The governor's face darkened even more, "Who is the one who is out there under the guise of this governor?" When the time comes, send him to the government and sue him. ”

Shen Xi, "......" looks at the governor like this, isn't she really deceived? But what is Fu Chuantu? Does she give him steamed buns every day, or does she scold him every day?

Shen Xi looked melancholy, feeling that his money had been wasted again.

"Don't be distracted by this, if you win this game, there will be a big reward, and you won't be afraid of running out of money at that time." The governor saw Shen Xi's sad face, for fear that she would affect the performance of the game, so he comforted her.

He still values Shen Xi quite a lot.

Hearing that there was a reward, Shen Xi's eyes lit up again, after all, her travel home depended on this competition.

She took a deep breath and told herself not to be angry, and to wait until the game was over to go to Fu Chuan to settle accounts.

After all, getting the prize money is the big thing.

The originally noisy venue suddenly became quiet, and then a group of people all bowed down to salute the emperor, Shen Xi was still forced down by the governor, otherwise it is estimated that her head has moved now!

After the salute, Shen Xi carefully looked at the legendary emperor, it was really an old man, but looking at the temperament is indeed the temperament of the emperor, Shen Xi pursed his mouth, but he looked quite happy.

However, Shen Xi still doesn't have much affection for the emperor, perhaps because he has read too many TV novels in the past, and he feels that those who can be emperors have the means.

She stood silently on the stage, and the contestants stood in two rows, competing with wheel plugs, and whoever won the last would get the prize.

Shen Xi passed all the way, and when it came to the last round of the competition, there were only three people left on the stage in this round, two of them were scholars, and Shen Xi accounted for one.

Because in previous years, there were very few girls who would reach the final round, so there was a lot of discussion in the audience now.

Some people also recognized Shen Xi as the author of the villain book, which was very similar to the author's painting above, and some people felt that it was not, and everyone was arguing under the stage.

This last question is that the three of them each write a poem, the time limit is one hour, the topic is free, and whoever writes the poem has the most votes, and whoever wins the winner.

Shen Xi twitched the corners of his mouth, this is the emperor's question?

If it weren't for the fact that the emperor didn't know that she was from modern times, Shen Xi seriously suspected that this topic was deliberately aimed at her.

Writing poetry has always been the strength of the ancients, where can she write any poems!

Shen Xi bit the tip of the pen and thought about it, half of the time had passed, she hadn't even lifted the pen yet, someone had already put down the pen, and smiled proudly at him.

As soon as Shen Xi gritted her teeth, she wrote a modern poem "Homesickness", and when she wrote it, she apologized to the old man in her heart, the situation was urgent, and she could only borrow it temporarily.

However, she still changed it slightly, changing the stamp to an envelope, otherwise the ghost knows what the stamp is! After writing it, Shen Xi was complacent, she believed that this modern poem would definitely make many people like it, especially the strange old man of the governor.

When the hour came, they each submitted their papers.

The poems of the first two people are also good, and they received a lot of applause.

When the supervisor read Shen Xi's "Homesickness" out, there was a burst of applause, and they all felt that her poetry was very easy to understand.

The governor also touched his beard with satisfaction.

And Lu Qingyi, who was in the dark, also had the same smile, and he knew that Shen Xi would not write poems in a proper manner.

Some people like nature, and some people question it.

"What kind of poem is this? Not only does it not rhyme, but it is also messy, and there is no such poem in the poems I have read. "Some of them questioned loudly, and then another voice got up, and then there were more and more voices of questioning.

Shen Xi sighed, but he still had to explain.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I know that you are all very confused about why there are such poems and essays, and I believe that the people who come here, whether they are participating in the competition or the audience, how many of them have read books, they should know that whether it is poetry or other things, there should not be only one way to present culture, but a variety of ways."

Shen Xi's voice was hoarse, and she was about to smoke, but she continued to speak.

"This nostalgia is an easy-to-understand poem, as long as it is read, everyone knows that this is a poem that misses their hometown, since culture can have a variety of styles, it can be easy to understand, so why should we present it in a roundabout way?"

And this classical Chinese or something, after thousands of years, everyone can no longer use it well, everyone speaks Mandarin that you can understand at the first listen, not classical Chinese that needs to be translated.

Of course, these Shen Xi are all held in her heart, if she says it, it is estimated that she will be regarded as a monster!

"Is there anything else to question?" Shen Xi looked at the people in the audience, asked with a smile, and compared with her, as long as it wasn't Lu Qingyi, she was not afraid of anyone.

Everyone in the audience was stunned by Shen Xi's words, where would they say no, and there was another round of applause.

"I heard that Miss Shen, whose family is poor and has never studied, who knows if your poem is plagiarized?" A scholar who participated in the competition in Taiwan questioned Shen Xi's plagiarism, "I also heard that Miss Shen has also been caught in a plagiarism storm!" ”

There was an uproar in the audience, and the most taboo thing for literati was plagiarism.

Shen Xi also frowned at first, how could anyone know that this poem was not written by herself?

Because the poem was not written by herself, Shen Xi was still a little weak-hearted, she had apologized to the old man in her heart countless times, she just quoted it slightly, she swore that she would study hard and read the book carefully in the future.

Lu Qingyi saw Shen Xi frowning slightly in the audience, and was a little worried, why did he get involved in plagiarism again? He originally wanted to secretly ask someone to help, but when he looked at Shen Xi again, she seemed to have a solution.

Shen Xi smiled, she looked at the scholar, "Do you know that framing is also a crime?" ”

"I didn't frame you, you just plagiarized." The scholar was even more arrogant.

"It's okay, just know that framing is a crime." Shen Xi cleared his throat again, and said to everyone in the audience, "Shen Xi was born poor and had no money to study, but I like to study since I was a child, I have read a lot of books and recognized a lot of words, he said that I once fell into a plagiarism storm, indeed, I was once said that the villain book I published was plagiarized." ”

Shen Xi stopped for a long time, she looked at the scholar again, and laughed softly, "But I won that lawsuit, since I can write a villain book, why should I plagiarize a poem?" Or on this occasion, waiting to be caught by you and ruin my reputation? ”

"Who knows if your villain book is borrowed from someone else's handwriting, don't think that a few books are great." The scholar is also arrogant and domineering, and he speaks in a set way.