Looking at this luck list, he knew that he was the winner in the end, but at this time, observing the faces of the third son of the Wen family and Wang Ming, he felt very cool inexplicably.

But at the same time, Lintian hated the Wen family even more, he knew that they had such a conspiracy, and sooner or later, he would have to get it back.

Lin Tian locked his eyebrows, his handsome face was no longer as calm as Fang Cai, and the brush he was holding had been hanging in the air for a long time at this time. On one side of his desk, there were two or three pieces of discarded rice paper, on which a few poems were written, but they seemed to have been abandoned by Lintian.

"It's strange, how can this be? This is a poem by a famous artist in my memory, how can there be no reaction at all?" Lin Tian was a little puzzled, and his mouth was broken.

During this period just now, Lintian did not write poems, in fact, he had already written two or three poems, these are poems from his memory, and they are all poems by Li Du, Lintian is afraid that the poems he wrote will be pointed to and will be handled, so he deliberately chose a few poems that describe the scenery, which are no less than his earliest "Spring Night Rain" and "Sigh Qingming".

But Lintian never thought that after he finished writing, he didn't react at all, let alone a poem into a vision, and he didn't even feel a trace of luck, and Lintian's name did not appear on the Xiucai Luck List, that is to say, the poems he wrote may not have reached the level of Xiucai.

Lin Tian was very strange in his heart, at first he thought that there was a problem with the poems he chose, and then he wrote a few more poems, but after writing them, it was the same as the previous one, there was no vision of gathering luck, and his body did not fluctuate at all.

After trying it a few times. Discovered by the heavens. The poems I wrote didn't have any luck resonance. He stopped the pen in his hand, and his heart spun rapidly.

"What the hell is going on, the few poems I wrote before are not very bad, condensing luck is definitely not a problem, but how can there be no reaction at all?" The poems I chose this time were no worse than the previous ones.

Lintian looked up at the railing in front of the fortune list platform, and determined the time, there is not a lot of time left, Lintian knows that if it still has no effect, then he will probably not have the ability to compete for the top spot.

Just when Lintian retracted his eyes and was about to continue writing a poem, he inadvertently aimed at the invigilator in his area with his spare eyes, and he obviously felt it. The adult was just watching him, but he was strange. When he looked at him, the adult seemed to be afraid of something, and actually turned his head away, avoiding the gaze of Lintian.

Lin Tian thought that maybe there was something wrong with the examiner himself, and it was just his wrong feeling just now, so he lowered his head, prepared new rice paper, and began to write new poems.

But it didn't take long, maybe he had already had the experience of the last time, Lintian subconsciously gradually felt it, there was a gaze looking at himself again, Lintian was stunned in his heart, and suddenly looked too much, just in front of the examiner's eyes, at this time the examiner was squinting at himself, but Lintian suddenly raised his head, which made him startled, as if something had been discovered, and quickly looked away again.

When Lintian saw him like this, he pretended to be casual and lowered his head, but his heart was not so calm.

"No, there must be something wrong with this person, his gaze just now made me feel very unfriendly, what the hell is going on? Couldn't my poems be carried, it had something to do with him?If not, then why did he look at me like this?" Lin Tian thought to himself.

At this moment, the luck of the examination room suddenly fluctuated, and the golden halo swept around the examination room like a torrent, overflowing with the fragrance of ink, and everyone around was shocked, but most of them did not speak, because they knew that this was just a prelude.

Subsequently, I saw the torrent of luck falling from the sky, and it actually gathered into a huge golden light, which fell in one of the areas of the examination room.

"This is, the poem becomes a vision, it actually summons the wind and brings the stone, although this luck is a little weaker, but it is also aware of the momentum of fame!"

"Yes, I just don't know which candidate wrote this poem!"

"Wait a minute, the luck list will be realistic......"

"Well, let's take a closer look, who it is!"

Just when everyone was talking, the talent list was shining brightly, and Tuofei, who was still in the first place, was suddenly pushed to the second place, and the name of the first place suddenly appeared, Wang Ming!

"Look, it's Wang Ming's son, he has become a poem, and he is the first on the luck list!"

"I'll just say, this Wang Ming will definitely be the top of the list, he must be ready, this last moment, a blockbuster. ”

Tuofei was on the side, a little depressed, although he knew that the first place could not last long, but he didn't expect to be ranked second so soon, but when he was depressed, the luck list shook again, and Wang Ming, who was originally in first place, was unexpectedly pushed to the second.

Everyone's eyes widened, Wang Ming was already on the list, and everyone thought that no one would be able to shake the position, but the scene in front of them was that it didn't give people any respite, and then another wave came, and this time the luck was even bigger than Fang Cai's!

Qi luck DC hovering in the air, Wang Ming had not completely finished in the wind before, but due to the influence of luck at this time, it became more intense, the sky was originally windy and sunny, but at this time several dark clouds gathered, and the examination room slowly became gloomy.

The phantom of the dragon of the national fortune hovering over the fortune list actually faintly emitted a light, and suddenly, everyone only felt that the dragon body seemed to move, and seeing this, even the gentlemen of the academy were a little unable to sit still, and one gentleman stood up.

Said: "Is this ......?"

"That's right, I also vaguely saw it, although it was only a little, but it must have moved!"

"What kind of talent is this, who can actually pull a trace of 'national fortune'!"

"Daxuan Guoyun, how many years have passed, and no one in my election has been able to lead the poet of the national fortune in the position of a child. ”

"Yes, although it is only a trace, it is enough to be proud of its peers!"

"Could it be that this person is the Lintian of the Qingming Literary Society?"

"It is very likely that so far, in the world of children's life, this person has won over Wang Ming. ”

"Is it really him?"

Just when Mr. Zhongyuan praised it, the fortune list suddenly brightened, with the power of national fortune, but it was different, the name change of the fortune list was magnificent, under the dark clouds, the sky was already gloomy, the fortune list flashed gold, Wang Ming retreated to the second place, and then the name of the first place appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Some people opened their mouths wide, and even Wang Ming couldn't believe his eyes, and his big eyes almost didn't fall off, because the word 'Wen Yong' clearly appeared at the top of the list...... (To be continued.) )