"What kind of competition is this? Calligraphy can still be copied, and if the painting is copied in a different style, it is a joke. A young lady immediately fried the pot, and she said something that many young ladies did not dare to say.

"It's your business how to understand it. Now it's time to choose your questions. By the way, the exam questions are sealed. What kind of questions you choose depends on your fate. The old lady finished explaining the rules and turned around and left, and many young ladies stood there in a daze.

"Sister, what kind of competition is this?" Bai Wan'er asked miserably, she didn't feel aggrieved when she scored a point in the competition just now. In this competition, she didn't even have the confidence to score a point.

"Sister Wan'er, haven't you seen it yet? All the competitions are based on the ethics, morality, and morality of the young ladies. There is also the ability to observe, judge and analyze things. Poplar didn't avoid everyone when he said this, and many young ladies nodded secretly when they heard it. I have a new understanding of the finals.

"My sister is going to choose the exam questions. How long are you going to stay here? When you don't get the question, everything is unknown. Have a little confidence in yourself and try to do your best. Poplar gave a serious instruction, and took the two maids to the long table. Shan Zao said that she had an upset stomach, so Poplar told her to go back and rest for a while.

"Miss, we are the first to come and choose the exam questions, and the slaves and maids don't know which one to choose." Shan Xing was worried when she saw the sealed test questions on the long table.

"Here's calligraphy, there's painting, just go and help Miss Ben get two. Don't worry, who is your young lady? What else could be a rare thing about Miss Ben. Poplar Feng looked at the two maids lightly and said.

"Miss, I have the best luck, I'll help Miss get the exam questions." Shanhua was infected by the poplar, and volunteered to go to the long table, and really chose two sealed paper bags and handed them to the poplar.

"Let's go over to the table over there. Are the pen and ink ready? Poplar took the test question and asked easily.

"Miss, it's all ready. We have also prepared our secret weapon as you have ordered. ”

With Poplar taking the lead, the ladies who participated in the finals also took the exam questions one after another. found a table and sat down, and the maids and maids were all beside them to help their young lady serve tea and deliver snacks. They are all prepared for long-term combat.

"Miss, I'll go get a pot of hot tea too. Miss, you take your time first. ”

"Shan Zao, why did you get cold after a trip to the toilet? I don't think Miss needs hot tea, it's you need it. Alright, you're here with Miss. I'm going to prepare you hot tea and snacks. Shan Xing glanced at the mountain jujube strangely and said.

"Well, you go, Shanhua, you are in good spirits." Poplar gave Shanhua a look, and then looked at Shanjube and said.

"You're here, where's the kids?" It turns out that this mountain date is the poisonous venerable of Yixiang.

"Don't worry, I was taken away by my brother-in-law." Rockery said in a low voice.

"I know that none of you are worry-free people. Any update on the situation? Where is he now? ”

"He's been here for the past two days, and now he's sending his two children back. The latest situation is that there is a fire in the backyard of your in-laws' house, and your in-laws are all smoked. I guess if I can't find it, I'm going to look for you. ”

"Who did it?"

"Fight with each other, make trouble."

"What's his opinion?"

"If you can save it, you can save it, but you can't save it in vain. The brother-in-law said you know. ”

"Go back and tell him that if you are on fire, you will have to wait until the finals are over."

"That's a must. Take a look at what your exam questions are? Can I help? ”

Poplar and Poison Zun talked in a low voice, and Poplar also opened the test questions. Inside a paper bag was a seven-character poem, and Poplar took a cursory glance. No matter the mood and words, it is perfect. It's just that the paper seems to have been wet with tea, and the handwriting in a few places is blurred, and even a large ink spot. When I opened the scroll and looked at the painting, it was the same flaw as the poem. It depicts a horse grazing leisurely by the river. There are some wild flowers blooming on the green grass, the flower colors are not complicated, but the green grass is full of the artistic conception of spring and summer. There should have been a weeping willow tree by the river, and now only the trunk and branches of the tree could be seen there, and the leaves were soaked with water. It's like ink spilled on your hand. The artistic conception of the whole painting should be the moment when the morning sun erupts. Obviously, the person who painted this picture must have been in a good mood at the time.

"Sister, Miss, I've seen this seven-character poem. At that time, it was hung on the wall, and it was said to be the ink treasure of the prime minister of the Great Yan Kingdom. It's worth a lot of money to take it out. Poison Zun almost said that he was gone, and Poplar also understood.

