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That man was a white-faced scholar, with a face like a crown of jade, and with a wine pot pinned to his waist, he bowed respectfully.

Hong Shao looked up and down, and took a step forward, "Who are you, and what are your skills to be judged?"

"The villain's name is Zhiqing. He is a commoner. He has no skills. He has a little knowledge of medicine. He occasionally reads scriptures and books, but he also knows astronomy and geography. This year, the examiners appreciate it and recommend him. He even wins the number one scholar. The official worships Hanlin. Such a false name, I don't know if he can do it. Fortunately, I was able to read two excellent works?" The man was humble and polite, but also revealed a bit of madness.

Liu Yan stepped forward, "Since it is Hanlin, of course it has the ability to judge, Hanlin does not need to be modest, please correct it!"

Zhiqing walked up to the two's Ci, and looked at Liu Yan's first, "My son's Ci, the upper part is euphemistic, but the lower part ends with pride. After reading it through, it is soul-stirring. It is indeed a masterpiece!" "Thank you Hanlin for your praise." I will not say more.

Zhi Qing went to the front of Han Gong Chun Ci again, read it silently, pondered for a long time, Hong Shao asked in a low voice, "How is it?"

Zhi Qing secretly thought, "This poem is euphemistic and gentle, it seems to have resentment that love can't be fruitful, but it finds another way to put love on ruthless things. It's really a bit unreasonable. It seems that it is deeply trapped by love. In comparison, the first poem The words are empty and graceful, but the subsequent ones are full of pride and unavoidably high-spirited, so this poem should be even better!"

Zhiqing walked in front of Lihuang, "A villain is not talented, in my humble opinion, this Han Gongchun is the best work!"

Li Huang smiled slightly, "How did you see it? I would like to hear the details."

Zhiqing spoke slowly, "This poem is not as full of pride as Tang Duoling, but it is better than sincerity. Only a person with love can fill in a word with affection. Such feelings, in the eyes of a villain, are even better than Tang Duoling's." Moaning without illness! Therefore, the villain believes that Han Gongchun should be promoted!"

Liu Yan was displeased, "Mr. Shicai said that my Ci is the best work, and now he criticizes it as a moan without illness. How contradictory?!"

"Young Master, why do you take your flattery words seriously?" Zhi Qing smiled contemptuously, and Liu Yan seemed to be angry.

To be neither humble nor overbearing, he took out the jug and took a sip, "The little man made a slip of his tongue. Compared with many literati in the world, the son's words are indeed top works. If the world is like this, the son will inevitably have a flamboyant style, but the girl's words are gorgeous and affectionate. But it is more real, it seems to be boudoir grievances, but it can jump out of boudoir grievances, which is beyond the ability of ordinary poets to write, so the villain thinks that Han Gongchun is better than Tang Duoling, and it is a top-notch masterpiece!"

Lihuang frowned, "Even so, according to the rules of words, if she has one more word, she should be sentenced to lose immediately." As he said that, he took out the name card, Yuanwei touched his sleeve subconsciously, but she disappeared, and she was sweating profusely. Li Huang didn't pursue anything.

Zhiqing took the word card, showing arrogance, "Why is this so difficult? I will add another word for it, as a question!"

After all, add "Qin Feng" after her Ci card

"How high is Hanlin's evaluation! Can this word be compared with Qin Feng in the Book of Songs?" "To the depths of love, even the best words in the world are nothing more than ants in front of villains." It turned out that Zhiqing had the ability to never forget Hongshao's words. After reading it, he laughed and chanted something else. In the end, he heard only one sentence: "The emperor will get on the boat when he comes, and he says that the minister is better than the wine fairy!"

"What an arrogant person, to say that he is better than Li Bai!" Yuanwei said, and Lihuang smiled slightly, "This person is a rare genius, such arrogance is nothing to worry about!"

"In this competition, Hong Shao wins!" Li Huang announced.

Liu Yan seemed a little frustrated, but regained his energy, "Master, what is the next competition?!"

Li Huang smiled slightly, "In the next match, whoever gets the carillon first and returns to the Void Realm will win!" Iris was shocked, "The carillon is placed in the important place of the palace, how can it be taken out at will?"

Li Huang ignored it, "Go, this is a crucial game!"

Liu Yan runs away, Hong Shao puts Ci into her bosom, and leaves immediately, Yuan Wei follows Li Huang into the virtual world, with a lot of preoccupations, but Li Huang doesn't know, and drinks tea by herself.

In the middle of Hong Shao's walk, there was a small stream. She took out the words and put them in the stream. The paper was soaked in water, the color became darker, and it went down the river. Hong Shao stood up and sighed softly, "Even a scholar knows my heart." , but you sit in Shenzhou, but you don't know what I want!"

Downstream, Zhiqing was drinking, and when he saw a piece of paper floating, he knew it was Han Gongchun, so he didn't salvage it. Drinking wine, laughing and singing, "Thinking of a woman, insisting on lovesickness, love is ruthless, who can do it when I ask you? Smile and drink and forget the river!"

After singing, get drunk and sleep on the spot.

Hong Shao's heart belongs to her, but who is this person...

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