Lintian looked at the dream.

Another cliché, another Wenbi, and another want to humiliate again.

However, since Lintian turned around and came back, he naturally had already guessed Wen Yong's intentions, but he still turned around and came back, and some things, even if he knew the ending, had to do it.

Lintian looked directly at Wen Yong and said firmly: "I took it!"

Lintian gave such an answer without hesitation, some hesitated, and some were surprised.

Everyone can see that Lintian's luck is exhausted, and Wen Yong is abundant and abundant, although luck does not represent talent, but it can increase talent, a poem of the same realm, if you let people with strong luck write, the effect will definitely be higher than that of people without luck.

Obviously, this stark contrast is in the two of them, even if Lintian is the author of the national fortune poem, but that was before he became a Wenxiu. Many people don't think that today's Lintian can have any chance of winning, after all, the luck given by God determines everything.

Wen Yong raised his eyebrows, although this was the result he wanted, but Lintian took it so simply, it still surprised him, and he couldn't help but wonder a little in his heart. 'Does he have any hole cards that he can't reach?'

Wang Ming smiled faintly on the side, he felt that the current situation was the best, first join forces with Wen Yong to suppress Lintian's anger, as for the third son of the Wen family, Cangzhou, when he used his own affairs, he will slowly calculate it in the future.

From beginning to end, he didn't look at the three sons of the Wen family, the Wen family was in his eyes, that is, a family that did not enter the stream, and he felt that it was not the same level as himself.

Wen Yong said: "Okay, this is the time when the poem rhymes. Let's take this last song as the title. We each wrote a poem. If anyone can be the soulmate of the girl in the tent, it will be the winner!"

Wen Yong didn't know who the woman in the tent was, but after all, she was in Fengxuan Tower at the moment, and it seemed more appropriate to use this way.

It's just that there are some problems with what he said.

The problem is that the meaning of his words is the bosom friend of the last song. There is only a choice between a few of them. The people who suddenly reacted were a little unhappy in their hearts, you quarreled, do you want us to give up the opportunity to rhyme with poetry?

Wen Yong also sensed that there was something wrong with his words, and he couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

At this moment, Hongxia on the stage suddenly said: "The two of you have talked so much, it seems that now is the time, but the two sons are inevitably a little confident, right?

Hongxia's words suddenly came up and made everyone reflect. yes, are the two of them sure to be able to become bosom friends? They're too confident, aren't they? How is it determined?

Hongxia raised her eyebrows and looked at the two sides upstairs, but there was a slight strangeness in her eyes, originally she didn't want to interject, but when she heard Wen Yong say so lightly that becoming a bosom friend wins, it felt like a very easy thing, which made her not very happy.

Because everyone present, she may be the only one who knows who is in this tent, and only she knows that anyone present may not be qualified to be his bosom friend.

Wen Yong frowned, this is indeed a problem, and it is a big problem, but he is secretly happy in his heart, because he is a little lucky to be pointed out.

If neither he nor Lintian's poems are chosen, it means that no one will win, but at the same time no one will lose.

Tie, this is absolutely unacceptable to Wen Yong, he must win over Lintian today, in front of many outstanding people in the capital, in front of the big people in the capital, in front of the goddess he yearns for!

Wang Ming suddenly chuckled and said: "You don't have to worry, this matter is very simple, if we are not selected by the girl in the yarn tent, then we can directly judge the quality of the poems, I think everyone here is not mediocre, it is still possible to distinguish the level of a few poems, right?"

Lintian frowned, this is actually a method, but it is not a good method, it is okay to judge the quality of poetry, but the people present may not be fair and just, if there is a selfish choice of one side, no one can say anything, then it is not a loss?

Tuofei stepped forward at some point and said with a smile: "Wang Ming! Don't I know you? If you let everyone here judge, then how can it be fair and just? Who doesn't know that you have a lot of fox friends and dogs? I think you should be here today, if you really judge like this, I think we just admit defeat!"

