Everyone was in an uproar, although the first question was a little difficult, it was not impossible to do. The second question felt the full malice of Zhu and Han.

Since they knew in advance that they were coming to Chibi, they must have written a lot of nostalgic poems in advance, because this is a mandatory question.

But now you can't write the word Chibi, nor can you mention any heroes of the Three Kingdoms, how should this be written? So basically all the poems that were prepared in advance will be invalidated.

As for the third question...... Most people don't think about it, because this third question is basically not written for them. In two hours, it would be nice to be able to write the first two questions!

Giant LED lights illuminate the seventh floor of Yingzhou Pavilion, and several photographers are ready. The staff began to hand out pen and paper, basically black pens. But whenever someone brings it up, they will also be given a brush and rice paper.

Everyone began to walk around in a lower position, and there was no communication with each other, after all, Zhu, Han, and Su were all watching.

Snowflakes are falling, and the whole world seems extremely peaceful. Chu Liumeng stopped by the window and stared intently, like a fairy. The photographers did not let go of this beautiful picture, and the cameras turned one after another. There are also some staff members standing in the corner, secretly starting a live broadcast.

Gui Xiang'an sat quietly in her seat, she felt that people who were really confident would not move around at this moment. She glanced at Chu Liumeng, her eyes were complicated.

On the one hand, she recognized Chu Liumeng's strength and was jealous, and on the other hand, she felt that the other party had been a little disdainful of Jiang Langcai recently.

Don't want to think about it that much...... Gui Xiang settled down, and she and Chu Liumeng were sure to be the focus of this event. The first poem had already been figured out, and she had actually written a similar title before. But she didn't copy it, borrow it and revise it.

Gui Xiang picked up the pen and wrote the poem, and at this time, many people had already returned to their seats and began to ponder.

But Chu Liumeng was still leaning on the railing, quietly looking out the window.

Gui Xiang frowned, could it be that she still has no ideas...... Well, isn't that just right!

Guixiang was in a good mood and began to think hard about the second question.

About an hour passed, and Gui Xiang finally wrote the words of the second question. And at this moment, everyone except Chu Liumeng returned to their seats and began to conceive.

However, Chu Liumeng was still leaning on the railing, looking at the snowfall in the sky and the Yangtze River in front of him, which was as beautiful as poetry and picturesque, but that's all.

What exactly does she want to do? Is it hard to really think of it? But you can't even know the first question, right?

There was this doubt in everyone's hearts.

"Isn't it possible to rely on such means to make everyone beautiful to death?" Gui Xiang smiled secretly in her heart, and began to think about the third question, she felt that the camera had turned to her, and she had to be calm at this time.

Su Zhongjun and the three of them glanced at Chu Liumeng, and they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts. Half of the time has passed, what is she still doing here? Can't you really think of it?

Half an hour passed, and many people also finished the two questions, and the third question seemed too late, but Zhu Dengshan said that he could do as much as he could, so he didn't give up.

It's just that when they look at Chu Liumeng, everyone's eyes are always very complicated, some regret, some gloating. It's just that everyone doesn't understand, since Chu Liu's dream can't come up with poetry and articles, why bother holding on? It's okay to go back to your seat and sit down.

In short, in their opinion, Chu Liumeng was destined to be out.

Suddenly, someone let out a soft "huh", and everyone looked over, only to see Chu Liumeng actually looking out the window, leaving tears.

Tears rolled across his face, Chu Liumeng slowly closed his eyes, the appearance was heartbreaking, and the camera followed.

"Want to win sympathy by crying?" Gui Xiang glanced at it, sneering in his heart, extremely disappointed.

However, who knew that Chu Liumeng silently wiped away his tears, slowly returned to his position, and actually started writing.

"What the hell?" Many people have this idea in their hearts, and they always feel a little inexplicable.

"Got it?" Gui Xiang suddenly became a little nervous. But then I thought that there was less than half an hour left, and I calmed down again. It is impossible for the other party to write a poem, a word or an article in half an hour.

"It's okay......" Elle asked softly, she just wrote a poem of Seven Gu, she didn't have to think about the number of sentences, the threshold was quite low, but the next two questions couldn't be written.

"It's fine." Chu Liumeng shook his head.

