Chapter 70 It's the Southwest Wind Again

The two literati who were scolded lowered their heads to avoid some embarrassment. If they were not from poor families, they would not have done such things, and they would not dare to speak back when they were scolded.

The next second round, with the theme of Huifeng Tower, is not limited to themes, and poetry and songs are acceptable.

Some people wrote around the four judges sitting here today, hoping to flatter the judges and get the leader of the field.

Feng Yue wasn't worried about Ling Heng, it shouldn't be a problem for his literary talent to win the first place in the audience.

The screen in this article is relatively free and can slide back and forth.

During this period, Feng Yue also met an acquaintance, Xiao Chen.

He was sitting in the auditorium on the second floor, with two guards beside him.

Feng Yue was a little strange, didn't he mean that he was imprisoned in that ruined temple? Why did he still have time to come here to participate in the Wencai? Judging from his appearance, he should have come here to avoid people's eyes and ears, otherwise he would not be sitting in such a remote place The place.

Hearing the sound of the gong, the gifted scholars put down their pens, and someone will come to collect the papers, send them to the four judges, and choose the rankings.

Every time this kind of time is the most nervous, the crowd is whispering and guessing who is the leader of this round.

"Zai Zai." Feng Yue clicked on the small microphone to talk to Ling Heng, "Zai Zai, I saw Xiao Chenye."

"Xiao Chen? The Seventh Prince?" Ling Heng thought for a while, and then he remembered that it was the Seventh Prince who was rescued overnight last time. He didn't expect to be here. Before, he saw that the Hanyue Temple was guarded by guards. Seeing that he can relax now Going out, I think there must be another reason for that appearance.

Another gong sounded, and registration began one by one.

No.3, Lingda.

Sitting Lingda suddenly heard the news and jumped up, "It's me, it's me, I'm Lingda, haha."

Feng Yue watched Ling Da bouncing around on the screen, and twitched the corners of her mouth, isn't that embarrassing.

"Congratulations." Hearing the congratulations from the people around him, Ling Da was even more complacent, but he was still dissatisfied with this ranking, so he hugged the two gentlemen beside him, forcing them to take the first place in the next round.

No.2, Gu Qingsong.

The name Feng Yue looked familiar, as if he was the second runner up in the last match.

Gu Qingsong was not as happy as Ling Da when he heard this ranking, but his face was a little gloomy. He thought that it would not be a problem to get the first place with his talents, but now he was ranked second twice, so he didn't know this. Who is the first in the field?

No.1, Qingfeng.

Feng Yue was a little excited when she heard the ranking, although it was expected, but No. 1 is her own baby~ I didn't cultivate it in vain.

"Zai Zai Tianxiu." Feng Yue said.

"Thanks to the books given by Miss Mingyue." Ling Heng said.

When everyone heard Qingfeng's name, they were talking about who he was, and he was able to win two consecutive championships. He had never heard of this name before, and he seemed to be another dark horse.

Gu Qingsong was even more upset when he heard this name. He looked at Ling Heng at the corner, and found that this person's name did not seem to be his real name, and he was wearing a mask. He looked very weird, and he refused to reveal his true face. Where the hell is it?

He was beaten by the same person twice in a row, Gu Qingsong naturally refused to give up, a total of five rounds, and now he has been led by two rounds, he must win the next round to have a chance.

"It's the southeast and northwest wind again." Lingda said dissatisfied.

(End of this chapter)

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