Subsequently, the game ended, and Fan Chen, without a doubt, won again.

Steward Wang announced:

"Ring 88, Lina wins."

In this way, Fan Chen blindly came out of chaos and won four consecutive victories.

The so-called bricks are called beasts, and they like this tune, and the more they don't understand, the more they say themselves, as if they see it very thoroughly, so as to appear that they are very knowledgeable.

Subsequently, after statistics, the twenty percent of the beauty elves with the lowest points were eliminated.

The people who are eliminated are basically the kind of people who have lost four in a row, and as long as they win one, they all pass.

After the completion of the Qinqi Calligraphy and Painting Competition, Mr. Wang announced:

"Now, the next thing is the Poetry and Song Competition, and the Poetry and Song Contest are also four."

"Moreover, the points of this poetry and song contest are accumulated with the points of qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, and at the end of the time, the top 100 are selected by the total scores."

"This poetry and song contest will be eliminated, and the thirty percent of those who rank behind in points."

"Poetry and Song Contest? Isn't this forcing me to be a copyist? In the history of the real world, I don't know how many excellent poems and songs there are, but I know a lot, and when the time comes, I'm afraid it will be amazing again! Fanchen thought.

At this time, when Fan Chen heard the content of the game that Manager Wang said, he was immediately relieved, this time, he finally didn't need it, and he was blind a few times.

Subsequently, Fan Chen whispered and asked Lu Sha beside him:

"Sister Lusha, poetry and songs, are you okay? Are you sure of another four wins in a row? ”

"Hee-hee, Sister Linna, don't worry! It's just poetry and songs, it's a little meaning! People can write poems at the age of eight, and write a fu at the age of sixteen! No problem, of course, provided that you are not too unlucky and win the lottery to play against you. Lu Sha said confidently.

"Hehe, don't worry, there are tens of thousands of people in total! The odds of winning me are only 1 in 10,000, which is basically impossible, and it is impossible to draw mine! Fan Chen said with a smile.

Then, Fan Chen asked Yang Xiaoyi next to him:

"Sister Xiaoyi, what about you? Are you sure? ”

"Hee-hee, although I have learned poetry and songs, but I am not very proficient, when the time comes, it depends on luck, luck is a little better, if I meet an opponent, if I am not very powerful, I can win, if I meet a powerful opponent, I will lose!" After listening to Fan Chen's words, Yang Xiaoyi said with some embarrassment.

"Hehe, relax your mind, don't be stressed, when the time comes, you can write whatever you want!" Fan Chen said nonsense again.

"Well, I see, thank you, Sister Linna?" After listening to Fan Chen's words, Yang Xiaoyi thanked him.

The rules of this competition are still the same as those of the Qinqi, calligraphy and Painting Competition.

So, Manager Wang didn't say any more, and announced again:

"The first competition of the poetry and song contest, the draw of the poetry contest begins."

It didn't take long for the draw to end, and this time, Fan Chen won No. 128 and played on the stage in the second group.

Lvsha won the No. 10001 draw, and she has to compete on the stage in the 101 group, and the time is still early! At least all of them, the day after tomorrow.

Yang Xiaoyi drew No. 366 and competed on stage in the fourth group. It won't be long before it's her turn to compete on stage.

After the draw was completed, Mr. Wang said again:

"The theme of the poetry competition is love, and everyone makes a poem according to the theme at the time of the competition, and then the expert judges comment on it to determine the winner."

After saying that, Manager Wang paused for a few seconds, and then he announced:

"Now, the first of the poetry and song competition, the poetry competition has officially begun, please the first group of contestants, according to the number, come to the stage to participate in the competition!"

Soon, the first group of competitions ended, and in this first group, all the contestants had no bright spots, so those expert judges did not mention any interest at this time.

"In the next group of competitions, there is Miss Linna, I don't know, Miss Linna, what kind of surprise will it bring us." At this time, an expert said expectantly.

"Miss Linna is so good, just writing poetry, she must be fine, I just don't know, what excellent works she will make!" Another expert also said expectantly.

Soon, Fan Chen stepped into the No. 28 ring, and at this time, Fan Chen's opponent had also entered the ring.

Fan Chen's opponent is a standard, elven beauty, but at this time, Fan Chen is already aesthetically tired, so he doesn't pay much attention to his opponent.

At this time, Fanchen's opponent, as soon as he saw Fanchen, suddenly became a little desperate.

Then, she thought to herself:

"Alas! Unexpectedly, my opponent turned out to be Miss Linna, this time I lost, in the last piano, chess, calligraphy and painting competition, I only got two points, and now, if I lose one more game, the total points will be very difficult, and I will enter the top 100. ”

After all the players in the second group entered the arena, Manager Wang announced:

"The second group of the poetry contest starts now!"

At this time, Fan Chen was still thinking about which god's love poem he was going to use!

There are more than a dozen famous love poems that Fan Chen knows, all of which are widely circulated love poems, if they are written in this competition, they can definitely defeat their opponents easily.

Soon, Fan Chen thought of which love poem he wanted to copy.

"Life and death are broad, and Zicheng said. Hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son. ”

This is a poem in the Book of Songs, which originates from the "Drumming" chapter in the "Book of Songs" "Shao Feng", at this time, Fan Chen only took the four sentences that he liked the most.

In the past, Fan Chen has always fantasized that there is a person who can "hold the hand of the son and grow old with the son" with him, but the ideal is very full, but the reality is very cruel.

For so many years, Fanchen couldn't even find a girlfriend, what else to talk about, holding the hand of the son. Growing old with your son?

"Death and life are broad, say with Zicheng, hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son! Well, great, I've never seen such a beautiful love poem! An expert judge, after reading Fanchen's work, couldn't help but read it out. Subsequently, she praised the poems written by Fan Chen even more loudly.

At this time, not only the judges, but also the audience in the audience also exclaimed after reading the poems written by Fan Chen.

"It's beautiful, it's beautiful! Holding the hand of the son, growing old with the son, what a beautiful artistic conception! ”

"Life and death are broad, talk to Zicheng! This kind of love is so desirable. ”

"Woo woo, it's so touching, Sister Linna, I really want to be the one who has a life and death relationship with you!" At this time, Lu Sha was moved to cry!

"Alas, if you lose, the following ones don't write!" At this time, Fan Chen's opponent looked at the poems written by Fan Chen, looked at herself, and wrote half of the work, and immediately knew that she had lost, so she put down the pen and directly admitted defeat after only half of her work.

Subsequently, Mr. Wang announced:

"Ring 28, Miss Lina wins!"

(End of chapter)