Fang Yun shook his head with a smile, he didn't expect that Sending Chunwen would be so out of line.

However, after all, it is young people who participate in the Spring Festival Sending Meeting, as long as there is no problem with learning, it doesn't hurt to be out of line in other aspects.

"Then, next, 3,000 new students, please start writing. After that, we will successively select several tables of poetry articles for comment and publish them to the public. Moreover, the selected table should send the poems and articles as soon as possible, and if they are late, they will be judged to fail. Do you think it's unfair? That's right, because this is the Spring Festival. ”

Zhang Zhixing showed a playful smile, and many old students also wore similar smiles.

Many new students shook their heads, sighed, or smiled wryly, but they couldn't help it at all.

The new students at the 300 tables worked together, some laying paper, some grinding ink, some holding pens, and many others were thinking while eating the food on the table.

When the new students were writing poems, Sun Renbing stood up and told some stories about the previous Spring Festival, and some of the old students showed nostalgia.

Fang Yun held the brush in his hand and didn't put it down for a long time, while the rest of the people at the table were talking in a low voice.

"What are you going to write? There are too many kinds of strange poems, but it is difficult to write them well, not to mention the many conditions, and the most difficult thing is that you can't write too badly, otherwise you can only go to Kongcheng to be a pig." ”

"You see, even Fang Xusheng can't put pen to paper, let alone us. ”

"Don't worry, think about it carefully, there is a way to suppress a table of luck, we will not be selected first. Tang Yu half-jokingly.

Even the people nearby looked at Fang Yun with a smile, and found that the paper in front of Fang Yun was really blank, so they were relieved.

Not long after, two wooden boxes were carried on the high platform by the waiters of the literary world and placed in front of Zhang Zhixing and Sun Renbing, and Li Fanming had already stepped down to participate in the literary meeting.

Zhang Zhixing patted the two boxes with both hands at the same time. He smiled and said, "There are three thousand new students, with a total of three hundred tables, divided into ten rows and thirty columns. In the box on my left, there are 10 paper balls, which are written from 1 to 10, and in the box on my right, there are 30 paper balls. From one to thirty. Next, I grabbed a paper ball from the box on the left with my eyes closed, and Renbing grabbed it from the box on the right, and according to the numbers of the two paper balls, I chose which table was the first to take out the poem and article for us to evaluate. ”

Some people no longer hesitate to write quickly.

"Alright, let's get started. ”

Zhang Zhixing and Sun Renbing closed their eyes, one of them reached into the wooden box with one hand, and then each grabbed a paper ball.

The old students looked at the two with interest. And many freshmen are staring at the two paper balls, only a few people threaten, many freshmen are a little nervous, although this is a fun-based literary meeting, but if you really go to Kongcheng to shout pigs, you will definitely be teased by your classmates and friends for a lifetime, if you have something to achieve in the future, although it is a fun talk. But it's not a good reputation either.

"This is the Holy Courtyard, and the two of us are not strong enough to cheat here. We didn't use our talents, we were completely indiscriminate. Okay, now let's open the paper ball. ”

Zhang Zhixing said, the two slowly opened the paper ball, and then raised two pieces of paper in front of everyone.

Zhang Zhixing's hand is "seven". And in Sun Renbing's hands is "twenty-one".

Everyone's eyes fell on the table in the twenty-first column of the seventh row.

Fang Yun also looked at it with a smile, took a closer look, and couldn't help laughing.

Yan Yukong turned out to be at that table.

"Miserable, miserable, miserable!" a freshman beside Yan Yukong couldn't help but shout, causing many good-natured laughter.

Zhang Zhixing smiled and said, "Little Brother of the Domain Sky." It seems that you are in harmony with the five elements of Chongwen Academy! Write quickly, you still have a hundred breaths of time!"

Yan Yukong and everyone at the table had a bitter face, frowned, and held a pen to think.

"Ten breaths!" Zhang Zhixing said.

"Twenty breaths!" Zhang Zhixing began to tell the time.

"Thirty breaths!"

......

"Ninety breaths! There are still ten breaths, you should prepare immediately! If you don't finish writing by then, it will be regarded as a failure...... 100 breaths, stop!

The ten people immediately wrote their names, and then they all stopped writing, and saw a maid from the literary world walking forward with a smile and putting away the paper in front of the ten people.

"Miserable!" The Jinshi beside Yan Yukong began to cry miserably, only three of them were smiling, and the rest were smiling bitterly.

Zhang Zhixing took a stack of papers, read it quickly, then picked out a page, scanned the audience, and said with a smile: "Yan Yukong's talent, everyone knows, then, the first poem of this year's Spring Festival will start with him." As for whether it's good or not, I won't say it yet, but please listen......"

Zhang Zhixing paused slightly, and said loudly: "The spring water and spring pool are full, and the spring grass grows in spring." Spring people drink spring wine, and spring birds make spring sounds. ”

When Fang Yun heard this, he nodded slightly, making this poem in such a short period of time shows that Yan Yukong is indeed extraordinary.

"Not bad!"

"Good!"

New and old students cheered in unison.

Zhang Zhixing smiled: "There are three requirements for this literary meeting, which are 'Qi', 'Spring' and 'Jane', then, let's ask someone to comment." You also know that Fang Yun and Yan Yukong are friends, since Yan Yukong has become the first poem, Fang Yun should be the first to comment! Fang Xusheng, how about it?"

Fang Yun smiled: "It's better to be respectful than to obey your fate." ”

Zhang Zhixing said again: "Since you are commenting on poetry, you must not only talk about the merits, but also about the shortcomings! Fang Yun, you are very dissatisfied, right? No matter how dissatisfied you are, you must do the same! Today, you are just a freshman!"

Everyone laughed, no one expected that this person had a good relationship with Fang Yun, but he was the first to embarrass Fang Yun.

However, everyone also understands in their hearts that Zhang Zhixing is deliberately avoiding suspicion, and it is a special protection, first use this kind of trivial matter to embarrass Fang Yun, if anyone is embarrassed by other things, then Zhang Zhixing can come forward to stop it, and he can't embarrass a person repeatedly.

Fang Yun shook his head with a smile, and then learned from the person beside Yan Yukong: "Miserable! Yukong, what I say next, I was forced, if you want to seek revenge, go to Zhang Zhixing, he deliberately defiled you, don't blame me!"

Yan Yukong smiled and said, "Don't worry, I must avenge this revenge! I want to think about how to repay it...... Well...... Wait until next year to find a way to make the new students suffer!"

Everyone laughed, and the top two geniuses of the human race ridiculed, and the atmosphere of the Wenhui became more and more relaxed.

"Don't talk nonsense, Fang Yun say it quickly!" Zhang Zhixing said in a rough voice.

Fang Yun thought for a moment and said, "'Spring' doesn't need to be said more, it's clear at a glance. As for 'strange', there are eight 'spring' characters in the two crosses of this poem, which are not abrupt, and the two 'spring' before and after each sentence are echoing, constituting a picture of spring in the poem, which can be regarded as 'strange'. As for 'Jane', only taking the six concise and representative images of water, grass, people, wine, birds and sounds in spring, can be called simple but not simple. All three words are complete. ”

Zhang Zhixing said with a smile: "You see, I knew that Fang Yun would tout Yan Yukong, so now immediately talk about the shortcomings!"

Everyone laughed at Fang Yun.

Fang Yun said helplessly: "Then I can only pick the bones in the egg." ”.

(To be continued.) )