"That's it, otherwise how could it be hung on the wall you can see? It seems that this is a fake prepared for the finals. ”

"Unfortunately, I was in a terrible mood at that time, and I didn't remember the whole of this seven-character poem at all. Or maybe it can help you. Poison Zun was frustrated.

"It's okay, wait for Miss I'll finish copying, you can just give me long eyes." Poplar said as he brushed his hand over the paper, and the cheat space began to copy the function. Soon a complete seven-character poem appeared in Poplar's mind.

Poison Zun also played the role of grinding ink, looking at the few pieces of white paper prepared in the paper bag spread out by Bai Yang. Pick up the pen and write down the seven-character poem on the paper. The handwriting is graceful and flying, and there is a sassy style with a hook and a painting. There is the delicacy of the girl's handwriting, and the pride of the husband.

"Miss's handwriting is really good, did you also learn it from Lord Hades?" Poison Zun praised and ridiculed from the bottom of his heart.

"I'll settle accounts with you when I go back and have nothing serious. Do you look at the original poem? Poplar asked casually, in fact, to cover himself.

"That's probably it. Actually, I don't remember it very clearly. How did Mademoiselle come up with it? ”

"There is a bookstore in your young lady's stomach, do you believe it?" Poplar put the poems aside and joked.

"Believe, miss, you said that there is a city in your belly, and the slaves and maids believe it." Poison Zun also said with a smile.

The seven-character poem was copied, and after the ink was completely dry, the mountain flower on one side was carefully put into the paper bag along with the original paper. The calligraphy and painting competition is partially completed. Shanhua has already seen that the mountain date is no longer the original mountain date, and it is vaguely guessed that it should be Sister Ling, whom her own lady suddenly met. At this time, the mountain apricot also came back, poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to the hand of the mountain jujube and smiled.

"You have frostbite, you drink this cup of tea first to warm your body. There's a new snack in the kitchen, and it's your turn to run errands. Shan Xing made a pun.

"Got it, I'll leave when Miss finishes copying that painting." Poison Venerable didn't want to go back so early. On the one hand, it is to help Poplar, and on the other hand, it is also to remember his apprentice. I didn't expect the final of the five-year election to be like this, how Ling Caier broke into the top ten that year. I entered the palace as I wished, and met my unlucky master. In the end, he died under his own poison. The more she learned about the finals of the five-year election, the more her heart hurt. The emperor and the queen were both poisoned by each other, which could not reduce the pain in her heart. She also knew that Poplar and the Easy King had not yet achieved their great cause, and those two scumbags could not die now. Just for the sake of this palace, she can't go back for the time being. If you don't add more poison to them, you will already be benevolent and righteous, how can you go back to detoxify them.

Poplar also knew that Poison Zun's mood was complicated, and let her watch him from the side. If she could have been in a better mood because of this, Poplar wouldn't have objected to her getting involved early. The original plan was to wait until the last martial arts competition, and she replaced Shan Zao. On the one hand, help yourself, and on the other hand, help Lin Wei.

Poplar thought about his thoughts, and brushed the painting with one hand as before, and the reproduction mode of the space began to work. It turns out that the river is not a weeping willow, but a poplar tree, and the artistic conception of the whole picture is not the morning sun, but the sunset. The red horse was not leisurely eating grass, but was tethered to a poplar tree. In this way, the artistic conception of the whole painting is completely different, and it is a portrayal of returning from the war. Look at the whole picture, where the seal is torn off. Originally, Bai Yang thought that this painting was also a fake prepared for the finals, but now she can see that this painting was not painted by Dayan people. Although the horse did not show any signs of exhaustion, it was also evident from the untidy mane of his lowered head that he had made a long journey. Bai Yang had a bold guess in his heart that this painting was painted by someone on the Beiling Continent. I haven't heard of a war over there, and the only possibility is to come back from hunting.

Following the copy of the painting in his mind, Poplar began to copy it carefully. The brain dominates the hands, and the hand holding the brush follows the heart. Although the copy is not vivid, at first glance you can really see the artistic conception of the painting. This is also the most difficult test question that Poplar has done in the final competition so far.

"Miss. The painting is almost finished, why haven't you used our secret weapon? Shan Xing asked.