In the blink of an eye, there were two or three people left, Tian Zaizhong, Wang Xiaoqi, Zhao Lan'er, Tian Zaizhong stepped forward, born, grown, matured, a period of time.

The next one, Mr. Wang Yang shouted expressionlessly.

Wang Xiaoqi stepped forward, past, present, and future, a lifetime of wisdom.

Next, Zhao Lan'er stepped forward, the flowers bloomed, bloomed, the flowers thanked, and withered for a lifetime.

"The latter ones are really right, especially Wang Xiaoqi's right is wonderful, and the score given is the highest. There was a lot of talk below.

Mr. Wang Yang stood up, "The second question, poetry as a gift, poems about flowers, give you five minutes to think," tick tock, time keeps turning.

The competition was unusually quiet, and after five minutes, a person stepped forward and said, "The snow is falling during the plum season, and the scorching heat and cold can't stop it." The sound of the piano is finished in the snow, and Mei Xiang wantonly locks people's hearts. Mr. Wang Yang shook his head and wrote the score on the evaluation paper.

Next,

"Bury the soil in the winter and bloom in the summer. Out of unstained, proud of the world. ”

After finishing speaking, the man withdrew from the martial arts arena, probably because he felt that he was not speaking well, so he withdrew early.

The next one, Mr. Wang Yang still looks stern, and the next one ...... Next, Wang Xiaoqi stepped forward, "There are a few plums in the corner, Ling Han opens it alone."

I know that it is not snow, because there is a dark fragrance. ”

"Okay, what a quatrain. Dare to ask what is the name of this little brother? Mr. Wang Yang stood up excitedly and asked. ”

"Don't dare, my name is Zhao Xiaoqi, thank you for the compliment. Wang Xiaoqi thought in his heart, it's strange if it's not good, this is a famous poem by the great poet Wang Anshi, and he has already remembered it in his heart when he was in elementary school.

Wang Xiaoqi retreated, looked at Wang Xiaoqi who had withdrawn, and Mr. Wang Yang stroked his beard and nodded, and then sat down.

"The third topic, painting, each brings out the portrait that he feels has the most meaning. Mr. Wang Yang spoke.

There was a surge of people in the martial arts arena, and there were more than 20 easels in a short time, and there were all kinds of paper, ink, pens and inkstones.

"The game lasts half an hour, and it starts now," Shi Ming said.

More than 20 people, the brushes in their hands kept flying on the easel, and a portrait was quickly presented on the picture, but someone half-painted and felt that it didn't look like anything, and then withdrew from the martial arts arena.

Wang Xiaoqi's fingers kept waving on the easel, and after a while, a beautiful woman wearing a different costume appeared on the painting paper, standing proudly and erect, with a pair of bright eyes that was fascinating, dignified and beautiful.

"Huh" Wang Xiaoqi breathed a long sigh of relief, seeing that other people were still painting, Wang Xiaoqi got up to cover the portrait, stood aside and waited, Wang Xiaoqi slanted at Zhao Jing on the side from time to time, a landscape painting scroll appeared in Wang Xiaoqi's field of vision, carefully watched I am afraid that I will be in it, difficult to extricate myself.

"Knock" on Mr. Wang Yang's desk, a bell rings, when the time is up, please stop writing, more than 20 people stop writing and stand next to the easel waiting for ten lecturers to give a score.

When the crowd turned their easels to face the spectators and the ten teachers, a brief pause erupted in cheers, as they saw a wonderful portrait.

There are mountains and rivers, birds and flowers, and the ten teachers looked at more than 20 portraits, and they were also surprised, which made it difficult for them to make a choice, and they didn't know how to score the pen in their hands.

In particular, Wang Xiaoqi's paintings are the most special, although they are special, they look just as beautiful.

Zhao Youting looked at the portraits of everyone and nodded yes, I didn't expect that Wufu also has literary talents, and he really deserves to be the most outstanding talent, especially Xiaoqi, who is really both civil and military, and is proficient in everything.

