The arena is set up outside for viewing, and in addition to the main arena, there is a row of seats above.

When Gu Xinian went, there were already people around him, and some of them had already handed in the competition stickers to wait.

Among them is Ye Chenghuan.

Gu Xinian glanced at her, saw the teasing in her eyes, but didn't see it, handed in the entry post, and after registering, he went in and found a corner to sit down.

It didn't take long for the time to come, and the judges came to the stage together, followed by a man in his thirties.

"The time has come, and those who have not arrived will be banned from participating."

"Ladies and gentlemen, today is the triennial art competition in Beijing. Presumably, the young ladies participating in the competition are very clear about the purpose of the competition, so I will not say more about it below. ”

"This competition is divided into four categories: poetry, danqing, embroidery, and talent. In turn, the elimination system is adopted. A total of two days, two days a day, the final result, will be hung on the emperor's list, announced in the capital. ”

"This year's order remains the same, I hope you can achieve good results!"

"Now, let's start the first item of the competition, poetry."

"In front of you, there is a poetry exam paper with the subject of the exam paper written on it. There are ten kinds of topics in this topic, and the surrounding exam papers are different. Please write as many poems as you can in the time of a pillar of incense. ”

After speaking, the girls all opened the rolls wrapped in front of them, some of them were embarrassed, and some of them were happy.

Su Chen pulled Rong Ziyan to the front, and finally saw Gu Xinian in the corner.

He beckoned and whispered:

"Cherish the year! Cherish the year! Cherish the year! ”

Gu Xinian frowned, looked up, and saw Su Chenhan smiling and beckoning.

Rong Ziyan next to her saw her and nodded, in comparison, Su Chen was even more like a critic.

Gu Xinian shook his head helplessly, smiled at them, and then opened the roll in front of him.

I saw a word written on it: "war".

She raised an eyebrow and glanced to the right.

It's a "plum" character.

On the left, there is the word "bamboo".

Fortunately, in the first round, there are many participants and the seats are relatively close, so you can see it.

Gu Xinian lowered his eyes and thought about it.

The words on the scroll are the theme, just ......

Why can't Mei Lanzhu or the like take her turn?

On the field, the ladies were racking their brains to compose lyrics and write poems.

And the examiners in front of them are observing and discussing these contestants.

"This time, in addition to the previous ones, there is an extra "battle", I don't know