"Bell!"

A melodious bell gently swayed along with the blazing sun that broke through the clouds, and three middle-aged people with extraordinary temperament walked into the venue.

Haoma looked at the three majestic figures, and a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

And so it was. ”

Mrs. Lin just nodded faintly, and a hint of discoloration also flashed in her eyes, and then she turned her head to look at the autumn leaves beside her, with an apologetic face.

Autumn leaves' attention was on the three adults at this time, and she didn't notice Mrs. Lin's abnormality, she was so nervous that her palms were a little hot at this time, and her pursed lips were almost oozing blood.

Almost subconsciously, Autumn Leaves couldn't help but raise her eyes to look at the low building opposite Jinfeng Tower, which was originally a flower building with no name, but I don't know why, today it was closed, the doors and windows were closed, probably the girl in the building also went out to see the excitement.

By the time Akiba turned around, the three adults were already seated.

The three examiners invited by Jinfenglou today are Xia Haoxia, a general of the state garrison, Liu Changyuan, and Liu Changchang, the chief supervisor of the military division, and the last one is an old professor of the largest private school in the state capital, and Master Kang Dekang of the literary and imperial book.

These three are all well-known figures in the Huizhou Mansion, and this lineup is naturally several levels higher than the judges of the last Oiran Competition.

Seeing this, the people who watched the excitement suddenly exclaimed, obviously they didn't expect Jin Fenglou to have such a big face, whether it was a local military official, or a superior of the Foundry Mansion, or even a very high-ranking poet, they all invited a complete picture.

"Such an authoritative chief examiner is only as a judge of the Oiran Competition, this Golden Phoenix Building is really bloody!"

"It's not, maybe it's because Bai Fei'er's voice is too high, Jin Fenglou has to do it in order to avoid the truth after he wins the championship. ”

A group of people talked about it, and they were all amazed by Jin Fenglou's generosity.

There were only two people present, and when the three adults appeared, they saw that they were tired.

Haoma, and Mrs. Lin.

Seeing that the game was about to start, the crowd of onlookers began to erupt in a round of cheers again, each shouting the name of their favorite Oiran, and looking at the crowd's loud posture, it was almost the same as when the state examination list was released.

"The White Phoenix will win!"

"Narcissus, we've got your back!

"I love you, girl!"

"Akiba girl must win! I've bought you all my belongings!"

......

In the shouts of everyone one after another, the big boss of Jinfeng Lou went to the center of the stage, saluted everyone, and announced the official start of the Oiran Competition.

The second bell rang and the four Oirans took to the stage.

Under the watchful eye of everyone, Bai Fei'er walked at the forefront, raising her neck high, like a proud white phoenix, the first to step on the stage, which immediately aroused a large number of applause.

Akiba also followed closely because of its position close to the stage, trying to suppress the tension in her heart and showing her most beautiful smile.

Narcissus and Ni Shang, the two masters of their respective flower buildings, go hand in hand, one has an elegant temperament, the other is glamorous, each takes its own strengths, and is distinct. When the four of them stood on the stage together, they immediately ushered in the grandest cheers, which shook the sky, and you must have felt the hustle and bustle of this place even from two or three streets away.

I don't know if after today, who of these four Oiran can really soar into the sky and become famous, and who will return with a miserable defeat, and finally become a hurried passer-by in the beautiful scenery of the green building.

The four girls lined up on the stage, and all eyes were focused on the three examiners in front of them at this time.

The first round of poetry questions was assigned by them.

But before that, there's one more thing to do. The next moment, a young man from Jinfenglou bowed over, holding a wooden box in his hand, and came to the center of the stage.

Drawing!

It's not the questions that are drawn, but the order of the next three rounds.

The final round of talent show may not be in this order, but for the first round of poetry assessment, and the second round of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting competition, naturally the first person will have an advantage!

For example, in a poem with the same theme, the person who appears later needs to avoid the rhetoric or artistic conception used by others in front of him, as for the four ways of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, if the first three people choose what you are good at, wouldn't that person be doomed to defeat in the end?

So this draw is extremely crucial!

The first one to draw was Bai Fei'er, I saw her clever hand into the box, and when she stretched it out again, she already had a wooden card in her hand, and there was a "one" word on it!

In an instant, the people who supported the other three Oiran couldn't help but boo.

Today's Oiran Contest was held by Jinfeng Lou, and their leading Oiran happened to draw the most favorable No. 1 card, no matter how you look at it, this thing reveals the possibility of black-box operation.

However, this kind of thing is not strange in the past, after all, people have home advantage, so everyone just coaxed for a while, expressed their dissatisfaction, and quickly died down.

The second one was Akiba, and I saw that the little guy shook the wooden box in his arms slightly without a trace, and then came to Akiba's side. Autumn leaves were full of apprehension at this time, how could they have the time to notice these small details, so they didn't suspect him, so they had already put their hands into it.

And when Akiba spread out the wooden card in his hand, he suddenly frowned slightly.

"Four!"

The worst No. 4 card was actually drawn by her!

The man who had previously claimed to have pressed all his belongings on Akiba immediately sighed, he didn't expect that before the competition began, Akiba Girl had already fallen behind.

