Order me to write poems just after time travel?Sister Xuan stopped pretending!

Chapter 12 Doubts
Seeing that the turmoil subsided and the second prince also sat down, the host took a step forward and shouted:

"All the contestants below come to the stage and sit down! Announce the content of the competition immediately!"

All the contestants in the audience heard the words and quickly got out of the shock just now. After all, the moment the competition really started was not when the incense began to burn when composing poems on the stage, but now.

This is also the difference between a rookie and a veteran.

With the same literary talent, experienced contestants will start to solve the questions as soon as they hear the test questions, which will buy them more time to proceed to the next steps.

The inexperienced rookie students are not focused enough. As a result, the later the time is, the more confused their thoughts are, and finally they have to hand in a blank paper, which does not reflect their due level at all.

The time for half a stick of incense is too short.

Poetry in seven steps is often talked about by people, but in reality it often only exists in historical materials and documents. It is difficult to really complete a quality poem in a short period of time.

Zhang Xuan stepped onto the stage and sat down at a table far away from the second prince and the others.

The sentence just now, "I have never seen such a brazen person" shocked me far from the level of everyone in the audience.

【what's the situation?He also crossed over?Otherwise, how could he know the classic sentence that Prime Minister Zhuge scolded Wang Lang? 】

Zhang Xuan was a little excited at first, thinking that he might meet fellow villagers in another world.

When a fellow countryman sees a fellow villager, his eyes are watery?
But after thinking about it, even if he is really a person who traveled back from modern times, he doesn't know when he traveled. If he has traveled for a long time, long enough to change his judgment of his own belonging?
Then it is hard to say whether the two princes are enemies or friends.

Travelers inherently have greater advantages than people in the original world. They carry a whole world of cultural heritage and advanced values ​​and world views that are beyond the background of the times.

Because of this, authors of various novels often like to put the identity of a time traveler on the protagonist of their novels, because this can more easily explain why the protagonist’s abilities and attributes in many aspects are stronger than those in the original world, why the protagonist can Think of things that people in this world can't think of?Even only a few people can break arms with the protagonist.

[System, are there other traversers in this world? 】

'Answer the host, the system is not omniscient and omnipotent, time travel is a small probability accidental event, in theory, this possibility exists. '

'However, the host can take a look at his system backpack. '

Tortoiseshell!

Zhang Xuan reacted instantly.

Forget about magical items like this bug.

The tortoise shell communicates with the world and answers your questions. If you use this prop, everything will be clear.

It's just that when this thing is used, it will trigger a vision. Obviously, now is not the right time.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, if the second prince is really a time traveler, then when you compose the song "Ugly Slave" on the Golden Palace, you have already exposed your identity as a time traveler.

After all, there is nothing new in the palace, and those who are a little bit interesting will pass the news to their master's ears through their respective eyeliners.

If the second prince didn't know, didn't see, didn't pay attention to anything, she wouldn't believe it even if she killed him.

Zhang Xuan sorted out her mood. At this time, all the contestants took their seats and checked the paper and pen one by one.

Seeing that everyone was seated, the host took a deep breath and shouted:
"The theme of this poetry meeting is: Resentment! Ask for the season to be summer!"

"Start answering the questions!"

Half a stick of incense on the judges' platform began to burn slowly but firmly.

Half a stick of incense will burn for half an hour.

Some contestants began to sweat on their foreheads.

blame?Still have to hook up with Xia?

Originally, the complaint was framed, and the country was broken?Family death?How did Xia get in?
The angle of this exam question is too tricky, restrictive and difficult. Most of the contestants couldn't find the angle to solve the question at once.

If you don't have a correct idea within 5 minutes, it will be difficult to complete a series of tasks such as rhetoric modification, content, rhyme, etc. in the following time.

But this is nothing to sister Xuan'er.

Zhang Xuan closed her eyes and sank into the system space.

Wei Wen and the second prince, who had been paying attention to Zhang Xuan from the corner of their eyes, saw this movement.

Wei Wen was slightly annoyed, thinking to himself:

[The old man Ugly Nuer who wrote the words on the Golden Palace has also seen them. There is indeed no problem with the words, and they have even reached a very high level, but the old man does not believe that the words were written by her.Where did a mere little girl get such a deep understanding of life?There are two ques in the word, the upper que recalls the past, and the lower que looks at the present. The daughter of the Zhang family is only in her prime now, so what kind of memory is there for the past? 】

[If Zhang Xuan is really a genius, then today's tricky question that I deliberately asked will not be difficult for her]

[Let the old man take a look, see if the fire is smelted, and what is left is real gold! 】

Wei Wen's eyes were burning, waiting for Zhang Xuan's next move.

The second prince's thoughts are completely different from Wei Wen's.

[Is this Zhang Xuan? 】

[It's a good skin. 】

[Let's see what kind of answer sheet you can hand in today.If I can give this king some surprises, it is not impossible to include you in the plan. 】

Zhang Xuan didn't know what the two of them were thinking.

【system!Use memory hall, active skills, directional search! 】

[Keywords: resentment, summer]

Countless poems that meet the conditions immediately appear in the virtual palace in the mind, and the Q version of Zhang Xuan walks lightly, sweeping his eyes, looking for the one he likes.

The pace stopped, and the corners of Zhang Xuan's mouth curled up slightly.

If it is this poem, it must be fine.

In reality, Zhang Xuan opened her eyes and picked up a pen to write without any hesitation.

Wei Wen and the second prince who were paying attention to her were slightly taken aback when they saw this.

Start writing so soon?You should know that each person can only have a piece of rice paper, and there is no chance to make a draft.

Could it be said that in less than 5 minutes, a peerless masterpiece has been created in my mind, and this is done in one go?
To be honest, it's a little outrageous.

Even the second prince's city mansion is beginning to look forward to it now.

In the past few decades, he has devoted all his attention to the mingling with his eldest brother, third younger brother and fourth princes, in open and secret fights.

The only thing that can make him relax a little is poetry.

At this time, Wei Wen was more unwilling to believe it.

In his opinion, even if the literary sage came here to answer the question he posed, although it is not difficult, it will never be so fast.

Can your little daughter of the Zhang family compare to Wen Sheng?

joke!

Wei Wen was still analyzing various conditions in his mind to prove that he was right.

Zhang Xuan stopped writing suddenly and let out a soft breath.

she finished?

The two thought at the same time.

The contestants around Zhang Xuan also noticed this scene, and some of them knew that they would not be able to finish in the next time, so they stretched their necks desperately, wanting to see what Zhang Xuan wrote.

As a result, I was warned once by the host.

The second prince's gaze never left the rice paper in front of Zhang Xuan.

Those talking eyes were full of thirst for knowledge, just like the old emperor above the golden palace.

After a long while, the half-living incense is burned, and the time is over.

The host yells:
"Stop writing! This epiphyllum poem will enter the publicity stage!"

The responsible staff who had prepared before screened out the poems one by one and pasted them on the stone wall for everyone to watch.A small wooden basket is placed under each poem.

"Now enter the voting stage! One vote per person! Put your special epiphyllum into the wooden basket corresponding to your favorite work!"

"After the voting period is over, we will openly count the votes!"

After all the poems were posted, everyone immediately swarmed under the stone wall, stretching out their eyes to appreciate each one.

(End of this chapter)