"Good! This is the pass and you can go in. ”

When the examiner handed over the pass, Zhou Yi also glanced at the other party.

It seems to be a little familiar, as if it is a little similar to that person, and also has two eyes.

Qi Delong next to him looked at the pass in Zhou Yi's hand, his eyes showed a look of longing, and he couldn't wait to use him to take down this pass.

This was the second time he had lined up, and during this time, he could count the people who had come in from here on one hand.

And now there is such a person next to him, and the most annoying thing is that the other party was originally from the academy, and those talents belonged to the Neiding gang, and they had a pass.

But he gave the pass to someone else, and ran over to grab the few passes he had with the people on his side.

Isn't this pure bullying!!

Qi Delong can be said to have been preparing for a long time for today, not only for honor, but also for the sake of boasting when drinking with friends in the future, and by the way, you can also take a closer look at the goddess Wang Yuyan.

But I didn't expect people to see it, and as a result, they were ruthlessly hit by others!

Depend on! Are you amazing? Don't bring such a bully!

Looking at the other party's resentful eyes, Zhou Yi was a little inexplicable.

How does this guy get hot and cold?

Isn't the reaction arc very different from others?

He didn't think much of it, kicked the pass into his pocket, and walked towards the entrance.

And after he left, the examiner also made a phone call.

After making the call, he recalled the next link that Zhou Yi said just now, and he also showed a look of enjoyment.

seconds, really seconds!!

……

With the pass, after successfully entering the scene, Zhou Yi quickly saw Zhou Mo and Xu Moyi.

But before he could pass, a young lady suddenly stopped him.

"You're Zhou Yi, right?"

"Hmm." Zhou Yi nodded.

didn't think about why the other party knew him, after all, he encountered that incident in Hangzhou, and it was normal, and it was normal for the other party to know him.

But he was clearly overthinking.

"Professor Wang just called me and told you to sit here."

"Professor Wang?"

"It's the one who gave you the pass just now." The other party said with a smile.

Before Zhou Yi could speak, Zhou Mo on the side also saw him, and immediately waved his hand excitedly, but he didn't dare to make a sound.

It was the first time she had been to such a place, and the people around her seemed to be polite and soft-spoken.

So she showed different personalities in the face of different people, and she also became quieter.

"I'm sorry, I have to go over there." There is also no stipulation on the pass where he must sit, so of course it is impossible for Zhou Yi to run to the other side.

And he always felt that the people on the scene were divided into two factions, just like when he was in the literary club.

If you run to the other side, won't you become an enemy?

"Brother, you're very discerning."

At this time.

A man with a pair of black-rimmed glasses who looked rather sven approached.

"What do you mean, Su Zimu? Professor Wang has already said that he should sit on our side. ”

"Jiang Nuan, even what Professor Wang said is useless!

You have to make your own choice! Su Zimu smiled and said, "And other people's friends are on our side, you can't let people sit separately, right?" ”

He saw Zhou Mo waving at Zhou Yi just now, so naturally he could know that the two knew each other.

"What's the matter, he got the pass from Professor Wang, so he should sit on the side of our modern ancient poetry!"

"It doesn't matter what you say, you have to let people make their own choices!"

The argument between the two made many people look at them.

"Aren't they from the same academy? Why did they suddenly quarrel! ”

"Different camps in one academy are all pulling people for themselves!"

"Hey, who's that guy next to them? How does it feel so familiar! ”

"Why do so many people have to hold on to one of them?"

In fact, Zhou Yi was also very depressed, I just came here to join in the fun, why do you have to make it so eye-catching?

Can't you just let me keep a low profile?

……

"Printing the moon well, printing the moon shadow, printing the moon shadow in the printing moon well.

Ten thousand years of moon wells, ten thousand years of moon shadows!

Dad, your couplet was given out! ”

Wang Yuanming received a call from his son Wang Chengcai, listening to what the other party said, and also savoring it.

"Well, it's good.

What is the name of the person who produced this couplet? ”

"His name is Zhou Yi!

But Dad, I've already had people pull this person to my side, so I might not be embarrassed this time. ”

Wang Chengcai laughed after speaking, not realizing at all that the corners of Wang Yuanming's mouth on the other end of the phone twitched slightly.

