PS: Counting after 12 o'clock in the morning, this is the third update, and there is a total of 9,000 words today

(Walking in the rice field, meeting the thief, the thief fell into the rice field, but also the thief)

"Wonderful!"

After seeing the next couplet written by Ziyou, Shen Zengyi couldn't help but applaud. "In the upper couplet, the West Lake, the tin pot, the homonym, this is the first difficult point in the middle, and the second couplet should pay attention to symmetry, the three words are the place name first, then the noun, and finally the interjection, so the next link must meet these two difficulties."

"This kid's downlink is neat and orderly, completely ......"

Just when Shen Zengyi was about to praise Ziyou's next link, Shen Qiulian hurriedly pulled the corner of his clothes on the side. "Dad, didn't you say that you want to help Mr. Liao secretly, how can you praise outsiders?"

"Oh? Qiu Lian, you mean, I have to belittle this boy surnamed Zizi's next link? ”

"Isn't that right?" Shen Qiulian muttered.

"Okay." Shen Zengyi agreed, and then looked at Ziyou's next link, and said. "This is actually very bad...... Where is the difference? Well...... Let me think about ......"

Shen Zengyi's face was embarrassed, and he asked Shen Qiulian sideways. "Where's the link?"

"Dad, you've been studying poetry for so many years, of course you've come to it."

"That's because I'm studying this...... That's why I couldn't find the problem. Shen Zengyi spread out his hands and said helplessly. If you don't believe it, you used to be a well-known talented woman, so you can naturally see it. ”

The quality of the couplet, as long as it is an expert, it can be judged at a glance, and Shen Zengyi naturally knows who is right in his heart.

Shen Qiulian could also see that after she personally went to appreciate Liao Qingpeng and Ziyou's next link, she also got the answer, her face suddenly became ugly, and she muttered to herself. "Mr. Liao's right downlink. Why is it so far away from that young man, it's really hard to help him say good things. ”

The quality of the style, as long as the gap is not big, as long as the judges are interested, they can decide who wins and loses at will, but if the difference between the two is too far, even if the judges want to help, it is estimated that it will be difficult to convince the public.

Liao Qingpeng was silent when he saw Ziyou's lower link, originally thinking that he had been thinking hard about the lower link, although it was a little reluctant. But with such a difficult uplink, it is estimated that it is difficult to find a more suitable downlink.

However, Ziyou was so casual, it was right, just looking at the words, flat, and the rhyme was enough to dwarf him, he knew that this time, he lost again, and his face was hideous and seemed to be a little unconvinced.

……

in the crowd.

Father Zhao and Zhao Yiyi looked at Ziyou Wendou on the stage, and they were a little nervous.

Xiaomifan is not tall. jumped and jumped, and also wanted to see Ziyou, but this time they wrote couplets, and they all spoke very little. But I don't know how it compares.

"Who won? Who won? Why didn't Mrs. Shen come to announce? Father Zhao said to himself, and the tone of the latter sentence was slightly heavier.

Zhao Yiyiyu's hands were clenched, her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and she stared nervously at the stage. "Azusa Tour......"

……

"What do you think?" A smile tugged at the corner of Ziyou's mouth. Holding his head, he looked at Liao Qingpeng, whose face had turned the color of pig liver.

"This doesn't count at all, this is your upper link, so it may be that you already have a good lower link for the ancients. Then you just have to copy it! So this time it doesn't count! ”

"Not counting!"

"Yes, what Mr. Liao said is indeed possible, so this can't be counted." Shen Qiulian hurriedly agreed.

Shen Zengyi, who was on the side, shook his head and did not speak.

The people around him, although they didn't understand what this upper and lower link was, they also heard from Liao Qingpeng's words that Liao Qingpeng lost, and seeing him like that, he found a reason to deny the result, which immediately caused other people to discuss.

"This dare they tried in vain just now? Don't count? ”

"I think Liao Qingpeng is cheating."

"No, didn't Mr. Liao say that the young man had prepared a good couplet to trap him?"

"Whatever, it's just right not to count, some of them have seen it!"

……

"That kid should have won, but the guy surnamed Liao is cheating, according to you." Father Zhao looked at Zhao Yiyi.

"Well, I believe that Ziyou Gongzi's literary talent will definitely not lose to Mr. Liao." Zhao Yiyi said with a somewhat far-fetched smile, and there was still lingering worry on her expression.

……

"Oh? So, am I to blame? Ziyou looked at Liao Qingpeng's appearance with interest, just sneering.

I don't want to rangle on this matter and spread my hands. "So what do you want to do?"

"Bishi!" Liao Qingpeng shouted. "It's not my forte, and couplets test a person's wit, and only good poetry can reflect a person's literary brilliance!"

"Okay, so be it." Azusa doesn't care about the way. "Tell me what kind of poem you want to compose."

Liao Qingpeng smiled when he saw that Ziyou agreed, but then he thought that this time it was about his face and his own fame.

No matter what, it must be foolproof, thinking of the second level, he easily won the first place, and got an excellent evaluation from Old Lady Shen.

