After receiving the four poems, Sima Tang flipped back and forth to see if there was a poem written by the Poetry Society, after all, Sima Wei's explanation had not been completed just now, and it was not too late to make amends.

However, it's a pity that this time he didn't get the poems of the Yiku Poetry Society, and he couldn't help but feel secretly disappointed, and I only hope that other judges can judge the Yiku Poetry Society out.

Just when he was about to concentrate on the poem in his hand, Wang Zhongzhang, who had been silent, suddenly exclaimed, and his eyes suddenly widened.

"Brother Wang, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Changming hurriedly asked, then thought of something, and said with a happy face, "Could it be that another good poem of Yongdai was born?" What shocked you so much? ”

Wang Zhongzhang didn't answer him in time, he looked at the paper in his hand seriously and carefully, and then said in surprise and sigh: "What a domineering poem of Yongdai, I don't know who wrote it?" When did the students of Guozijian have such a domineering attitude to look at the world? ”

"Really? Take me a look. Zhang Changming hurriedly leaned over, read it carefully, and the look on his face was suddenly shocked, and he exclaimed, "This poem is really very good, it cleverly converts the elegance and weakness of chrysanthemums into domineering, which can be called a masterpiece, who made it?" Belch? Is that Yiku Poetry Society again? Speaking of the latter, the tone was even more surprised.

Chen Fawen and Sima Tang looked at each other, what is the origin of this library poetry society, and they actually made a superb poem in the second round?

After thinking for a while, Chen Fawen hurriedly smiled and said: "The two elder brothers don't sell Guanzi, let's talk quickly, what is the poem of Yongju made by this library poetry society?" ”

Wang Zhongzhang coughed lightly, and then he was full of passionate chanting: "This poem is: I don't send it when a hundred flowers are hairy, and if I send it, I will be scared to death!" If you want to fight the west wind, you will wear golden armor all over your body. ”

The sound of chanting was embarrassing, and Chen Fawen was stunned when he arrived, obviously shocked by this domineering poem of Yongdai.

On the contrary, Sima Tang suddenly felt that this poem and the poem written by Cui Wenqing seemed to be somewhat similar, and he was slightly shocked, and said in surprise: "Cui Wenqing? The poems sent by this Yiku Poetry Society are really written by Cui Wenqing? ”

Chen Fawen's face changed, and he hurriedly summoned the officials standing next to him, and ordered in a deep voice: "Go and check, who are the members of this library poetry society?" ”

The clerk thought for a while and replied: "Lord Siye, at the beginning of the poetry collection just now, it seems that the two emcees have made a special trip to introduce this Yiku Poetry Society, it is said that this poetry club has just been established, the president is called Cui Wenqing, and the member is named Gao Neng, didn't you listen carefully at that time?" ”

Chen Fawen secretly sighed and made a mistake, only blaming him for being busy chatting with Wang Zhongzhang and Zhang Changming at the time, so he didn't care about what Li Xiaobai and Sima Wei said when they stood on the stage.

Hearing this, Wang Zhongzhang had completely understood, and laughed: "In this way, the author of this Yongju poem is also that Cui Wenqing, haha, what a hero is a young man, he actually made three Yongju masterpieces alone, which is really terrifying!" ”

"Yes, listening to the meaning of this, isn't Brother Wang already giving birth to a heart of love?" Zhang Changming smiled leisurely.

Wang Zhongzhang didn't hide it, and said with a smile: "It can be seen that this son's literary talent is not bad, if Brother Chen is willing to cut his love and Cui Wenqing to learn poetry and literature with the old man, the old man is disrespectful." ”

As soon as the words fell, Chen Fawen immediately smiled bitterly and shook his hand: "I can't help it, Brother Wang doesn't know, this Cui Wenqing is said to be a student of Bachelor Chen, who ate the bear's heart and leopard gall and dared to dig into the corner of Bachelor Chen?" ”

Chen Ningmo was awarded the title of Scholar of the Ying Palace, which was naturally much higher than Wang Zhongzhang's Bachelor of the Ying Palace, so when Wang Zhongzhang heard that Cui Wenqing was actually Chen Ningmo's student, he immediately showed regret, and sighed with a smile: "I didn't expect Bachelor Chen to be more discerning, and he actually took this Cui Wenqing so early, it's a pity!" ”

This remark immediately provoked the goodwill laughter of Zhang Changming and Chen Fawen.

On the other side, Sima Tang sat in place, but he didn't hear a few people talking about anything, and the whole person was a little ignorant.

Cui Wenqing? The person who Xiaomei asked him to teach was actually Cui Wenqing? This is too narrow, right?

And what he didn't expect was that this Cui Wenqing actually joined the poetry club, and this poetry club is still the president of the club, so to speak, the poem of Yinyue just now, and the current poem of Yinju, are all from his subordinates?

This person is really good, but I'm afraid that the ability of poetry is not under that annoying Su Shi!

suddenly came back to his senses, but heard the chief judge Wang Zhongzhang already smiling at Zhang Changming and Chen Fawen: "The first place in this round should belong to the Yiku Poetry Society, I believe the two of them have no opinion, right?" ”

The two of them bowed their heads at the same time and said: "Naturally, there is no difference, so the poem should be the first." ”

Wang Zhongzhang smiled and nodded, and asked again: "Sima Zhuangyuan, what do you mean?" ”

Under such circumstances, Sima Tang naturally couldn't say a word, so he had to say with his head in his head: "The Yiku Poetry Society is expected by everyone, and it should be judged like this." ”

"Okay, then decided." With a stroke of his pen, Wang Zhongzhang has begun to write the name of the shortlisted poetry club.

In the seat, Sima Wei was secretly anxiously waiting.

I made a seemingly random bet with Cui Wenqing just now, but for her, this bet was too important.

If she wins, she will be able to defeat this hateful Cui Wenqing who has bullied her several times, and she will also get revenge for Nan Mingli.

If she loses, then she will not only have to eat with that stupid high-energy, but also lose under Cui Wenqing's hands.

Therefore, you must not lose.

At this time, Dr. Zhao finally climbed the high platform in the anticipation of the students, unfolded the rice paper in his hand and said loudly: "Students, now we announce the thirteen poetry societies that have passed the second round of the competition......"

As soon as the words came out, the atmosphere in the entire hall suddenly became tense, and three poetry clubs would be eliminated in the second round.

"Those who passed the second round of testing are: ...... of Yiku Poetry Society"

Just like a thunderclap, the whole hall was in an uproar, and all the students couldn't believe that this Yiku Poetry Club had successfully passed the competition again, and it was still ranked first.

You must know that the rules for the judges to rank are all in order of merit and disadvantage.

In this way, isn't the poem of Yongju made by this library poetry society the first Yongdai again?

Suddenly, many students have looked at the place where the two of them are sitting in the Yiku Poetry Society.

I saw that the president Cui Wenqing just smiled faintly when he heard the news, and An Zhiruosu's calm demeanor seemed to be a matter of course for him to win the first place.

On the contrary, the member of the club was highly energetic, but he obviously did not expect his poetry society to win the first place, and he was so happy that he was already dancing.

(End of chapter)