Wang Ming was a little displeased when he saw that his mind was exposed, and he looked at Tuofei and said: "Then how do you say that you should judge? Wen Bizi should be presided over by a virtuous and respected person, but there is no one from the high mansion today, how to decide? I think you are just afraid in your heart, so you don't dare!"

"Hmph, I'm a merry and talented man! I'm afraid of you as a coward, joke, I'm just saying that your method is not fair, if you really want to compete with Lintian, we will naturally accompany you, just like before, and then put forward such an unreasonable standard of judgment, I think only idiots will fall for you!" Tuofei said.

Wang Ming was stunned for a moment, his thoughts were somewhat revealed, and he didn't know how to speak for a while.

Wen Yong said: "Since you have different opinions, then you say, if we are not selected, how should we judge, but you give a reasonable method? If not, how can you say that our method is not good? Do you think that everyone present is not qualified to judge? Or maybe you think that everyone is the 'fox friend and dog friend' you refer to?"

When Wen Yong said this, it seemed to be a reason, but in fact, he was provoking the other party's opinion in everyone's hearts.

Originally, the people who came to see the excitement reacted when they heard it, it seems that this is the case, just now Tuofei said, most of the people in the audience are Wang Ming's 'fox friends and dog friends', do he mean that we are not serious people? We are not qualified to judge your verses? Are we just like this to make you look down on you?

Some people think about it in their hearts, and some people sit in the right seats, anyway, the effect of this sentence has played a corresponding role. Displeasure has already appeared in the eyes of many people.

Lintian sighed in his heart. He knew that Tuofei had fallen into the 'pit' again. This can be very bad for yourself.

At the moment, he can't change his relationship with Wen Yongwen, if he really adopts their judgment method later, then judging from the current situation, he already knows the result.

Dongzhou Shengyuan's 'Hunting Country List' is different from other lists, and the lists of 'Meritorious List' and 'Yin Virtue List' are all evaluated according to the realm and strength of Wenxiu.

But the 'Hunting List' is in front of them, but it is not about the realm and strength, but only about talent and talent. In other words. The standard of the Hunting List is the personal luck and talent of a person who has just entered the literary cultivation.

This is precisely what represents their future and achievements. Therefore, the characters who can enter the hunting list are all talented, talented, and have a good background.

Of course, only such a person can be looked upon by the Dongzhou Holy Academy, and ranked on the hunting list, and then recruited into the Holy Academy to develop.

Jing Yang is notoriously talented. Brilliant and talented, it goes without saying. He rose to prominence at a young age, so he was fourth on the hunting list and lived up to his name.

And Miss Feng'er is the same, music rhythm is a rare side door in the entire cultural cultivation world, so there are very few people who can attain music and rhythm, and her talent is indeed unmatched, and rare things are precious, so after the consideration of the Holy Academy, Miss Feng'er was even ranked in front of the third prince of Jingyang.

This is the Hunting Country List, to put it bluntly, it is a list specially established for those young geniuses, a list of talents.

However, this is only the hunting list. Many people attach importance to the Hunting Country List, but after most of the Wen Xiu become famous, they will know that many big names and strong people disdain this 'Hunting Country List'.

Only the truly strong know that talent is not everything, and it does not represent your strength, because starting from the 'merit list' is the real competition. Even if you are talented, if you are negligent, it is easy to be surpassed.

At that time, you may find that the person who is stronger than you is not a genius like you, but is likely to be an ordinary literary cultivator who has studied hard and practiced hard.

Miss Feng'er had been taught by the Qin Sage very early, so Miss Feng'er knew that her goal and vision could not only be on the 'Hunting Country List', she needed to go further, so she had to be among the Meritorious Lists before entering the Dongzhou Holy Academy.

Because she thinks that only in this way can she be known by the world, she does not rely on talent and luck, she is actually very hard-working, and she is also powerful, and the heirs of Qin Sheng do not rely on the side door to win favor.

At this time, everyone was extremely happy because of the sudden appearance of Miss Feng'er, and even Tuofei was a little excited at the moment, but only Lintian remained calm.

