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Chapter 1917 The Real World 19
You must know that many people present are still imitating the handwriting of their predecessors, and have not formed their own strength of character.In this point alone, Xiao Mo'er surpassed many people.

Qin Yuxuan stared at Xiao Mo'er all the time. When everyone complimented and praised him, his facial expression was still tense and he couldn't see any emotion. Shining light.

Tsk tsk, I thought the little guy could really be so indifferent.Not bad at his age, though.

Many people who are older than him, when they hear everyone's praise, will unconsciously show joy on their faces, but the little guy in front of him doesn't show it at all, only his eyes reveal his current state of mind. Feeling.

Someone began to read the second couplet written by Xiao Zimo.

"The Eight Immortals cross the sea, each showing their supernatural powers and each crossing the sea, step by step to ascend to immortality."

"Not bad."

"This is not bad. It's not bad to be able to match this at his age."

Everyone gave a pertinent affirmation to Xiao Zimo's couplet.

Shopkeeper Fu continued: "Next is the last contestant of this couplet."

As the shopkeeper finished speaking, the servant put down Qin Yuxuan's couplet from the second floor.

When the couplet was completely presented in front of everyone's eyes, everyone's eyes widened, and their eyes were full of amazement.

"Good sentence."

"Wonderful, really wonderful."

A young man shook his feather fan and recited softly in admiration: "72 transformations, good at subduing demons and subduing demons, with repeated success."

Little Mo'er stared at the couplet, her little face was a little tighter than before.

He could also see that he lost to that person in this round.

The little guy felt a little disappointed in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. Instead, he straightened his back and prepared to get back in the next round.

Qin Yuxuan had been paying attention to the little guy's every move, and he had naturally seen the fierce battle flashed across his face just now.

Outside the arena, Bei Yutang was quite satisfied with Zimo's performance. He was able to do this, which was already very satisfying to her.

After deliberation by several scholars, the treasurer Fu came out with the final result.

"The following twenty people who advanced to the first round are No. 12, No. 20, No. 21, No. 25, No. 29, No. 30, No. 31, No. 32, No. 37, No. 38, No. [-], No. [-] Number……"

When Xiao Mo'er heard her number 37, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

After a round of competition, there were only [-] selected players left on the field.

Little Mo'er turned her head to look at the crowd of onlookers, and immediately found where her mother was standing.When he turned his head, he caught his mother's eyes, and saw his mother making a cheering gesture to him.

Outsiders don't know what this gesture means, but he knows it.

Little Mo'er and Bei Yutang made the same gesture to her mother, with a sweet smile on her little face.

Qin Yuxuan raised his eyebrows slightly as he watched the interaction between their mother and son.

Although he didn't understand what the gesture meant, he understood Bei Yutang's mouth shape and said, "Come on".

"Come on." Qin Yuxuan muttered these two words, a playful smile appeared on his lips.

"Okay, now we have the second round of competition. In the second round, we will write a poem with the theme of 'Maitreya Buddha'. This time we only have a quarter of an hour. Those who fail to answer within a quarter of an hour will be directly eliminated."

(End of this chapter)