Liang Feifei sneered, and before he could fully sit down, Yu Huizhen had already fully stood up and turned on the microphone.

"It's complete nonsense! Don't have a school called 'Cambridge'? Okay, even if you don't? This is a poetry contest, not an archaeological study! What we should focus on is poetry itself! Yes, contestant number three is sleeping at the competition site, but ask yourself, can you write such a profound and easy-to-understand poem in five minutes? ”

"Good! You can say that again! ”

"Hey, I really didn't come in vain this time, this one is so exciting!"

"The invited judges are tearing on the spot, 666!"

"The contestants can get off the stage, just watch the invited judges tear each other apart, haha!"

……

Seeing this scene, many people were overjoyed, and they were afraid that it would not be a big deal.

"Teacher Yu Huizhen, can you roughly comment on this song "Farewell to Kangqiao", okay?" The host was anxious, the purpose of this competition was to promote their "Yilin" magazine, if someone else stole the limelight, and it was this kind of limelight that might cause a bad response, then she would not be able to explain to the upper leaders.

"Okay."

Yu Huizhen thought for a moment and said: "This song "Farewell to Kangqiao" shows the high artistic skills of the No. 3 contestant. The No. 3 contestant blends the specific scenery and imagination together to form a vivid artistic image of the poem, and skillfully integrates the atmosphere, feelings, and scenes into the artistic conception, so as to achieve the love in the scene and the scene in the love. ”

"The structure of this poem is rigorous and neat, and it is staggered. The whole poem has 7 stanzas, each with 4 lines, forming two parallel steps; Lines 1 and 3 are slightly shorter, lines 2 and 4 are slightly longer, ranging from 6 to 8 characters per line, and the third contestant seems to be deliberately combining the forms of metrical poetry and free verse, making it a new form of poetry, rich in national and modern architectural beauty. ”

"The words of "Farewell to Cambridge" are fresh and beautiful, the rhythm is soft and euphemistic, harmonious and natural, accompanied by the ups and downs of emotion, like a melodious and slow loose board, light and tactful, plucking the heartstrings of readers."

"The reason why I scored 9 is the same as that of Mr. Ma, I don't dare to do things too much, thank you." Yu Huizhen bowed humbly, and then sat down.

The game scene was thunderous applause.

I have to say that Yu Huizhen is really powerful, and she can analyze the whole poem so thoroughly just by listening to it once.

"Thanks to the wonderful comments of the three specially invited judges, the following is the work of the No. 4 contestant......"

……

Half an hour later, the second round ended.

"The second round of the competition is over, let's count the total score of the ten players."

The host held the tablet as he did at the end of the first round, looked at the values and said unhurriedly: "The total score of the No. 1 player is 153 points, the total score of the No. 2 player is 189 points, and the total score of the No. 3 player is 152 points...... The No. 9 player has a total score of 184 points and the No. 10 player has a total score of 173 points. ”

At the end of the second round, the highest total score was 189 points for the No. 2 player, and the lowest total score was still Yu Xian with 152 points.

"Ouch, aren't you optimistic about the number three? He scored first in this round, but unfortunately it was not enough to close the gap. Liang Feifei sneered at Yu Huizhen with a wicked smile.

"The villain has a will! Shameless despicable! Yu Huizhen scolded in her heart, but she didn't spit out a word. After all, the difference is too big, and the game is about the total score, not the ranking of the individual rounds. According to the current situation of catching up, Yu Xian can't even reach the top three.

"The last round is up to you, do you want me to help you think about how to help the No. 3 player?" Liang Fei continued to taunt inch by inch.

"Huh!" Yu Huizhen sneered.

After the host finished reading the total score, he turned to face the side of the specially invited judge: "Now, I invite Teacher Yu Huizhen to ask for the question." ”

Yu Huizhen stared for a moment and stood up suddenly: "This is the last round." After listening to two rounds of poetry, I believe that many of the contestants have some impressions of their style. In order to make the competition more exciting, I decided to make the questions of the third round go against the first two rounds. ”

"The first two rounds were all about the creation of modern poetry, so the subject matter of this round is set as ancient words; The emotions expressed in the first two rounds of poems are mostly personal feelings, so the requirements of this round are to praise the motherland, the country, and talk about the past and the present! ”

As soon as the topic came out, the crowd was excited.

"It's finally time to start over!"

"This title sounds simple, how to write and how to do, but this ancient word ......"

"Don't expect too much, but don't forget that it's only 30 minutes to create."

……

"Teacher Yu, you're pushing yourself to a dead end." Liang Feifei still did not forget to tease.

"Let's see how it goes." Yu Huizhen didn't want to argue too much. She came up with this question, which is estimated to increase the difficulty, but in fact, she secretly helped Yu Xian. Under such a difficult question, everyone's score must be low, so that Yu Xian will have a chance to stand out from the encirclement.

"Okay, thank you Teacher Yu Huizhen for the question." After Yu Huizhen sat down, the host picked up the words, "The contestants have thirty minutes of creative time, and before the end of the creative time, let's enjoy a few excellent articles on "Yilin", ......"

After the host announced the start, Yu Xian began to frantically "a thousand degrees".

He thought of an ancient poem that definitely met the requirements of the topic, but it was just ...... If this poem also exists in this world, if Yu Xian writes it, he will be in prison at the least, and the whole person will be 404 at the worst.

Time passed minute by minute, and three minutes before the end of the creation time, Yu Xian finally gritted his teeth and began to write.

At the end of the creation time, Yu Xian almost finished the work. The host took the stage with a tablet as usual: "Let's enjoy the ...... created by the No. 1 contestant"

Sure enough, as most people expected, the score in this round was rather miserable, with the top two competitors scoring 60 and 54 points respectively.

"Okay, thank you for your comments from the three guest judges. The next song is the work of contestant No. 3......"

When the host chanted "No. 3 contestant", many viewers began to hold their breath. After all, Yu Xian has already brought the audience two rounds of excellent and unique poetry in succession. The audience, the reader jury and the three guest judges are all looking forward to it.

"Spring Snow in Qinyuan"

"The scenery of the northern country, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow. Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, only reckless; Up and down the river, suddenly lost and surging. Mountain dance silver snake, the original Chi wax elephant, want to be higher than the heavenly public test. It must be a sunny day, and look at the red dress, which is extraordinarily enchanting. ”

The pen is extraordinary, magnificent, and the artistic conception is magnificent. The people present were all dumbfounded, tilted their ears, sighed silently, and clenched their fists, thinking that it was wonderful.

"There are so many delicate rivers and mountains, leading countless heroes to bend their waists. Regret the Qin Emperor and Han Wu, slightly lose the literary style; Tang Zong and Song Zu are slightly less coquettish. A generation of Tianjiao, Genghis Khan, only knows how to bend the bow and shoot the eagle. The past, the number of romantic figures, but also look at the present. ”

As soon as the next rung came out, it was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day!

Everyone present, including the sailors who watched the live broadcast of the fish, were speechless in shock.

The numbers, the words! For 5,000 years, China has been in the middle of the word.

"Please...... The reader jury and the specially invited judges will score the scores. The host was stunned for a while before he reacted.

Two minutes later, the score results were in.

Reader Jury: 100 points

Ma Yunlong: 10 points

Liang Feifei: 8 points

Yu Huizhen: 10 points

A total of 128 points! Close to a perfect score!