Chapter 227: It's Qin Mo's Turn
Two minutes passed.
The students from various universities on the field had different thoughts. Some hoped that Wan Zhaorong could make a good couplet, but it would be difficult for other students, so they had to fight against them. Others hoped that Wan Zhaorong could not make a good couplet, so they would get nothing.
points, and some people hope that their turn will come soon.
Qin Mo, on the other hand, doesn't matter. Regardless of whether Jinling Academy makes the same or not, Qin Mo is sure to bring Diwu into the second round and almost secure a seat on Diaoyutai.
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"I feel like this question is too difficult (snowflakes fluttering in the north wind?)."
"Yeah, I think it's more difficult to pair up couplets with the same words than to pair up couplets with the same sound. I can only say that Jinling Academy was very unlucky and got a bad draw."
"I hope Wan Zhaorong can make a couplet, come on."
"There are only three minutes, the probability is very slim."
Various voices were heard from the crowd. For the writers in the audience, they naturally wanted to see a wonderful exchange competition between writers. No matter who won, the more exciting the match, the better. So most writers,
They all hope that Wan Zhaorong can make a good couplet.
However, they also know that this is difficult.
Anyone with a little bit of literary accomplishment will understand that it is too difficult to match a couplet with the same side and the same side. You can't just randomly pick up a few words with the same side and the same side.
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"Do we really want to lose?" In the student area of Jinling Academy, the students who have not yet played and Xu Zilin who has been eliminated all have ugly expressions.
Time is passing by little by little, and they have never felt that time is passing so fast. If Wan Zhaorong cannot make a good couplet in this round and does not score a point, it will be almost impossible to advance to the next level.
According to the rules, those who can advance to the second level must make a top couplet in the round and stump enough students.
Three minutes.
All the students from Jinling Wuhan University looked crestfallen and lowered their heads in dejection.
Suddenly, Wan Zhaorong moved.
"Hey, she made a couplet?"
"Did you figure it out at the last minute?"
When the teammates saw this scene, they all expressed surprise. Wan Zhaorong took lotus steps, her bare hands danced, and she held the pen like a butterfly through flowers and wrote: Lonely and cold, widowed with an empty window.
It's done in one go, as if it were made in heaven.
Wan Zhaorong stopped writing, and his face suddenly became lost, and he smiled sadly.
"This couplet represents a lonely widow with an empty window." Zhong Shenxiu stood up in surprise as he looked at the seven words that appeared on the paper after Wan Zhaorong put away his pen.
Ma Daihua and Li Dongchang couldn't help but exclaimed: "What a good couplet. This couplet is no worse than Qin Mo's upper couplet with the same pronunciation."
Qin Mo was stunned for a moment when he saw Wan Zhaorong Duiying was born, and looked at Wan Zhaorong with strange eyes.
Is this couplet a coincidence?
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"I am lonely and cold, and I am a widow with no window. You are doing well and taking care of your sister."
"She is worthy of being a talented woman from Jinling. She was able to think of this couplet of seven sons standing next to each other in three minutes. She is lonely and widowed in a cold window. The upper couplet describes the miserable background of a woman who lost her husband. It is deeply touching."
In the crowd, there were many students from Jinling Academy who came to cheer for Jinling. Everyone was in disbelief when they saw Wan Zhaorong make an absolutely top-notch couplet at the last moment.
The above couplet is indeed perfectly written.
Every word has Bao Hijab as its radical, and the seven characters are connected together. The artistic conception is desolate and penetrating.
The other liberal arts students at Jinling Academy also laughed.
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"I really let her do it. She is lonely and cold and a widow with no window."
In the crowd, Shan Xin and Lin Zhishui glanced at each other and realized something was wrong. Although they were not literary masters, they were Imperial Martial Arts students after all, and they still had good eyesight. They all knew the couplet of Wan Zhaorong from Jinling Academy.
His birth is not a good thing for Emperor Wu.
Judging from the reaction of the writers next to them, they almost understood.
The probability of being able to make the next couplet is very low.
The countdown will start after Wan Zhaorong makes the first couplet and the examiner determines that the first couplet is passed.
Within three minutes, if no one can play Xia Ying, Jinling Academy will also get 16 points.
Just like Diwu, he is almost in an invincible position.
Qin Mo glanced at it and found that every student, be it Mowu or Fengtian Martial Arts University, was sweating anxiously. On the other hand, Li Hansha, the new third-grade literary master of Mowu, was thoughtful, holding his pen and looking at it silently.
paper.
Others had no reaction.
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Zhong Shenxiu saw the reaction of everyone in the audience and said with emotion: "This couplet is probably more difficult to make than the previous couplet with the same sound as the Emperor Wu."
Ma Daihua flicked the table with his fingers and said nothing. He was obviously thinking about it.
Li Dongchang sighed: "The talents of the little guys today are much better than those of our time. If this continues, we old guys will indeed retire."
Li Dongchang was also quite happy to see so many unexpected couplets produced today.
As for whether anyone can come out, they have no expectations.
Time passed bit by bit, and Qin Mo suddenly moved. Under the astonished gazes of Zhong Shenxiu and Li Dongchang, he came directly to the wooden table and started writing. His whole body was shaken with energy, and he quickly started writing.
"Qin Mo, has he figured it out?"
"Really or not, this couplet is more difficult than his homophonic couplets."
In the auditorium, the crowd started talking. The only pity was that the time was not up and Qin Mo's next couplet was not shown in the camera.
At this moment, on the competition stage, another figure began to write, Li Hansha, a literary student of Mowu.
"It's senior Li Hansha. Did he think of it?"
"Senior Li Hansha, come on, come on!"
The Mowu students instantly became very excited. This pair of words, if Li Hansha could fight against them, would undoubtedly boost their morale.
On the competition stage, in addition to Qin Mo and Li Hansha, several people tried to write, including Fengtian Wuhan University and Huazhong University, but in the end they failed to write a couplet within the stipulated time.
"Time's up." The examiner announced at the end of the countdown.
Two copies of the couplets from Qin Mo and Li Hansha were sent to Zhong Shenxiu and the others.
Zhong Shenxiu couldn't wait to open it, and the first couplet was written by Li Hansha: The lingering red thread ends the fate.
"This is a good couplet." Zhong Shenxiu's eyes lit up, "Lonely and cold, a widow with an empty window, and the lingering red thread ends the fate. From the perspective of neatness and combat, it is a good couplet. Li Hansha can deal with this in such a short period of time.
The second couplet is pretty good."
Ma Daihua said: "Unfortunately, from the artistic conception, this lower couplet does not conform to the upper couplet, or even contradicts it."
Li Dongchang also nodded. Judging from the duality and neatness, there is nothing wrong with Li Hansha's couplet. It uses the side of the twisted silk as the radical, and the sentence of the couplet is smooth.
The only pity is the artistic conception.
The three of them looked at each other and Zhong Shenxiu announced: "Passed."
Although the artistic conception is contradictory, Zhong Shenxiu is not too harsh. He composed the couplet within three minutes. Li Hansha is already a rare genius.
"Passed."
The audience burst into cheers, and the Mowu students were very excited.
Li Hansha himself looked at Qin Mo.
Chapter completed!