first-class champion

This method is to force Zhou Zhou to admit defeat as a teacher, even if he turns back in the last moment, but the ceremony of respecting the teacher has been done, even if he wins, it is equal to not winning.Scholars are extremely noble, and now they are fighting poetry again. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, how could Wednesday Yong bow his head, snorted but didn't speak.

At this critical moment, the audience was not happy. Wang Aiqing, who was sick, got out from the crowd and took the lead in shouting: "Pour tea, pour tea..." The atmosphere in the audience was enthusiastic, Cheng Zhiyuan stroked his beard and smiled, Luo Hou Still with a dark face and not speaking.

Duan Mingyu winked at Wednesday, but it was slightly provocative. In desperation, Wednesday gritted his teeth, stood up and poured tea, brought it to Duan Mingyu and said, "Mr. Mingyu, please use tea!"

Duan Mingyu laughed loudly, sat on the chair without getting up, took the teacup, nodded and smiled like an old pedant: "Three-purpose boy, haha, it's really a child who can be taught, a child can be taught... umm , the old man is very pleased!"

Cheng Zhiyuan stood up and said, "In that case, let's have another round!"

The master said loudly: "Then just listen to Mr. Cheng. You will have another round of competition. The top five will advance to the top three. Five talented scholars will compete. The topic is naturally a palindromic poem, and it is still limited by the time limit of one stick of incense. Now the clock starts."

Wednesday said with a sinister smile, "Let's see how you can make another palindromic poem!"

Duan Mingyu smiled relaxedly, expressing that there is no pressure, use it on Wednesday, use it on Wednesday, you must know that you are not competing with me alone, you are comparing with all the great poets after the Tang Dynasty, our cheater , abuse you without my slightest suspense.

A stick of incense is always so fast, and when the last bit of soot is burned out, a gong strikes.

Duan Mingyu looked at Wednesday Yong, who wiped the sweat from his forehead, looking as if he was in danger.

Cheng Zhiyuan smiled like a chrysanthemum, stood up, and said loudly, "It's time, five talented scholars, do you have any poems to write?"

On Wednesday, he walked out with big strides, saying: "Students have a poem to write!"

Cheng Zhiyuan said with a smile: "It's so good, come here quickly, you young man!"

On Wednesday, he took two steps forward, shook his folding fan lightly, and said in a personable manner: "Near and far, far and near,

Who knows the deep love.

Heartbroken drink a glass of wine,

Tears wet under the dim light. "

"Although this poem can't be regarded as a top-notch masterpiece, it's doable if it's done well!" Cheng Zhiyuan said rather dissatisfied.

"Student... ashamed!" Wednesday saluted with clasped fists.

On Wednesday, I turned around and looked at the other four people. I can only barely pass the test, so what about you guys!

Fang Wenzhong and Xie Xiande still looked at each other in blank dismay. Obviously, the two of them did not compose a single song after the two sticks of incense burned down. It can be seen that this palindrome poem is indeed difficult, because the talents and learning of the two are not very good. Low.

"Master Cheng, I have failed to compose a palindrome poem!"

"It's the same next time!" Fang Wenzhong and Xie Xiande exited the game with regrets on their faces.

Stopping at the top five, the results are not too bad. On Wednesday, with a smug look on his face, he obviously has a sense of accomplishment

In this way, five people went to three people, and Wednesday Yong was promoted steadily. At this moment, Cao Song stood up and said: "I am not talented, but I have a poem to write!"

Cheng Zhiyuan said with a smile on his face, "Cao Dacai is indeed Cao Dacai, I believe you will live up to everyone's expectations, and recite the Dao!"

Cao Song clasped his fists together, with clean movements, and then said in a calm and unhurried manner, "The bright moon is empty, the windows are cold, the trees are autumn, the geese are surrounded by beautiful shadows, and the water is beside the buildings. When the flowers are heard and the songs are gone, the fallen leaves startle back to the dream and worry. Hengsai Then the spring is hazy and wild, and the distant mountains and sea are surrounded by green. There are many turbulent encounters in my life, and travelers are still stranded with the clouds."

"Okay, it really is a good poem!" The crowd cheered one after another, and Wednesday Yong's face turned blue immediately. This poem is more than one level higher than his in terms of artistic conception and confrontation.

Duan Mingyu let out a long sigh, sure enough, his reputation is well-deserved, Cao Song's popularity for thousands of years is really not for nothing, the potential of a person is really unpredictable, I, Duan, still underestimated the ancient people's poetry and songs attainments.

"But there are still people who write poems. If not, this round will advance to the finals on Wednesday with talented scholars and talented scholars Cao Song!" The master announced loudly.

Duan Mingyu went up, also dressed in white, with a graceful appearance.

Cheng Junyu patted his chest lightly behind the screen, "It's okay, it's okay, brother finally got through this test!"

Wan Yanyan laughed teasingly, "That's right, for Cheng Damei, the officials have put in a lot of effort, it's not easy to win!"

Duan Mingyu chanted leisurely: "Today, we are fighting literary poems on the Weijing River, and I will compose a palindrome poem with the beautiful scenery in this lake. Listen up, everyone, the green water is surrounded by forests, and the sunset is beautiful. Looking back from all sides of the mountain. Ancient temples in secluded forests, solitary bright moon, cold wells and cold springs with blue reflections. Gulls fly all over Pupu, fishing boats float, cranes accompany Xianting celestial beings come. You walk up the path, stepping on flowers and smoke, and flowing streams are far away with a canopy open."

Cheng Zhiyuan thought about it for a while, then turned the poem upside down and read it: "Open the canopy and fly away from the stream, walk on the fireworks and walk on the path to visit the visitor's fairy pavilion and accompany the cranes, go boating and fishing pools are full of flying gulls. The ancient forest in the lonely temple is secluded. Looking back at the four mountains and watching the sunset, you can nestle in the forest and enjoy the greenery by the water."

"Okay, okay..." The applause in the hall was like thunder, spreading throughout the Weijing River.Everyone in the hall was stunned for a moment, and then there was a wave of applause, which was all sincerely expressed by everyone.Everyone listened to him casually recite good sentences, how can they not accept it.Fang Wenzhong, Xie Xiande and others who had withdrawn from the competition had already slammed the table.In this round of competition, Duan Mingyu deserved to take the first place again.

In this last round of battle, Duan Mingyu was calm and magnanimous. Not only was he not afraid of being used by Beijing's talent on Wednesday, but he was completely defeated, and his self-confidence was completely ruined. It was extremely beautiful.

On Wednesday, his face turned pale, and then his face turned livid again, and he could not make a sound.

Cheng Junyu silently chanted twice, then suddenly shouted: "Brother Duan won, Yanyan, brother won."

"Hush..." Wan Yanyan raised her slender index finger, signaling that the two of them were eavesdropping, but don't let anyone know.She was no longer surprised by her elder brother's ability, and she didn't ask any more questions after hearing the words, and said with a smile: "Sister Jun Yu, you can rest assured now, as I said earlier, officials never disappoint people."

Cheng Zhiyuan applauded and laughed: "Okay, okay, Mr. Duan is really talented and learned. Mr. Duan also passed this test."

Duan Mingyu stood up, saluted Huanhui, and said with a smile: "By mistake, let me give in."