Chapter 222: A Confusing Question

Du He heard that he and Pang Wenlin had a draw, and he was very happy for a while. When the pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info surrounded by everyone, his head tilted, and he said to Qu Tuquan: "Qu Tuerlang, you have to talk about it, and you will beat me up for a while." I owe this candy for a few days, and it hasn't been delivered in days. ”

One sentence suddenly made Qu Tuquan stunned. Although Cheng Chubi is a hairy child, can he beat him? The psychological shadow that was picked up by Cheng Zhijie last time has not yet dissipated.

So Qu Tuquan could only say hesitantly at the moment: "This, can we discuss this matter well." They are all acquaintances, and it's not good to do it. You're right, Duhe. Hearing Qu Tuquan speak like this, Du He pursed his lips and said, "I know that you can't be trusted." Forget it, for your sake, I'll forget it. ”

Cheng Chubi, who was standing in front of him, grinned and said, "Du Er, you are really looking for the wrong person." He was just cleaned up by my grandfather, how could he do it to me. I promise, if you win today, I'll send you this candy tomorrow. As soon as these words came out, Du He's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked, "What you said is true?" What if you cheat again? ”

"Don't worry, this time I swear to Assistant Teacher Luo. If I don't send you half a pound of caramel tomorrow, I'll let Assistant Teacher Luo spank me. ”

Thinking that Luo Yan is still quite reputable among these little children, listening to Cheng Chubi swearing to Luo Yan, Du He also nodded: "That's good." I knew I should have made you swear in front of Assistant Teacher Luo in the first place. ”

After laughing for a while, the lobby gradually quieted down. Pang Wenlin, who was still quite depressed, also cheered up at this time and said: "I said, isn't it just a tie in this round, what are you happy about." There are still two rounds of competition. Luo Yan, it's your turn to ask the question. ”

Because Pang Wenlin also spoke a little embarrassed, his voice was a little louder. So as soon as the words fell, they attracted the attention of Yao Silian and the others. coughed lightly a few times, and the five people on the top also said in unison: "Please return to your original position, and this round will be asked by Luo Yan's side." ”

When Pang Wenlin called, the people around him had already returned to Luo Yan's back. At this moment, listening to the words of the judges, they all whispered to Luo Yan behind their backs: "Assistant Teacher Luo, if there is someone you are familiar with but they can't, you must embarrass them." Just as they have embarrassed us. ”

This is not wrong, originally to ask each other, that is, to play to the strengths and avoid the weaknesses, but also to hit the opponent's weaknesses. Now that it's your turn, wouldn't it be stupid not to do something that is beneficial to you.

Luo Yan looked at Du He and said, "If you come up with any topic, go and say it yourself." Today I will not interfere in your decision. ”

Pang Wenlin was staring at Luo Yan's every move at the moment, and when he saw Luo Yan tilting his head, he thought it would be a problem. It turned out that it was to talk to Du He, and he was nervous once.

When the people behind Luo Yan heard this, they couldn't help but exclaim, "No, Luo Yan didn't prepare for Na Duhe at all. This is an impromptu question, and Du He has to come out by himself, isn't it too child's play. Isn't this giving up your advantage to others? ”

"Yes, that kid from Duhe doesn't understand Pang Wenlin at all. At most, I can only think of the topics I am good at, and I can't limit Pang Wenlin at all. ”

Many people began to sigh at this time: "I'm afraid this time it's a tie at most." I just hope that Naduhe will not lose when the advantage is exhausted, in that case it will be a little regretful. ”

"It's just right to lose. Then I can make a lot of money with the hundreds of dollars I invested, and I will not be happy if he wins. ”

"Shameless hitter. Those who want to say good things for Pang Wenlin will all roll to the other side. ”

Du He was also stunned after listening to Luo Yan's words, and couldn't help asking, "Assistant Teacher Luo, this is not good." "Du He originally wanted to compose poetry, and as for other things, he wanted to leave it to Luo Yan to deal with. At this moment, I heard that Luo Yan completely handed over the right to ask the question to himself, but he was a little apprehensive in his heart, and he was afraid that as those behind him said, he would lose the advantages he had already mastered.

Patting Du He's brain, Luo Yan said with a smile: "Don't forget, what really knows you best is yourself." Don't try to limit others, as long as you can write what you're good at. ”

Hearing Luo Yan's comfort, Du He suddenly had confidence, nodded fiercely, and said, "So that's the case." Then I'll be out of the question. Then, in the eyes of everyone, he said in that immature voice: "This round of seven words and four sentences of idyll, hemp rhyme." ”

Du He's question made Pang Wenlin, who had been staring at this side, frown. Originally, I thought that Luo Yan would come up with the question, but who would have thought that it was Du He, a kid. And if something is not good, it is more idyllic.

After Tao Yuanming, this kind of poetry can be regarded as a very popular genre. But it is precisely this that makes it even more difficult to write. The past is in the past, and future generations can only admire, and it is too difficult to climb to that peak. On the occasion of this competition, the competition between the two sides is not only the accumulation of words, but also the realism. It's just that he has seen the life of the peasant family from afar, and he can only write in imitation of the penmanship and words of his predecessors.

