poor family prodigal

"Even though many people may not get a satisfactory result in the end, I also hope that you can learn a lot of knowledge at the poetry conference, make yourself better, and keep up with the best. Human pace!”

"it is good!"

Everyone in the audience began to applaud. They expressed their admiration for what Mr. Jiubian said from the bottom of their hearts!

Competing for ranking is important!

But in this poetry conference, I learned a lot of things that I would never have the chance to do on ordinary days!

If they can learn and make progress, it will prove that they did not come here to participate in this poetry conference in vain!

After finishing speaking, Mr. Luan Qing on the side slowly walked onto the stage under the enthusiastic applause of everyone. With a faint smile on his face, he spoke softly and said word by word: "Everyone, what the poetry conference brings to you is knowledge, vision, and everything you expect and desperately want!"

"This time, I hope you can realize your dreams in the poetry conference and achieve everything you want!"

When everyone heard this, they all started to applaud, with eager smiles on their faces and a touch of excitement in their expressions!

The last person to appear was Mr. Tong Gu.

There was a faint smile on the old gentleman's face, and his expression was full of indifference. He spoke softly and said word by word: "Everyone, what the two old gentlemen in front said is what I meant."

"I hope that you can show your best side, and don't be stingy in showing your true talents and learning. I hope that you can be yourself, be the best version of yourself, work hard to get to the top, and realize your own value! "

After the four old gentlemen finished speaking, the audience burst into thunderous applause, which could not subside for a long time!

Wang Yuan smiled slightly and immediately said: "Okay, let's start making up the matches at will!"

On the table on the stage, there are various poems.

A group of students came on stage one after another, curiously looking around.

"One mountain, two mountains, the mountains are far away, the sky is high, the smoke is cold, the water is cold, I miss the maple leaves and pills."

Someone read it out loud, and many people were stumped when they heard this poem.

Such difficult poetry. It seems that the level of this poetry conference is indeed extraordinary!

When several people saw this poem, they immediately shook their heads. Their expressions were troubled and they looked a little helpless.

At this moment, a young man walked over slowly, with a confident smile on his face, and said softly: "This question is not difficult, in my eyes it is very simple!"

Many people around looked surprised after hearing what the young man said. Some people curiously asked: "Sir, can you be right?"

"of course."

The young man looked very confident. Without saying a word, he picked up the pen and wrote on the rice paper.

After seeing this scene, many people around looked over curiously. Their faces were full of doubts. They did not believe that this young man could easily interpret this poem!

Soon, everyone saw the confidence on the young man's face and quickly put down his pen.

People around him immediately looked over curiously, and many people showed expressions of astonishment and started reading in shock.

"The chrysanthemums are blooming, but the chrysanthemums are withered, and the wild geese are flying high. The people have not returned, and the wind and moon are idle behind the curtain."

"Good poetry, really good poetry!"

Many people around him praised the young man one after another. The young man's face was also full of confidence. He couldn't help but said with a smile: "Excessive praise, everyone!"

After Wang Yuan heard the movement here, he immediately walked over curiously. When he saw this sentence, he couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction.

Several old gentlemen also walked down immediately and looked around.

At this moment, a burst of cheers suddenly broke out in the distance!

Wang Yuan was immediately attracted by the voice. He walked over curiously and took a look. Among the crowd, he saw an ugly-looking woman with beautiful handwriting. She was writing quickly on rice paper. What's written on it.

Wang Yuan walked over and took a closer look, only to realize that not only did she write beautifully, but her poems were also very accurate!

"The trees in Konglin, the vines in Wu Palace, and the jackdaws in Chu temple."

"Several huts, thousands of volumes of books, thrown in by old villagers."

After Wang Yuan saw the couplet made by the ugly woman, a look of surprise flashed across his face. He couldn't help but look at the woman curiously. After she finished writing, she quickly walked to the next poem. I just glanced at it briefly, and after thinking for a moment, I quickly started writing!

"The dew stains the vegetables and grass, and the weather becomes green and high."

"Ye Xia and Qiuchi were surprised to see their hair on their temples."

Wang Yuan looked shocked and couldn't help but praise this girl silently in his heart. He sighed secretly that it is true that a person cannot be judged by his appearance and the sea water cannot be measured!

Unexpectedly, this girl looks very ugly, but her handwriting is so beautiful!

And her poems are so accurate. If she were more beautiful, she would be the most perfect and unique woman in the world.

Although she is a bit strange now...

While Wang Yuan was stunned, the woman had already walked to the next poem. She still glanced at it lightly, then quickly picked up the pen and wrote on it quickly.

"You are shy because of the wild birds, and you are surprised by the basil for the guests."

“It’s urgent to harvest the fields, so don’t quit working morning and evening.”

After Wang Yuan saw the couple written by the woman, he couldn't help but have a look of praise on his face.

He subconsciously murmured and read out the poem written by the girl: "Hurry to harvest the fields, work hard morning and dusk, good words, really correct!"

After hearing Wang Yuan's praise for her, the girl couldn't help but smile softly and said politely to Wang Yuan: "Master Wang, thank you for your praise of me."

"The girl's understanding of poetry is really superb. The poems she knows are very neat and rhymed. They are indeed outstanding!"

Wang Yuan did not hesitate to praise him at all. When the woman heard this, she immediately nodded with a smile and said, "It's embarrassing."

Soon, Wang Yuan read the poems written by several students, but none of them could surpass that ugly woman. In Wang Yuan's heart, that woman was already number one.

Half an hour has passed and the first level is over!