Chapter 50: Time

Although he didn't say it directly, Ye Feng's meaning was already obvious, so now if he really wanted to delay for another minute or two, then he needed to ask these students himself, and then what was the final result, of course Ye Feng had already thought of it, no matter how generous these students were, they would not give him this opportunity.

Before he could open his mouth to ask, someone below was already shouting: "No, it was obviously ten minutes that you said by yourself just now, this is already for you, didn't you just see Ye Feng and he finished writing in five minutes?" ”

"That's right, this is already very good, it's really polite to you, it's you who said ten minutes, and now it's you who wants to regret it, you have to let us wait for you to wait? Twenty minutes or half an hour? ”

"And there are so many people waiting for the competition in the back, if you finish writing the poem here, it won't be dark, right?"

The voices below were really the same as Ye Feng thought, and then that guy was really a little embarrassed, in fact, he really wanted to try just now to see if he could let them give him a minute, but when he looked at the current situation, it should really be no longer necessary to try, because now this has already let him know that there is no hope, even if he is only one minute away, in fact, it may not be used, thirty seconds should be about the same.

"That's not true, but now that it looks like this, it's better to wait for the result, right?" Ye Feng said with a smile.

"Do you think our competition, right, should it be said that the poems written by the two of us can be distinguished by her at a glance?" He really didn't expect Ye Feng to let this referee make the final decision, the problem is that this girl is obviously very familiar with Ye Feng, he didn't see the eyes of these two people, he didn't know what kind of communication to have there, besides, even if they really didn't know each other, but after all, the two were from the same school, so who would this referee choose in the end, do you need to say?

The problem is that this seems to be a little unfair, after all, this is Yanda's place, the audience below, and the referees are all Yanda, but I still need a fair game, otherwise what's the point of coming here.

"You don't think that's fair to you, do you?" Ye Feng naturally knew what he meant when he started at this time.

"So what do you think should be done?" Ye Feng asked.

"What I mean is to find a few more people to look at, preferably people who have a certain professional understanding of these things, and finally choose the good ones directly, so that at least you can see what their opinions are, so that it is fair." He looked at Ye Feng.

"It's just according to what you just said, and I don't think you need to recruit people, I wonder if you wrote your name just now?" Ye Feng suddenly asked.

"It's just the two of us, so why do we need to write names?" He felt a little strange, did this still need a name, so what was the point?

"It's easy if you don't have it, Lin Xue, now you can give these two poems to a few principals over there to see, just let a few of them read them, and then just take out a good one according to what he just said, and the rest of it will be as if he didn't show up, okay?" Ye Feng looked at Lin Xue.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Seeing Ye Feng actually make such a decision, he didn't expect it a little, but this is a good opportunity for himself, because no one knows the situation over there better than him, at least he knows that there are four principals competing with one principal, so does this result still need to be considered?

So he was really a little relaxed, and he wasn't worried about whether Lin Ruoxue would find a way to tell the principal of Yan University now, because what if he knew, after all, how could one person compare with the other four, so this time he won.

Then, soon the two things had been sent to the principals, who had just sat down, so they didn't really know what was going on, but they knew that they needed to choose a poem that they thought was good, and that it would be very easy for them.

And the principal of Yan University at least knew that one of them was Ye Feng's, so of course he needed to recognize which one was written by Ye Feng, and then he quickly saw it, because he had just taken a few more looks, at least he knew that Ye Feng's side had already finished it a long time ago, so the one that obviously hadn't finished writing was the other guy's, not to mention that Ye Feng's writing was really good, let's not look at how the poem was written, as far as this word is concerned, it is worthy of being taught by his own teacher, and it is already somewhat interesting. Although it can be seen that he is not so attentive, there are still some things that can be seen, because he is also a student of that person, and when he studied with him at that time, including later, he also specialized in learning the kind of calligraphy practice method of Mr., and he already has some of his own styles in it.

Maybe Ye Feng didn't notice it himself, but he did have a little bit of that feeling in it, which could be seen from his words, and then the principal also felt that if he was a little more attentive at that time, this word would be better, but this is already very good, at least for a young man, this word can definitely be taken out.

Now that he had carefully read Ye Feng's words, what he wanted now was to take a good look at the poems he had written, and then several other people over there were already studying these two poems.

"If you have the result, just tell me directly, I'll say my own first, it's the one in my hand, the name of the poem is a teenager, I'm very satisfied, for a student, there should be few who can write to this level." He said.

Because this is really his only choice, in every way.

"Yes, I think so too, and the other one is barely a poem, so I choose it too!" Soon someone spoke, this is another principal, he usually has the habit of writing poems, of course, it must be much better than this, so now after seeing these two poems, it really didn't take much effort to get the results.

Because in his opinion, this is not at the same level at all, so naturally there is no need to be so entangled.

"I also think this boy is much better than the other one, when I first read it, I thought it was actually barely okay, at least it could be considered a poem, but as soon as this boy came out, I didn't want to watch that one at all."