Most of those who can participate in the competition are rich masters, because only rich families can cultivate talented literati, and they participate in the competition for nothing more than the title of the first, because they will be crowned with the title of "the first talent in Beijing" or "the first talented woman in Beijing" by the world, and they don't care whether the prize is rich or not.

As Ouyang Ningxin began to sign up, others also signed up, but most of them were rich daughters, they all came for fame, and only a few wanted to try their luck.

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Soon, the number of people signing up was getting smaller and smaller.

Although this year's poetry contest is more difficult than in the past, those celebrities and talents have not lost their fighting spirit because of this, and even the number of applicants has increased compared to the past.

However, there are some who sign up purely for the prizes, no way, who calls the prizes set by this competition too rich!

For a thousand taels of silver, anyone with a little talent should try their luck, and there is nothing to lose anyway.

The host stood up at the right time, and with a "bang", "Is there anyone else who wants to sign up?" If not, the poetry contest will officially begin! Now, let's draw a note! ”

Although the registration time is not long, there are more than 30 people who participate, both men and women, and most of them are either rich or noble people.

The players went to uncover the note, because the words in the note are not visible, so as to ensure the fairness of the game.

After all the contestants uncovered a note, everyone's faces were different, some were happy, some were disappointed, some were sad, and some were disdainful.

And Ouyang Ningxin's face was always calm, and what she drew was the title of the lotus, which was not difficult for her, and she had memorized a lot of Tang poems and Song lyrics in her previous life.

After the contestants knew their themes, the host arranged for them to mention poems on the long table next to them, and the long table had already prepared paper, pen and ink, and the time for mentioning poems was set for half an hour, and what could be written in half an hour was almost finished, and it was impossible to write it for half an hour if it could not be written.

Besides, of course, the game has to be completed within the given time to see how much ink the contestants have.

Ouyang Ningxin, who was standing at the long table, had a sad face, it would not be difficult for her to read it directly, but ~ if she wanted to write it, it would be very difficult to do, because she couldn't write calligraphy......

The calligraphy written is so ugly, people will definitely not believe that the poem written is written by her, it is originally a poem of thieves, and the prize for the first place will fly away if the stuffing is exposed.

What to do?

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Half an hour passed quickly, half of the contestants had already put down their brushes and were drying their ink, some were still struggling with their brushes, and some felt that the topic was too difficult and simply gave up.

And Ouyang Ningxin had finished writing and was blowing dry the ink.

When the ink is dry, it's time to compare the style.

The contestants who finished it spread out their poems and put them on a long table, waiting to be judged by the judges.

The judges of the poetry contest are three respected old people, although they are old, but when they were young, they were the three great talents of the world-famous Beijing, and the poetry contests usually held are invited to come, because the poetry contest of Qixi Festival every year will gather talented literati, so they can be invited.

The poems written by the contestants were all presented to the three judges, who discussed with each other, sometimes shaking their heads, sometimes nodding, and sometimes brushing their beards, looking pensive.

In the end, I went to the poem written by Ouyang Ningxin, saying that it was written, but it was better to draw it, the words were lying crookedly on the paper, and they were of different sizes, and the judges instantly frowned when they saw those words.

"Who's so ......" one of the judges casually reprimanded, suddenly widened his eyes, and muttered in disbelief:

"The flowers and leaves of the world are not compatible,

Flowers into the golden pot leaves for dust.

Only the green lotus and the red lotus,

The volume Shu opens and closes Ren naïve.

This flower and this leaf often reflect each other,

Emerald reduces red decay and kills. ”

"Wonderful, wonderful!" The judges stood up excitedly, looked at the contestants and asked, "Who wrote this?" ”

The other two judges were puzzled by his bizarre behavior, wasn't it just a poem, as for it?

But the next second they were even more excited than him, they stood up in unison, looked at the contestants, and asked the same question: "Who wrote this!" ”

"I ...... I wrote ...... "Actually, it was copied by ~ Ouyang Ning raised her left hand slowly, what did they do with such a big reaction, it made her feel a little weak!

But she won't tell them, unless she doesn't want the thousand taels anymore, she is bound to get this thousand taels, she plagiarized the famous Tang Dynasty poet Li Shangyin's "Gift of Lotus", unless someone here is better than Li Shangyin's literary talent.

"You wrote that? But your words ......" The judges obviously couldn't believe that a handsome young man could write such crooked, ugly words.

"Ahem...... Actually, I wrote this character with ~~ left hand. ”

Ouyang Ningxin did write with his left hand just now.

In fact, she can write with her left and right hands, but if she wants to write calligraphy, it will be very difficult, how can she have the leisure to practice calligraphy in her previous life, she can write well.

The judges all looked at Ouyang Ningxin with strange eyes.

Write with your left hand? Is it because 'he' writes so well with his right hand? Don't want people to see 'his' handwriting?

Ouyang Ning met their eyes, "Hey! It's all because I was so unlucky two days ago that I accidentally injured my right hand, which makes it hurt to move now! He raised his hand as he spoke, and deliberately frowned at the moment he raised his hand, with a painful face.

"Huh! I can really make it up, why don't I say that my hand is broken. The man in the pavilion not far away couldn't help but laugh, he clearly saw her brace with his right hand when he jumped on the tent.

Ye Han on the side had an incredible look on his face, "Ling, ...... you" What did he see just now? The face of the 10,000-year-old iceberg actually smiled, and he smiled so much...... Gentle, gentle.

"Ahem...... How do I? Don't let laugh? "I gave him a 'what do you know' look. But after a while, the iceberg face was restored.

In fact, they arrived earlier than Ouyang Ningxin, Ye Han didn't know what kind of wind Yu Lingmo was smoking, the matter of those refugees had not been solved yet, and he was actually in the mood to come to see this boring poetry contest, if he went to participate, it would be a sure thing to win the first place. But he disdained the name.

Money? He has more, and he still lacks that one thousand taels?

I was curious about why Yu Lingmo came, but the moment Ouyang Ningxin appeared, he instantly understood, this guy is here for beauty, it seems that the rumors are really not credible, look at his eyes, he hasn't looked away since he appeared!

"Oh~ I see!"

"May I ask this little brother's surname, who is the honorable teacher?" What the hell is the flattery of the judges?

"Uh...... Don't dare to be, avoid your surname night. Ouyang Ning arched his hand

"As for the honorable teacher, he has already traveled to the Immortal Crane!" Isn't Li Shangyin just traveling to the west!

It's a pity that they still want to make friends!

"Can you explain the meaning of this poem? So that we can comprehend! "They want to know too much what kind of emotion this poem contains, and it is not that they cannot comprehend it, but it is only when the person who wrote the poem says it and understands it more deeply and truly.