There is only one topic, and there are no superfluous restrictions. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info both sides fell into contemplation for a while.

Fewer restrictions mean more room to play, but also means that the competition is more intense, and no one knows what kind of cards the other party will come up with. Especially Pang Wenlin's side, he suffered a draw and a defeat, and he no longer dared to underestimate Du He, a child. Although he looked up at this moment and found that Du He was also a little frowning, the worry in his heart did not decrease much.

Pang Wenlin's gaze inadvertently swept towards Luo Yan, and saw that the other party didn't care about the competition at all, but kept talking and laughing with those behind him. Pang Wenlin became more and more nervous.

Seeing his son-in-law so frightened, Pang Fengcheng was a little anxious. This round of the competition did not have the competition of writing time, but it also put a heavy bet on literary talent. This point is not advantageous for Pang Wenlin. At this moment, Pang Wenlin himself messed up his mind first, so he must be the one who loses at that time. secretly tugged at the corner of Pang Wenlin's clothes and pulled his mournful thoughts back. Pang Fengcheng said: "You make your own poems, don't care about others." Otherwise, you will lose this round. ”

After being reminded by his father, Pang Wenlin also came back to his senses, put away his cranky thoughts and began to conceive his own poems.

Maybe it's because of the competitive spirit of a child, or maybe it's because of Qu Tuquan's promise, Du He is surprisingly serious at the moment. Instead of picking up a pen and writing on paper, I sat there quietly. If one were to look at Du Ho head-on, they would find that his eyes were already dilated, and if he was either asleep, he was outside the wandering object.

A few people behind him watched Pang Wenlin pick up the pen, but Du He sat there like a wooden stake, and couldn't help but be anxious. When he was about to give a reminder, he was stopped by Luo Yan: "Don't disturb him, let him think about it." Anyway, even if we lose this round, we will only be tied. ”

Hearing Luo Yan say this, everyone didn't make a fuss, just watched quietly. As a result, Luo Yan's side fell into a surprising tranquility.

Looking at the strange scene in the lobby, the onlookers couldn't help but show curious looks. After turning his gaze, he found Du He sitting there and several people who were silent but also looking at Du He.

Those with sharp eyes found the blur in Du He's eyes. Suddenly joked and said, "Look at that Du Er, he is so tired that he is about to fall asleep at this time." Alas, what a child. I think it's better for Luo Yan to admit defeat. ”

"You know what, if you admit defeat, you won't have that hundred dollars."

"Alas, at a glance, you know that you don't have much of a heart. Thinking about how much money Luo Yan, Lord and official position will have in a year, plus all kinds of rewards, will he put this hundred yuan in his eyes. You didn't see him, so you didn't wake up Naduho. It's just a playful mind. Thinking about it, he didn't care about it anymore. ”

This person's argument was quite reasonable, so many people began to nod. However, there was still that unwilling to say: "Alas, it's a pity that I pressed him to win." If it's as I want, I should be able to make the same amount of money back. But now it seems that it can only be lost. ”

"So, it's hard to get rich overnight. Want to be rich, sugar daddy. It's safer that way. ”

"Brother Tai, I'm ashamed."

After Pang Wenlin changed several pieces of paper, Du He still looked demented. At this moment, even Luo Yan can't wait. Thinking is thinking, it's not good to waste time, everyone is still waiting for the end of the meal to eat.

Pulling Du He to wake up, Luo Yan said, "Okay, don't think about it." Write whatever you can now. Anyway, this time we won't lose. ”

Du He has always listened to Luo Yan's words, and when he heard such a request, he did not object, so he took a pen and wrote on a piece of paper:

"I have been surprised that the pillow is cold, and I can see the window again.

At night, I know that the snow is heavy, and I hear the sound of breaking branches. ”

has been staring at what Du He wrote, and when the last word came down, Luo Yan patted his thigh and said, "Okay, that's it, go ahead, send the poem up." "It is clear that there is nothing left to say about this poem. At this moment, Luo Yan was just worried, if Pang Wenlin was really unhelpful, and he couldn't help if he wanted to draw, what should he do. This is not to do those arithmetic problems, knowing that the answer can also be deliberately written incorrectly.

This time, Pang Wenlin was not in a hurry, and slowly wrote on the paper for a while, and then carefully wrote the poem on a new piece of paper.

At this time, it has been a long time since Yao Silian said that he started. Even those who are standing are a little unable to support it at the moment. The voices of the conversations between each other are also much quieter. Seeing Pang Wenlin handing over the manuscript, he closed his mouth one by one, quietly waiting for Yao Silian's judgment.

