The topic that Hu Jia drew was to write words, and the requirement was to write "Yulin Bell" as the name of the word plate.

The "Yulin Bell" written by her is timeless, full of ancient rhyme, and evocative, so it won unanimous praise from everyone present.

"I really didn't expect that the ancient style words written by the modern poet genius Hu Jia are so good."

"Genius really can't be judged by common sense."

"In this third game, Hu Jia is definitely the first."

Everyone is very optimistic about Hu Jia.

Although the second game was intercepted by Long Yuan, this third game definitely belonged to Hu Jia.

Lei Yu couldn't help but want to laugh, Hu Jia really helped him avenge his revenge.

That's 50 million.

Just because Su Xun stirred up, he had to come up with 50 million.

However, once Long Yuan's performance in this third game is inaccurate, then he can join forces with the poets of the Hazy School to make trouble.

After reading Hu Jia's "Yulin Bell", Chen Ruolin asked in a low voice: "Long Yuan, do you know how to write seven words?" ”

The topic that Long Yuan drew just now was to write a seven-character poem, and the themes were farewell, family affection, nostalgia, and conquest.

In other words, Long Yuan could choose one of the themes at will to write a seven-character quatrain.

Seven quatrains, a total of 28 words in the whole poem.

But it is not easy to express the theme in 28 words.

Everyone looked at Long Yuan, if he could really write "Congratulations", their seven words should not be difficult for him.

On the contrary, if he really plagiarized, then this time he will be cold.

Long Yuan looked at Chen Ruolin: "Do you think I should choose that theme?" ”

Chen Ruolin couldn't cry or laugh, "How do I know?" ”

Yu Manli couldn't help but say: "If you don't write about the battle, this seems to be easier." ”

Chen Ruolin glanced at Yu Manli, "How can the battle be easy?" ”

Yu Manli scratched her head: "yes." ”

"Then let's fight."

Long Yuan picked up the pen and wrote.

Chen Ruolin: "......"

She thought that Long Yuan wanted to be perfunctory, but when she saw the poem written by Long Yuan, she couldn't help but be stunned.

Grape wine luminous glass, want to drink pipa immediately urge.

Drunk and lying on the battlefield, Jun Mo smiled, and a few people came back to fight in ancient times.

- Long Yuan.

Hu Jia stared at the poem written by Long Yuan.

"It's really written."

"Seven quatrains, like a fake."

"It's so well written, and the picture is so strong."

"It's a good sentence to be drunk and lying on the battlefield, don't laugh, a few people will come back to fight in ancient times!"

"This seven-word poem is so wonderful."

The crowd was full of praise.

Lei Yu's face was very ugly, he didn't expect Long Yuan to really write seven words.

I was also stunned by the wish, this waste can really write poetry? How is this possible?

"It's your turn."

Long Yuan looked at Hu Jia: "This time, you write seven words, and I write words." ”

Hu Jia smiled and said, "Okay! ”

In fact, when Long Yuan hadn't written just now, she was already thinking about it.

Lei Yu couldn't help but say, "Long Yuan, don't want to delay time. ”

Long Yuan didn't even look at Lei Yu, raised his pen and wrote "Yulin Bell".

The cold cicada is poignant, the long pavilion is late, and the showers are at the beginning of the break. The capital tent has no clue, nostalgia, and Lan Zhou urges. Holding hands and looking at each other's teary eyes, they were speechless and choked. Thinking of going, thousands of miles of smoke waves, twilight is heavy and the sky is wide.

Affectionate parting since ancient times, even more Nakan, snubbing the Qingqiu Festival! Where do you wake up tonight? The willow bank, the wind and the waning moon. This past year should be a good day and a good time. Even though there are thousands of styles, who can you talk to?

When he wrote it, Hu Jia's seven words even only wrote the second sentence.

Seeing Long Yuan's "Yulin Bell", Hu Jiayu's appearance changed suddenly, and the pen in his hand fell.

The others also looked at Long Yuan as if they had seen a ghost.

Is this kid still human? wrote a poem so quickly, and the most important thing is to write it so well.

The song "Yulin Bell" written by Hu Jia just now is simply rubbish compared to Long Yuan's song.

Long Yuan glanced at Lei Yu and the others, "Does anyone else say that I plagiarized this time?" I can write another one if I have one. ”

No one dared to speak.

Chen Ruolin smiled bitterly, "I should have thought of it a long time ago." ”

Since Qianlong can write "I Wish People Long", then Long Yuan, as his junior brother, must also be able to write ancient style poems.

Hu Jia smiled bitterly: "I lost." ”

She lost the heart of the oral administration.

Long Yuan, it's amazing.

She has always been conceited, and no one is convinced.

But today, she serves Long Yuan!

The others didn't write poetry anymore.

Write a fart.

The first is definitely Long Yuan's.

Sure enough, everyone voted for Long Yuan.

Longyuan first!

Long Yuan looked at the judges on the stage, "Everyone, don't give me this first." ”

The crowd changed color.

Long Yuan looked at Pei Donglai and said with a smile: "I decided to retire!" ”

Many of the judges' faces turned green.

Chen Ruolin glanced at Long Yuan deeply, she really didn't expect Long Yuan to dare to harden the people of the Cultural Committee.

Although Pei Donglai was angry, he still smiled and said: "According to the rules of the game, Hu Jia is the first." ”

Hu Jia stood up suddenly, "I'm sorry, I'm also retiring." ”

September also smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I'm also retiring." ”

Everyone: "......"

Pei Donglai almost fainted, but he still said very calmly: "Today's first place is Luo Qiuyu. ”

Luo Qiuyu is a group of dark horses sent by the September faction, and his results are better than those of Lei Yu.

Luo Qiuyu smiled and said, "Director Pei, I can't afford it, I will be scolded to death if it is spread out." ”

Pei Donglai's blood surged, his head was dizzy, and he almost didn't sit still.

"Quick, quick, quick, call the doctor!"

Someone hurriedly rushed over to help Pei Donglai up.

"I'm fine."

Pei Donglai stabilized his mind and said lightly: "Next, the award ceremony of the campus essay contest will be held." ”

The on-site staff hurriedly prepared for the awards.

The judges of the poetry contest stepped down, and the judges of the essay contest came up.

This time, Su Xun is no longer a guest, he is the judge of this essay contest.

The ten novels shortlisted for the final essay appeared on the big screen.

"Flying Heaven" and "Metamorphosis"......

At the same time, Pei Donglai, Su Xun and others went backstage.

"I personally suggest that the first one be "Flying Sky"."

Pei Dong came to look at Su Xun and other judges.

"I also think the first should be "Flying Sky"."

Several judges nodded.

Almost a third of the people have already agreed to give the first prize to "Flying Sky".

Pei Donglai looked at Su Xun very confidently and said, "Teacher Su, what do you think?" ”

Before coming, he had visited Su Xun alone, and although Su Xun did not answer positively, he had admitted that he liked the novel "Flying Sky" very much.

In addition to Su Xun, there are several judges who have a lot to do with Zhao Hongyan, and most of these judges will vote for "Feitian".

Su Xun smiled and said, "The old rules, write it on paper, it's fair." ”

Pei Donglai was stunned for a moment, and then smiled and said, "Teacher Su Xun is right. ”

He thought that Su Xun was trying to avoid other people's tongues.

After handing over the recommended places to the staff, they returned to the front desk.

Pei Donglai nodded slightly towards Tong Xiaoshu in the audience.

Tong Xiaoshu couldn't help but laugh.

First, it's stable!