"That may disappoint you, we will definitely advance to the next round! And the first place is ours."

As the saying goes, if you lose, you will not lose. No matter how your final outcome is, you must never lose in terms of momentum!

Yao Feixue smiled and said in her heart:

"The chairman of the District Writers Association is Cao Wenxing's father. You want to get the first place, so you dream!"

"This couplet is too difficult!"

Just as the two were talking, a scream came from the entrance of the studio.

Sui Xin and others lit their feet and saw the words on the bulletin board, which were a couplet.

"The boy beats the tung vein, the tung vein falls, and the boy is happy."

Seeing the upper couplet on the notice board, Sui Xin shook her head.

It is said to be a small show to cheer up, but it has no meaning to cheer up.

Couplets with homophonic sounds like this are very difficult. Without a deep literary foundation, it is almost impossible to match them.

Not to mention these students, even if you don’t meet them, you won’t be able to match them.

I guess Li Mingzhang played this more to criticize these students nowadays. He has no limits to learn and should not be complacent.

The students from six schools couldn't help but frown. This was indeed a bit difficult.

But Lin Jiang looked a little familiar, and he always felt like he had seen it somewhere.

I feel that the lower line is right in front of me, but I just can't remember it.

Li Mingzhang looked at his watch and said with a smile: "The limited time is five minutes. If no one can answer, this small program that will be fun will be invalid."

"This is too difficult, and no one can match it."

He has a reputation for speaking, wearing a casual suit, short hair, a pretty face, and a school badge of Zhonghai University on his chest.

The boy's name is Cao Wenxing, who is the main member of the Literature Club of Zhonghai University and is well-known in this circle.

Last year, he was half of the credit for winning the first place in the poetry conference at Zhonghai University.

Now, after a year of precipitation, everyone believes that his level will be higher.

Whether he can get a ranking in this poetry meeting is over him.

Cao Wenxing spoke, and the others followed suit.

"Secretary General Li, our level is a thousand miles away from you. In your eyes, this couplet may be very simple, but in the eyes of us beginners, it is difficult to add it."

Cao Wenxing is very good at speaking and has promoted Li Mingzhang to heaven.

"You kid, you can speak, but if it's not difficult, how can you show your level?" Li Mingzhang said with a smile:

"Otherwise, I can't, let the people who are on the upper and lower sides advance directly."

Chen Wan agrees with Li Mingzhang's words very much.

The difficulty of this couplet is still very high.

Just as Cao Wenxing said, with the current level of college students, it is very difficult to match the upper and lower lines.

If someone can really match it, it means that his literary skills are definitely passing.

Naturally, they are qualified to advance to the next round.

But looking at the situation in front of me, even the student named Cao Wenxing shook his head, and I'm afraid no one can meet it.

"Secretary General Li, I'm really embarrassed. There's traffic jam on the road, so we're late."

Hearing the voices, Lin Jiang and others turned their heads and found three middle-aged people walking towards each other, two men and one woman.

Judging from their appearance, they should have come to attend the poetry meeting.

Seeing the three of them coming, Chen Wanluo walked over and shook hands with the three of them one by one.

"Chairman Cao, you are here."

The person who was called Chairman Cao by Chen Wan was named Cao Zhenhai, who was the chairman of the District Writers Association and stood first among the three.

He has a slightly fat figure, a 30-point hairstyle, and a bit of literary style.

"Master Chen, I'm really embarrassed. A car on the road rear-end, which delayed for a while, otherwise we would have arrived long ago."

"It's okay, it's time to come." Chen Wan said with a smile:

"Secretary General Li has a question for the participating teams, and everyone is discussing the second couplet."

"This is a bit difficult for these students. With Secretary General Li's level, it is too difficult for them to ask a large number of people to ask these students to answer."

The woman behind Cao Zhenhai said.

The woman's name is Xu Lili, who is the vice chairman of the District Writers Association, and she came to participate in this poetry meeting together.

"Maybe it's really a bit difficult." Li Mingzhang said with a smile: "Why don't you come and try it? Just set an example for these students."

"Secretary General Li, if you say that, it will be a bit difficult for me." Xu Lili said:

"I'm from short stories, and that's not my strong point."

Li Mingzhang looked at Cao Zhenhai with a smile, "Xiao Cao, I heard that you are a couplet master, why don't you try it?"

The reason for saying this is because Li Mingzhang feels that no one in these six schools can match them.

So Cao Zhenhai was involved.

Cao Zhenhai smiled, "Secretary General Li, your homophone couplet is really difficult, I have to think about it."

"Okay, it's still a five-minute rule."

Five minutes, it’s not long or short.

If he can match it, he will basically have a look within five minutes. If he can't match it, it will be difficult to give him five days.

“Have it.”

Almost a minute later, Cao Zhenhai said: "Secretary-General Li's first couplet is that the boy beats the tung tung tung tung tung tung tung tung tung tung tung tung tung tung tung tung tung tung tung tung tung tung tung tung tung tung tung tung tung tung tung tung tung tung tung tung tung tung tung tung tung tung tung tung tung tung tung tung tung tung tung tung tung tung tung tung tung tung tung tung tung tung tung tung tung tung tung tung tung tung tung tung tung tung

"Then my second couplet is that the girl chews the duck head, and the duck head is salty, and the girl hates it."

When they heard Cao Zhenhai's second couplet, everyone present applauded.

"It's so good!" Xu Lili said: "The boy is more neat than the girl, and she is more fun, and she is more neat than this."

Chen Wan savored it carefully and found that Cao Zhenhai's level was still there.

At least it matches it neatly.

Cao Wenxing, who was standing aside, was a little excited. His father's skills were really as good as those of the past.

Hearing everyone's applause, Cao Zhenhai smiled, "Don't worry, study hard, accumulate more, and will definitely surpass mine in literary achievements in the future."

"Although the lower couplet is parallel and has a strong sense of picture, it is a bit meaningful in artistic conception." Li Mingzhang said.

Li Mingzhang's meaning is very simple. Although you match it, it still doesn't work, it's not perfect.

Lin Jiang strongly agrees with Li Mingzhang's words.

The ancients recited poems and rallied their glasses to invite the moon, and they played with art.

Cao Zhenhai even got the duck head up, which was indeed a bit vulgar.

"Secretary General Li, time is so hasty, and Chairman Cao is actually very good at meeting it." Xu Lili said while flattering.

"You are right." Li Mingzhang said with a smile: "No matter what, it's right."

After saying that, Li Mingzhang looked at the others, "Can you match among you? If not, go in and attend the poetry meeting."

Cao Wenxing and others smiled. Such a difficult couplet can't even match him. How could people from other schools meet him?
Chapter completed!