Lu Ting finished the words in his mouth with some stumbling and didn't dare to speak anymore.

In fact, when he said this just now, he didn't have much hope, Shi Lao is a master in the academic world, and almost all the students he asked me to come out of have been relied on, and they are among the best figures in the court.

It is said that even today's bachelors are students taught by him, such people are so good, and he also said that he was invited to the imperial examination room several times to help the emperor select talents, but people did not have the slightest intention of going.

Not to mention that this is just a small poetry competition, and he doesn't bother to participate in such an event at all.

I am afraid that I came here today because I had to go there because of the name of the academy.

It is simply whimsical for such a person to ask him to come over as a referee.

At the same time, everyone below was also surprised, and my sister didn't expect this expert to transfer to this one.

All of a sudden, everyone was not hurt, and all of them looked at Shi Lao, who was sitting there as steadily as Mount Tai.

This is a master of the academic world, even in today's court, no one can stand out, if he is really a referee, the store is still allowed to cheat a little on weekdays.

It's just that everyone also understands in their hearts how the masters of the academic world would surrender their identities for a small competition and be the referee of a small local poetry club.

Lu Ting didn't get a response for a long time, and just wanted to say something, and then turned the brush again to choose a master to come up, but he didn't think that Shi Lao, who was sitting in the position and didn't move at all, opened his mouth:

"Since it was God's will to hit me, then today I will supervise the painting of the two together with the referee on the stage."

After speaking, the old man got up slowly, walked slowly to the ring.

The whole hall was very quiet before, and you can listen carefully to the sound of a needle falling to the ground.

It is unbelievable that the dignified scholars of the world, and the emperor's summons, who have never kept people, should agree to be a judge for a small poetry society in this small place at this moment.

After these words, they did not dare to say them in front of others, but muttered in their hearts.

With the blessing of Shi Lao, the big stone in Lu Ting's heart fell to the ground at this moment, and his heart relaxed.

"Senior brother, what kind of theme do you say we should set today, so that my apprentice can compete with this female doll who doesn't know the height of the sky?"

That's right, the reason why Lu Ting is so afraid of this Shi Lao is that the most important thing is that this is Lao Bian, and it is the senior brother he has always been most afraid of.

Shi Lao moved his steps for a moment, and then seemed to think for a moment and spoke:

"In this case, let's send the army off."

"Sending the army off?"

Lu Ting muttered repeatedly, and then savored it carefully and said with a very surprised smile:

"Okay, good, it's still a great brother, now our topic today is to send the army to the army."

After speaking, Lu Ting directly executed the brush, and wrote three big characters on the picture quality with a scroll, and the scroll in my house was hung on the wall to indicate everyone's topic this time.

Everyone looked up at the three words hanging on the wall, they were all surprised, and when they saw Shi Lao's indifferent appearance, they didn't say anything.

And here in the ring, An Wan read a topic and then picked up a pen and began to paint by herself.

On the other side, Wang Ru, who was still in despair, heard that he had the opportunity to remake his paintings to participate in the competition, so he immediately picked up the drawing paper and began to paint according to the topic.

She had heard this song since she was a child, and later after she officially worshiped her master.

Her master has also asked them to learn this, and I don't know how many times she has copied this painting, how can she not say that it is God's favoritism when she takes out this painting this time?!

So in ecstasy, she also picked up the pen in her hand and began to draw quickly on the scroll.

An Wan has always been casual in painting, so the speed is very fast, and Wang Ru is also because he has learned it before, and it is also very fast, and it took less than a stick of incense to complete this painting.

The referees of the two sides, Shi Lao and Lu Ting, waited until the two of them finished painting before they picked up their paintings and hung them.

It's still the same as the situation just now, the forgotten is gorgeous and dazzling, but it is really stereotypical and has no bright spots, and An Wan's seemingly casual, the whole painting has its own style.

The level of An Wan's paintings is clear at a glance.

At this moment, the people below were also completely stunned, and the overseer had the possibility of favoritism and malpractice at all.

There is only one situation over there, and that is that An Wan's painting ability is very high......

Realizing this, everyone's hearts were surprised and difficult to add, and Dong Guohua's face darkened as quickly as possible, and the hand hidden in his sleeve tightened as quickly as possible.

He was pressed by Xu Shaoqing everywhere, and he was counting on this poetry meeting to win the jackpot and beat him.

Yingjiang Town is located in a remote area, and there are even fewer people with deep attainments in painting, and even fewer and fewer people can learn to paint, and people like Wang Ru who have learned to paint since childhood are even more one in a million.

This year, Wang Ru enrolled in school, and he picked her at a glance, and at the prefect's banquet last time, he didn't take her with him, but also to surprise her at this poetry meeting, so as to surpass the students under Xu Shaoqing.

It was originally a winning situation, but I didn't expect that this good card would be lost by an An Wan, and the idea for An Wan was still a good disciple who he thought would not deceive himself.

"Nope! No way! This An Wan must have used some kind of cheating! ”

Wang Ru seemed to be a little crazy.

The expression on Caihuan's face at the moment was a little hideous, and the eyes that looked at An Wan were also full of viciousness.

She doesn't know how to paint, but she can see some clues from Wang Ru's expression on stage.

The painting on the stage, which is only colored in black and white, must have been made by An Wan this time.

And what Wang Ru said on stage was just difficult to accept for a while.

Today she was supposed to make it up, and she wanted to pull An Wan into the water anyway, but she didn't expect it to be like this.

offended the master and ruined the disciple he was most proud of, and the master would definitely not let her go when he went back today.

Now that Wang Ru has already made a fuss, he simply took the opportunity to push it himself, even if he couldn't ruin An Wan's reputation, he couldn't let An Wan choose so cleanly.

Getting up from his position, Cai Huan looked at the people on the stage and spoke:

"Dare to ask the referee, whether what my junior sister said is true, if it is true, please ask the referee to give my junior sister justice!"

Now this good apprentice of mine still has the face to yell here, it's a shame!

The anger in his heart became stronger and stronger, Dong Guohua desperately controlled the urge to rush up and slap him, a good apprentice, gritted his teeth and said hatefully:

"Why don't you sit down for me quickly, isn't it embarrassing enough?!"

And at this moment, An Wan on the stage suddenly spoke:

"Peeping into the sky with a tube, measuring the sea with a li"