When Tang An sat down, the ten talented people at the table looked at him with a hint of vigilance in their eyes. Being able to get praise from He Jinlu has proved his strong strength.

Everyone bowed their hands to each other, which was regarded as a greeting. One of the people seated in the main seat looked to be about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, the oldest of them all. He sat upright, with a calm smile on his face, giving people a very confident feeling.

The man smiled and said, "In Pangyi, Xiachangzhou, I am fortunate to meet you, and I am very happy in my heart." I don't know what you call it? ”

Everyone introduced themselves one by one with a smile.

Pang Yi relied on his age to become the owner of table three. As if for fear that someone would be unconvinced, he said to himself: "Speaking of which, this Lushan Poetry Club is the third time I have participated in this year. It's a pity that he lost to Luo Dongchen Luo Gongzi once in the past two years, and lost to Guan Jinlan Guan Gongzi once in the final, which is really a pity. This time, fortunately, I didn't meet Luo Gongzi in the second round, or Li Qingfeng and Li Gongzi, otherwise it seems that Pang Mou is going to return again, haha! ”

The joke wasn't funny at all, so no one laughed.

Pang Yi said it lightly, but it was more like flaunting his own experience - which character can enter the finals be easy to deal with?

When everyone looked at Pang Yi again, their eyes were full of hostility. There is no doubt that everyone has already listed him as the number one opponent. Although Tang An's poems are also gorgeous, who dares to guarantee that this guy is not possessed by a god for a moment? The short-lived dark horse is not as good as the down-to-earth powerhouse.

Seeing that everyone had no objections, Pang Yi smiled even more on his face, and said: "This topic is on the table, and if you are a little older, I will uncover the topic." ”

It is important to know that on such occasions, there is a need to pay attention to who will do what is done. Pang Yi personally uncovered the puzzle, which was to declare his status as the number one at the table, which was undoubtedly a blow to other talents in terms of confidence. But because he had a brilliant experience in participating in poetry meetings several times, none of these talents dared to refute it.

Tang An didn't take this kind of formalism seriously at all. Competition, after all, depends on strength to speak.

Opening the paper, Pang Yi said with a smile: "There are exactly ten people at our table, and the title that Miss Lan gave us is: to make poems in order from one to ten, in the form of 'three cups of drunkenness'." ”

Three glasses of drunkenness, as the name suggests, three glasses of wine are already drunk. That is, to give everyone three chances to make a mistake, and if anyone fails to receive the verse, he will punish himself with a glass of wine; By the time you get to the third cup, you'll be eliminated. The word "drunk" here implicitly expresses the meaning of elimination.

Pang Yi said: "If you have no opinions, then Pang Mou will take the lead." ”

Seeing that no one said anything, Pang Yi was even more confident, knocked lightly on the table, and said with a smile: "A round of gold is empty." ”

This is a quatrain, starting from one to ten, and the difficulty is not low. Therefore, the requirements for many talents should not be too high, as long as the battle is neat and the content is reasonable.

The second person pointed to Lan Haitang and Su Mei'er and said, "Shuangjiao is in the red dust." ”

The third person thought for a moment and said, "Who wins the three rounds of poetry competition?" ”

Everyone laughed, and this third person was undoubtedly too far behind the first two in terms of language and artistic conception. Seeing everyone like this, the third person's face turned red, and he took the initiative to drink all the wine in the cup, and he had already lost a chance.

The fourth person is Tang An, who said with a smile: "The students of the four seas talk about heroes. ”

The fifth person was also smart, and said, "Five lakes guests and friends are here." ”

The sixth man thought about it, but he didn't come up with it, shook his head and drank the wine in the cup.

The seventh humane: "Gather together in victory." ”

"Flag" leads to "seven", which is a word game often played by students, and it is not considered a foul.

The eighth person pondered for a moment and said, "Colleagues from all over the world need to work hard. ”

The Ninth Human: "The Nine-Bladed Mountain Bravely Climbs the Peak." ”

The tenth humanitarian: "Ten years of cold windows set this life." ”

Pang Yi's face changed slightly, and he didn't expect that only two people failed in the first round. However, he had to do enough face homework, and said with a strong smile: "Okay, it seems that the students who entered the second round are really talented and learned." For the sake of fairness, let's start with a random person in this second round. ”

Pang Yi threw away a copper coin high, the copper coin turned on the table, and jumped to the position closest to Tang An, and the person who asked the question in this round was naturally Tang An.

Tang Anxin was amused, this kind of pie in the sky was naturally not polite, and said: "A glass of turbid wine enters my stomach." ”

The next person smiled bitterly, but he didn't know how to answer, and drank the wine in the cup with an unwilling face.

Everyone racked their brains, and they were afraid of weakening their reputation. However, there are a total of ten numbers, but it is like a tightening spell that is constantly tightened, and it is hard to force a talented donkey to be poor.

The game is like that, the further you go, the harder it gets. Many people come from the beginning, and they can't think of the result when they scratch their ears and cheeks in the back. After five rounds of fighting, there were only three talented people left - Pang Yi, Tang An, and a native of Huaiyi County named Wu Yue.

A discerning person can see at a glance that Wu Yue is just struggling to support himself, and he has already drunk two glasses of wine. Seeing that the two of them were still unsatisfied, he couldn't help but shake his head and said: "The two of them are talented, Wu really admires them." In the next round of the game, Wu is going to be out, so why don't you drink it in advance. ”

After that, he actually drank the wine in the cup directly. wiped his mouth and said to Tang An: "Brother Tang, I admire your talent very much. I hope you can work hard, take the top spot in this Lushan Poetry Club, and fight for us poor students! ”

This Wu Yue is honest and unpretentious, and like Tang An, he is a poor student whose family is not wealthy. At this time, he knew that he was about to fail, but he put his hope on Tang An, hoping that he could exchange for a glory that people looked up to for these people who had no relationship, no way, and no future in such an unofficial competition.

Tang An naturally knew what he meant, nodded and smiled: "Don't worry, I will do my best." ”

Wu Yue nodded, then stood up and gathered around the table with the rest of the eliminated students, waiting for the outcome of this game.

At this time, the competition of the other two tables was over, and the result was no suspense, Luo Dongchen and Li Qingfeng easily defeated their opponents and entered the final without any waves. The only thing left in the field was the third table where Tang An was.

Whether it is the students who have finished the game or the spectators gathered on the sidelines, they have already poured over with interest, waiting for the announcement of the final top three lists.

(There is one more at night~~ Brother An is going to be handsome!) Ask for red! ）