Although Chen Fawen also felt that Sima Tang's judgment was ridiculous, Sima Tang was also a student who walked out of Guozijian, so Chen Fawen's tone was still somewhat relaxed: "Yes, Sima Zhuangyuan, such a judgment is indeed inappropriate, have you thought carefully about it when you made a judgment just now?" ”

Sima Tang looked ashamed, got up and apologized to the three of them: "I'm sorry, probably because I drank too much tonight, so my thoughts have been in a trance, so I didn't understand the true artistic conception of this poem, and there was such a mistake." ”

Wang Zhongzhang and the three of them listened to this explanation, and saw that his face was like a red cloth and he had drunk too much, so he was also relieved, Wang Zhongzhang nodded and said: "I see, no wonder Sima Zhuangyuan's literary talent will also be accidentally misjudged, since his thoughts are in a trance, then I don't know if Sima Zhuangyuan can be qualified to judge tonight?" ”

As soon as the words fell, Sima Tang immediately smiled reluctantly: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm already a lot sober at this time, and there will definitely be no such misjudgment in the future, please forgive me." ”

Chen Fawen nodded, as if he didn't want to expand the dispute, and hurriedly said lightly: "Since this is the case, then change the judgment result, this Yiku Poetry Society should not be out of the game because of this, I don't know what a few people think?" ”

Hearing this, Wang Zhongzhang and Zhang Changming hurriedly nodded in agreement, but Sima Tang was helpless, so he could only bow his head and express his approval.

After the decision was made, Wang Zhongzhang handed over the unanimous judgment of several people to Dr. Zhao, who was already waiting here.

Dr. Zhao took the name of the poetry club marked that passed the first round of the competition, and climbed the high platform in three steps and two steps, and said to the students who had been looking forward to it for a long time: "Students, after the evaluation and recommendation of the four judges, the list of poetry clubs that have passed the first round has now been released. ”

Hearing this, Gao Neng suddenly became a little nervous and asked, "Brother Cui, do you say that the poem you just wrote is reliable?" Don't be unsuccessful. ”

Cui Wenqing smiled calmly, and said teasingly: "Gao Neng, you and I have a discussion, if we unfortunately lose the election, we will have to be on the show later." ”

As soon as the words fell, Gao Neng immediately hurriedly shook his hand and said: "No, no, Brother Cui, I don't know how to perform any shows, and it will be a shame to go on stage." ”

Cui Wenqing laughed happily and said: "What are you afraid of, it's a big deal to give you a Hawaiian hula dance, or pole dancing or something, keep your skills amazing." ”

Gao Neng couldn't hear it clearly, and asked suspiciously: "Brother Cui, dare to ask what is Hawaiian hula, and what is pole dancing or something?" ”

Cui Wenqing smiled and said: "This Hawaiian hula is to wear a skirt made of straw and dance on the stage with your bare upper body, and pole dancing is better understood, as long as you scratch your head and dance charmingly against a tubular thing, how about it?" Would you like to give it a try? ”

After listening to Cui Wenqing's introduction, a little sweat suddenly broke out on Gao Neng's forehead, and he was almost about to cry, and said sadly: "Brother Cui, should you really prepare for me to dance this Raushzi hula and pole dance, I can tell you, Shi Ke can not be humiliated, I will not dance no matter what." ”

Seeing that he still believed it, Cui Wenqing felt even more happy, and couldn't help laughing.

Not far from where they were seated, Sima Wei was sitting in front of the desk and secretly listening to their conversation.

After Cui Wenqing explained in detail the specific dance methods of hula and pole dance, Sima Wei blushed suddenly, turned his head and glared at Cui Wenqing, who was still laughing, and bit his lips with a bit of touching charm, and thought angrily: This bastard can still come up with such a dirty dance, good! Later, I'll punish you for doing these dances and make you lose face in front of your classmates.

At this time, Dr. Zhao on the stage picked up the rice paper and read the names one by one clearly: "Those who passed the first round include Li Du Poetry Society, Langyue Poetry Society, and Red Sleeve Poetry Society......

Whenever his voice rises and falls, the students in the audience are nervous, especially those poetry clubs that are not strong, and they are even more worried that they will lose in the first round, if so, it will be a big blow to the poetry club.

Soon, the list of poetry societies held by Dr. Zhao had already read twelve or thirteen names, and in terms of the three poetry societies that should be eliminated, it was said that only three poetry societies had not been read by him.

Suddenly, the hearts of the students hung in their throats.

Gao Neng was even more nervous that a little sweat broke out on his forehead, obviously he still attached great importance to this poetry collection.

Dr. Zhao didn't sell it, and read it straight in one breath, until he finished reading the fifteen poetry societies but did not have the names of a library of poetry societies, Gao Neng's face had changed greatly, and he really wanted to cry without tears.

And Sima Wei, who was sitting next to her, was secretly excited, and her heart was also full of pride, and she secretly said: "Cui Wenqing, Cui Wenqing, with my brother Sima Tang as the judge, you will naturally lose, this time I can always take revenge." ”

"Here's the last poetry club." At this point, Dr. Zhao suddenly smiled, and did not rush to read out the name, but opened his mouth to explain: "Speaking of which, this poetry club is really a lucky person, originally they have been judged out of the game, but in the end, they were caught by Wang Zhong Zhang Hui, a scholar of the Jiying Palace, and let this poetry club pass the first round anyway, and several judges also listed the poems made by the poetry club as the first in the first round of Yongyue. ”

When the words fell, there was an exclamation in the audience, and the poetry club that had been judged to be out of the game actually became the first Yongyue poem? This contrast is too great, I really don't know why the judges' eyes are so different.

Seemingly very satisfied with the climax of the atmosphere he created, Dr. Zhao smiled again, and then continued: "Having said so much, I believe everyone must be very curious about the name of this poetry club. ”

Just as a heavy thunderclap sounded, the hall that had been talking and commotioning fell silent.

The students stared at each other, their mouths wide open, like frogs squatting on lotus leaves, and they could hardly believe their ears.

A library of poetry society? Is that the poetry club that has just been established and has been listed as a joke in tonight's poetry collection? The poetry society founded by two tribute students?

Will they be able to pass the competition? And the verses he wrote were listed as the first place in the first round?

This and this are too absurd!

For a moment, people were of the same mind and reason, and a sigh of surprise followed.

(End of chapter)