Several judges, while continuing to read, introduced the good poems they saw.

"Wang Jie's poem is mainly based on autumn resentment, which is full of sadness and sighing autumn, the words are the essence, and it does not seem abrupt, and the intention is also to echo the topic of autumn, which is quite good."

"This Xu Lun is based on the theme of acacia, autumn acacia, like falling leaves fluttering away, from the acacia to see autumn, autumn to see acacia, which is affectionate, is also a good poem!"

"Look at this Du Ling, but find another way, to view the autumn and think of the autumn, bluntly say the sorrow of autumn, sigh the changes of history, throughout the ages, many heroes and heroes...... There is a bit of the taste of "Dengyouzhou Taiwan Song". ”

"And this Huba, although the name is unknown, but this poem is attentive, although the words and sentences are not as good as Wang Jie, but the feelings are strong and abnormal, hey, it is like showing love in autumn, haha, interesting."

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Several people discussed fiercely, looking at the poems that were gradually screened out, and their expressions were quite appreciative.

On the contrary, Mr. Li next to him remained silent, took out one of the many papers, looked at it twice, his expression became strange, and he listened to the discussions of several people next to him, and even showed a faint smile.

Mr. Li didn't speak, but he seemed to want to laugh but couldn't, with a smile on his face, while listening carefully, this appearance was really a little strange.

"Pure life? How are you? Someone finally noticed Mr. Li's strange appearance, and couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

Mr. Li was silent, waved the paper in his hand, the man took it and looked at it twice, his expression was stunned, his mouth was silent, he looked at it for a long time, and sighed in his mouth: "I see, if it is compared like this, the gap is very big!" Check it out! ”

This man was the one who passed the paper to the people around him. A few people next to him had already felt that something was wrong with the two, and they frowned slightly at the moment, but they also took it and looked at it, and after reading it, several people also stopped talking.

Fang was still discussing who was better in the selected poems, but at this moment, they were in no mood to discuss it anymore.

was silent for a while, and one said: "Who said that autumn is full of sadness and sorrow?" If it is so poetic, it is naturally better. ”

Another humane: "The words of this poem are sophisticated and concise, although it is simple, but it is not obtrusive at all, and it is very good." ”

"No wonder Chunsheng is so respected, this person's talent is indeed extraordinary, the old man still doubted whether the previous poems were written by himself, but by others, but today the old man no longer has this doubt." One person said solemnly: "Under the look of the old man and others, it is absolutely impossible for anyone to cheat, and at the same time, the theme of autumn is also from this party, and it is clear that he can write such a poem." ”

"Wang Jie and the others, compared with this person, although they are also good, they are more than a step worse after all." Everyone looked at each other and thought so.

Mr. Li said with a wry smile: "If you really talk about it, the old man thinks that he is probably better than me." ”

Someone wondered: "Who is Luo Cheng in the audience?" Don't sell it if you're a pure student? ”

Mr. Li smiled faintly, stretched out his hand, and several people looked confused.

"Is it the one who just put down the pen like flying, and it will finish writing in less than half a moment?" One of them said in surprise.

Mr. Li also had nothing to hide at the moment: "Yes, this person is Luo Cheng Xiaoyou, Luo Cheng Xiaoyou has a good mouth, and he doesn't like to play tricks." ”

Everyone was stunned, with a wry smile on their faces, and some people couldn't help but say: "Chunsheng, you are so bitter that you hide it from us?" Who would have thought that this person was Luo Cheng, it was really ......"

Several people were speechless, they didn't have amnesia, and naturally remembered their unfair criticism after Luo Cheng finished writing. It's just that when I think about it now, it becomes very ironic.

For a moment, the air was filled with the smell of embarrassment.

Mr. Li held back a smile, just now he didn't reveal Luo Cheng's identity, he heard the criticism of several people for Luo Cheng's early completion, and now the embarrassing appearance of several people made him feel quite interesting.

He didn't mean to trick people, but he was able to see the bewildered expression of his usually calm friend, which really made him feel funny, he coughed twice and asked, "Everyone, what do you think of this poem?" ”

"Alas, since ancient times, it has been sad and melancholy, but this poem is a change of the wind, so open-minded and generous, plus the words and sentences are also better, there is nothing to compare, if it is only the first, it should be this poem." Although it is a little embarrassing, but in this regard, several people are respected scholars, and there is no possibility of doing things, so the results are quickly obtained.

Several others echoed the remarks.

Although this poetry meeting is not only the first place, but at this moment, what is the meaning of not being the first? The feeling of being overridden by others is very unpleasant.

After some discussion, it was agreed that Huba and others were third-class, Wang Jie, Xu Lun, and Duling were second-class, and Luo Cheng was the first-class, and this question was the first.

A judge read out the results, and everyone was in an uproar for a while. Obviously, this was a far unexpected result. After all, everyone doesn't even know Luo CD, but the poems written by Luo Cheng are rated as the first and dominate.

Several judges were also made out of bad taste, and at this moment, everyone asked who Luo Cheng was? Luo Cheng was also ready to admit it calmly, and then a judge said solemnly: "Luo Cheng is among you, who is it, we will know after the poetry meeting!" ”

Luo Cheng sat down, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, it stands to reason that his identity should not be disclosed at this time? None of this is a routine.

The above judges have spoken, and Luo Cheng is not easy to know his identity. Continue to talk to Huba word by word.

There was a lot of talk, but most were convinced. After all, several of the judges are highly respected scholars in Beiping City, and there are also Confucians like Mr. Li, who are trustworthy.

Many onlookers, a small number of those who supported Sanjie, looked unhappy. There are also a small number of people who originally supported Luo Cheng, and their faces were so happy that they were about to laugh.

Wang Jie and the three glanced at each other, their level seemed to be, although the ideas were different, but the gap would not be big. But they didn't expect Luo Cheng to slap his face like this, and they were beaten up before they saw anyone.

Wang Jie clenched his right fist, and shouted unwillingly: "It's okay, there are two more questions below, I don't believe that Luo Cheng is so powerful every time!" ”

Although he was not reconciled, he had no objection to the result, because his teacher was on it. The teacher has a noble character, and he definitely can't protect anyone, since several people think that the poems of the three of them are not as good as Luo Cheng, that is, they are really not as good as Luo Cheng.

But Wang Jie was not disappointed, but inspired his inner ambition and burned brightly.

Although he was defeated by Luo Cheng in one shot, his fighting spirit never diminished, and he became more and more intense and hot.

PS, it's impossible to broadcast live, so I have to watch four more.