"Okay, I got it." After hanging up the phone, Wang Yuanming picked up the ring ruler next to him and waved it lightly twice.

I don't know if I can get used to it if I haven't used it for so long!

It's just that Zhou Yi's words, why do they feel so familiar?

Wang Yuanming thought about it slightly, and the appearance of a person slowly appeared in his mind.

It turned out to be this kid!!

As soon as he remembered that he was rejected by Zhou Yi that day, Wang Yuanming felt a little uncomfortable.

After all, after all these years, no one has ever treated him like this.

Others rushed to squeeze out what he wanted to get, and he actually gave this opportunity to others with his backhand!

Later, Tang Guozong took out the good wine that had been treasured for many years, and this was the end.

I didn't want to give him a pass at the beginning, but now I run over and break through by myself, I really rely on a little ink in my stomach, so willful?

But......

One thing to say, this kid does seem to have something, arrogant and confident.

"Grandpa, what are you doing here?"

When Wang Yuanming was reminiscing about what Wang Chengcai said, and at the same time looking for a feeling in his hand, someone came over.

"Here we are." Looking at his Sun Queen Yuyan, Wang Yuanming showed a doting look.

"How about you come and see this couplet?"

As he spoke, he picked up the brush next to him and wrote it out.

and the upper couplet placed next to it, just forming a completed couplet.

"Yin Yue Well, Yin Moon Shadow ......" Wang Yuyan read, "It's really good." ”

"That's the guy I told you last time."

"The one who turned you down?"

"Hmm." Wang Yuanming took a deep breath, "Although people are a little arrogant, they do have talents. ”

"Grandpa, it's just a couplet, it doesn't mean anything." Wang Yuyan smiled, and didn't go to her heart, "Who came to participate in the poetry meeting is not talented." ”

"Then do you know who created this Qingpingle?" Wang Yuanming pointed to the calligraphy and painting next to him that was hung by him.

The above is the one that Zhou Yi read at that time, Wang Yuanming was idle and wrote it down.

"Zhou Yi." Wang Yuyan said.

"How do you know?"

"I'm not stupid, since you asked so, then eight or nine is not far from ten, it must be him!"

Wang Yuanming: "......"

It seems to make sense!!

Wang Yuyan looked at Wang Yuanming, who was a little speechless, and couldn't help laughing twice, then looked at the calligraphy and painting, and read it slightly.

"It's true that he has a certain talent, but through the style of writing, I can also feel that he should be quite arrogant." When Wang Yuyan said this, she suddenly said as if she remembered something, "Grandpa, you won't introduce me to him, will you?" ”

"Of course not." Wang Yuanming shook his head, "Let's not say that this kid made me unable to get off the stage in front of so many people."

Just because of your age, the two of you are a little too far apart. ”

"He's older than me?"

"No, you're older than him."

Wang Yuyan: "......"

Now it was her turn to be blocked and speechless.

"You still think about it, how to lead the classical poetry side and win my dad's side!" Wang Yuyan snorted and left.

Looking at the back of his granddaughter leaving, Wang Yuanming also shook his head.

My granddaughter is good at everything, but her vision is too high, she is already twenty-three years old this year, and she has not lowered her requirements.

How can there be a perfect man in this world who is proficient and talented.

In such a picky way, I'm afraid it's not going to be three!

……

This time, the poems will be the same as the previous one at Kotoshima Academy.

In total, it is divided into two factions.

It's still modern and classical.

The people who can enter here are all talents from major academies, or they are gods who specialize in studying ancient poetry.

So in this case, there are more people over there, and naturally the chances of victory will be greater.

In any case, the power of more people is always a last word!

Because Zhou Yi is out of the next link, he is a rare talent in the eyes of Wang Chengcai.

It's a pity that Zhou Yi finally chose the classical poetry side, because Zhou Mo and Xu Moyi are here!

Although he could also choose to go to the other side, it was not necessary.

Several staff members with long guns and short cannons next to him recorded this moment.

Before the game started, Su Zimu just now was also chatting with Zhou Yi every sentence.

"How do I feel like you know that guy just now?"