So Liao Qingpeng said in a low voice. "You don't have to deliberately find a topic, I have already written a poem about snow before, giving you a pillar of incense time, just take snow as the theme, if you can make a poem, beyond my artistic conception, then you win."

As soon as these words came out, public opinion was in an uproar.

"It's still a snow poem, Mr. Liao's snow poem just now is called the pinnacle of the snow poem by Mr. Shen, no one can surpass it in the two hundred years of Dahong, and it is really ...... to use that poem as a bargaining chip for competition."

"Mr. Liao is betting on his fame, he can't afford to lose, if so, it is also a sure victory, after all, a good poem is not so easy to make, even if Mr. Liao himself knows that it is very difficult to make a better one than the one just now."

"Well, the Shen family seems to be biased towards Mr. Liao, although the young man's couplet just now should have won, but in this poem, it is estimated that it will be difficult to surpass Mr. Liao, even if he makes a poem of the same level as Mr. Liao, the Shen family should also sentence Mr. Liao to win."

"How can the Shen family be like this?"

"Big families love to have a white face."

Although the people mostly support Ziyou because of Ziyou's civilian status, they can also see that when Liao Qingpeng proposes to use the snow poem he has done before to compare the text, the possibility of Ziyou winning is very small!

……

"Dad, if it is better than that snow poem, Mr. Liao should win steadily." Shen Qiulian was always more worried, and asked Master Shen as if she was confirming.

Shen Zengyi nodded.

"It should be, our talented man in Selangor can make a snow poem like Liao Xiaozi, it is already rare, I said before that he did not have a remnant snow poem in the two hundred years of the Great Hong Dynasty that can be compared to his one, in fact, it is also light, the real good poems are basically made by the poets of the six hundred years of Shuhan, after Shuhan, it is difficult to find a decent poet."

"If Da Hong revises and compiles a collection of poems in the past two hundred years, Liao Xiaozi's poem is enough to be included in it."

"That's good, that's good." Shen Qiulian patted her chest and said, she could tell that just talking about Liao Qingpeng's remnant snow poems, she had reached the point of reaching the pinnacle and wanted to surpass ...... Basically, there is no such possibility, unless he is the reincarnation of Shuhan's poet, and he must be able to recover his previous writing.

"But I always feel ...... This boy in cloth is a little different, maybe he can really make a good song. ”

"Daddy!" Shen Qiulian said nervously again. "This time, you can designate to round the field for Mr. Liao, otherwise our Shen family's face will not be good."

"Got it, got it." Shen Zengyi stroked his beard and laughed. "My vision is very high, even if it is Liao Qingpeng's snow poem, I haven't seen a better one, ordinary poems are difficult to enter my eyes, and I can always find problems for him."

In this way, Shen Qiulian relaxed a little.

……

"Well, as long as you do better than you, can you?" Azusa Tour.

"Yes, as long as you can do it."

"Okay, but I have a question, you made a snow poem before...... Which one did you do? ”

"Weren't you just offstage? Don't you hear! ”

"Hmm...... I haven't heard it yet. Azusa said apologetically. Bad poems in general, I'm so lazy to listen to them. ”

Ziyou said arrogantly, making Shen Zengyi on the side shake his head again and again, secretly saying that this kid was too arrogant.

Liao Qingpeng's face was slightly angry, and the more he looked at Ziyou, the more unpleasant he became. "Less reckless tongue!"

"I'll let you hear my poems first!"

After speaking, Liao Qingpeng read the remnant snow poem again.

"The wind rolls the cold clouds and the snow is clear, the river smoke washes away the wicker light, no one sweeps a few pieces in front of the eaves, and the book window is bright all night!"

After Liao Qingpeng finished reading, he looked at Ziyou coldly.

The latter just listened to it, and it smiled again. "As long as it's better than this one?"

"Yes, a stick of incense in time, make a better poem than this poem! Count yourself as a winner! ”

"A pillar of incense is too long......"

"Huh?" Liao Qingpeng frowned, puzzled by what Yu Ziyou meant.

But I heard a snap.

Ziyou snapped his fingers in front of Liao Qingpeng.

"A snap of your fingers will do!" Ziyou tilted his head and said lightly.

The crowd was in an uproar.

Ziyou's arrogant appearance has left a deep impression on everyone.

"This guy is crazy, haha. I really didn't expect that there was such a person among us civilians who dared to be rampant in front of Mr. Liao, and at him, even if he lost, he would not lose! ”

"But he talks so much, if he can't do something better, he will fall miserably."

"He should look confident."

Zhao Yiyi was also nervous about Ziyou's performance, pinching her fingers, her eyes were moist, but she was a little excited. "Son Ziyou will definitely be a blockbuster."

"Oh, what's the matter with that kid, why did he block Mrs. Shen, what a sin." Father Zhao's face was miserable.

……

"A snap of your fingers will do."

Ziyou's words were undoubtedly contemptuous of Liao Qingpeng, who was already a little angry, and he couldn't even control his tone. "Then you should read it!"

Ziyou didn't pay any more attention to Liao Qingpeng, looking up at the heavy snow, his lips open...... (To be continued.) )