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At this time, taking advantage of Su Shan's "Queqiao Immortal, Slender Cloud Tricky", a few more people returned to the stage and made a few more poems.

Among them, there are many people from the Wenbi Pavilion.

It's just that...... The effect is not very good.

Rushed to the hospital when they were sick, how could they be able to match the poems they had carefully prepared before.

"Su Shan, I didn't expect it, your words are really well written, and I feel more powerful than my childhood teacher!" Tang Yan touched Su Shan on the shoulder and whispered.

"It's just a poetry trail, I don't usually write these things, but today you're in the right place." Su Shan hugged his shoulders and replied in a low voice.

After another wave of poems, the attic on the fourth floor was quiet, but the hundred people who rated the poems downstairs were noisy!

"Oh my God, that's a perfect word!"

"Is it really that powerful?"

"Who is that Mr. Xiao Su you are talking about? Why haven't I heard of it? ”

"You haven't read Shuliuzhai's Journey to the West? That is Mr. Xiao Su's book, and he is also the person who wrote this poem "Slender Clouds". ”

"Haha......, I was almost laughing to death just now, the Nie Yuan Pavilion Master of Wenbi Pavilion was trying to trouble Su Shan, but this time he was forced to stop by Mr. Xiao Su, it's really funny!"

"That's right, I couldn't help but laugh out loud! As soon as I see this poem come out, who would dare to say that Mr. Xiao Su doesn't understand literature! ”

"Haha...... Happy, don't be stunned, I'm in favor and give me a point! ”

“…………”

At this time, in the attic, Su Shan closed his eyes slightly, waiting for the final score, while Tang Yan was still a little worried, "Hey, I said why aren't you worried at all?" The poems in that Writing Pavilion are ninety-four points! Are you so sure you can win? ”

Hearing Tang Yan's words, even Lord Zhao Zhai looked over, and when Su Shan saw this, he only chuckled: "Of course!" ”

Can you win?

Isn't that nonsense?

What kind of poem is this?

This is Qin Guan's Queqiao Immortal!

Will I lose?

Hehe...... I don't believe it!

Minutes and seconds passed......

Just when Su Shan raised his glass of tea, the text panel of the final ranking was held in the arms of a little boy and sent up.

"Hehe...... everyone, the final result is in my hands." Bai Xiaochuan put the text panel on the table, and before unfolding it, he said: "I slowly unfolded it, looking at it one by one from back to front, because it is the final ranking, the number of people is a bit large, so I only take the top twenty, and I hope you will forgive me." ”

Nie Yuan immediately stepped up, and when the others saw this, they didn't lag behind, and they all left the table one by one and gathered in front of the city lord's table.

And Su Shan followed Tang Yan, who was anxious, and had already come to the front, looking closely at the text in front of him.

Although he was confident in the lyrics, this situation of waiting for the score still made him nervous.

It's like waiting for the final exam results.

As Bai Xiaochuan slowly unfolded the scroll, the unfamiliar names that appeared at the end, and the pitiful scores that were few, really startled everyone.

Poetry for 20th place!

Only thirteen points?

So low?

The people in the back couldn't see the situation inside, they could only listen to the news from the front, and when they heard that the twentieth place was only thirteen points, they immediately became in an uproar.

"Only thirteen points?"

"How is that possible? Out of 100, only 13 points were given? ”

"What's impossible? Although the poem in the twentieth place is not bad, what if you put it in front of Mr. Xiao Su? With contrast, there will naturally be a gap, give thirteen points, I think it is normal. ”

"If you say that, it seems to be true, compared with Mr. Xiao Su's words, it is indeed a thirteen-point level......"

Su Shan was concentrating at this time, not squinting, and Zhao Zhai and Tang Yan on the side also had the same look.

The people in Wenbi Pavilion looked even worse than Su Shan and the others, and their faces were as dark as if they had died of their father's mother.

Not long after, the poems before the twenty and after the ten, the ranking scores have been reported, the text panel scrolled, and the name of the tenth place was revealed in a blink of an eye.

"No. 10, Chen Yuanshan, "Wangyuan Bridge", score ...... Forty-two points. ”

Chen Yuanshan seems to be a city person, he never expected that he would counterattack on the top ten, you must know that before Su Shan's Queqiao Immortal came out, there was no name in the top ten.

"Congratulations, Brother Chen!"

"Haha...... rejoicing! Compared to Mr. Xiao Su's poems, mine is far behind......"

The casual compliments between Chen Yuanshan and his friends made Nie Yuan's brows tighten a little!

Because he found out that since Su Shan's words came out, everyone was talking about Su Shan's words!

There is no mention of their poetry at all!

Damn it!

Who's number one?

Just now our Wenbi Pavilion is in the first place!

"Fifth place, Fang Xun, "Reunion", score ...... Fifty-five! ”

…………

In the blink of an eye, the fifth place has passed.

It's almost time to reach the top four!

At this time, the names of the most important people have not yet appeared.

For example, Nie Yuan, Su Shan, the academy students who ranked first in the temporary list, and the old man surnamed Shen.

"It's going to be fourth! Who will it be? ”

"I think it's that old Mr. Shen!"

In the midst of everyone's incessant discussion, the text panel slowly expanded, and then a crisp child's voice came, "Fourth place, Nie Yuan, "Qixi Festival", score ...... Seventy! ”

Oh, my God! Make no mistake?!

I...... I, Nie Yuan, am the fourth?!

Didn't even get in the top three?

Nie Yuan's eyes widened, and he looked closely at his name on the list!

Black and white!

It's clearly the word 'Nie Yuan'!

The half-old in the Wenbi Pavilion couldn't help but pop up at this time, "That's not right! How could our Nie Pavilion Master be only the fourth? How do you get your scores?! ”

However, the old woman's voice sounded as if it wanted to be known to the whole world.

"Do you hear that? Nie Yuan fourth, haha......"

"He deserves it!"

Outside the restaurant, everyone clearly heard Nie Yuan's ranking, combined with Nie Yuan's performance in making things difficult for Su Shan, some people immediately said shamelessly.

Just when Nie Yuan was stunned, the text panel did not stop, revealing two names one after another!

"Third place, Li Shi, "Autumn Thoughts", score ...... Seventy-five! ”

"Second place, Shen Beishi, "Starry Night", score ...... Eighty! ”

The second and third came out, and the whole attic was silent for a moment!

Li Shi, isn't that the academy student invited by Wenbi Pavilion? Previously, his "Autumn Thoughts" was ranked first on the list! And it's ninety-four points!

Why is it that the score has dropped so much in one breath now?!

was even surpassed by Shen Beishi and Mr. Shen's "Starry Night"?

Only took the third!

In other words, is Wenbi Ge's result only the third this year?

Wait a minute......!

Who's that number one?!

Everyone was stunned when they thought of this!

And Nie Yuan and the old woman beside him looked at each other in shock, as if they had thought of something, and their faces suddenly rose like pig's liver!

"Qixi Poetry Club, first place, Su Shan, "Queqiao Immortal, Xianyun Trick", score ......"

Tong Sheng, who announced the score, couldn't help but gasp when he saw the final score on the text panel: "One hundred points!" ”

Oh my God!

One hundred?

That means that not a single one out of a hundred people voted against it?!

Nie Yuan turned his head to look at Su Shan in astonishment, almost crying, and couldn't help but curse a dialect in his heart......

You turtle grandson!

Don't give a way to live!

You're ...... How do you still Teemo let us play?!