Pang Wenlin took Du He three times as long to write, and handing in the poem manuscript at this moment will inevitably be criticized. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At that moment, someone ridiculed: "Alas, I say, these twenty-year-olds can't even compare to a child." It took so long, I see, I'm afraid this round of Pang Wenlin is a tie at most. ”

"That's a good point. After all, neither of them is the kind of person who has ever lived an idyllic life. Suddenly mentioning this topic at this time is inevitably a bit pretentious. Du He came prepared, and Pang Wenlin took advantage of the well-informed, so he could only draw this time. ”

Many people have great expectations for this second round to be a draw. But after all, the poems are in the hands of the five judges at this time, although they are a little curious, but they have to wait until the judges speak.

Picking up the two manuscripts of the poems, Yao Silian handed Du He's to Yu Shinan beside him, and looked at Pang Wenlin's by himself. Just by looking at it, the brow began to tighten. But soon, the raised eyebrows fell, and he didn't say anything, handed the poem to Huang Xizong on the other side and said, "Brother Huang will also come and see." Don't know what you mean by this poem? The tone is very casual, obviously not too optimistic about the poem.

Although Huang Xizong was a little impartial, after all, he was invited by Pang Fengcheng, and when he heard Yao Silian's meaning at this moment, he was also stunned, and then took the poem manuscript.

Although Huang Xizong claimed to be a good poet when he was young, after so many years, the level of reciting poems and sentences in private was no longer ordinary people. took Pang Wenlin's poem manuscript, and at first glance, his expression was even more ugly than Yao Silian. sighed, handed the manuscript of the poem to Jiang Enshi at the end, and said to Yao Silian: "Let's see how Du He's little baby writes first." If both of them are of this level, Yao Gong should not complain about me. These young people are embarrassed to try their poems like this. It's really a bit shameless. ”

Although the words were a little rushed, Yao Silian didn't mean to object at all.

Soon Guo Yushen over there handed over Du He's poem manuscript.

After Yao Silian took over the poem, Yu Shinan said in a low voice: "This poem has some meaning, Yao Gong should not underestimate it." Before I saw it, Yu Shinan's evaluation surprised Yao Silian for a while. Yu Shinan is a good poet among them, and it is good to be able to say this at this moment.

When I looked down, I saw Du He's immature handwriting:

"The day rises and the field is made at night, and the children of the village are in charge of their own homes.

The children and grandchildren have not solved the problem of farming and weaving, and they also learn to grow melons in Sangyin. ”

Just after reading it once, Yao Silian slapped the table and shouted hello.

In front of everyone, although it was a bit out of order to make such actions, Yao Silian didn't feel blushing at all. Instead, he kept shouting and handed the piece of paper to Huang Xizong.

With so many people in the hall staring, seeing Yao Silian's action, they knew that the song he was holding in his hand must have a greater chance of winning. But after a long time, everyone didn't see clearly whose poems Yao Silian was in his hands. Therefore, he could only stretch his neck and look at it below, as if he could see the piece of paper in Huang Xizong's hand at this moment.

Pang Wenlin has always been anxious in his heart, and when he heard Yao Silian's applause, he had some expectations and panic in his heart. I hope that Yao Silian's poems are my own, and as for panic, I am afraid that my hopes will be disappointed.

Fang Cai sat up straight and waited for a few judges to speak, and at this moment, he leaned over to the top of his head, wanting Jiang Enshi to inform him of the results.

However, just when Jiang Enshi was about to make a move. Huang Xizong pulled him, then handed over the manuscript of the poem, and said: "You can also take a look at this poem, alas, I see today, this Pang Wenlin is a little hanging." ”

Just after letting Jiang Enshi finish reading it, Yao Silian asked, "How many people, I don't know how to look at this round?" ”

How else can you look at it, even if Jiang Enshi wants to find thorns, what can he find wrong. Is it to say that this is prepared by Duhe in advance? No, Pang Wenlin wrote very quickly in the first round, there is no evidence for this, he framed a child in plain terms, can he still live in Shilin.

Yu Shinan and Huang Xizong said at the same time: "Du." And Guo Yushen is very detailed: "Whether it is time or quality, I think it can only be Du He." Yao Gong, you just announce it. No one objected to it. This is indeed said by Jiang Enshi. Originally, the evaluation was supposed to be impartial, but in the first round, Jiang Enshi's words were a little biased, which made him very unhappy.

These words made Jiang Enshi angry for a while, but Guo Yushen was not a small person in Shilin, so he could only look at it in shame at the moment and turn his head away.

