Order me to write poems just after time travel?Sister Xuan stopped pretending!

Chapter 14 Reversal of Life and Death
The second prince pondered for a while, and then said:

"Although this poem is already a superb masterpiece, it actually has a hidden mystery!"

Everyone in the audience was still immersed in the previous artistic conception, and they were slightly puzzled when they heard this.

In their opinion, this poem is good enough.

Hearing this, Wei Wen concentrated his mind, he knew that his doubts would be solved soon.

"When I read this poem for the first time, I only understood its meaning, but not its structure."

"After repeated study, I discovered the wonder of this poem."

"Regardless of reading it back and forth, it always goes back and forth."

"Endless, soul-stirring, full of interest"

"Miss Zhang, did you invent and create this style of poetry?"

The second prince's warm eyes were facing Zhang Xuan and asked.

"His Royal Highness, the style of this poem is called Hui Wen style. It is not created by the women themselves. It is only learned when I saw it when I was looking through ancient books."

"The ancient book has been lost for many years."

In order to avoid trouble, Zhang Xuan added a sentence.

The second prince nodded slightly, motioning for Zhang Xuan to sit down.

Wei Wen also voted for Zhang Xuan.

He was already convinced, and he was a bit puzzled at the old emperor's appointment of Zhang Xuan as the deputy head of Liangchuan College, because in terms of qualifications and ability, he was undoubtedly the one who should take the next step forward.

But he took part in the Waking of Insects Competition at the beginning of this year, and saw the number one talented person in Chu country, and now Yunshangren, who has faintly become the number one talented person in Three Kingdoms, what kind of pervert is he?

If he were to lead Liangchuan Academy to the next big competition, he really didn't have the confidence.

If it's this strange woman in front of me, it's really possible!
The final results of the number of epiphyllum rankings are as follows:

No.1 Zhang Xuan 27 votes

No.2 Meng Miaomiao 11 votes

No.3 Meng Qian 10 votes

Tied for No.20 Li Wudi Zhang Diyi 1 vote

As soon as the host finished speaking, applause broke out.

However, in Zhang Xuan's mind, the system's notification sound was not heard for a long time.

Is it not over yet?

Zhang Xuan frowned slightly, not knowing what was wrong.

"The leader of this year's Epiphyllum Poetry Club——Zhang Xuan!"

"Now present the awards!"

The host brought a small plate from under the stage, and there was a small gold disc on it.

Zhang Xuan took a look, hey, isn't this just a medal!
It's just that the workmanship is relatively simple, and the style is different from the previous life.

The host put the medal and the small wine cup next to it on the table in the center of the round platform, and shouted:
"Drink the wine! Dai Jinxun!"

"Eh?"

Chuntao tilted her head slightly, with some doubts in her round eyes.

"In the Epiphyllum Poetry Contest in the past, the prizes were often commemorative fans, brushes, etc., and they were all worthless things. How did you get the gold this time?"

Some people in the audience were suspicious, but they didn't bring it up.

Maybe it really has been restructured, and I will give gold in the future, which is a good thing and a good thing.

Zhang Xuan picked up the small wine cup, but his mind was wandering.

Usually, the first time the task is completed, the system reward will be credited to the account, and a notification sound will be issued at the same time.

But why has he already got the leader of the poetry club, but hasn't triggered the prompt yet?
Gently bring the wine cup to your mouth.

The clear liquor enters slowly.

Is it a yellow bar?I used it when I was cooking.

But the taste is not the same, a bit astringent.

and many more.

Zhang Xuan suddenly realized something, just about to spit out the wine, but his eyes went dark, and he fell limp.

"Miss!"

Chuntao was frightened instantly, and she left the crowd to think of Zhang Xuan.

But someone is faster than her.

Several masked men dressed as students rushed out of the crowd from different directions, and jumped up to the high platform with just a slight leap.

The person closest to Zhang Xuan was the host of the poetry meeting!The dagger in his hand was about to stab Zhang Xuan.

"Ping!"

The dagger pressed firmly against the steel knife, bending the blade with great force, no matter how hard the assassin tried, he couldn't move forward.