Zhao Youting walked to the martial arts arena and said: "The second round of Wenbi is now officially over, there will be ten people who will enter the third round, I hope those ten people will work hard to achieve good results, and the list of those who will enter the third round will also be posted on the martial arts field this afternoon," After speaking, he walked towards Mr. Wang Yang.

"Mr. Wang Yang, it's really hard for you and your colleagues, I hope you will move into the Drunken Immortal Pavilion," Zhao Youting arched his hand.

"Patriarch, you're polite, it's an honor for me to come here to judge your Zhao family,"

"Yes, it is our blessing to be able to serve the Zhao family, if we still need any help, just ask, we will do our best,"

"Hehehe, thank you very much, let's go to the Drunken Immortal Pavilion for a while, it just so happens that our clan has something to ask you for. ”

"Then it's better to be respectful," Mr. Wang Yang said, following Zhao Youting's side, everyone went all the way, while the others were arranged to be a very good restaurant.

"Hey, hey Xiaoqi, where did you get those pairs and poems, the pair team is so good, even the plum blossoms described are vividly expressed, why have I never seen you study before," Zhao Lan'er pouted and looked at Wang Xiaoqi and said.

"Hey, hey, it's miserable to tell you," Wang Xiaoqi thought in his heart, "Lan'er is not bad, 'Flowers bloom, bloom, flowers, and wither." 'It's really good, and there are poems,' and the flowers bloom in September, and the fragrance of the flowers is very attractive. The autumn leaves are scattered and only open, and the loneliness is still alive for a while. That's great. ”

"No matter how good it is, it's not as good as Brother Qi's,"

"That's, that's it, how did Xiao Qi come out of your mouth so nicely, where is it?" I don't know when Tian Zai and the others have already appeared on the side of the two.

Wang Xiaoqi was embarrassed, maybe he said it too well, and he didn't have it, it was just a very ordinary poem.

"You really think it's good to have it,"

"Yes," the crowd said in unison.

The crowd faded away, and laughter and laughter came out of everyone's mouths, and finally disappeared into the arena.

"Hehe, the old gentleman is really good at laughing, and I hope that the old gentleman will think about it, or send the old gentleman's disciples to our Zhao family, I, Zhao Youting, will definitely be grateful,"

"Mr. Wang Yang, just think about it carefully, this can bring you a little income, although the old man does not lack that income, but educating people is one of the most important tasks of every lecturer, and these children are very smart, will not delay the old man too many years, said from the arms of a red box opened, the aroma is overflowing, the old gentleman This is 300 years of ginseng, please old gentleman smile. Zhao Youzhong said on the side.

"Hehe, Patriarch Zhao is too polite, I don't lack any of these, please take it back, so as not to lose the medicinal properties. ”

"Master, I think it's better to promise Patriarch Zhao, if you don't have time, I'll go for you, so it won't delay your research, as long as you go once a month. Zhang Cai said to Mr. Wang Yang.

"It's okay, then it's hard for you, Patriarch Zhao will let Zhang Cai teach a few people, although Zhang Cai is 25 years old, but he also has a certain right to speak in the 'Hall of Famous Teachers', and he is talented. Mr. Wang Yang said.

"Hehe, thank you old gentleman, come and toast," Zhao Youting took a sip, and the old gentleman savored it.

The people were talking and chatting here, and the fiercest struggle was going on among the Underworld.

"Drink, drink," a rapid gasp sounded on the field,

"Mingjiao, it's really unpleasant, one of the strongest people in our generation in the hidden city, I admire him a little, how to break through your illusion with one blow, but I didn't grow up a vegetarian. ”

"Nether Undercurrent"

Countless star forces like rivers enveloped the Meditation Heart, and suddenly, the Meditation Heart was completely isolated from the outside world, sealing itself in the 'Netherworld Undercurrent'.

In the Netherworld, the Netherworld's fingers kept forming marks as if they were starting something again, and there was no movement in the Netherworld Undercurrent for a long time.

Suddenly, as if she was alert, her face suddenly changed, "You ······"