Chapter 140, the second item of the poetry meeting

The students who had handed in the papers returned to their seats in the audience, because the second item would not be contested until the afternoon.

Fan Jin in the third group was already covered with beads of sweat on his forehead, what kind of topic is this, he has never practiced. But seeing the players around him leave their seats one by one, he gradually became the focus of the audience. Fan Jin was in such a hurry.

Chu Ye looked at Fan Dacai on the stage with great interest, it was really happy! It's a pity if the first round was brushed off, and the second round of fighting poetry is the most interesting. Under Chu Ye's praying gaze for him, Fan Jin finally handed in the test paper that had a lot of sweat dripping down.

For the sake of fairness, the teachers of each grade do not participate in the marking of the papers, and the leader of the marking team is naturally Dean Qiu Hui himself. I saw Dean Qiu nodding his head and smiling. The thick test paper finally became thin, and the six students in the first group who had initially handed in the paper unconsciously leaned in. There was no sound in the field, and the results of the first round were about to come out.

Suddenly, Dean Qiu's eyes were dull, his expression was a little solemn, and the test paper in his hand was looked at again and again, sometimes shaking his head, sometimes looking up, as if he was watching a story that was happening, and he was completely brought into the plot.

Finally, with a trembling hand, he reluctantly put down the test paper, took out a brush dipped in red, and wrote something on it.

Instructor Lu stood in the center of the stage again, "I've been waiting for a long time, after the first round of competition, the list of eliminations is," Everyone in the audience didn't dare to breathe, who was so lucky to be the first to be named. "Fan Jin, Bai Xiao......"

People's eyes invariably looked at Fan Jin, and the first reason to be read out was that it was the first!

Taixue can be cruel sometimes, losing is losing, what can you do if you say your name and tell everyone that you are the countdown? Normal teaching can only allow students to grow step by step, and there is a limit. Holding various activities, such as competitions, will improve the strength of the students more quickly, even if the audience is sitting below. Therefore, every time there is a major event, all the senior management in Taixue will attend. The more this is the case, the more the first one to be out will be remembered by everyone.

I don't know where to put my face anymore, Fan Jin is now hot all over his body, and the eyes of the whole venue are looking at him, and many people who don't know him will also lock on to him with the eyes of the people around him. He didn't dare to raise his head, so he could only grit his teeth and hold on.

Listening to the road instructor continued: "These ten students are warriors, I have also participated in some competitions, and I also have the experience of counting, so what, who has never lost, who will continue to win?" ”

Some of the people who laughed at Fan Jin just now now have the same feelings as Fan Jin. Instructor Lu paused slightly to give the students time to digest.

"The list of promotions will be announced below, Liu Hui, Ma Mingyuan, and Yan Zi will ......"

The long list was read longer by Instructor Lu, who seemed to recognize each name, and with each one, he glanced down at the audience and found the owner of the name accurately.

It's almost over, I'm done reading more than thirty. It's time for the top five of the first round to be revealed.

"Li Ye, Sun Lan, Chop Qianqiu, Zhang Yiyi, Chu Ye!"

There is no stop, the road instructor is all in one go!

Then, he went so far as to repeat the names of the five people. This time, he glanced down five times, and finally landed on Chu Ye's body.

It was like a spark being thrown into the pyre, and soon, the eyes of everyone in the venue looked at the name they had heard a long time ago, Chu Ye! This champion of the Fighting Continental Rookie Tournament is now shining in Taixue again!

Some people are happy in their hearts, happy for Chu Ye, and happy that they can be classmates with him.

Some people are unhappy in their hearts, and the martial artists come to Wen Dao to mix in, and they don't give people a way to live.

And Li Ye is different from everyone, he appreciates Wendao, who he has always been proud of, but only ranked fifth in the first round. He looked at Chu Ye, who was not far from him, with a calm expression, and showed a meaningful smile. It's like a hunter discovering his prey.

Dean Qiu stood up suddenly, whispered a few words to Instructor Lu, and stuffed a test paper in his hand into the latter's hand.

Instructor Lu opened it and saw that the expression on his face was extremely rich, and he didn't know how many expressions he had changed in a few breaths. Finally, he looked at Chu Ye and looked at it intricately for a while.

"Next, let me read the new work of student Chu Ye."

may be afraid that the people in the audience are not ready, and he paused for a long time this time. He read it aloud when he was sure everyone was listening......

"If you don't write it, you still write a fart!"

Fan Jin muttered in his heart. This is not only his voice, but also the voice of all senior students.

A young cub who has just entered school has written such a good article. Or write it in front of them!

There was some uproar in the room, except for the first-year students, everyone else couldn't sit still.

It's so fucking well written! Better than the books! They even doubt that the faculty can write it?!

Every word of Instructor Lu is like a gift stuffed into the hearts of the students, but there are more and more gifts, and the fist-sized atrium has been stuffed to the brim, and Instructor Lu is still reading, and he really can't fit it. What to do? Heart congestion!

If you talk about having a drink, those senior students who have been drunk by Chu Ye's talent are drunk and injured!

After a song of seven absolute thoughts, many people in the audience were already heartbroken.

