The conversation between the two of them, no one had any surprises.

In their opinion, isn't that what it should be!

Even if Ye Qingli can write two crooked poems, how can he compare with Guo Dacai?

Two people are basically one star and one moon.

Isn't it a level!

Someone couldn't help but shout.

"Sir, let's announce the results soon!"

"yes, don't hang everyone's appetite anymore!"

Mr. Ni smiled: "Then the old man will first read Guo Gongzi's poems and ask you to evaluate them." ”

He picked up a piece of paper and read it aloud.

This is based on the name of the two-seat box, making a song of seven rules.

The poems written by Guo Bin are beautifully written, and the name of the room is cleverly integrated into the whole poem, and the artistic conception is harmonious and natural.

After reading a few words, the audience began to admire.

When the recitation was over, everyone applauded collectively.

"He is worthy of being the first genius of my Hanlin Academy!"

"That is, in such a short period of time, to be able to write such a good sentence, it can be compared with Cao Zhi and Cao Zijian, who became a poem in seven steps!"

"You see, the two gentlemen don't even bother to read her poems, so you can see what level it is!"

"What else is the competition, Brother Guo has already won!"

"Let her jump into the river quickly! Hahaha, swim home by yourself! ”

There was a tide of ridicule all around, and the two old gentlemen were smiling and unmoved.

"Brother Duan, you should read this poem."

Mr. Duan smiled and said, "Then the foolish brother has trespassed." ”

He took the piece of paper and sighed: "Being able to read such a good poem, I feel that I have lived in vain before, but unfortunately there is no wine here, otherwise, when I see such a good sentence, I will be a big white person." ”

"Huh?"

When everyone heard the meaning of his words, it seemed that something was wrong.

Could it be that the legendary waste really wrote any moving sentences?

How is this possible?

I must have heard it wrong!

Well, it must be!

Perhaps, it was the two old gentlemen who said it to comfort her.

Read it out, and everyone will naturally know that it is good or bad.

Guo Bin shook the folding fan, not worried at all.

In his opinion, what good sentences can Ye Qingli write?

Even if the sun comes out of the west, it won't happen!

Mr. Duan read it out loud at this time.

"Tengtai High Pavilion Linjiang Zhu ......"

"Well, yes, it's pretty smooth."

Guo Bin shook his fan and smiled disdainfully.

"It's not easy for her to write this kind of sentence. In comparison, it's a tenth of mine. For this kind of little girl, it's already good. ”

At this time, Mr. Duan continued to read: "Pei Yu Mingluan sings and dances......

Many of the people who were still sneering at this time fell silent.

began to listen quietly to Mr. Duan's poems.

After listening to two sentences, they have already heard that this does not seem to be a crooked poem, at least the battle is neat and the words are beautiful.

Guo Bin also became nervous. He subconsciously held the folding fan in his hand, and stared at the piece of paper in Mr. Duan's hand, as if he was going to grab it and see what was written on it.

Mr. Duan was still reading at this time.

"The painting hall flies towards the south of the clouds, and the bead curtain rolls up in the western mountain rain at dusk. The shadow of Xianyuntan is long, and the stars change a few degrees of autumn. Where is the emperor in the cabinet now? The Yangtze River outside the threshold is empty and artesian. ”

After reading it, the audience was silent!

The young students were all stunned!