Honglou: This bastard is too persuasive.

Chapter 576: The Relationship between the Southern Song Dynasty and the Northern Song Dynasty

Chapter 576: The Relationship between the Southern Song Dynasty and the Northern Song Dynasty

As soon as these words were spoken, Jia Changsheng's admission to Wenhui was a foregone conclusion. The matter was settled, and Jia Changsheng had been thinking about whether he should write another poem, but now it seems that he doesn't need to, which makes him feel relieved. There are actually not many things he can remember. If he just takes them out one by one, he is afraid that he can't bear it. Moreover, he can't think of all the poems related to the moon and the bed. If he can't find them, he will adapt one by himself. By then, even if his level is lower, he can still pass the level. But now it seems that everything is going in the right direction.

Since Wen Hui has already agreed to let him join, it would be unreasonable if he didn't show some expression. So when they agreed, Jia Changsheng stood up, bowed to everyone, and said with a smile, "Who am I?"
"I said that you are all cultured people, how could you not be tolerant and how could you not dare to compete with each other? Now that everyone has agreed that I can stay, that's the best. Since you let me stay, let's be fair in the next written test. As long as everyone can compete with me fairly, then I have nothing to say. Anyway, I am not afraid of competing with you. As long as you are willing to compete with me, then everything will not be a problem. But if anyone still refuses, then I would rather not despise you. After all, what I want is a fair competition, not a comparison between us."

He has already said this much, if anyone refuses again, it means that person does not want fairness. The discrimination against the Southern Song Dynasty is a dispute between the two countries. Whoever dares to take the lead will most likely be attacked by the two countries. In this way, things will become serious, so no one can bear this result. So this time, no one stood up. The nine judges and Wang Yun breathed a sigh of relief at this moment. As long as this matter does not get made bigger, it will be fine. So one of the most important judges, who is also a very famous and prestigious veteran in the literary world in the Northern Song Dynasty, stood up and said.

"Since everyone has agreed, let's start with the written test. If we follow the normal procedure for our literary meeting written test this time, there will be a total of five written tests. If someone can win three of the five written tests, then he or she will be the champion of this committee. Of course, if there are still people who win four or five, that's another matter. So we use expertise as the basis. If you win three games in a row, then you're better than everyone else. If more than one person succeeds in more than three games, then there will be multiple people who win more than three games in a row to compete individually. So this competition is just the basis. After five competitions, if there are multiple people who win more than three games, then we will have a second written test."

It can be said that this written test was very fair. Jia Changsheng didn't know what the situation was about the Song Dynasty's literary gathering, but all the literati present knew about it, so no one was interested, and everyone agreed. As a result, the matter was settled. After this incident, many people were confused because they didn't know which direction this matter would develop in the end, nor did they know what its final outcome would be. However, they all had one idea, that is, they must not pretend to win, and it would be best to eliminate the fake Changsheng in the first round of competition.

Therefore, many capable people gathered in groups of five, ready to have a discussion with the fake immortal. After all, according to the regulations, there are only more than 300 people in the first round of competition. These 300 people will be divided into ten teams, and each team will have more than 30 people. The result of these 30 people losing is that one to three winners will be selected from the 30 people, and the final number of winners will not exceed 100. If it is less, there may be only three winners. At the same time, this competition is not a competition between a single team, but a common competition between all teams. When you are like this.

If there is no winner in the team, other teams can compare the scores of the eliminated players, and finally add the compared players to the top 100. This is the first competition. After the first competition, the 100 winners will continue to take the written test, and the losers can also compete again. Among the 100 winners, 50 will be selected again, and these 50 people can also participate in the third round of competition. After the third round, 25 people will win directly, and at the same time, 100 of all the losers in the first round will advance, and finally 12 people will win from these people, and so on. In the end, there should be about 50 people left.

These 50 people will have a final showdown, which is the second round of showdowns. In this way, they will be ranked uniformly, and the result of the second round of showdowns will determine their final victory or defeat, and will determine the champion of the competition. Who is it?
After seeing the rules of the competition, Jia Changsheng curled his lips. These scholars are really stupid. Isn't it easy to despise them? As long as it can be done easily, can't everyone compete together? If they have to compete separately, it will give others a chance, or give some small secret operations. It's easy to do it. Unfortunately, Changsheng doesn't want to do this, and he doesn't want to get anything from it. Anyway, he is sure that he can win, what does the rest have to do with him?

He was just waiting on the side, and at this time, those people had already discussed it, and the people on the Song Dynasty side were ready. They arranged the strongest ones among them to Jia Changsheng's group, and let them become a pair with Jia Changsheng, just to compete with Jia Changsheng, because they could have five people in their group, and these five people

They are indeed very strong. As long as these five people work together, it will be easy to eliminate Jia Changsheng in the first round. If Jia Changsheng is not eliminated in the first round, there are still the second and third rounds. If Jia Changsheng advances in all three rounds, it means they are unlucky. But if Jia Changsheng falls in the middle, there will be people who fall with him and snipe at Jia Changsheng. In the end, Jia Changsheng will have no chance of winning. This is their goal, and everyone present can see this goal clearly, but no one wants to remind them, because they all want to make the assumption a pressure. However, Jia Changsheng didn't care at all. When the game was decided, he wanted to use the facts he knew in his previous life to suppress the world, to improve his reputation, and to enhance his defense. So he didn't care about any challenges.

When the 30 teams started the competition, everything had already begun. The topics had also been chosen. There were a total of 100 topics. The team leaders or a person drawn at random would draw lots. Whatever topic was drawn would be the topic. The team that drew the topic would write a poem on this topic. The quality of the poem would be evaluated by the judges. Those who passed three times would pass and successfully advance to the next level. No one below the fatal level would advance. So this matter looks difficult, but in fact it is very simple. Jia Changsheng did not move and let others draw the topic. Soon the drawn topic was brought to him. When he saw the topic, he was asked to write a poem on the topic of bamboo.

This is too simple. He has memorized many poems related to the organization in his previous life, and he doesn't care about others. As long as he casually takes out a poem, he can crush the world. What does he have to worry about? So when others were about to start writing, he was lying there with his eyes closed. Seeing this, the people watching the excitement began to mock him, and others looked at Jia Changsheng with disdain. "This kid wants to come to our meeting. Look at how others are working hard. What is he doing? Others are working hard to write poems, but he is still lying there with his eyes closed. What's wrong? Is he brewing something? Can he brew something good with his eyes closed? I think he has given up on himself. It's good enough to be able to participate in the Family Committee. At least he has participated. As for wanting to win, that's impossible."

"Yes, I think this guy has given up. He is quite self-aware. If he still doesn't give up, this meeting will be the beginning of his humiliation. After all, he is from the Southern Song Dynasty. I thought he still had some ability. Although the poem he wrote before had a bad lead, it was at least good from the positive side. I didn't expect that it was just a flash in the pan, or that poem was just something he had prepared long ago. Now that he is asked to write a new poem, he doesn't know how to write it. It seems that his ability is still not good enough."

"Isn't this normal? