On the main position, Li Zhiyuan glanced at everyone, his face full of smiles. This round of lyrics and lyrics was a bit appropriate with the title of the month, but I don’t know how these guys can perform.
Everyone in the audience looked thoughtful, but no matter how hard they racked their brains, they still had no clue.
Xiao Chu looked at the talented men who were thinking hard in the school and laughed. It was quite interesting to travel to ancient times to watch the talented men's competition.
Seeing that everyone was thinking hard but failed, Chen Changxue was helpless. Could it be that my talented man in Dingyuan County would be wiped out in an investigation of writing lyrics? It shouldn't be that?
Xiao Changan was full of calmness. After all, he had already had the answer to the finished product, but now he is not in a hurry to show up. Anyway, he is not the last one.
Of course, Xiao Changan's behavior was also instructed by Xiao Chu. In Xiao Chu's words, it would be better to ensure the ranking. It would be better to do less things to show off.
After a moment, everyone saw Xu Ziyou coming out of the crowd, bowing to the three gentlemen above the head, and then said, "Student Xu Ziyou, I am willing to write one song first, please ask the gentleman to comment."
Li Zhiyuan looked at Xu Ziyou, smiled faintly, and made a gesture to Xu Ziyou.
Xu Ziyou saluted Li Zhiyuan again, "Since that's the case, the student will be ugly!"
After finishing his words, Xu Ziyou paced back and forth a few steps in the same place, and then murmured:
"The clear stream swallows. The frost wind washes out the moon on the mountain. The moon on the mountain. I welcome the clouds back and send the clouds farewell.
I don’t know when it is now. Ling Weiwang’s voice is gone. The sound is gone. The sails come and go, and the sky is closed."
After Xu Ziyou sneered, she smiled indifferently and looked at Li Zhiyuan, as if she was waiting for Mr. Li Zhiyuan's score.
Xiao Chu, who was sitting at the back, looked a little funny when he saw Xu Ziyou. What kind of habit is this? Why do you have to walk a few steps before chanting a poem?
What's the situation?
Will you be inspired after walking, Taibai Venus possessed?
Thinking of this, Xiao Chu laughed and couldn't understand why these so-called literati and poets were like this. However, he had never watched many TV series in his previous life, and he had never seen such scenes in TV series. TV series are all fake.
They must be lying.
Well, that's it!
Xiao Chu affirmed his thoughts in his heart. But then he smiled again. This time travel was worth it. Not only did he meet so many literati and poets, generals and prefects, but he could also play the role of a talented man from time to time. It was really interesting.
Thinking of this, Xiao Chu smiled again. Before he knew it, Xiao Chu fell into his own thinking and completely forgot that the competition outside continued.
Let’s talk about Li Zhiyuan. After hearing the words written by Xu Ziyou, he smiled faintly and a satisfied look appeared on his face. It’s great, and it’s not in vain for his cultivation.
"In this round, Ziyou can get eight points." Li Zhiyuan smiled and glanced at everyone, then said.
After this statement, everyone in the audience was shocked!
Eight points, which is also a high score. Based on Xu Ziyou's performance in the first two rounds, it is a foregone conclusion that he got a place.
Thinking of this, everyone's eyes were full of envy when they looked at Xu Ziyou. As the disciple of Mr. Li Zhiyuan, Xu Ziyou received a quota for the Chongming Mansion Literary Competition this time. If it was at the Chongming Mansion Literary Competition
If he achieves some achievements above, his reputation in Dingyuan County will become stronger and stronger. I think his future development will be unlimited.
Xu Ziyou bowed to Li Zhiyuan and expressed his gratitude to the husband. Then he returned to his seat. He looked humble from beginning to end. He did not show any arrogance because he was about to get a quota.
The spirit.
This made Li Zhiyuan quite satisfied. Not being arrogant or impatient is the true nature of scholars.
When everyone in the school saw Xu Ziyou's humble appearance, they admired him even more. They deserved to be Mr. Li's favorite student. They were indeed both virtuous and talented.
Shortly after the word Xu Ziyou fell, another person walked out of the field. This person was Zhang Anxin who performed well in the first two rounds. Everyone saw Zhang Anxin saluting to the three gentlemen and chanting:
"The Mid-Autumn Festival moon. The moon is bright and bright from Mid-Autumn Festival. I know how many of it is, and the weather is full and waning.
Don’t talk about the weather and waxing, and it’s a good time in the world. I wish you a good time every year and a Mid-Autumn Festival moon is common."
As Zhang Anxin finished speaking, everyone in the field also threw extremely envious eyes at Zhang Anxin. Zhang Anxin's performance in the three rounds of competition was also good. If he could get a high score this time, it would be very big.
I had the opportunity to get a quota, but I don’t know how many points Zhang Anxin’s works can get?
Immediately, everyone savored Zhang Anxin's works and nodded. It seemed that Zhang Anxin could also get a good result in this round. Although everyone was a little difficult to write lyrics, if they evaluated the lyrics they filled in.
, there is still no problem.
Gu Changqing and Chen Changxue nodded, then looked at each other and smiled slightly, obviously very satisfied with Zhang Anxin's works.
After savoring the words that Zhang Anxin had written, Li Zhiyuan nodded, then smiled, looked at Zhang Anxin, and said, "This work can get eight points!"
After Mr. Li Zhiyuan finished speaking, everyone in the field once again threw envious eyes at Zhang Anxin. You must know that based on Zhang Anxin's performance in the first two rounds of competition, one of the five places is very likely.
Then Zhang Anxin took over a seat.
However, when everyone thought that there were only three places left, they began to feel a little nervous. Some people were even praying that if someone performed abnormally in this round, they should have such a few.
Chance.
Seeing that everyone in the venue came forward to show the words they had filled in, the smile in Mr. Li Zhiyuan's eyes was even stronger. If Dingyuan County has such a study atmosphere, I think the development of Dingyuan County is unlimited.
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Not long after, five or six people came forward to show their works. Although some people had low scores, they finally showed their own level in the competition. Even if they couldn't choose, they would still be.
There is no regret, because only by allowing more powerful people to participate in the Chongming Prefecture Literature Competition can Dingyuan County achieve better results, and then Dingyuan County can be proud among the three counties of Chongming.
Xiao Changan saw more and more people coming forward to show it, and he began to feel anxious. However, without Xiao Chu's instructions, he was embarrassed to move casually, so he turned his eyes to Xiao Chu.
But Xiao Changan discovered that Xiao Chu had already lost his mind and his thoughts had already flown out of the sky.