There was a worried look on her eyebrows: "I originally thought about asking my father to find a few old men from the palace or somewhere to make judgments, and maybe let them secretly let things go. These two old men are both He has the most stubborn temper. It’s impossible to let him go."
Ye Qingli smiled: "That's good. Only an old man with credibility can make them convinced of their defeat, right?"
Chu Tiange said anxiously: "Why don't you be more cautious? If you really lose, will you really do what they say? In that case, you might die!"
She slapped her thigh and said, "How about after the competition is over, I will take you away directly and see if they dare to come to my palace to ask for someone!"
Ye Qingli could tell that she was indeed sincere. Smiling and holding her hand: "Don't worry, do you think I have ever lost?"
"Well……"
Chu Tiange was right. During the palace banquet, she looked so confident.
Could it be that she was really sure of winning?
However, no matter how she looked at it, she couldn't see that she had any hope of winning.
Playing an instrument may be a family tradition or a natural talent.
But writing poetry is a real effort, and it’s impossible to take advantage of it!
I had never heard of Ye Qingli having any expertise in this area before!
At this time, Mr. Ni and Mr. Duan gathered together to discuss for a while, then stood in the middle of the two boxes and said to everyone: "According to the ideas of our two old men, a competition would be too accidental. We It was decided that the competition would be divided into three rounds. The first round was about writing poems referring to objects, and the second round was for both parties to assign topics to each other. The third round was for free play. After combining the results of the three rounds, the two of us would decide the final winner. , does anyone have any objections?"
After saying these words, everyone nodded.
This is indeed the fairest.
Only Chu Tiange was more worried.
Just now, she had asked someone to call the scholars in the palace to see if they could be a gunman or something.
But with this proposition, the possibility of cheating is basically eliminated.
The people around him all rushed to the side to watch the fun.
In addition to the hall being crowded with people, many people even walked out of the private rooms on the second floor.
The surroundings were so crowded that the shopkeeper had to divert people downstairs.
At this time, several waiters had already cleaned up the third floor, and placed two desks, pens, ink, paper and inkstones in the middle of the two boxes.
Mr. Ni coughed and said, "Then I will ask the question first."
He pondered for a moment and pointed to the names of the two boxes with his hand. "Let's take these two names as the title. Please compose a poem with seven rhymes each. I request that both names be embedded in the poem."
This question is not too difficult.
Guo Bin closed his eyes and meditated for a short while, then picked up his pen and wrote it in one stroke.
Then, he respectfully handed the piece of paper into the hands of the two old gentlemen.
Ye Qingli was not so quick. She frowned as if thinking. She wrote while thinking, and it took a full stick of incense to finish writing the poem, and then she handed the paper into the hands of the two old gentlemen.
Compared to Guo Bin, who is full of articles, she is obviously much worse.
Chu Tiange didn't understand this, but just by looking at it, he knew that Ye Qingli was not performing well.
The people around him poked their heads curiously, but unfortunately because of their positions, no one could see clearly what they wrote except for the two old gentlemen who were judging.
However, this does not prevent them from expressing their opinions.