"You mean Jiang Nuan?" Su Zimu smiled, "We are all from Zhejiang University, so we naturally know each other, but the camps are different."

By the way, the first round of questions in today's competition is about friends, do you have any opinions? ”

"Well...... Zhou Yi took a deep breath and showed a headache, "Then I have to think about it."

By the way, is there a reward? ”

"There must be! There is a certificate for each round......"

Before the other party could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Zhou Yi, "You know, this is not what I asked." ”

Of course, Su Zimu also understood, "If you have a bonus, there must be one!" ”

"If you say that, then my thinking will be clear all of a sudden."

"You are really ......" Su Zimu glanced at Zhou Yi, who seemed to be suddenly full of thoughts, and thought of a lot of adjectives in his heart, and finally said, "You are really honest enough......"

"A gentleman loves money, and he takes it in the right way!"

……

Both groups were discussing, and at this time, bursts of music sounded on the field, and then Wang Yuanming, Wang Chengcai and several others sat on the judges' seat.

The host of this poetry meeting also came up, and the scene was quiet at this time.

After the host read the eternal opening remarks and introduced the people on the judges' seat, the exam questions were also slowly displayed on the big screen.

"Dad, you might lose this time.

If you lose, don't forget to treasure the ......"

In the face of his son's provocation, Wang Yuanming glanced at him, and his eyes also looked at him.

At this glance, I suddenly saw Zhou Yi sitting in his camp.

Well?

Isn't this kid running to modern poetry? Why did you run back again?

Glancing at Zhou Yi, who was communicating with Xu Moyi, he smiled.

This kid is a little crazy, but he does have some strength!

Seeing that his father was still laughing at this time, Wang Chengcai was also a little dazed, but soon he followed Wang Yuanming's gaze and saw Zhou Yi's location.

What's the situation?

Didn't you let people bring each other to your side?

How did this run to the other side!?

You're not kind to be a father! How can you cheat your son behind your back!?

Of course, Wang Chengcai also dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak, but he complained slightly in his heart.

Fortunately, I still have a good girl!!

……

The first round of questions is about friends, and you need to write with a brush.

Zhou Yi is good at reciting poems, but it is difficult to lift the pen, but fortunately, he has accumulated a large amount of emotional value during this time, and after the rapid exchange, he has a good look of holding the pen and thinking.

The main thing is that everyone is thinking that he is not good at starting too fast, and he will save some face for others.

What if a guy like Qi Delong appears again, shouting that he pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger?

Looking at Zhou Yi's skillful movement of lifting the pen and dipping the ink, Zhou Mo couldn't help but reach out and touch his forehead.

"What are you doing?"

Zhou Yi was a little baffled by her action.

"I wonder if you're possessed by some old monster!" Zhou Mo looked at the words written by Zhou Yi, and then looked at Zhou Yi who was close at hand, and then showed a curious look on his face.

"How is that possible?" Zhou Yi reached out and knocked on Zhou Mo's head.

"Ah, what are you doing with so much force, it hurts me!" Zhou Mo hit Zhou Yi twice with his head, and then said curiously, "Anyway, I didn't know that you could write calligraphy, and you write so well." ”

"Hmm......" Zhou Yi thought about it, and then found a random reason, "I learned there when I traveled to Hawaii with my dad before." ”

"When? How did I not know? ”

"Oh, you don't care."

After Zhou Yi finished perfunctory, he saw that everyone else had already started to write, and he also thought about it slightly.

The theme is the words of friends......

Pregnant!!!

He held the brush and began to write slowly.

Soon.

Some people handed in what they had written one after another, and when Zhou Yi saw this, he hurriedly handed in the papers together.

After returning to his seat, he also looked casually.

He was one of the early ones, and there were many of the rest who were frowning and trying to think.

But as time went on, more and more people got up and handed it in.

Opposite Zhou Yi was the person on the other side of the modern poetry, leaving one after another with the people in front of him.

Suddenly, he saw a very familiar person behind him.

There were too many people just now, and they were blocked, and he didn't look carefully, so he didn't find it.

But now he saw it!

Well?

Zhang Weiwei?

This dog thing is here, too?