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Hua Shen only knew when he got to this painting boat, this originally had a second level, and not all the people who passed the water pavilion level would be on the same painting boat, but thinking about it, this Jinling Poetry Club not only gathered those who thought they were talented scholars in Jinling City, but also many talented people from other places, presumably the number of people who passed the first level would not be less, and it was reasonable to have another round of competition.

It's just that I don't know what kind of competition method these two rounds are, and when he was about to ask the grandson, he heard a person on the painting boat say loudly:

"You are all young talents who have passed the first level, and being able to get here also shows that your poetry and articles have a certain level, but whether you can enter the final third round of the competition in the end still have to pass the second test."

"Now I ask all the talented people to divide themselves in groups of ten."

After a while, this group of suave talents were divided into groups one by one, less than ten people were counted as ten people, and the method was still to take two people, and the person who explained this rule before saw that the following groups had been completed, so he spoke again:

"This second level of the test is also simple, since ancient poetry and wine are inseparable, wine is a thing to help the fun, not to mention how many wine poems throughout the ages, that is, in our poetry club every year there will be a few poems in the wine of the good story, so this second level of the competition, is to this wine as the theme, each group is to make poems, a pillar of incense for a limited time, to the speed of the completion of the poem and the quality of the judge, to become the fastest poem, and the most beautiful artistic conception of the first two wins, The winner will go to the final third round of the competition to determine the title of the first talent of this year's poetry club. ”

"Now, the competition begins!"

After that, this man lit a pillar of incense in front of him, and all the talented people saw that the incense had been lit, so they all bowed their heads and thought deeply, and when there was a pillar of incense, they were not so eager, and besides, those who could enter this second round were indeed some talented readers, so they were not in a hurry to write, but were thinking about how to write the artistic conception more beautifully.

As for Hua Shen, he is the only one who is relatively relaxed, there are too many poems to write wine, even if he doesn't look at his mobile phone to cheat, he can chant a lot, and he is very calm sitting there drinking the wine on the table, while looking around with his eyes, but unfortunately, this is a painting boat specially used for these talented people to test poetry, but it is not as ecstatic as the painting boat on the Qinhuai River that he went to some time ago, and naturally there are no beauties to see.

Looking at the lively scene around him and the talented people who were thinking about poetry, the loneliness in his heart arose, and under the influence of his mood, he took out his signature pen, wrote a poem on the paper, threw the pen on the table, and then picked up the wine glass on the table, and drank it all in one gulp:

"Finish writing!"

All the talented people who were still thinking about it heard that this person had just been lit and finished writing before the incense candle was lit, and they all looked at him in surprise, and said in their hearts, is there something wrong with this person's brain? There is still so much time, he doesn't think about it, but he has to hand in the poems so early, doesn't he want to win?

Even Xiao Yu'er, who had been standing quietly behind Hua Shen, was worried, she couldn't help but gently pull Hua Shen's sleeve and asked softly:

"Flower, Brother Flower, are you okay?"

"Oh, it's okay, it's just a moment."

Hua Shen was suddenly tired by the scenery just now, and his mind sank at that moment, and he couldn't help but write a poem to express his heart.

"That son will write it, so let's take it."

The person who said this was an old man with a snow-white long beard, and judging by the attitude of the people around him, he must be a person with a certain identity and status.

Hua Shen saw that the man begged for it, but he was not polite, anyway, he wrote it, so what if he took it to him? So he also smiled and said:

"Then it's going to trouble the old man."

"It's okay, I'm the judge of this second level, and looking at your poems, that's right."

After that, he took over Hua Shen's poems from the hands of the service guy at the poetry meeting.

It's just that this white-bearded old man, uh, is a judge, after reading Hua Shen's poems, when he stood up with a bang, he didn't even know that the teacup on his table was overturned, but just looked straight at Hua Shen and asked in that slightly trembling voice:

"W-This poem is really written by you?"

"That's natural, I'm sure you and the judges have also seen it, I don't know why the old gentleman asked so much?"

The poem on Hua Shen's face is what I made.

"This... With all due respect, but with this poem of yours, I am afraid that it will not be difficult to win the first place in this year's poetry meeting. ”

The judge looked at Hua Shen and said with some difficulty.

He is also a well-known old gentleman in Jinling City, and his knowledge is naturally not bad, if it is just an ordinary first-class masterpiece, it will not make him so out of shape, but now he looks like this, but because the poem pirated by Hua Shen is really domineering, this old gentleman is shocked like this.

Hua Shen smiled slightly, and said: "The old gentleman is serious, this is a portrayal of the student's mood for a while, and he got it casually, and he deserves such praise from the old man." ”

When the white-bearded judge heard Hua Shen's words, he could only shake his head and smile bitterly, and said in his heart, I have done a lifetime of learning, and I may not be able to get this masterpiece as easily as you.

When the rest of the talented people heard the judgment praise Hua Shen so much, they all secretly wondered in their hearts, and they didn't know what kind of poem the person who looked at the age and wrote the fastest, and even the judgment was so shocked?

Even Xiao Yu'er was very surprised, she knew that this big brother Hua was very capable, that is, he could make those novelties and know a lot of business, but she never thought that his poems were so powerful, and she asked Hua Shen strangely:

"Brother Hua, what kind of poem did you make that Mr. Judge look like that?"

Hua Shen laughed and said, "I'm afraid he hasn't seen the poems written by people like me who came out of the ravine, so this is a little surprising, nothing strange." ”

Xiaoyu didn't blame him for hearing what he said seriously, anyway, her big brother Hua spoke like this on weekdays, and she was not worse than this time, so she didn't continue to ask, and resumed her quiet appearance of standing next to Hua Shen.

Hua Shen looked at Xiao Yu's appearance, guessed that she must be bored, and said to her: "Xiao Yu'er, it's boring here, or you can go to the painting boat over there to play, I see that there are all women, and I think it is also a young lady with some heads and faces in this Jinling City, and it will be beneficial for our future business if you go to get rich." ”

Hua Shen knew Xiaoyu's temperament, so he added a sentence that was helpful to business, in case Xiaoyu refused to go over to the painting boat.

Originally, Xiaoyu just wanted to be by Hua Shen's side quietly, and she would follow him wherever he went, but Hua Shen said that it was good for business, and she was really interested in the soap business recently, so she only hesitated slightly, and then said to Hua Shen:

"Then I'll go to the painting boat to have a look, but when Big Brother Hua goes to participate in the third round of the competition, I still have to go to help you."

Hua Shen laughed, touched Xiao Yu'er's head, and said, "That's natural, if I don't have the cutest little Yu'er in my family to help, I can't guarantee that I will lose my armor." ”

Xiao Yu saw that Hua Shen made such an intimate move in front of the public, and his face couldn't bear it, and after saying goodbye to Hua Shen in a hurry, he turned around and went to the small boat, and Lu Dayou... Well, it's a women's only painting boat over there, and it doesn't accept men...