"Question No. 4, separation!" Xu Weimin turned to Zhao Fu's side, "Please Miss Zhao's side go out first." ”

Sure enough, this title goes well with the number four!

"Away from hatred is just like spring grass, go farther and live", Zhao Fu finally waited for the opportunity, she is good at this topic.

When reading this poem, her eyes couldn't help but fall on Nanfeng's body, remembering that year, when the fourth prince set out to conquer the South Tower, she quietly accompanied him to the city gate and saw him off.

Although Cheng Yangyang didn't know what story this Zhao Fu and Nanfeng had before, she saw the tenderness that Zhao Fu threw on Nanfeng, her eyelids raised slightly, and the corners of her mouth smiled, interesting!

"I don't need you for this question, I'll do it myself!" Cheng Yangyang stared at Zhao Fu and sneered, "Don't worry about the road ahead without knowing yourself, no one in the world knows you!"

She is inseparable, lovesickness is long, then she Cheng Yangyang will go against her and persuade that person to let go!

Zhao Fu also seemed to hear the hostility in Cheng Yangyang's poems, she withdrew her gaze on Nanfeng Yan, and concentrated on dealing with Cheng Yangyang, "Affection is only the spring court moon, and it is like leaving people to fall into flowers." ”

"The vast and sorrowful day is slanting, and the whip points to the end of the world!"

"When the waning moon goes out, the beauty and tears ......" Zhao Fu is as weak as a white lotus, and she still brings it into the play when she writes poetry?

Cheng Yangyang looked at her very unhappily, crying and crying!

"Persuade you to have a glass of wine, there is no one in Yangguan in the west!"

"You!" Zhao Fu was so angry by Cheng Yangyang that she couldn't speak, she had to break the atmosphere she created, she was affectionate, she was proud, what do you mean!

"Miss Zhao, that's right, why are you angry!" Cheng Yangyang pretended to be innocent.

No matter how sluggish the crowd was, they also saw the smell of fire between these two women, and they didn't speak, but just watched with interest, waiting for a victory.

"Brother Huang, is this a quarrel?" Nan Fengjing looked at the two women who came and went on the field, he was slightly scared, isn't this just a competition?

"Sixth brother, don't you think it's very interesting?" Nan Fengsheng looked like he was watching the excitement, he was originally a person watching the excitement!

Hearing this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, what's so interesting about this?

While they were talking, Cheng Yangyang and Zhao Fu had already gone back and forth seven or eight times, compared to Zhao Fu's nervous expression and frowning, Cheng Yangyang looked much more relaxed.

"Hurry up, time waits for no one!" Cheng Yangyang urged Zhao Fu, she still had a bunch of poems waiting for her!

"That's right, the five of you are out of this way, our Boss Cheng is dealing with the five of you alone!"

After a series of defeats by Yang Yang, Zhuang Yuxiu became confident at some point, she gradually entered the play, and began to play the same role as Wen Ting, comforting when she lost and was proud of her victory.

Despite being ridiculed, the five people on the opposite side still couldn't squeeze out words, and in the passage of time, they were defeated!

"In the second competition, Miss Cheng's side won!" When Xu Weimin announced the results, he obviously did not have the happy expression he had when Zhao Fu was announced last time.

"Win!" Cheng Yangyang's side finally won a big item and fought to a 1-1 draw with Zhao Fu.

Seeing this, Village Chief Wang and the others all excitedly stepped forward to congratulate them, obviously at the beginning, they also decided that Cheng Yangyang would be wiped out.

"Cheng girl, good!

The villagers were so excited that they didn't know what to say, they just looked at her and nodded vigorously.

"Mr. Cheng, you are amazing!" The children in the school are all proud of Cheng Yangyang, she is a long face for their school!

"Everyone is polite, there is another one, don't be too excited", Cheng Yangyang restrained the excitement in her heart, of course she was happy to win a game, but she couldn't show it too much.

"Oh, yes, yes, there's another one, let's be a little more restrained, a little more restrained......" Village Chief Wang had forgotten about it, it was too early for them to celebrate.

"But, Cheng girl, you have to come on for the last game! Don't let those city people look down on us!"

"I will!" Cheng Yangyang nodded at them with a smile, the last one really has to work hard.

......

After the second competition, after a short period of trimming, the two sides finally came to their respective match point games, and this game is the winner!

"The question of the third test has now been sent to the hands of the two parties, please answer them in a unified manner, and the specified time is two incense sticks, start!"

Xu Weimin sent the same topic to both parties, and then turned around and lit the incense, which officially began.

Cheng Yangyang opened the paper with the question written on it, and what was written on it was finally a question about the people's livelihood, compared with the previous two, this question directly sublimated this competition.

"Please write a way to control the water by the torrent", Shen Qiu and Yi An came over, and when they saw the question on the paper, they looked embarrassed, "This question seems to be a little difficult." ”

"Yes, in the imperial examination, such a topic will only be raised if you have to be a jinshi or above, and this is really not covered by us yet......"

"It's okay, I'll do it!" didn't that hit her with a gun?

In the past, when she was in the company, there were often floods in the countryside, and they were an agricultural company, so mastering the methods of waterproofing and water control was a must-have for them!

"You guys rest, what do you want, I will do this question", she urged a few people to rest, picked up the pen herself, bowed her head and thought for a long time, and then began to write.

Zhao Fu and the others on the opposite side were still reviewing the topic, and when they discussed the topic, Cheng Yangyang had already written more than half of it, except for Shen Qiu and a few people who were sitting with her, no one else found that she had started writing.

"Why did she start writing!"

Zhao Fu and the others seemed to have just come up with a little brow, and after having eyebrows, she breathed a sigh of relief, looked up, and found that Cheng Yangyang had already started writing!

Nan Fengqi and the others also thought that both of them were still in the stage of discussion, so he took advantage of this time to take the word that Cheng Yangyang wrote for him, and when he was studying with a few people around him, he heard Zhao Fu say that someone had already started writing.

When they looked up, it was Cheng Yangyang who was writing hard, and Shen Qiu, who was sitting next to him, listened to her words with confidence after seeing the beginning of what she wrote, and sat lazily on the chair drinking tea and waiting.

"When did she start writing?" Nan Fengqi wondered how much time she had spent thinking about that question.

"I started writing at the beginning, I'm afraid I'm going to finish writing at this time", Nanfeng on the side replied, his eyes kept on Cheng Yangyang, so he knew when she started.

As soon as Nanfeng's words fell, everyone saw Cheng Yangyang stop writing, she asked Li Yuanan to help her dry the ink, and then handed it to the emperor, Zhuang Yuxiu helped her rub her sour hand below, looking like a boss.