Chapter 481

On the stage, Situ Jianren brewed his emotions and began to chant: "There is a beautiful woman who will never be forgotten when she sees it. If you don't see her for a day, you will think like crazy. The phoenix is ​​flying and soaring, seeking the phoenix from all over the world. The helpless beauty, no longer Move the gun. Use the qin to replace the language, and chat with the heart. When will I see Xu Xi, and comfort me. I wish my words are worthy of virtue, and I will join hands. I will not fly and cause me to perish."

After reciting up to this point, Situ Jianren couldn't help but pause, and looked towards Qin Yue who was under the stage.

All the people in the house followed Situ Jianren's gaze and also looked at Qin Yue.

Qin Yue's complexion has become very ugly, if it wasn't for such an occasion, Qin Yue would have left in a hurry.

Situ Jianren continued to chant: "The phoenix returns to its hometown, and travels around the world to seek its phoenix. I haven't met in time and I have no generals. He Wu is now promoted to Sitang. There are beautiful ladies in the boudoir, and everyone in the room poisons my intestines. Destined Necks are mandarin ducks, Hu Jie and Xi are soaring together! Huang Xi and Huang Xi live from me, and they are entrusted to breed tails and become concubines forever. Friendship, mind and heart are harmonious, who is the one who knows in the middle of the night? Both wings fly high, without feeling I want to make Yu sad."

After the recitation of Phoenix Qiuhuang, Situ Jianren's face was flushed with excitement.

Everyone in the audience applauded, it's wonderful, even the six judges couldn't help but nodded.

It's just that the theme of their review tends to be patriotic poems. Although this courtship poem is good, it doesn't get high marks.

After comprehensive consideration, the final score is 89 points!
Although it is only 89 points, it is already the highest score given so far!

Situ Jianren is quite satisfied with this, even if the judges give him zero points, he doesn't mind, as long as he can show it in front of Qin Yue, he will be satisfied!
Afterwards, Situ Jianren stepped down and the game continued.

Qin Yue's face was very ugly, and she gave Situ Jianren a hard look.

Situ Jianren smiled wryly in his heart, but he had no choice but to smile helplessly.

The game continued, and several high scores were scored one after another, but none of them exceeded 89 points.

Among them, there is a patriotic poem that is quite good:

The white hair is new every year, and it will be spring again in a hurry.

What is the matter with Guan He?Years are merciless.

An inch of loyalty to serve the country, two lines of tears for missing relatives.

Loneliness is fierce and difficult to entertain, and the gold plate is clustered with five spices.

However, it only scored 88 points.

It seems that it is not easy to score [-] points, and these judges are quite strict in giving points.

Li Ming couldn't help frowning, thinking: "What poem should I write?"

Now, Li Ming already has several poems as candidates, such as Du Fu's "Prime Minister of Shu", in which he died before he left his teacher, which made the hero burst into tears, which is very heart-warming.

Also, Lu You's "Golden Wrong Sword Walk", and Wang Wei's "Envoy to the Fortress".

These are rare and good poems, but Li Ming has no determination to win.

After all, their length is not very long, which greatly affects the effect of chanting on the battlefield.

If you take it out, it is estimated that you will get ninety points at most.

Li Ming didn't believe that he could win the championship with 300 points, but he had to know that the number of applicants was as big as [-]!
Once someone gets it, they will have one share, and the place to enter the big library will be handed over.

This is what Li Ming doesn't want to see.

Li Ming continued to think, and must think of the first good poem that is long and has good warning lines.

Situ Jianren sat down and wanted to say a few words to His Royal Highness Yue, but when he saw His Highness Yue's cold face, his words stopped abruptly.

In a blink of an eye, it is the name.

It's not far away from Li Ming, but Li Ming still didn't expect to satisfy him the most.

I only heard that Li Ming thought: "Why don't you choose one of the three songs "Shu Xiang", "Golden Sword Wrong Way", "Shui Tiao Ge Tou, send Yang Minzhan off"?"

Li Ming was distressed, and his brows were furrowed.

"Please NO.70 below!"

Hearing this, Li Ming in the audience couldn't help but wryly smiled, and secretly said: "Time flies so fast, in the blink of an eye, it's No. 70, one more person, and it's me."

However, until now, Li Ming has not come up with a longer and deeper patriotic poem!
"Why don't we just leave it like this? Pick any song at random?" Li Ming said to himself inwardly.

(End of this chapter)

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