Pang Wenlin cared about the poem itself, but some people in the audience were a little shocked at the moment. But the cause is indeed the last two words that Du He said.

After they came, they also understood the rules of this competition quite thoroughly, including the restriction that it is not allowed to bring rhyme books. originally thought that Luo Yan was doing this, undoubtedly thinking about losing both. But thinking of Fang Cai Luo Yan didn't give any pointers, Du He just used his own ability to make the whole poem, and the rhyme was not wrong at all, and at this moment, he was even more familiar with the flat sound and rhyme, like a rhythm veteran.

This kind of thing, how does a nine-year-old do it. Especially Yao Silian and Yu Shinan, they have been bachelors since the establishment of Hongwenguan, and they don't know about Du He's reading, when did they read Yunshu. If I had to say that I had read it, it could only be Professor Luo Yan's month.

It's just that a nine-year-old child can become familiar with rhythm to this extent in a month, which is really too demonic. Thinking of this, the two of them glanced at each other, and then continued to talk to the people around them.

In the first month, the weather is still a little cold. Although a lot of money was spent on the second floor of the natural house, smokeless charcoal fires were placed in various places for heating, but people could still feel a little cool overall.

However, this slightly cool air gave rise to a lot of sweat on Pang Wenlin's forehead at this moment. The tea placed on the table, he had already drunk two cups in just a few breaths, and he was still not satisfied. Such movements and expressions are clearly a sign of some nervousness. When the onlookers saw him like this, they began another round of whispering.

"I said, this Pang Wenlin won't really be stumped by a little hairy child, right?"

"You don't understand, Zhuyu is in front, whether it is that child or Pang Wenlin, in fact, there is a lot of pressure. It's just that the child must have been prepared in advance, and the child is less knowledgeable and bold, so he is so calm. ”

"Your Excellency really knows a lot, and I admire it."

"Politely, it's just that idyllic poetry has not flourished in recent years, and no one has paid attention to this aspect. It happened that last year, I heard that this assistant teacher Luo took the prince to plow the fields, so I waited for the excitement and also had an idyllic poetry meeting, so I learned a little. ”

Although this person looked polite, the people around him still looked respectful: "Brother Tai is a talented person, after the competition, you must let me read Brother Tai's masterpiece." ”

It became a hornet's nest for a while, but both the judges and the competition were quite quiet at this time.

Du He picked up the pen and wrote after the topic, and I think he had practiced in private. And Pang Wenlin saw Du He start the pen, licked his somewhat dry lips, and also lifted the pen. Regardless of whether you have the goods in your mind or not, maybe the moment you write and scratch, you can grasp the meaning and inspiration and write the poem out of words. Pang Wenlin regretted a little at this time, why the poems collected that day did not pay attention to this pastoral. Maybe I was just thinking that children don't understand this.

Here Du He already has a draft, but in the blink of an eye, he wrote down those twenty-eight words. When the ink was dry, he pushed the paper and asked Luo Yan, "Assistant Teacher Luo, what do you think of this poem?" ”

The paper was pushed down in front of Luo Yan at this moment, and he had already finished reading it with just a sweep. smiled and said to Du He: "You won't work so hard for that half a catty of caramel candy, right?" Although it is a bit of a joke, Du He's poem is indeed of a very high standard, and it has seriously exceeded Luo Yan's expectations. Seeing Du He's eyes blinking at this time, Luo Yan nodded and continued: "Okay, let's send it up." ”

When Du He heard this, he knew that his work had been affirmed by Luo Yan, so he nodded, picked up the poem, and sent it to Yao Silian.

After receiving the poem manuscript from Du He's hand, Yao Silian didn't look at it immediately, but stood up, touched Du He's head and praised: "Good boy." You go down and wait first, and after Pang Wenlin sends it up, we will judge together. After speaking, he asked Du He to go down, but he deducted the poem manuscript and said to several judges around him: "In order to avoid preconceived ideas, I should wait." ”

This is a bit biased towards Pang Wenlin. It's just that Pang Wenlin is already in a weak position at this moment, and Jiang Enshi is eager to level the advantages of Du He's side, and when he heard Yao Silian say this, he hurriedly responded: "What Master Yao said is good." Anyway, it's still early, so I'll wait a little longer. ”

As for the others, they were not in a hurry anyway, so they all nodded and stopped talking.

On the other hand, Pang Wenlin's side wiped the sweat from his head, so that the silk handkerchief in his hand could be wrung out of the water. Seeing that Du He had already sent the poem manuscript at this time, he was even more anxious. There was no way, and the incense that had been lit was half burned at the moment. I can't help it, so let's write a poem with all the words you can think of. That Duhe wrote so quickly, and he didn't necessarily write it better than himself.

Hastily wrote a poem, Pang Wenlin breathed a long sigh of relief, and then sent the poem manuscript. (To be continued.) )