Chapter 16 "Episode" in the competition

The first scene, Biwen. The title is Spring, regardless of poetry.

In 26 groups, 52 people each had a desk in front of them, and two small men stood in front of the table in front of each group. They are all people selected by the three princes to show justice. They can also walk around at will, but the little man will follow. The pen, ink, paper and inkstone were placed on the table, and the master came forward and said loudly to us who had found our position and opponents:

"Guys, this game is limited to one note of incense. If someone is still writing, you will lose. If it is the same, use the writing method or stop writing one after another to determine whether to win or lose."

looked around the participants in the field, followed by:

"If there is no doubt. It can start." The master waved his hand, and the servant immediately put incense in the incense burner on one side.

Everyone spreads paper, grinds, and dips the pen in ink. Just stand on the paper and withdraw your hand and think about it.

For a moment, I saw dozens of people meditating in the field, scratching their ears and cheeks, and walking back and forth.

And this poem with the theme of spring is for me. But it was a small thing. Dongfang looked at the nerd and saw that his opponent was the person who had been punched by her just now. He just looked at Dongfang Yin with a smile:

"Why don't you write it? Time doesn't wait for people." He asked him with a malicious smile.

"I, I want to think about it." Dongfang whispered and looked at Dongfang's side. Seeing that she was also looking at him, he smiled at her and signaled not to worry.

Dongfang raised his eyebrows and didn't think so. He raised his foot and walked over, followed by a servant.

Mu took a look at them and then drank tea, while the eyes of the prince and the two princes on the high platform followed in the footsteps of Dongfang, showing doubts about her move.

When he was one step away from the nerd, Dongfang Tuo deliberately tripped and rushed to Dongfang. Seeing the situation, he hurriedly reached out his hand to help her. Dongfang took the opportunity to whisper in his ear:

"Listen carefully to me and cooperate with me." Seeing that he hadn't reacted, Dongfang used two fingers to twist his waist, and he hummed in pain. Dongfang saw him come back and looked at him aggrievedly:

"Brother Yin, I can't, what should I do?" If you jump into his arms, you won't lose! He whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Tell you a poetic poem, and write it down and wait for the sissy to plagiarize you. You can change another song."

Dongfang told him a poem in a low voice. He twisted his waist and asked, "Do you understand?" Leaving his arms, Dongfang looked at the nerd aggrievedly, and he nodded to her.

"Is it too late to say no now? Or just admit defeat." The sissy looked at them with a gloating face.

"It's none of your business, sissy." Dongfang smiled and squeezed out an extremely indecent sentence from between his teeth. People who don't know think she is joking with him.

The sissy and nerd were shocked by Dongfang's words and forgot to speak. Dongfang ignored the man.

Help the nerd tidy with the clothes she deliberately messed up on her chest, pulled him back by the way, and whispered at close range:

"The plum smells the flowers, and the branches are painted in the sky."

"The fish asks the stone water, and the stone answers the spring green. Remember it." He nodded in a deep voice.

Dongfang turned his head and walked to his position. The nerd stood sideways at his desk with a pen dipped in ink and wrote the cursing poem that Dongfang Tho told him.

When the sissy saw the situation, she also wrote and plagiarized it. She didn't read the content at all. Even if she read it, she might not understand it. Dongfang laughs secretly.

From beginning to end, there was no problem, at least on the surface. As for the people who see it, they are not afraid. I have thought about the wording.

And Dongfang's opponent is a good-looking scholar at the age of 14. When Dongfang came back to the table, he had stopped writing, picked up the written poem and shook it in his hand, and gently dried the ink. Dongfang looked at him with a smile on his chest. With a sigh, proud.

Sure enough, he saw Dongfang smile at him and looked down at her and said:

"Don't giggle at me, I'm only interested in beauty." As soon as he spoke, the whole audience laughed, and the girls covered their faces with sleeves to show that they could not afford to lose the man.

I've never seen such a shameless person. The east is full of black lines.

Dongfang Li and Dongfang Yue looked at their side with contemptuous faces. Dongfang Xigui on the high platform was coughing to hide his embarrassment. The prince shook his head helplessly and thought that it was really not like the emperor's aunt at all. The third prince Xiao Tianlan drank tea to hide his smile. Maybe it was not because of her nymphomania, and the sixth emperor Zi even sprayed out all the tea in his mouth for his face.

"Cough..." Busy took out a veil from his sleeve to wipe the tea on his lips.

Mu Yin bowed his head and ignored her and pretended not to know anyone. For a while, everyone's expressions were different.

Dongfangyin has also stopped writing. He slowly put down the pen, looked worriedly at the person who had gone to the master to hand in poetry, and took another look at Dongfang. He picked up the newly written poem and tore it off and put it aside. The little man next to him was full of doubts. In fact, the nerd just finished writing and found that the poem was wrong. It seems that the man is hopeless. He also wrote a poem that Bend had already told him."

"February lake is clear, and every family's spring birds sing."

"The forest flowers are swept away, and the grass is still alive."

"Wine companion comes to life, open the respect and solve the problem together."

"When the cup is like a hand, the kabuki don't stop."

Meng Haoran-----[Xiwang Jiuxiangxun]

PS: A little shameless, ~~~~~~

She stopped writing and picked up the written poems and looked around. Seeing that there were no omissions and looked into the East, she also just stopped writing, picked up the paper and nodded to him to show that there was no problem. He smiled, but he didn't know how many girls' eyes he had seen.

Although he is a useless master, there is no denying that he is really beautiful. This is the mind of a group of girls, but someone doesn't know it.

Dongfang took a dry cough and looked at himself to plagiarize the poems of the ancients:

"Spring sleep is not aware of dawn, and birds are heard everywhere."

"How much do you know about the sound of wind and rain at night?"

Meng Haoran-----[Chunxiao]

When" there is a gong, the time is up. Only she and a few nerds finally handed it in, and the rest have already sat in their seats waiting for the result.

"You're sure to lose, idiot." As soon as Dongfang and the nerd sat down, the sissy came up and smiled in their ears, as if victory was right in front of them. Dongfang was very thirsty and ignored him drinking tea to quench his thirst. The nerd was stunned for a moment. He had already scared the nerd and sat back to his position with a treacherous smile. Dongfang Yin looked at Dongfang inexplicably and asked, "Can't he recognize the words?"

Dongfang shrugged his shoulders and played with the teacup: "Who knows?"

After listening to this, Mu Yin immediately understood that the man was out of chance, but he didn't know it. Only:

"Although the martial arts competition will stop at the end, you should be careful."

"Hmm." Dongfangtou and Dongfang Yin nodded.