Standing up, Yao Silian said: "In this round, Du He won. As for the poems of the two, they will be passed down later, so you can wait until you see them for yourself. I don't want to make too many reviews. ”

That's a lot of fun. As a review, it is not only a review, but more importantly, a review. A piece of evaluation can not only add a lot of color to the already good poem, but more importantly, it can make people who don't know poetry very well understand what is written. But this time, Yao Silian just said a result, how can he satisfy the people below.

Looking at the identity of Yao Silian's important ministers in the literary world, the people below just made trouble, but did not scold. However, this was no longer important, and soon someone copied several copies of each of Du He and Pang Wenlin's poems, signed their names, and distributed them to everyone in the hall.

If you can't hear Yao Silian's poems, if you regret it, you will regret it, so let yourself come and see it. Most of the people present were full of poetry and books, and they couldn't recognize it. It was noisy for about half an hour, and then it quieted down. However, everyone who has seen Du Ho's poems has looked at him with admiration. As for those who have seen Pang Wenlin, hehe, he glanced at him with disgust, and many people were secretly scolding: "This is also called poetry? ”

Luo Yan's side has long been lively. Some people who have a good relationship with Du He on weekdays come over one by one to say hello to Du He. As for the older ones, they came up one after another and touched Du He's little head and kept praising them. Originally, this matter had something to do with Qu Tuquan, he had always hung the victory and defeat with his face, and at this moment, seeing that Du He had won, he kept making promises to Du He, and he almost admitted that he was Du He's grandson.

After Pang Wenlin accepted the contempt for half an hour, he finally couldn't bear it anymore, and said with a dark face: "Yao Gong, judges, I think it's time to compete for this third round." ”

At this moment, Pang Wenlin wanted to get it back from the third scene. Just now he just suffered a loss of unpreparedness, this time everyone is even, there is no advantage at all, I think this time I can suppress Du He.

It is with this idea in mind that Pang Wenlin urged the judges to start this third round of the competition as soon as possible.

"According to the previous agreement, this third round is for me to wait for the audience to come up with the questions. At this moment, let the people below tell me what you want to write. Yao Silian saw that so much time had passed, and it was indeed time to start the third round. If you keep up any longer, you'll have to stay up until curfew.

When everyone in the hall heard that they also participated, they became excited one by one, and kept shouting about the topics they could think of.

"Farewell poems, there are too many farewell poems in this New Year, and it is time to write some new poems."

"The farewell poem is too much of a loss for Du He, I don't think it's easy to find one for both of them."

"Rather than two people are not easy, it is better to write a simple one for both people, so how about writing about the scenery of Chang'an?"

Listening to the noisy sound, Yao Silian and the others also looked at it quite a bit, and dipped their fingers in water and wrote their favorite topics on the table.

Here Guo Yushen and Yu Shinan have written snow by Huang Xizong, while Yao Silian writes about spring, and as for Jiang Enshi, he writes about water.

The minority obeys the majority, and the topic naturally listens to this many. Several people whispered a few words, but it was still Yao Silian who stood up and announced: "In the last round, I will write a snow word." As for the rhythm and rhyme, there is no restriction on it. Now, it's up to you to write. The outcome of this round does not depend on time, but only on quality. "Duhe's results just now made several people a little shocked, and for a greater balance, several people collectively passed this rule.

Here Yao Silian announced, and someone below began to speak: "Snow, what is there to write about snow, isn't it as white as fluttering and flying like a moth butterfly." ”

"It is said that the truth is seen in the ordinary, and it is this ordinary thing that is the most difficult to write. You think, over the years, there are only a few poems that are most famous for writing snow. It must be very difficult to innovate through the old. ”

"Yes, this time it's good-looking. Alas, this time Pang Wenlin won, but it was just a tie. Take pity on my hundreds of dollars, and when I go back tonight, I will definitely be scolded by my mother-in-law. ”

"Brother, you are content, you are only a few hundred Wen, do you see the one who collapsed over there, the whole money is all over this Pang Wenlin."

At this moment, with the results of the first two rounds, in the end, it can only be Du He winning or the two sides tiring, and those who pressed Pang Wenlin to win are a little regretful. And many people only then remembered Luo Yan's goodness.

"Assistant Teacher Luo is really kind, and told me in advance to wait for a tie. I think this round is bound to be a tie. ”

"It's extreme, it's extreme, fortunately, I pressed a few hundred articles." (To be continued.) )