NOVEL SIMPLE Chapter 339 Knockout Round, Mei
There were two strange classmates, fat and thin, chatting and joking, so Xiao Han's waiting was not so boring.
Although the two of them were lacking in talent and learning, they were rich in social experience.
I can tell you everything.
With the sound of the gong, the hall suddenly became quiet.
The county magistrate of the ancient city came to the stage.
As a parent officer, he first glanced around majestically.
Then he spoke slowly.
"Today is another day for our ancient city to hold a poetry conference. First of all, let us welcome the king and the princess, and welcome all the adults from the city to take their seats."
"As you can see, this year's poetry conference is different from the past. The standards have been raised several levels. Today, young talents from Fucheng will come to compete with everyone."
"Here, I wish you all good results in advance. Next, I announce the official start of the poetry conference~"
As the county magistrate finished speaking, the audience was in an uproar.
People from Fucheng actually come to participate in the competition? How can this compare?
The level of the prefectural city and the county town are completely different. The best people in the county town may not be ranked in the prefectural city.
The faces of the disciples from the local aristocratic families in Qingning Ancient City have darkened.
I thought it was an internal competition, but I didn't expect that Fucheng would come over to interfere.
This eating scene is really a bit ugly.
I just hope that those who come are not the four most outstanding talents.
Then they still have a chance of winning.
Now, if they are unwilling, what can they do? This is probably what the prince meant.
How could they come unexpectedly without an invitation.
Xiao Han is still here, no matter whether he is from Fucheng or the capital, watch him be killed one by one tonight.
"It's over. If Fucheng also comes to participate, I'm afraid my masterpiece will be ruined. I just regret that I was born at the wrong time~"
The thin man sighed beside him.
At this time, watching the progress of the plot here, the friends in the live broadcast room also cheered up.
Guessing the next direction.
Xiao Han ignored the two of them and craned his neck to look inside, waiting for Lin Qingluo to appear.
The other young masters from the aristocratic family also had the same thoughts as him.
Amidst the jingle of jade stones, a beautiful figure slowly walked out behind the prince.
Today, Lin Qingluo was wearing a formal palace suit, and the complicated patterns made her look gorgeous.
There was a gasp from the audience.
"It's so beautiful. Is this the princess?"
"It seems that I have come to the right place this time. Only I, Ning Yuan, can match such a beautiful woman."
"Senior Brother Xiao Han, I have decided, I will go all out~"
The thin man stared blankly and said according to the script.
Xiao Han's head was full of black threads when he heard it, and he looked at the pig-like faces around him, and felt unhappy in his heart.
These bastards are actually after their own women.
It's really intolerable to my uncle, but intolerable to my aunt.
Just wait, I won't be named Xiao if I don't beat you to a pulp later.
Xiao Han secretly felt cruel in his heart.
At this time, the talented people present did not know what was waiting for them. It would be a nightmare that would accompany them throughout their lives.
At this time, Lin Qingluo also saw Xiao Han sitting in the audience.
Smiling brightly in his direction.
Suddenly there was another commotion.
The thin man even exaggeratedly covered his chest, looking like he was about to faint.
"She smiled at me. Is she interested in me? It's fate. I feel like my fate has arrived~"
Ignoring the thin man's nonsense beside him, Xiao Han also smiled at Lin Qingluo.
it is more than words.
Just as the conference was about to begin, Wei Daxun and the others also arrived at the scene.
Wei Daxun took Yang Xiaoyue to the guest seats on the second floor and looked at the first floor with interest.
Different from the two of them, Fan Chengcheng and Meng Ziyi were shuttled among the guests, and they were recruited to serve.
In the audience area on the first floor, Wang Hedi and Bai Lu were hiding behind everyone, observing the movements on the second floor.
The secret book they lost may be in the hands of these people.
I just don’t know who it is.
At the door, Bai Jingting and his entourage stood leaning against the door, observing the suspicious people inside with sharp eyes.
Not far away, Song Yi looked here from time to time with a food box on her shoulders.
So far, everything is fine.
As the dignitaries took their seats, the young talents from Fucheng also came out from behind and sat on a row of chairs prepared for them.
Ning Yuan, one of the four great talents, actually came.
The children of the local aristocratic families looked solemn.
When everyone was seated, a man dressed as a master walked onto the stage.
"The auspicious time has arrived, let's start the first round of elimination. The top thirty in this round will advance, and the rest will be eliminated. Please read the test questions~"
With that said, a maid came out from the side holding a scroll.
He stood at the entrance of the stairs and unfolded the scroll in his hand.
I saw a big plum blossom written on it.
The theme of the first round of questions is around Mei Lai, which is relatively simple.
There are many directions that can be written.
It can describe scenery and chant aspirations.
From the moment the title was announced, everyone in the audience fell into deep thought.
There are those who are confident, but there are also those who are scratching their heads.
All living beings are diverse.
"The answer time is one stick of incense, and you can answer before the incense burns out. When you are ready, you can call the maids on both sides, and they will come forward with pen and ink for you to answer. Remember, you can only write your brand name on the work, no one is allowed. Write your name. Start counting~"
After saying that, the master stepped aside.
Several people from Fucheng and some local aristocratic families looked calm. This first level was not difficult for them at all.
Looking at the people behind who were frowning and thinking, he raised his chin slightly.
Until they saw Xiao Han sitting upright.
They were all stunned.
Who is this? Why is there such a person with such outstanding temperament in this small place?
The key is that it looks so good-looking.
A strong enemy, this person is definitely a strong enemy.
They all became vigilant.
List him as your next focus.
The light of the fire goes out and the incense becomes shorter and shorter.
One after another, people stood up and called the maid to come forward to answer.
Seeing that the incense had burned to the middle, Xiao Han also stood up.
He waved to the maid on the side.
When she came forward, Xiao Han picked up the brush on the plate and swung it away.
Looking at the handwriting in front of her, a flash of surprise flashed in the maid's eyes.
Good words and good poetry.
She secretly glanced at Xiao Han's handsome face, and her face turned red.
After blowing on it and waiting for the ink to dry, Xiao Han folded it and placed it on the tray.
He smiled at the maid and indicated that she was done.
After saying it three times in a row, the maid finally came back from her reverie.
With a blushing face, she gave Xiao Han a wink, and then reluctantly walked back to the next one step by step.
Upstairs, Lin Qingluo pouted slightly.
From the moment she entered the room, her attention has been focused on Xiao Han.
She had a clear view of the interaction between the two of them just now, and she felt sour in her heart when she saw the maid smiling sweetly.
As soon as you are out of sight, there will be wild bees and butterflies taking the initiative to provoke you, which is really uneasy.
Xiao Han seemed to be aware of it. He raised his head and looked upstairs. He looked at Lin Qingluo's eyes and smiled slightly.
Everything is under his control.