounds like an admit, in fact, Shen Lian didn't say anything, after all, although she came out to save the scene with the poems of the great poets of her previous life, she was still embarrassed to admit it.

Rong Tingfeng only smiled lightly when he saw this, because when he first saw this poem, he couldn't help but read this poem back and forth many times, and after everyone whispered for a while, he raised his voice and asked, "The four of us agreed that this poem should be a perfect score, I don't know if you have any other opinions?" Everyone looked at Shen Lian with complicated eyes, but they all said, "This poem deserves full marks!" ”

"Since you have no objections, then I declare that the first item is over."

Rong Tingfeng saw that everyone agreed to the full score, smiled with satisfaction, and then picked up a pen holder from the table and said to everyone.

"In order to show fairness, the topic of the second item will be written by each of our four judges, and then placed in this tube, and then drawn by Prince Chen. Naturally, everyone had no opinion, and they praised Rong Tingfeng's method as indeed fair.

Rong Tingfeng and Liu Hanxiao wrote a topic on the white paper respectively, and after showing it to everyone, they folded the white paper into small squares and threw it into the pen holder, shook it a few times, and asked the servant to send it to Yin Chen.

Yin Chen took the pen holder, stood up, and said to Shen Lian beside him, "Wild girl, this prince will definitely draw a topic that you are not good at!" Shen Lian just smiled and said very sincerely, "Actually, as long as it's poetry, I'm not good at any topic!" Yin Chen only thought that she was deliberately angry with him, and didn't pay attention to it, but just grabbed the pen holder and shook it a few times, and then reached in and pinched out a small square.

Shen Lian couldn't help but shrug her shoulders, she was telling the truth, she was really not good at composing poetry, why didn't he believe it.

Under the eyes of everyone, Yin Chen slowly unfolded the white paper, only to see the two big characters "Four Seasons" written on it.

Seeing this, Rong immediately said, "This second seven-step poem, with the theme of the four seasons, no matter which season of the four seasons is fine, the competition time is two quarters of an hour, and now the timing begins, you can conceive." ”

As soon as Rong Tingfeng's words fell, there were already servants who lit the incense of timekeeping, and for a while, everyone buried their heads in hard thought, and the silence in the field returned.