My host is a playboy

Chapter 150
More than [-] people came out one after another, and this number is not even half of the previous year.

There was no one else in Yun Qing's eyes, she just stared fixedly at the white figure on the stage, although there was another person wearing white on the stage.

But Yun Qing could tell that her family's appearance and clothes were many times better than that person's.

You can tell just by looking at the smell.

"Has anyone answered yet?" the steward asked.

Yun Qing's eyes followed Rong Yu all the time, only to hear her sexy thin lips parting slightly, and said, "Tao Ran Jinjiang Embankment."

The steward's eyes lit up, this couplet was neat, much better than the ones he just heard.

But why does this sound seem familiar?
But it doesn't matter, he has always been a person who loves talents, and the young man wearing a mask in front of him, not to mention his talents and learning, has a much better temperament than those who just confronted him.

Of course, it doesn't mean that those people are bad, it's just that the young man in front of him is more dazzling in the crowd.

"Good!" The steward applauded.

Then he continued: "Is there anyone who is right?"

No one spoke, so it was a matter of course to enter the first question.

According to the rules of Qingfenglou, you can only start answering questions after passing the introductory questions. There is no limit to the number of questions, and only the last person will be left. Not only can you get the unique Lantern King tonight, but also a promise from Qingfenglou.

The steward arranged positions for the remaining 23 people on the stage, and distributed pens, inks, papers and inkstones.

Then start the question and answer.

"Please listen to the first question."

"The waning moon, the Big Dipper, and the sinking of the stars, answer one word."

Looking at the field, some people write as soon as they pick up a pen, some scratch their heads, and some are as calm as blue.

And Rong Yu belongs to the kind of person who is very calm and writes with a pen.

After about a cup of tea.

The steward announced the answer.

"The answer is Qin, please leave the son who didn't answer correctly."

Five people left the field, leaving 17 people.

It seems that this question is still somewhat difficult.

"Please listen to the second question."

"Walk on Wangwu Street. Carry the jug to buy wine. When you meet a shop, you double the amount. When you see flowers, you drink a bucket. When you meet a shop and flowers three times, you drink up the wine in the jug. How much wine is there in the jug?"

This question is more powerful. Ten people were eliminated at once, leaving only seven people on the field.

It seems that with regard to mathematics, no matter ancient or modern, Chinese or foreign, people who are more fond of literature are less able to do mathematics.

This directly cuts off a little more than half.

Rong Yu is the calmest on the field.

Yun Qing couldn't help being a little proud, this is her man, awesome!
The steward was a little helpless. When it came to the third question, there were still more than [-] people left on the field.

Now for the third question, there are only single digits left.

I don't know what the master thinks, but there is no way to manage things, the master's request can only be followed.

"It seems that this year's Lantern King will be announced soon." The steward said with a smile.

"Not much to say, please listen to the third question. Tonight is the Qixi Festival. Please compose a poem and choose the first four."

Composing poetry is easy, but to be ranked among the top four among the seven, a certain foundation is also required.

Everyone on the field was racking their brains thinking about how to write exquisite and beautiful poems that won the first prize.

Of course, except for Rong Yu, who is still very calm, I am afraid that apart from Yun Qing, there is nothing in this world that can make him panic.

This time it was about a quarter of an hour later.

All seven people on the field wrote their own poems.

The steward took the seven poems to the Qingfeng Tower and went to the Qingfeng Building to choose again and again with the others, and selected four that they felt were well-deserved.

where to come out.

"The four poems in my hand are made by the sons who successfully entered the fourth question. All four poems will be announced later, and the three sons who have not been read, please leave. "

This method is fair and reasonable, and when the poems are read out, the quality of the poems will be judged by others, and no one will be dissatisfied.

(End of this chapter)