447 Xiao Yu will definitely win this time
Wen Jingxue looked at the two people who came over, the two of them were not taboo, their fingers were interlocked, and they walked hand in hand all the way.
"This ...... Is it Xiao Yu? Wen Jingxue hurriedly asked You Zhengcheng on the side.
You Zhengcheng nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, he is Xiao Yu." Standing next to him was his wife, Xie Yuluo, the woman who helped us catch the thief. ”
"Oh, it's these two!" Wen Jingxue suddenly realized: "But Li Zheng, this comparison is about knowledge, not kung fu on legs and feet, this Xiao Yu is just a white-clothed showman without any fame, can it be compared to my Mr. He, this ...... Probably unlikely! ”
He still believed in He Lan.
At such a young age, Xiao Yu is afraid that he hasn't read many books!
You Zhengcheng was also a little worried, but he still had to support Xiao Yu: "Since everyone is here, let's try it!" ”
It is still unknown who will kill the deer!
The two sides met, and Xie Yuluo stood behind Xiao Yu.
Xiao Ying was about to start talking about the rules of the game, when another voice came from outside: "Mr. Song has arrived." ”
Mr. Song?
There are only three masters in the entire Youlan Town, two are in the Wengong Academy, and one is in the Xianju Building.
If you talk about the entire Youlan Town, who is the most powerful among the people, no one can compare to Song Changqing.
He is the youngest talent in Youlan Town, the youngest man.
At the age of ten, he was admitted to the Juren, and at the age of fourteen, he was the master of the Juren, Wen Jingxue and He Lan were both older than Song Changqing, but they didn't dare to underestimate him.
When You Zhengcheng and the others heard that Song Changqing was coming, they hurriedly got up and came over to greet them.
"Why is Mr. Song free today?" Wen Jingxue made a move, and Song Changqing also returned the salute.
"I heard that there is a competition in Wengong Academy today, so I came to observe it." Song Changqing arched his hand and said.
Wen Jingxue is older, but he doesn't dare to have the slightest shelf of an elder in front of Song Changqing, "It's just a small competition, and I bother Mr. Song to come in person, Mr. Song, please take a seat." ”
Song Changqing refused, and in the end, You Zhengcheng sat in the main seat, Song Changqing and Wen Jingxue sat down next to You Zhengcheng, and the competition officially began.
Xiao Ying announced the rules of the competition, the competition is divided into four rounds, respectively, the two gentlemen's poems and songs, calligraphy and painting articles, after writing, handed over to the five respected gentlemen selected from the academies in Youlan Town to review, who writes well, will put whose name in the closed dark box.
Each person has eight wooden cards at hand.
The names of Xiao Yu and He Lan were written on the wooden cards, four cards for one person, a total of eight cards for the two people, winning or losing a game, and only one wooden card of the person they each thought was the best.
"In order to show fairness, these five gentlemen are all gentlemen invited from other academies in Youlan Town, they are upright and fair, and there are also Li Zheng, Mr. Song, Dean Wen, a total of eight, selected separately to ensure the fairness of this competition, and never favor any side!"
Since it is necessary to compare, the nature of comparison is real talent and real learning.
First of all, it was the first time, and first You Zhengcheng drew lots.
You Zhengcheng hit the pioneer, shook the lottery holder, and fell out of it, Xiao Ying read it, and said loudly: "This round of poems, the two of you should be within half a pillar of incense, with birds as the theme." ”
He Lan didn't think about it, so he hurriedly began to put down the pen.
said that it was half a pillar of incense, but if whoever wrote it first and wrote it well, it would be a win.
He not only has to write better than Xiao Yu, but also faster than Xiao Yu.
After Xiao Yu listened to the question, he groaned for a while, and then he took the pen and began to write.
Wengong Academy, which was still making a commotion just now, immediately became silent as Xiao Ying's competition began, as if a needle could be heard falling on the ground!
Everyone looked at Xiao Yu and He Lan, neither of them raised their heads, and they wrote seriously and attentively.
You Zhengcheng and Wen Jingxue, who were in the first place, also looked nervously at the two people who were struggling to write.
Only Song Changqing, who was sitting on the right hand side, rubbed the tip of his index finger on his right hand for a long time.
He raised his eyes from time to time, and he could see a shadow standing on the left below, although she was also watching, but she was not worried at all, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, as if she had already made a decision about Xiao Yu's victory or loss.
Why don't you believe Xiao Yu?
Song Changqing rubbed his fingertips and was silent.
He didn't want to come, but it was just a farce, who knew that the other side of the competition would be Xiao Yu!
Xiao Yu is here, she should be there too!
But when he really saw people, Song Changqing couldn't be half happy.
Thinking that he was secretly hiding in the alley that night, just to take the opportunity to send her back, who knew that Xiao Yu would come.
She happily stepped forward to hold Xiao Yu's arm, and Song Changqing felt that it was unusually an eyesore.
Just like at this moment, Xie Yuluo looked at Xiao Yu tenderly, her eyes were full of warmth.
The two are really inseparable!
As if sensing that a gaze was looking at him, Xie Yuluo raised his head, just in time to meet Song Changqing's gaze.
Song Changqing chuckled in his heart, but saw Xie Yuluo grinning at him, as if he was greeting.
When she laughs, it's really good-looking!
Song Changqing pursed his lips slightly, revealing a rather extravagant smile.
"Alright, I'm done." Before He Lan put down his pen, he said loudly.
Xiao Yu is okay here, put the pen back on the pen mountain, and wait for everyone's reference.
Someone stepped forward and immediately took the poems made by He Lan and Xiao Yu to several gentlemen for evaluation.
In the end, the first three also watched it.
They all threw the wooden plaques with the names of He Lan and Xiao Yu written on the plate into the sealed wooden box.
Then the sealed wooden box was put back in the center of the field, and in full view of everyone, it ensured that no one had moved the wooden sign inside.
The number of wooden cards is not reported, and then the second question is followed.
Dean Wen smiled: "Since Mr. Song is here, then this second question will be drawn by Mr. Song." ”
Song Changqing waved his hand: "Dean Wen is so Changqing, how can Changqing go past Dean Wen, let's invite Dean Wen first!" ”
As soon as he held his armrest, he was respectful, and Dean Wen saw that he was young, and he had already made proud achievements, but he was not arrogant at all, and his respect for Song Changqing was even more.
Wen Jingxue shook the sticker, this time it was a painting, and the theme of the painting was grass.
"What can a small grass be painted? We step on the soles of our feet every day! Someone next to him muttered and craned his neck.
"Shhhh
Xie Yuluo smiled, Xiaocao has nothing to paint?
The most tenacious life in this world is nothing more than grass.
Just like Xiao Yu, who has experienced all kinds of hardships and many changes, after falling off the list for four consecutive years, he has accumulated a lot of money and jumped up, relying on this unyielding temperament.
She couldn't see the painting made by Xiao Yu, but she could feel that Xiao Yu would definitely win this time.