The host raised his head and shouted: "I've been restrained, don't forget the mission of the organization!" After saying that, he fought with the strong man in plain clothes.

Several other assassins were also stopped by the strong men who rushed over.

Two strong men came to the second prince's side:

"Your Highness, this place is dangerous, let's leave for now!"

The second prince lowered his eyes and said:
"The organization made a move, but it was only entangled with you, and it did not fight to the death. Do you know why?"

"This villain doesn't know."

The second prince looked at Zhang Xuan who was in a coma about twenty steps away from the high platform, and said:
"I'm afraid there was poison in the wine just now, and she will die if the poison is released."

The second prince looked up to watch the battle.

As he said, those assassins and guards came and went, but they just entangled the guards to prevent them from returning to defense, which was obviously delaying time.

But he understands that this situation cannot be reversed even if the two guards around him join in, let alone move Zhang Xuan's position in the battlefield.

"too late."

The second prince closed his eyes tightly and murmured.

I saw Zhang Xuan's complexion darkened, and he had already started to get poisoned.
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"Are you still a step too late?"

Wearing a Taoist robe and holding a dust whisk, a man suddenly appeared on the high platform like a banished immortal.

Kneeling on one knee, gently grasping Zhang Xuan's shoulder, let her sit on his knee.

Seeing this scene, the assassin who was fighting fiercely behind him stabbed at the back of the man's head before he had time to think about how he suddenly appeared.

With a swipe of the whisk, the assassin was directly knocked out of the high platform, rolled several times before getting up, and then disappeared into the dark.

The man looked at Zhang Xuan tenderly, and murmured:

"Xuan'er, don't be afraid, when Xuan'er comes back, brother Xiu won't let you die, don't worry."

Gently brushing Zhang Xuan's bruised face with his fingers, the man surnamed Xiu closed his eyes and frowned.

I don't know what he did, but a strand of his long black hair suddenly turned white.

The moment it turned white, time actually started to flow backwards.

In this backward time, everyone seems to have been pressed the rewind button.

The assassin jumped up from the stage, jumped off the stage, and returned to the crowd.

The crowd of participants who were running away came back one by one.

Chuntao, who was so anxious that her legs were weak and unable to stand, slowly got up, and led the crowd back to the line.

Zhang Xuan's complexion gradually improved, and she returned to the action of just picking up the wine cup.

Xiu nodded wearily, and took a deep look at Zhang Xuan. He stroked the whisk lightly, and the poisonous wine in the wine cup instantly turned into clear water.

His figure flashed like thunder, and in an instant, all the assassins were stunned.

After doing all this, time began to flow normally, and Xiu also disappeared.
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Zhang Xuan picked up the small wine cup, but his mind was wandering.

Usually, the first time the task is completed, the system reward will be credited to the account, and a notification sound will be issued at the same time.

But why has he already got the leader of the poetry club, but hasn't triggered the prompt yet?
Gently bring the wine cup to your mouth.

Sweet water slid down his throat.

Eh?Is it water and not wine?

Zhang Xuan, who was wondering, suddenly received a system prompt.

'The task is completed, the reward is 1300 change value, and a low-level roulette chance to draw (defense class is limited time up)'

'Host Achievement: Reversal of life and death.Reward change value: 10000'

what?
[What reverses life and death?Is the poem going to have an impact? 】

Miss Xuan'er was at a loss.

Suddenly, there were several exclamations from the audience, and the people around some contestants fell to the ground, as if they had passed out.

The second prince only felt that his thoughts were interrupted abnormally, as if there was some fault.

Gently massaging his temples, he felt that he lost a memory.

I seem to have seen a figure from behind?
Inexplicably familiar, why?
Must figure it out as soon as possible.
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At the end of the poetry meeting, Chuntao jumped up and took Zhang Xuan's arm:
"Miss, you are indeed the best! That poem is so well written!"

"Hahaha! Sister Xuan'er's products must be high-quality goods! Okay, let's go home! I always feel that a lot of things happened just now!"

"Huh? Miss, do you feel the same way?"

Zhang Xuan got into the sedan chair and thought to herself: This time when I go home, my sister will be a house girl!

(End of this chapter)