After about half an hour, the three old gentlemen all scored the poems in their hands.

They sorted out the poems and handed them to Qiu Qitong and Chen Sujin, who were waiting aside.

Qiu Qitong and Chen Sujin immediately began to count the scores.

About a quarter of an hour later, Qiu Qitong asked people to remove the table, and with a piece of paper in his hand, he walked to the middle of the window.

He shook the piece of paper in his hand and said to everyone: "What I am holding in my hand now is the list of the top ten in the three grades of the poetry competition: ancient style, quatrain, and rhythmic poetry. ”

"Before announcing the rankings, I will first give you the names of the top three winners of each grade for each poem, and shuffle the order of the rankings."

"Then, I shuffled the order of rankings and recited the top three poems in each grade to everyone, and everyone listened carefully and guessed in their hearts who wrote them."

"After I finish reading, I will throw the shuttlecock down again and grab it for everyone, and if I grab it, I can guess who wrote the three poems, and if I guess it, we will have a gift. Good no good! ”

"Good!" Everyone immediately responded loudly.

After all, in ordinary events like this, the results are directly announced.

This time I suddenly made an exception, and I guessed that there was a gift to give, which was quite new and fun.

Everyone was interested.

In particular, the students of Linfeng Academy and Zhilan Academy are already beginning to grind their fists and are eager to try.

And Xiao Jinjia, Prince Yi, Prince Zhao, and Prince Kun all began to listen curiously and accurately to Qiu Qi's poems.

Xiao Qiongzhi glanced at them, smiled, and turned his head to listen carefully to Qiu Qi's poems.

Qiu Qitong first read the manuscripts of the first-grade group's ancient style, quatrains, and rhythmic poems.

Xiao Qiongzhi pondered while listening, and felt that the top three poems selected by the nine poems were all written okay, and in terms of poetry alone, it actually felt that they were all among the best.

Therefore, when guessing, although Qiu Qitong didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, she threw the shuttlecock in front of her twice in a row, but she didn't take it.

It was Prince Kun who caught it with great interest, and guessed solemnly.

As a result, I guessed twice, failed to guess both times, and only got two shuttlecocks as a consolation prize.

Prince Kun was a little discouraged, and stuffed the two shuttlecocks in his hand to Xiao Qiongzhi: "I've given it to you!" ”

"Can I pass it on to someone else?" Xiao Qiongzhi didn't rush to answer, and asked first.

"What I gave you is my heart, why do you want to give it to someone else?" Prince Kun asked with some disappointment.

"I don't like to kick shuttlecocks, you give them to me, I don't need them, transfer them to people who like to kick shuttlecocks, so as not to waste them." Xiao Qiongzhi said very calmly.

The shuttlecock in Prince Kun's hand is not made of a very unique material.

Moreover, this is just a consolation prize given to him by Qiu Qitong, he didn't even ask himself if he likes to kick shuttlecocks, so he directly gave this kind of thing to himself as a gift, who should he be?

His maid ring? Buddy?

"Zhi'er, I don't like to kick shuttlecocks either, I thought your girl's family likes to kick shuttlecocks, so I gave it to you, since you don't like to kick shuttlecocks either, then give it to whoever you want." Prince Kun didn't realize that there was anything wrong with him at all, and said with a calm smile.

"Okay, but this time, not the next one." Xiao Qiongzhi said in a low voice, but very seriously.

After speaking, she took the two shuttlecocks and handed them to the red apricot and green peach respectively, one for each person.

Both of these people like to kick shuttlecocks, and giving them is the right place to be.

"Zhi'er, what do you mean only once, not for example? Won't you accept any more gifts if I give you a gift in the future? At this time, Prince Kun came back to his senses and asked with a puzzled face.

Xiao Qiongzhi had no choice but to say: "Prince Kun, give gifts to people, you have to give what people need, so that people can easily accept them, otherwise, if you give me a shuttlecock that I don't like this time, I can also transfer it to the red apricots and green peaches that like to kick shuttlecock." ”

"If you give me something I don't like, red apricots, and green peaches next time, then I have to find a suitable person all over the world to send it?"

"Anyway, until you learn how to give me gifts, don't give me any more gifts!"

"Okay, Zhi'er, I understand what you mean, I was wrong, in the future, when I want to give you something, I will remember to ask you if you need it first, and then decide whether to send it to you." Prince Kun said very seriously.

"Okay, thanks." Xiao Qiongzhi smiled and nodded.

However, she made up her mind that in the future, no matter what gift Prince Kun wanted to give her, she would not accept it.

Not for anything else, just for Prince Kun, who has a big personality that doesn't know his daughter's heart at all, really needs to give a certain sense of distance in order for him to understand the proportions that some friends must have.

Soon, Qiu Qitong began to talk about the names of the nine award-winning authors of the second-grade group's ancient style, quatrains, and rhythmic poems, and read the manuscripts of the second-grade group's ancient style, quatrains, and rhythmic poems.

First of all, I talked about the names of the three award-winning authors of the second-grade group, and I also read the poems of the second-grade group.

Among them, among the names of the award-winning authors, there are the names of Xiao Qiongzhi, Prince Qiu, and Lu Baozhu.

When reciting ancient style poems, Qiu Qitong first read Xiao Qiongzhi's ancient style poem.

The sky flew to me, and it was useful to help me.

The stars can still be picked, and the world can meet.

How many people are deeply connected, after many favors.

should be pitiful and habitual, why not be calm.

The strings are on the moon, and the wind is down.

Seeing the old man with a different mind, he fell into the emptiness.

Who is fortunate in life, and would rather love the same?

The kid doesn't open his eyes, and the adult compares himself to his friends.

The hairpin is unfinished, and the dream of selling wine is difficult.

Yu Yongwei thinks about it for a long time, and pure goodness is greatness.

Thinking endlessly, aiming to plan long.

Compassion is eternal, and the longevity is abundant.

Once the clouds are gone, everything is sincere.

The next song is:

But it's fun to be rugged, and it's not as good as being able to teach stability.

The tide is meaningless, and the lobster is big, and it is the carp that rushes to the peak.

The third song is:

It is inevitable to do things in a mediocre way, and the fierce battle will not surprise the child's heart.

If Xu Shengmin knows the system, why worry about Dinghai Shaoshen needle.

After Qiu Qi finished reading the poem, he threw the shuttlecock three times to let people guess the poem.

The first person to grab the shuttlecock was Yu Qiushuang, guessing that the first poem was written by Lu Baozhu, the second poem was written by Prince Qiu, and the third poem was written by Xiao Qiongzhi.

The second person who grabbed the shuttlecock was the man from Jiangnan Academy, guessing that the first poem was written by Lu Baozhu, the second poem was written by Xiao Qiongzhi, and the third poem was written by Prince Qiu.

The third person who grabbed the shuttlecock was actually Prince Yi, and he didn't know when he came over, until he grabbed the shuttlecock, Xiao Qiongzhi didn't find out about his existence.

He guessed that the first poem was written by Xiao Qiongzhi, the second by Lu Baozhu, and the third by Prince Qiu.

In the end, Qiu Qitong announced that he was completely right, and it was Prince Yi who guessed correctly.