Tian Hong was a little confident, he didn't think he could be the bosom friend of the last song, but he felt that he should at least be qualified to get a word of evaluation from Miss Feng'er.

Because his poem is well written, and the way he praises Miss Feng'er is unique, maybe any woman will be heartbroken when she sees such praise.

Tian Hong showed a smile at the corner of his mouth, he didn't care about the woman in the gauze tent from beginning to end, he was looking forward to Miss Feng'er's evaluation, and even a little anxious and excited, he pretended to be calm, put on a free and easy look, seemingly calm, but looked at the stage longingly, waiting for the response.

However, things did not go as he imagined, and there was no one on the stage to speak, and there was a pause for a long time. Everyone was waiting for an echo, but Miss Feng'er didn't seem to mean to make a sound.

Tian Hong was a little embarrassed and strange, why there was no response on stage, but at this moment, Hongxia stepped forward, Tian Hong suddenly felt a little relieved, thinking that maybe Miss Fang Cai Feng'er was still tasting her own poem, so there was no response for the time being.

However, things were not what he had thought.

Hongxia stepped forward, quiet around, only to hear her speak: "Next!"

Next...... What does this mean?

Tian Hong was a little nervous, he hadn't understood what was going on, and his eyes were a little inexplicable when he looked at Hongxia. Hongxia didn't look at him, but looked at the people behind him, waiting for the next one to arrive.

"Miss Hongxia, is there anything wrong with Tian's poems? Why doesn't Miss Feng'er have any evaluation of Zaixia? What does it mean to ignore Zai Xia like this?" Tian Hong asked.

Hongxia retracted her gaze and looked at Tian Hong a little flatly, not contemptuous, nor angry, but flat.

She has seen a lot of people who are eager to behave in front of Miss Feng'er, so it is not strange for Tian Hong to act like this, and there is no difference between him and those ordinary people in the past, so Hongxia's eyes are flat. She knew that such people could not have any chances.

Hongxia said: "I don't mean anything else, it's just that your poems are not the choice of this last song, so, next!"

"This ...... However, I haven't listened to Miss Feng'er's evaluation yet!" Tian Hong was a little anxious, then arched his hand and looked up, and said around: "Tian Hong is bold, please give Miss Feng'er a few comments!"

Tian Hong was a little crazy in his heart, he didn't expect that it would be so difficult for a jinshi from a big family to even ask for an evaluation? He was very puzzled, so he simply went straight.

Hongxia looked at Tian Hong, like a beggar asking for food, begging for alms from others, but there were some differences. She thought it was ridiculous, at least the beggar really needed it, and he knew the meaning of this almsgiving, and then Tian Hong was not as good as a beggar who begged for food, because he was for that humble vanity.

"Lord Feng just said that he wanted to be the judge of a few of them, but he didn't say that he would judge other people's meaning, I think you should be wrong, and your poems have nothing to do with the qin song, who can understand what you mean?" Hongxia said.

"This, in fact, I just want to ......" Tian Hong was a little speechless.

Hongxia continued: "I'll say it again, this is Fengxuan Tower, now it's poetry rhyme, if you don't even follow the rules of Fengxuan Tower, how can you get Lord Feng's attention? I don't think I need to say your poems, everyone can see that your mind is not on this last piano song, so what are you going to do? What are the sisters in my gauze tent?"

There was silence again.

Hongxia's meaning is very clear, now it's poetry rhyme, you don't focus on the qin music, but you want to be in the limelight in front of the Feng'er girl, it's really ridiculous, a person who doesn't respect the qin song, how can you get the favor of the Feng'er girl, this is not to think about.

Tian Hong lowered his head, his eyebrows gradually buried in the shadows, he was a little sad and angry, such a result, he really couldn't accept it, he was a Jinshi, like Jinsha Road, he was going to enter the Hanlin Academy this year, among his peers, he was excellent, even when he was on a pilgrimage, he had praised him.

He felt embarrassed, and thought that he would be appreciated by Miss Feng'er, so that he could show off for many years. However, such a dream has now been shattered, and it turns out that everything is just a fantasy.

He didn't dare to say more here, because this was Fengxuanlou, and what Hongxia said should also be the meaning of Miss Feng'er, he knew that he might not have a chance, and then he turned around silently, and walked back under the many eyes of everyone.

But he didn't leave because of shame, but returned to his seat, Tian Hong suddenly felt that he couldn't leave like this, at least he couldn't be the only one to lose face, he wanted to watch here, look at those people like himself, so that his heart could feel better.

And perhaps, there will be someone who is more unbearable and more humiliating than himself, and it should be that soon, his own matter will disappear. Then his gaze fell on the second floor, the cubicle where Lintian was.

Lintian was still sitting quietly at this time, he didn't know that after Tian Hong's failure, he was looking at himself with a twisted heart, he was thinking about how he could win over the third son of the Wen family and Wang Ming.

This is the first Wenbi he has become a Wenxiu, and he accepted it, although it was very sudden, and he had no preparation, and he seemed to be forced to be helpless, but Lintian had a reason to have to compare, even if his luck might not be enough to support a Wenbi between Wenxiu.

Lintian wants to win, doesn't want to lose, and can't lose.

Since he began to have memories of his past life, after his fate took a turn, he was no longer the stupid and cowardly child he used to be, his personality had changed, and his thinking was different from what he used to be.

He died young in his previous life and suffered a lot in this life, and he knew very well that if he wanted to change his fate in the future, he could not lose! Only by winning all the time could he have the qualifications to continue to move forward and the qualifications to choose the path, and if he lost, he would fall into a passive situation of fate.

He didn't know if this was the fate that God had arranged for him, he had gone early in his previous life, and he might have gone early in this life, but at least now he felt that there was still a chance, if he could defeat the enemies and difficulties in front of him again and again, wouldn't that be the beginning of change?

Now that he has become a Wenxiu, the 'battle' of fate has begun, and the current Wenbi is the beginning!

Lintian no longer paid attention to the things in the audience, and slowly closed his eyes, as if from now on, nothing had anything to do with him, and he began to silently recall the last piano song.

It's very simple to win, and you don't need to wait for Miss Feng'er's judgment to become the bosom friend of the last song, so you will naturally win!

Therefore, Lintian decided to write a poem for the last song and become a bosom friend!

*(Recommend two new books: Qianlou "Tianyou Nine", My Goddess An "Salted Fish System") *Thank you for the suggestion of the book friend "The Emperor of the Concubine's Doctor Fenghua", I do update slowly, but the reality is a little busy, but since the book friends have proposed, I will try to save more manuscripts in the future, it may be on the shelves, and then explode!