Of course she was fine, and with his knowledge, he had figured out what he was going to write in just a minute.

But in this case, it's too smooth, how can she seem special as a White Lotus Fairy?

"When the time comes, please put down your pen." Zhu Suiliang walked to the front and said with a smile. It's just that I sighed a little in my heart, is it possible that Su Changchu can't even write poems now?

The people stopped their pens, and as the sound fell, the prohibition on communication was lifted, and they began to discuss with each other.

But unlike the previous feeling of being in the market, few people took the initiative to talk to Chu Liumeng this time. It's not that the world is cold, but that the other party shouldn't like to be disturbed at this time.

"Senior sister, what did you write? Can I take a look? Yan Rui leaned over and kept silent about the previous incident.

Chu Liumeng smiled faintly: "Of course ......"

"Which classmate would like to be the first to come up and show?" Zhu Suiliang stood on the stage and said with a smile.

Everyone looked at each other and pushed each other. After a long while, a boy finally stood up and handed in his homework.

Su, Han, and Zhu circulated in turn, and at this time they dared to be the first to stand up, which was somewhat level, the poem was seven laws, and the word card was Xijiangyue. As for the article, only a few sentences were written, but it can be seen that I should want to write a pun.

The three of them each commented on a question, first praised the merits, gave everyone a little confidence, and then pointed out some areas that need to be improved.

The boy thanked him slightly excitedly, and when the others saw it, they became bolder, and a few more people handed over their works.

The three masters can also boast about it, and they are very subtle when they have shortcomings, so more and more people hand over their works.

Gui Xiang stood up at this time and sent his poems and articles with a smile.

The three masters smiled, they were still very familiar with Guixiang, and they had a little more expectations in their hearts.

Su Zhongjun was the first to read it, and he couldn't help but have a real smile on his face. I am very satisfied with it. The same is true for Han Huifei and Zhu Dengshan. This is the only one they have seen that they are more satisfied, and it is also the only person they have seen who has also written the article. And all three works are excellent.

“…… The future is terrifying, but how do you know that the future is not now? Su Zhongjun commented on Guixiang's "Nanxiangzi" and sighed.

Although it is small, it may not be good. It is not necessary that he can't write good poetry and essays when he is young, but he feels that he is also close to the age of 30 before he begins to write such similar works.

Su Zhongjun glanced down: "Is there anyone else?" ”

"The goddess is different......"

"Guixiang classmate, this is a woman who doesn't let her eyebrows, and she is convinced."

"Haha, she really deserves to be the first goddess in China, and I'm afraid Wencai is also the first!"

“……”

Everyone congratulated Guixiang one after another, no one dared to compare their own works, Zhuyu was in front, wouldn't it be boring to get up again?

"Don't make fun of me...... Gui Xiang said a few words modestly, smiling without showing his teeth.

Su Zhongjun secretly shouted in his heart that it was a pity that his youngest daughter did not come, otherwise, he might not be able to let Guixiang lead the way today.

Han Feifei said with a smile: "If no one else is willing to come up and compete, then the leader this time will be dissolved?" ”

"I've read all the poems and articles of the goddess, isn't there still a fairy?" At this moment, someone in the crowd spoke.

There is no shortage of good deeds at any given time. Even if they knew that Chu Liumeng hadn't made a few questions, but appreciating the embarrassment of others, they would immediately become noble.

"Yes, I also want to read Chu's poetry articles!"

"If you have a good phrase, you might as well share it with everyone!"

“……”

Some people have ulterior motives, and some people are just curious. Chu Liumeng folded his work, and smiled slightly wryly on his face: "The leader is naturally from Senior Sister Xiang, and since Zhuyu is in front, why bother looking at clumsy works?" ”

"Classmate Chu Liumeng, satisfy our curiosity, it's okay if you don't write well, the three gentlemen are here, just right to give advice."

"Could it be that the three gentlemen can't teach you?"

"You guys are enough, if people don't want to forget it, why do you have to force others?"

"That's right, it's voluntary, don't show it to others, does it have anything to do with you?"

"It's just a joke, so why take it seriously?"

"Besides, a lot of people have shown it, can't we just want to learn about classmate Chu?"

There was a tendency for the scene to quarrel, and there were a lot of people who spoke for Chu Liumeng.