Dean Qiu came to the center of the stage, looked at the expressions of the geniuses in the audience and smiled slightly and said, "The first round of the competition has ended, and I will make an exception here to say a few digressions." The mood of the students eased a little. I only heard Dean Qiu continue unhurriedly, "The top five are all new students, and I don't know whether to be happy or disappointed. "The senior teachers who participated in the competition were already embarrassed.

"Teacher Yan is very good, but the standard of other teachers is also on par with him. The key is the efforts of the trainees themselves. In terms of talent, those who can enter Taixue are geniuses, but after this first round of competition, there will be such a big gap, which has never been seen in Taixue Academy. Senior students, you lose because you are too cautious, too arrogant, and short-sighted, and you don't even know where your real opponents are! ”

Dean Qiu was not really angry, his tone was extremely flat, there were no big ups and downs, and there was no passion. But what he said was like a knife, piercing the heart of every senior student.

I saw Dean Qiu take back Chu Ye's test paper from Instructor Lu and patiently read it again. Then hold the paper up. "This is the best article written by the newly admitted students since the establishment of our Taixue Academy, Chu Ye is very good, you are also extraordinary, I don't want there to be only one Chu Ye here, I hope that thousands of true geniuses can stand up. Fortunately, this is just a competition within our academy, if it is ten years or decades later, what will you do when you face all kinds of cruel competitions in your life? ”

Chu Ye secretly admired that it was not him who would really make a fuss, but Dean Qiu. This article is really well done! In a few words, the students' enthusiasm for learning was fully mobilized and learned!

"Okay, I'll stop here, students can prepare for the second competition in the afternoon."

Everyone's hearts are very complicated, originally thought that the championship of this poetry club was to compete in the senior class, and even in the minds of many people, it has begun to be ranked, and who will win is just a matter of ranking. Now it seems that it is fortunate to be able to advance smoothly, and all the new students in this class are too vigorous!

"I've gotten used to the rhythm of the game, and the afternoon is the real fight."

Instructor Yan called his beloved disciples together and gave another admonition. "Now, go back to sleep for me!"

While the other students were speculating about what exam questions would come out in the afternoon, Chu Ye and the others had already had a good conversation with Zhou Gong.

"It's refreshing!"

Zhang Yiyi stretched a big lazy waist one by one, and continued with some excitement, "This time, let those senior guys see, they may not be knowledgeable if they have studied for a long time!" ”

"Don't be anxious, we were lucky to have the morning game, and Coach Yan led us to do it. The afternoon race is the real beginning. ”

Chop Qianqiu said slowly.

"The third brother is right."

Li Ye has moved to their dormitory, and he is not shy about telling his identity.

"Alright, let's go."

Chu Ye was a little displeased when he saw that Qianqiu was a little displeased, and hurriedly urged everyone to set off.

Fighting poems are the most ornamental, and they can be memorized or created on the spot. This is too difficult for the contestants, and it is easy to simply memorize or create, even if you can't, the opponent may not be able to. Now it's a hassle to be able to do both. Once people have a choice, they will be distracted, and which of the two paths to choose will result in a bad result.

Four groups face off in pairs, and the group fight begins!

The first group will face off against the second group first, and the other two teams will face each other later.

Instructor Lu picked up a yellow flower in his hand and threw it into the air. End of question.

"That's gone?!"

It was a bit noisy in the venue. This item is a group fight, so it can be discussed. Sun Lan couldn't help but come out.

"How much more do you want?"

Li Ye glanced at Sun Lan impatiently.

"Shut up!"

Chu Ye had long wanted to clean up this Li Ye, he didn't want to stand in the prince's team, but since he came here, the previous warm feeling had faded. Now that the war is coming, he said this kind of thing again, which is really a trip to troubled waters.

Li Ye was stunned by this, how did he know that it was the King of Chu in the secret realm who told him to shut up, and he was the reincarnation of the God King, not to mention that he was a little prince, what could he do if he was the Emperor Li Tiancheng of the Tang Dynasty?

Sun Lan is so cool, he naturally doesn't dare to mess with Li Ye. Everyone knows Li Ye's identity, and everyone must know about the person who can make Taixue add a quota to the place. This Li Ye doesn't need to investigate, he will say it all himself.

It had only been half a day, and Li Ye was incompatible with Chu Ye and the others in terms of words and demeanor. He is different from Zhang Yiyi when he first came, she is just a habit, and he is annoyed by others.

Although Chu Ye said that he would shut up for me, and also alluded to Sun Lan, he shouted at Li Ye. Chop Qianqiu is so happy, the two of them are really not afraid of any prince.

The scene was extremely embarrassing, and the instructor suddenly said: "A group starts first." ”

Chu Ye looked directly at Li Ye's somewhat surprised expression, and blurted out a sentence: "Last year, when the yellow flowers fell, the spring breeze rose again." ”

A pun, which not only answered the question of Instructor Lu, but also alluded to Li Ye as last year's yellow flower, and this spring may not be anyone's world!

This is a bit too bold!

In fact, when Li Ye walked into the venue for the first time, Chu Ye vaguely felt that this guy was an enemy. Sure enough, just after he came, he dared to ridicule Sun Lan, do you not exist as the boss? Don't know whose field this is?

They are all princes, and they are so pleasing to the eye. That prince is at least passable in terms of face! Since you can't be friends, and you have to deal with each other, come on, help Qianqiu to take the position!