Jin Xiangcheng also looked unwilling, and even regretted why he didn't think about it carefully at the beginning. Unexpectedly, Xiao Changan's mud legs were suppressed.
The more Jin Xiangcheng thought about it, the more angry he became. He looked at Xiao Changan from time to time. At this level of competition, people like Xiao Changan were suppressed. It was not considered a glorious thing no matter what.
"Just be proud, see when you can be proud." Jin Xiangcheng narrowed his eyes slightly and thought to himself.
Xiao Changan also noticed the look that Jin Xiangcheng, Li Zhongkang and Zhang Jingnian were thrown at him, and he was a little puzzled. He didn't have much celebration with them, so why did he target him all the time?
Xiao Chang'an was a little confused, but he ignored the three of them. Anyway, the Xiao family is now related to Duke An Guo. Who is Duke An? In the entire Huaiyuan Province, there is probably only the Governor who can be on par with him. Bar.
Then what are you afraid of the three of them doing?
Thinking of this, Xiao Changan stood up straighter. Isn’t he the gentry in Dingyuan County, and he is even better than the magistrate? You know, now the magistrates have to treat their Xiao family with courtesy, let alone Zhang Jingnian and the other three?
With this relationship, Xiao Changan's courage has become much stronger. Sometimes, when the eyes of several of them meet, Xiao Changan even has to look at them.
This scene made the three of them a little confused. They knew Xiao Chang'an's family background, but they were just ordinary farmers in Zheng's village. Where did he get the courage to look at him and others? Even in terms of momentum Not to lose to yourself and others.
Is there any support for this mud leg?
However, seeing that the father and son were covered with coarse cloth and linen, they didn't look like they were rich, and they didn't know any powerful relatives.
Could this guy be stupid?
The three of them were a little confused, but they no longer cared about Xiao Chang'an and his son. The right way was to concentrate on preparing for the next competition.
The first round fell, Chen Changxue smiled with satisfaction, and the number of people who got scores in the first round was thirteen. According to Chen Changxue's estimate, a large number of people would be eliminated in this round, but he didn't expect that there were so many. Everyone got points.
"It seems that my Dingyuan County will definitely achieve good results in the Chongming Prefecture Literature Competition this year. It is a good thing to have a strong competition!" Chen Changxue thought to himself.
The students in the school, those who got scores in the first round seemed very happy, but those who didn't get scores were not too frustrated. Who can guarantee that the first round would not be like this in the second and third rounds. What's the situation?
If someone who has not scored again is born, then his total score ranking may be higher. Everyone in the school has such a mentality. Anyway, if you are killed, you will be eliminated.
Xiao Chu sat next to Xiao Chang'an, looked at the three gentlemen, and from time to time he looked at Jin Xiangcheng and the other three. After all, he still had to "help" Xiao Chang'an inadvertently. These things are always a bit shameful, so you should pay attention to them.
In the first round, the best scores were Xiao Changan and Xu Ziyou, because only the two of them had a clever idea and got a good score of 8 points.
When Chen Changxue announced his grades, Gu Changqing walked up and said to everyone: "All the talents, the first round of written test has been completed. I believe everyone has achieved their own grades. The second round of written test is to write poetry.
I will host this round of competition.”
After speaking, Gu Changqing glanced at the crowd in the field. Seeing that the students who were both scored or who did not scored were full of fighting spirit, a hint of relief emerged.
Being not arrogant or impatient is the atmosphere that students in Dingyuan County should have.
Gu Changqing sighed and said to everyone: "This round of competition is simple. Spring is approaching and everything is reviving. Let's write a poem about the spring."
After the words came to an end, Gu Changqing smiled slightly, sat back to the seat, and looked back and forth at the people in the venue.
After hearing Gu Changqing's words, everyone was secretly happy. This Wing Chun poem was not difficult. It seemed that this topic was not too embarrassing to everyone.
However, after all, it is still a bit difficult to write poetry on the spot. You should know that inspiration is not available at any time. If there is no inspiration at this time and cannot be written, it would be embarrassing.
Xiao Chu, who was sitting at the end, had his eyes lit up after hearing Gu Changqing's words. It seemed that he had recited a poem about Wing Chun a few days ago when he was in Chongming Mansion.
All the talents all looked thoughtful. Although the question was not very difficult, it was a bit difficult to write poems on the spot.
After a moment, Zhang Anxin first walked out of the crowd, bowed to the three gentlemen above the main seat, and said, "Student Zhang Anxin, is willing to throw bricks and attract jade here, so please give me some guidance."
Then Zhang Anxin walked a few steps under the gaze of everyone and murmured softly: "The grass outside Dingyuan City is lush, and the stream flows eastward and goes west again. The fragrant trees are no longer the flowers fall, and birds are singing all the way through the spring mountains.
”
After speaking, Zhang Anxin looked at everyone with a smile on his face, obviously quite satisfied with his poem. After all, he was the first to stand up. Doesn’t this mean that no one else is as sharp as his own?
Thinking of this, Zhang Anxin smiled proudly and then looked at Gu Changqing.
After commenting, Gu Changqing smiled faintly, and then said, "It's just the norm, but the description of this poem is a bit desolate, which is somewhat refuted with the vitality of spring returning to the earth. However, in general, the rhymes of the poem are neat, so I'll give it seven points."
When Zhang Anxin heard that Mr. Gu gave him seven points, he didn't care. He walked back to his seat and looked at everyone quietly. Now scoring is the most important thing.
As Zhang Anxin's poem fell, everyone fell into silence again and thought hard.
After a while, Jin Xiangcheng walked out of the crowd, saluted the three gentlemen, and then slowly chanted: "When the flowers bloom at dawn, I feel that spring is coming from all directions. The warm sun is clear and the clouds know the order, and the east wind does not need to urge each other.
”
After a poem by Jin Xiangcheng fell, everyone turned their attention to Jin Xiangcheng. Jin Xiangcheng is indeed a talented man in Dingyuan County. He could come up with such a good sentence in such a short time.
He is considered the number one person.
Gu Changqing smiled faintly, without saying too much, and said, "This poem is a good sentence in the Wing Chun poem, so give it eight points."
Hearing this, a smile appeared on Jin Xiangcheng's lips. Eight points, this was the highest score in the previous round, but I think it should not be low in this round.
Xiao Changan kept turning his eyes to Xiao Chu, as if he was asking for help from Xiao Chu.
Xiao Chuyi was helpless for a while. Do you want to tell you this again? Didn’t you know about a Wing Chun poem in Chongming Mansion last time? I want me to remind you?
Xiao Changan seemed to be unaware of it at all, and still kept winking at Xiao Chu.
Xiao Chu gave Xiao Changan a few glances, you are so stupid!
At the same time, Xiao Chu also noticed that Jin Xiangcheng was occasionally looking at him and his two sides, as if he wanted to eat his father and son. This was even more strange to Xiao Chu. As for?