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Chapter 202 Reaching the Finals

Duan Mingyu smiled and waved, and followed everyone across the covered bridge.

Cheng Junyu's painting boat is really magnificent.Flying eaves and walking pavilions, carved railings and jade bricks, red and green hangings, decorated with lanterns and colorful lights, it is very lively.The five talented scholars on the other boat were already waiting for them in one place.

Duan Mingyu glanced briefly, and saw Xie Xiande, this guy was smiling, standing at the head of the five, but he didn't look sideways, he didn't even glance at these five people.Behind him is a young man with a smile on his face, also very handsome, waving a folding fan, flirtatious, talking to Xie Xiande, as if he doesn't pay attention to others.

First of all, you are a slab.Isn't this Fang Wenzhong?

Really, grandma is a leg, these two bastards are really talented, and they even made it to the finals, seeing Duan Mingyu coming over.

Both of them clasped their fists together, "See Jieshuai!"

Chenzhou's great victory, Duan Mingyu's official worship of Yingtian Jiedushi, a second-rank official, exists like a local emperor.

Duan Mingyu waved his hand, "There's no need to be too polite. Today we meet friends through literature. There are so many rules."

Wednesday Yong, who was standing in third place, was also full of complacency, staring closely at Duan Mingyu and the young talent Cao Song in front of him, as if he had regarded them as his biggest opponents.Others, etc., will not be able to enter their eyes.

Duan Mingyu snorted secretly, wanting to rob Lao Tzu of his wife, I will fight with your life.Just as he was about to step in, he heard the handsome man behind Fang Wenzhong say: "Wait a minute—"

Duan Mingyu looked back at him, the man clasped his fists and said, "I use the couplets in the seven provinces of Xiajing and Zhongzhong on Wednesday, I don't know if your Excellency is—"

Duan Mingyu said, "The bandit's name is Duan Mingyu, I don't know what your Excellency is doing?"

On Wednesday, he said, "Your Excellency, as an official of the imperial court, does not deal with official business. Don't you feel ashamed when you come to participate in such a romantic event?"

Duan Mingyu snorted, "None of your business!"

"You...you are insulting Sven!" Wednesday said angrily.

"Brother Zhou, who stipulated that officials ordered by the imperial court cannot participate in such a grand event? Even the current emperor has not made this rule. From my point of view, Brother Zhou is purely made out of nothing. There is nothing in the world, and mediocrity!" Cao Song Sitting aside, he said something indifferent.

Duan Mingyu complained with a thankful look, and was about to give up on this matter, but this Wednesday, he snorted again, and Fang Wenzhong immediately became angry, "If you swear one more word, believe it or not, we will beat you up Half dead, let's see how you continue to compete!"

On Wednesday, he stopped talking, turned his head away, and drank tea on his own.

Duan Mingyu yelled at Fang Wenzhong, "Why are you so rude, we are all civilized people, today is really a disaster, Fang Wenzhong, you go and pass on my military order to encircle the Weijing River for three floors, At that time, when the poisonous tongue, the flies and the like go out, then... hum, you understand!"

Fang Wenzhong clasped his fists and said firmly, "The general obeys orders!"

On Wednesday, a Confucian scholar, who had never seen such a scene before, immediately turned pale and wiped away his sweat.

Duan Mingyu walked over and patted Wednesday on the shoulder, "What, Brother Zhou, do you think I should come here?"

Wednesday Yong nodded hastily, and the subject changed, "Yes, yes, my lord is having fun with the people, and he is really a rare good official!"

"Don't force it, don't force yourself, say what you want, I always convince others with virtue!" Duan Mingyu said extremely shamelessly.

"It's not forced, it's not forced! What I'm saying is from the bottom of my heart!" Wednesday Yong said hastily.

"So, very good! Fang Wenzhong, the order just now has been cancelled!" Duan Mingyu ordered.

"Yes, son!"

Duan Mingyu smiled slightly, and said to the leader: "Brother, let's go in, and hurry up to compete. After the competition, everyone will go back to their homes and find their mothers!"

……

This is the scene of the finals?Duan Mingyu entered the main cabin of the painting boat, and carefully looked at the scene in front of her.The wall lamps hang high and the colors are picturesque. They have already been filled with high-ranking officials and celebrities in Songzhou City.There is a big charcoal stove in the middle, the fiery red charcoal fire warms the fine wine, and the maids and servants keep walking back and forth, making it extremely lively.A master sang long ago: "The top five talents of the Songzhou Wenchang Association have been produced, please take your seats.

Swish.All eyes turned to the door, the talented man walking in front, who had never seen such a scene where celebrities gather and everyone's eyes are focused on one body, his hands trembled unconsciously.

Duan Mingyu walked in the first place. He was not afraid of such a scene. He had experienced many things in the past, and he had developed a bravery on this battlefield. He should be feared by others.

This stop doesn't matter, everyone present here is a figure with a head and face, naturally they recognize Duan Mingyu, they all bow down, and said loudly, "See Shuai Jie!"

Duan Mingyu suddenly burst into the temperament of a high-ranking person, and said, "Today's first test, no distinction is made between status and status, those with virtue and ability will get it, please hurry up, please don't be too polite, we are also one of the contestants, let's compete quickly !"

Cheng Zhiyuan was the first to stop moving, waved his hand, sat back in his seat and said, "Master, let's start!"

But the crowd heard a master shout: "Please sit down in front of the five talented scholars."

Duan Mingyu walked to the front of the stage, found an empty stool from below, looked down, but saw that the eyes of the Songzhou celebrities in the audience were all on the people on the stage.The most attractive people on stage were Duan Mingyu, Cao Song and Wednesday.

The master walked up to the stage and said loudly: "Songzhou Wenchang Grand Meeting, the final final competition, starts now. In addition to the celebrities of Songzhou, the governor of Songzhou and the commander of the hussars, Luohou, are present today. Lord Luo, Lord Songzhou Xuezheng, and other local officials."

Duan Mingyu glanced at it, and sure enough, he saw Cheng Zhiyuan sitting on a high platform in the distance, smiling at himself.Next to him is Luo Hou, a big bastard, with a dark old face, no expression can be seen.

The master said loudly: "This poetry competition adopts an elimination system. Those who fail to do well in each round will withdraw. In the end, there will be two remaining, and the winner will be decided by couplets!"

Fang Wenzhong and Xie Xiande are slightly weaker, the other three are indeed famous for their talents, they can recite poems and compose Fu with their own hands, although they can't be called masterpieces, they are already top-notch poems.

However, this is the Wenchang Club, the Wenchang Club is well-known to thousands of people in the world, and there may be some good sentences that have been passed down for thousands of years.

The five sat and waited for a decision, when they saw Cheng Zhiyuan winking, and at the same time five doctors stood up, Duan Mingyu and the other four looked at each other.

The five doctors walked slowly in front of the five of them, felt their pulses, looked, heard and asked, and used all kinds of means to see a doctor.Duan Mingyu asked suspiciously, "Your doctor, what are you doing?"

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