He didn't know this Feng'er girl, but he was listening to Tuofei's introduction, but she was a heroine among women. Lintian has always been cautious, he just doesn't understand why Miss Feng'er, who has never asked about the world, suddenly became interested and actually cared about the competition between himself and Wen Yong.

"Could this be some conspiracy?" you thought to yourself, and at the same time looked at the white gauze tent with your peripheral eyes.

He has always had this thought, but there is no evidence, although he can't find the source of the sound, but Lintian has a strong feeling.

At this moment, Miss Feng'er's voice sounded again. "I wonder if this Lintian boy agrees to let the little girl be the judge today?"

The intoxicating voice echoed again, and everyone was thinking that if Miss Feng'er sang such a minor tune with this voice, it would really be a beautiful thing in the world.

At the same time, their eyes looking at Lintian were full of threat, and it was obvious that as long as Lintian dared to say a 'no', then he wouldn't want to go back today.

No matter what Miss Feng'er is for, but at least she appeared, if it was because of Lintian's disagreement, everyone's wishes would be shattered. Then he will become a sinner in the whole capital!

Lintian looked at everyone's eyes, sighed helplessly in his heart, and then gave up his hands, and didn't know in what direction, and said loudly:

"Since Miss Feng'er appreciates her face, Lin Mou should agree, and ask Miss Feng'er to preside!"

After listening to Lintian's words, everyone's faces eased slightly, and then they were full of yearning and excitement, thinking in their hearts, maybe they can be lucky to see the true face of Miss Feng'er today!

"That's fine, then I'll be the judge today. But don't be discouraged by all of you, after all, it's still my Fengxuanlou's poems that rhyme, so this last song, everyone can give poems, each with their own ability, and they don't conflict. ”

After Miss Feng'er finished speaking, everyone was excited, and at the same time very nervous, but many people had a little gratitude in their hearts for Wenyong, Wang Ming and Lintian.

This is a great opportunity, if it weren't for their personal grievances, maybe Miss Feng'er wouldn't have come forward, but since Miss Feng'er spoke, and said that everyone would write poems, that is to say, it gave everyone the opportunity to show themselves in front of her!

It is the dream of all people in Beijing to be able to show themselves in front of Miss Feng'er, what if they are taken in by them? What if they become bosom friends? What if they are in love?

This is the ending that everyone dreams of, a beautiful picture, the piano poems are right, the mandarin ducks are playing in the water, and the fairy couple......

On the stage, Hongxia looked at the vague shadow in the gauze tent with doubts, and everyone might think that Miss Feng'er should be in a certain accord upstairs, but only Hongxia knew.

In this gauze tent, the performer of the last song is the goddess that everyone yearns for, Miss Feng'er.

Looking at the backs of some of the figures inside, Hongxia seemed to have guessed something. 'Haven't you encountered it at the Son of Heaven Academy...' Is there hope today? Or are you just trying your luck......

While thinking in his heart, he couldn't help but look at the many young talents upstairs.

Hongxia didn't mean to look for it, but slowly examined it, as if she wanted to see something from these people, and her eyes fell on the previous few people who had been given a place as a bosom friend.

They were all excellent, but Hongxia knew that something was still missing, and then she looked away and looked upstairs, she looked at the third son of the Wen family, and then at Wang Ming, hesitated for a moment, and then glanced at Lintian.

It was only a glance, and it didn't stay for too long, which was very strange, and it was even said that the pause time on Tuofei's body was longer than that of Lintian.

This is obvious, not deliberately avoided, not disrespectful, but not cared at all, and felt that there should not be him among the people she wanted to examine, although he was one of the protagonists of the previous farce.

In the end, Hongxia locked her eyes on Jinshalu, his temperament is very good, and his talent and talent feel very good, could it be him?

Hongxia was just guessing, no one knew what she was looking at, and no one noticed.

Because everyone's attention was on Miss Feng'er's beautiful voice, "Since you are ready, then the poetry rhyme continues, Wen Gongzi, Wang Gongzi, Lin Gongzi, please start too!" (To be continued.) )