It's just that this time they're doomed to disappointment. Yao Silian and a few people read the poems of the two. After whispering privately for a while, he stood up and said, "Since the five judges in this round have different opinions, I can only read out both poems and let everyone present make a judgment." How will you win or lose, after you have listened, I will wait for the roll call, and then you will stand on the side of the person who supports you. ”

Luo Yan thought to himself, this audience interaction is good. However, since he was able to make it difficult for the five people above this time, I think it was Yao Silian who knew Li Shimin's original entrustment. But the three people who were selected didn't know, so they could only use this method to put all the right to speak in the hands of onlookers. In this way, even if Li Shimin wants to blame, it will not be too much.

As Yao Silian spoke, he stood up and read Pang Wenlin's poems.

"Flying snow brings spring breeze, wandering in the air.

Jun seems to be a flower, biased in the east of Chang'an. ”

nodded, and many people in the audience praised: "Pang Wenlin really has some talents, if Fang Cai is like this, he won't write so ugly." Alas, what a sadness. I don't know how Naduho wrote. I think this time it must have been a tie at best. ”

"It's hard to say, this time there are no restrictions on things like the law, with the performance of Fang Cai Duhe, I'm afraid it won't be worse than Pang Wenlin."

"We don't need to think about it, isn't this going to read Du He's poem? You'll find out after listening. ”

As he spoke, Yao Silian had already opened his mouth to read out Du He's poems. All of a sudden, everyone was stunned, the same five words, the same flat rhyme, that is, the rhyme, but it was just a little worse. It's the most intense collision.

Many people have begun to wonder at this moment whether Luo Yan had already bought off the Pang father and son, and deliberately made a fool of himself here, so that Du He could become famous. However, when you think about Ponzi's family background and the words of both sides, you know that this is impossible.

However, this is also too much of a coincidence. Sure enough, these few people who sat on the top were difficult to judge, and it was as difficult to judge as they were to others.

Is it really going to be the outcome of a lot of bets?

There was silence in the lobby, but what happened? How do you decide to wait for someone to decide?

Just when everyone in the lobby was having a hard time making a choice, a hearty voice suddenly came from behind the crowd: "I see, it's better to be a tie." ”

When everyone turned around and saw it, they almost fell to their knees in fright.

Guess what, it turns out that at some point, there was a thousand cow guards standing behind the crowd, and a group of soldiers were guarding, officially a middle-aged man wearing a bright yellow dragon robe. Behind the man, there were more than a dozen courtiers dressed in vermilion. It's not Li Shimin, who else can there be.

When he came just now, he happened to meet Yao Silian reading Pang Wenlin's poem. After listening to it, I also think it is good. When Yao Silian remembered Du He, Li Shimin himself was frightened. When did Du Jiaerlang become so powerful, Li Shimin wiped his sweat a little, and felt that the level of writing poetry was catching up with him. It's still a nine-year-old child, which is a little unacceptable.

Seeing that the lobby suddenly leaned over, and there was no one who spoke positively, Li Shimin nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, this time I will come here as a spectator." It's just that seeing that you have a hard time making a choice, I have to express my own opinion. You don't have to be influenced by me, or according to what Master Yao said, go and see the good side. ”

He said so, but as an emperor, how could he want his people to disobey him.

And everyone in the hall didn't dare to do such a rebellious thing, thinking that the upright body was just straight, and at this moment they bowed again, and said in unison: "Your Majesty is wise, and we are also waiting because the two poems are equally divided and difficult to decide." ”

At this point, what else can happen, so Yao Silian stood up and announced: "In the third round, the two sides continue to draw." According to the evaluation of the previous two games, this competition was won by Luo Yan and Du He. After that, he didn't say anything more, so he and Yu Shinan stood up and walked straight to Li Shimin.

It's just that this result made Li Shimin stunned for a while.

Isn't it a tie in the third round? But why did Luo Yan's side win again? Could it be that something happened in the first two rounds? With a stomach full of doubts, Li Shimin signaled to Yao Silian and the others, and then walked upstairs with more than a dozen people behind him.

At the top floor, Li Shimin and the ministers sat down, and they couldn't wait to ask: "Master Yao, what the hell is going on?" What happened in the first two rounds, and how did it end up being a draw? ”

Sighing, Yao Silian said: "Alas, but it is we who despise Du He's ability too much. I didn't expect Luo Yan to really be able to hand over such a student within a month. In the future, I think this poetry scene is going to be ups and downs. With a sigh of emotion, the results of the first two rounds of the competition were brought together. It is the poems of both sides, and they are also good to recite for everyone to evaluate.

After listening to Yao Silian's detailed description, everyone suddenly realized.

As for Li Shimin, he said with a wry smile at the moment: "But I am smart." Without hearing the results of the first two rounds, he made an assertion. But, Keming, you've taken advantage of it this time. Du He can have such a poetic talent, and you don't have to worry about his future in the future. ”

After listening to Li Shimin's words, everyone was also a lot more relaxed, and they congratulated Du Ruhui one after another.

Downstairs, Luo Yan, who won the final victory, also ignored Pang Wenlin, who was a little lost over there. He called the shopkeeper and asked for some wine and food, and then he ate and drank. (To be continued.) )