Heaven is the Phoenix

Chapter 271 Feng Qianyu Wins the First Round

The speed of both of them was very fast, Wu Ying'er stopped the comparison first.

Seeing this, Miao Yin went up a few steps, picked up the rice paper in front of Wu Ying'er, and read the poem on it.

"The stems are pale and green, and the flowers are red. Wu Ge's autumn water is cold, and Xiang Temple's night is cloudy and empty."

"In the rich fragrant dew, the beauty is in the green mirror. There are no guests in the south building, so I practiced in the east of the pond overnight."

Miaoyin had just finished reading, when there was clapping and applauding from below.

Miao Yin frowned lightly, the poem written by Wu Ying'er is really good, I don't know Qian Yu...!
Feng Qianyu also put down her pen and nodded to Miaoyin.

Seeing this, Miaoyin stepped forward, picked up the rice paper and looked at it, a smile appeared on her face, as expected of Feng Qianyu, only she can write such domineering poems!
I didn't read it again, and read it with the rice paper.

"The iron clothes are broken on the battlefield of hundreds of battles, and the south of the city has been encircled."

"Shoot and kill General Huyan from the battalion, and lead the remnant soldiers back with a thousand horses alone."

As soon as this poem came out, the audience was silent, only Mu Mu was a little speechless, Qian Yu, you can remember Li Bai's poem!
Then thunderous applause broke out, showing who the winner of this game is.

Compared with the poems, Wu Ying'er's poems are more tender, while Feng Qianyu's poems are like the piano music she played, which is convincing.

Seeing Feng Qianyu's indifferent look, Wu Ying'er clenched her hands tightly in anger, damn it, all her plans were messed up, why did Feng Qianyu do this?
No, you must not lose to her in the last game.

During the confrontation between the two, the rice paper was changed again.

Ignoring Feng Qianyu, Wu Ying'er picked up a brush and began to draw.

Feng Qianyu looked at the rice paper in front of her for a long time before picking up a brush to draw.

Huahua didn't need the previous three things, everyone waited quietly, Wu Ying'er had already lost Feng Qianyu three rounds in a row, and I'm afraid this round will also be lost.

In this way, even if Feng Qianyu won the first round, only the second round could win.

A stick of incense in big script passed by, Wu Ying'er put down the paintbrush in his hand in satisfaction, looked at Miaoyin, and said, "It's done."

Feng Qianyu also stopped writing at the same time.

Seeing this, Miaoyin stepped forward and picked up the paintings of the two.

Sheng Ruo walked over and helped unfold Feng Qianyu's painting.

What Wu Yinger painted was a paradise, while Feng Qianyu painted Wanli Baiti, the scenery of Tianhai Sea.

This painting shocked everyone present.

In the last round of the first round, everyone began to vote.

When the statistics were calculated, it turned out that Feng Qianyu was left, Wu Yinger's eyes were red with anger, and she looked at Feng Qianyu and the others, as well as Miaoyin, if it wasn't for this woman who made trouble, even if Feng Qianyu was good at drawing, playing No matter how good you are, you will lose.

It's all this woman's fault.

Wu Tian's complexion was also black, and he sat on the stage with a look of displeasure, but he didn't speak.

Seeing this, Qingyuan smiled, this Wu Ying'er is just like Wu Tian, ​​he doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth is thick, and is self-righteous.

Miaoyin naturally saw Wu Yinger's hatred for her, so she didn't say anything, but looked at the people in the audience, "Everyone saw the first round of competition just now, Wu Yinger lost, so let's start now." For the second round, please vote fairly, otherwise, Tianhai is waiting for you...!"

Upon hearing Miao Yin's threatening words, Wu Ying'er was very angry, "I think you are threatening everyone, Master, and you don't want your students to lose, so you are warning everyone by saying this."

(End of this chapter)