Grinning, the man said helplessly: "This luck is really ......"

It was true that this kind of luck was extremely bad, but to everyone's surprise, the anxiety between Akiba's eyebrows only lasted for a short time, and then disappeared, and was replaced by a faint smile again, as if he accepted this result lightly.

But when no one was paying attention, she raised her eyes again and looked at the low building opposite.

Then Narcissus was lucky enough to draw the second card, and Ni Shang appeared in third place, so far, the order of appearance of the next three rounds of the competition was determined, and the three examiners seemed to have discussed today's poetry exam questions during this time.

Sitting in the middle was the old professor Kang Dekang Yushu, who saw him look at the word "Mei" crossed out in front of him a little helplessly, sighed faintly, and then stood up.

Immediately, the audience fell silent.

Not only the four Oiran on the stage, but also the major guests in the audience, and even the onlookers outside the green mantle looked at Kang Yushu with a great deal of arrogance, and at the same time, they were extremely nervous, but also faintly looked forward to it, because no one knew what the three examiners had done.

Kant coughed lightly, and then said, "The title of the first round of poems is, Wing Chun. ”

The topic seems simple, but throughout the ages, there have been countless poems about "spring", and it is not a simple matter to find new ideas and not be bound by the creations of predecessors!

Sure enough, even the narcissus and Nishang and others on the stage were embarrassed, but at this time, it also reflected the only advantage of being behind in the draw, that is, they could get more time to think.

Unexpectedly, when the narcissus who drew the No. 2 brand had not yet finished the draft, he saw Bai Fei'er, who was at the head of the left, had already walked out.

"Three adults, distinguished guests, Fei'er already has an answer. ”

As soon as this remark came out, it immediately stirred up a thousand waves, you must know that the thinking time of the first round of creating poems is also included in the scoring link, Bai Fei'er was able to write a poem in such a quick time, either she happened to prepare a poem of Wing Chun, or her talent is too terrible, the abyss of knowledge is unbelievable!

If it is the former, it may only mean that Bai Fei'er's luck is too good, and if it is the latter, it is enough to be breathtaking.

But in any case, since Bai Fei'er has become a poem, she has already taken the lead in the first round, and next, we have to see how her poem is.

I saw Bai Fei'er give a blessing unhurriedly, and then slowly spoke:

"Shuqi urges the cold to go, and spring light comes into the house.

The wind shakes the willow green, and the wall leans on the apricot and peach.

Lightly change the shirt, and it becomes a mess.

Gratuitous double swallows, diagonally over the small windowsill. ”

After speaking, the three examiners nodded frequently, and the onlookers also burst into applause, especially those who have literary positions, who have judged the realm of this poem, I am afraid it is comparable to a good poem!

Corresponding to the nine levels of literacy, there are also nine different levels of literati works, namely: entry, appreciable, excellent, extremely sighing, peeping, enlightened, transcendental, hand-me-down, and amazing!

Don't look at the best is only the third level, and think that it is easy to become a good poem, you must know that when the Chunxi Literary Conference was held, Jin Dazhu's paintings, Bai Chi's words, and Yan Zi'an's poems were all excellent works, and these three people were all genuine tributes!

And what about Bai Fei'er? It's just an ordinary Qinglou woman, if her poem can reach the best level, it is already very remarkable!

It is precisely because Bai Fei'er does not have a literary position, so the poems she makes cannot attract talent, let alone judge the value of this poem by the length of her talent, which is why the competition needs three examiners who have read poetry books to judge, and the three must rely on their own appreciation of poetry to judge, and rank the poems of the four people out of strength and weakness, so as to determine the score of the four people in this round.

The first place gets four points, the second place gets three points, and so on, and the last Oiran only gets one point.

This is the case for all three rounds of competition, and then add up the scores of the four people in the three rounds at the end, and the highest one is naturally the winner of this competition!

The rules are easy to understand and relatively transparent, so since the Oiran Contest three years ago, it has been the same way for all competitions held in the Four Buildings since then.

Among the three examiners, Liu Changyuan first made his own evaluation: "This poem is neat, full of pictures, and its artistic conception is also amazing, I think it should be the best poem!"

Xia Hao on the other side also nodded and agreed: "It should be so." ”

Only the old Mr. Kant who sat in the middle seemed to be a little hesitant, after all, in his opinion, this poem may be very close to the threshold of the best, but he always felt that there was something missing, at this time he listened to the opinions of the two, and thought that this poem could be chanted by a young woman, it was not easy, presumably with this poem, the girl Bai Feier had almost sat in the first round of the first place, if you have to study whether it is the best poem, it seems to be of little significance.

Thinking of this, Kang Yushu finally nodded and responded: "Then it will be rated as the best!"

As soon as these words came out, Bai Fei'er's eyes suddenly flashed with joy, and the other three Oirans behind her all pressed down their smiles, and their hearts became extremely worried......

PS: The second update is delivered!Hurry up, hurry up, fortunately, it will be updated before 12 o'clock, this is probably the fastest chapter written by Mo Yu, I hope you can have a good time, thank you!

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