In the second round of the first link, those who have a proposition --- singing peach blossoms, and those who can't write poems or abstain halfway are considered eliminated.

Now there are four people left on the field, Nangong Keqing, Yu Wenyue, Hongling, and a son named Han Zhiyuan, who is dignified in appearance, and has a poetic and scholarly demeanor in his demeanor. In the end, Nangong Keqing noticed him, his poems are a kind of heroic words, and he is indeed a respectable player.

"I'll come first." A high-pitched voice rang out.

"Last year, in this door today, the peach blossoms on the human face were red. The face of the person does not know where to go, and the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze. Excerpt from Cui Hu's "Title City Nanzhuang"

This person named Han Zhiyuan is really smart, he is more famous than this round, and he is confident enough in his poems, if the poems written by the people behind him are not better than the poems he wrote, then the people behind can only admit defeat, and they will not even give a chance to open their mouths, so confident.

He looked at his sister and understood the situation in her eyes, he couldn't lose no matter what he came to this moment, and he must get the bonus.

Seeing this, Yu Wenyue stepped forward, and her clear voice sounded: "Peach Blossom Nunnery in Peach Blossom Dock, Peach Blossom Fairy in Peach Blossom Nunnery; The peach blossom fairy planted peach trees and picked peach blossoms for wine money. When you wake up, you only sit in front of the flowers, and when you are drunk, you come to sleep with the flowers; Half-awake and half-drunk, day after day, flowers fall and bloom year after year. Excerpt from "Peach Blossom Poem" Tang Yin Tang Bohu is a talented man.

What Han Zhiyuan didn't expect was that this little boy could still make such a poem, and his admiration also made him frightened, but there are still two people who haven't made it yet, so don't panic.

Nangong Keqing looked at Hongling, only to see that she frowned tightly, nervous and seemed to be thinking hard, at this time she was very confused, and she didn't come up with a better masterpiece than the first two songs. The behind-the-scenes boss of Wanhuafang said that he wanted to take this opportunity to win the championship of the two groups, and it was not in vain to cultivate her since childhood, this time Wanhuafang sent two contestants, one is Hongling and the other is the woman in white, the woman in white failed to go to the end, and now all hope is on her, which makes her very anxious.

It seemed that she was going to be the last to appear, Nangong Keqing stepped forward without hesitation, and her pleasant voice slowly groaned: "The peach is dying, scorching its glory." The son is home, and it is appropriate for him to live in his room. The peach is dying, and there is a fact. The son is home, and his family room is appropriate. The peach is dying, and its leaves are blooming. The son is home, and it is suitable for his family. "The poem "Zhou Nan Taoyao" from "The Book of Songs: National Style".

Nangong Keqing thought to herself, "Chinese culture has a long history, broad and profound, the ancient poetry culture, attainments are not comparable to modern people, looking back at the thousand-year-old history of China, those collection of the author's thoughts, feelings, wisdom, creativity in one of the famous sentences." Nangong Keqing is very ashamed, in this era, she embezzled the works of her ancestors to participate in the competition, for the sake of her medical hall, please forgive me. ”

The audience was shocked, the scene was quiet and could only hear each other's breathing, even the master of ceremonies was surprised and forgot the lines, and then, the scene fell into a boil, and the sound of applause kept coming into the ears, one after another, everyone was amazed at this woman's talent, the more she appeared in the back, the more difficult it was to surpass, but she did it.

Chongyang, who was standing in the audience, was the most excited at the moment, and kept shouting: "The girl is so talented!" While shouting, he kept clapping his hands, and his palms were red and he couldn't stop.

Similarly, Yu Wenyue is too, the admiration and admiration are beyond words, and I am very glad to have such a sister.

Seeing this situation, Hongling knew that she couldn't go on and silently stepped down.

Although Han Zhiyuan was shocked, he also showed his admiration and appreciation for this woman.

This poetry conference is undoubtedly wonderful.

The game has reached the last link, "playing chess", Yu Wenyue and Chongyang began to believe that their sister and girl would definitely play chess, looking at her calm and unhurried, not worried at all, not nervous, they knew that she would definitely be able to, but there are many things like chess, and there are very few who are good, proficient, and even superb in chess.

There was only one woman left on the field, wearing an ice blue tunic gauze skirt, which made her figure uneven and exquisite, a pair of beautiful eyes looking forward to Shenfei, standing on the stage was so dazzling, people couldn't take their eyes off. Everyone in the audience was full of praise for her, not only for this woman's talent, but also for her self-confidence, elegance and indifference, which made her whole person look as dazzling as if she had crossed a layer of brilliance. It's rare to stand out from the crowd of men.

The three people who were promoted began to draw lots, and the order of play was divided into one, two, three, three numbers, and the person who drew the first and second numbers was regarded as the first to play, and the winning side was playing with the player who drew the third, fortunately Nangong Keqing drew three, and he could miss one game, what to say, she was very lucky, Yu Wenyue was also happy for her, he hoped that he could win all of them in this game, then he could compete with his sister in the next round, he could admit defeat and let his sister win, but this Han Zhiyuan must not be easy to deal with, because he was not sure.

Han Zhiyuan is a twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old young man at first glance, with experience, experience, and capital, which undoubtedly makes Yu Wenyue feel pressure, it is normal for Yu Wenyue to lose this time, how old is he, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, it is not easy to come here in this game.

There is not much suspense, he really lost, although he lost the game, but he has the demeanor to afford to lose, he still smiles, and he is not discouraged or unwilling because of losing the game, this sister will definitely win.

finally came to the most exciting moment of the audience, Nangong Keqing played against Han Zhiyuan, you can imagine how much everyone is looking forward to it, and there is optimism about Han Zhiyuan's maturity and stability, and his chess skills are superb; also fancied Nangong Keqing's good performance in the whole audience, which really has its own merits.

At this time, a large chessboard appeared on the background wall of the stage, the whole front facing the audience, standing by two waiters each holding a chess piece, as long as the contestant fell a piece, the waiter would repeat the player's chess game, so that the audience could see the real-time chess game form of the two players on the stage at any time, which was really a wonderful intention. It turns out that this is set up for the convenience of the audience in the audience, which is comparable to modern TV, but it is artificially simulated.

Han Zhiyuan looked at the little girl in front of him and admired it very much, she was a respectable opponent, Han Zhiyuan raised his hand and saluted, signaling the lady to start the game first, Nangong Keqing was not polite, the slender jade hand was raised and fell at the middle Tianyuan, the audience looked at Nangong Keqing's son, Tianyuan is a master, and he has to be one grade higher than the opponent to go, this girl is very calm.

At this time, the waiter dropped a son according to the direction of Nangong Keqing's son......

Han Zhiyuan was amazed in his heart, everyone who knows chess knows that no one has dared to play in the position of Tian Yuan so far, and the first step in the position of Tian Yuan requires great courage.

Everyone didn't dare to make a sound, quietly watched, at the beginning everyone walked very smoothly and quickly, occupying several important positions, the more you go to the back, the slower it is, this is not only a competition of technology, endurance but also a test of psychological endurance.

She crushed all the way under a mistake by her opponent, and did not back down in this battle, winning the championship with only 162 hands.

The audience erupted in thunderous applause, cheering for this woman's chess skills and her talent, and the applause continued and endured......

At this moment, Chongyang had a new understanding of her.

From this point on, the name of Nangong Keqing's talented woman has become a topic of conversation among everyone on the streets, standing out in front of all the men.

Nangong Keqing was very happy, she finally got three hundred taels, and her medical hall is close again!

This incident has passed for a long time, and the streets, alleys, tea shops and restaurants are all talking about the excitement in that game.