Afterwards, the civil official bowed to the night and said, "The night boy has a deep literary foundation, and he admires it." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Ye Yan smiled and said: "The adult praised it falsely, and the kid is also wrong." ”

The civil servant smiled and stepped back.

At this moment, King Zhendi was also sweating for the night death, but when he heard the explanation of the civil official of the Hanlin Academy, he breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately said: "In the first game, the night death wins!"

When the King of Shock said the words of Night Death, none of the onlookers cheered, only Murong Wan'er and Lu Chuan shouted loudly, "Come on, Night!" and "Nightfall, you are the best!" and other cheering words.

Murong Xuan, who lost the game, had an ugly face, he didn't dare to be disrespectful to the Shock King like Wang Jian, he didn't dare to leave without the permission of the Shock King.

And Ye Xuan smiled at Murong Xuan with a smile and said, "Brother Murong, I agreed." ”

"Hmph!" Murong Xuan snorted coldly, and at this time, the King of Shock asked Murong Xuan to return to his position, and then he glared at Ye Xuan fiercely, flicked his sleeves, and returned to his seat.

Returning to his seat, Wang Jian said with a smile: "Brother Murong, don't be angry, I'll help you win it back later, after all, you only lose one game, you have to remember, we are now people in the same boat, and if I win, it will be as good as you win." ”

Hearing Wang Jian's words, Murong Xuan's eyes flashed with a touch of ruthlessness, he knew what Wang Jian was thinking, but the ruthlessness in his eyes was extremely hidden, and he said with a smile on his face: "Of course, Brother Wang, you have to come on next, this night is not easy to deal with." ”

"That's inevitable, I will definitely get it back for Brother Murong. ”

As he spoke, Wang Jian laughed and walked to the competition venue.

Because he was the only one on Nightfall's side, he didn't return to his seat, but stood still and waited for the next match.

After a while, Wang Jian's figure appeared in the field of vision of the night dead, and the night dead smiled and said, "Brother Wang, don't come to harm?"

"Brother Night, Wang is very good. Wang Jian smiled, his smile was soft and cold, not cold, giving people a feeling of hiding a knife in a smile.

"Brother Wang, since you have already come up, don't waste time, let's start the game. Nightshade said indifferently, not seeming to look at Wang Jian in his eyes.

Wang Jian's eyes flickered, and the corners of his mouth rose: "I also have this intention." ”

After speaking, Wang Jian said: "Brother Night, take it, my uplink is 'no movement in an instant'!"

This time, Ye Di did not answer as quickly as the last time, frowning, thinking twice as long as the first time, and then, his closed eyes suddenly opened, the corners of his mouth hooked a playful smile, and said, "Brother Wang, I thought of it." ”

Wang Jian made a gesture of invitation and said, "Then let Wang listen to Brother Night's next link." ”

Nightshade said indifferently: "My next link is 'see the winner and lose in the slightest'." ”

When the King of Shock heard the next link of Nightfall, his face twitched again. Because what he never expected was that the level of literature of this kid was so high, but he knew that Night Death was a well-known gentleman in the capital, eating, drinking and having fun all day long, how could he have time to study literature, not to mention that on the day of the school field, he had seen the cultivation of Night Death, although it was not yet in the Spirit Soldier Realm, but the intensity of the spiritual power was enough to dominate before the Spirit Soldier Realm.

"This kid is not simple. ”

The Shock King muttered, and his opinion of Nightfall also changed, from appreciating Nightfall to wanting to understand the mysterious boy in front of him thoroughly, he always felt that there was something about Nightshade that could surprise people, and he wanted to discover, to explore the mystery of this kid.

After thinking for a while, the King of Shock realized that it was a competition, and then said to the civil officials of the Hanlin Academy: "Who can comment on it this time?"

All the civil officials looked at each other, and finally the civil official who came out for the first time.

He saluted to the King of Shock, and then analyzed: "Presumably everyone should know the duel between masters, and the masters go from having a move to having no moves, and it is the critical moment to compete for internal strength." On the surface, the master stands still like a mountain, but in fact, the waves are surging and the danger is full of dangers. At this time, a falling flower, a breeze, or even a blink of an eye can be fatal. It's like a string that has been jumping very tightly and tightly, and it only needs to be gently rubbed and broken. At this time, whoever grasps the opportunity of the change from Dajing to micro-movement as quickly and best as possible will win. ”

"And all this can be described in the couplet of the two young masters, which is 'there is no movement in an instant, and you can see the winner or loser in the slightest moment'. ”

The civil official took a deep breath, and then said slowly: "The space of a millimeter, the time of a moment, the fruit of winning and losing is the shape of movement and static, it can be said that it is equal, and the autumn colors are equally divided. The upper comparison is quiet, but the silence is tense and thrilling, because this stillness is born from movement and gives birth to movement; the result of writing the next comparison makes the reader's emotions finally relaxed, and at the same time, he also thinks about the dialectical relationship between 'moment' and 'movement', 'millimeter' and 'winning or losing'. The text of the whole union is simple, the work is stable, the rhythm is harmonious, and the rhyme is profound. Between the cuts, there is a kind of chivalrous style that is simply smashing the yellow dragon. ”

As soon as these words came out, the people in the audience fell into silence again, this time their eyes changed, and they seemed to be brought into the scene of the duel between the two masters by the words analyzed by the civil official just now. And they are extremely cautious in the fight, and the slightest difference may lead to failure.

"Good!"

I don't know that the boy brother in the audience yelled "yes", followed by all the boy brothers applauding and cheering, and now they can't tell whether they are cheering for Wang Jian or cheering for the night, anyway, the entire Hanlin Courtyard is completely filled with exciting cheers.

Since the civil officials of the Hanlin Academy heard the two couplets of Night Death, their attitude towards them has changed, and they no longer look down on them, but have raised Night Death to the same level as them, and their hearts are also hot, and they very much want to discuss with Night Death in other fields of literature.

Listening to the cheers from the audience, the King of Shock waved his hand, and the cheers from the audience disappeared, and then he said: "Then tell me, what is the result of this competition?"

"Back to the prince, I don't dare to say the result of the game, but what I am sure of is that if the two young masters are united, it will be absolute!

When the King of Shock heard this, he nodded with a smile and said, "Okay, you go back first, there will be another competition later, and you will still be the referee." ”

"Lord Wang, you look down on the boy. ”

The civil servant went back with a smirk.

Then, the King of Shock announced loudly, "This time, Night Death wins!"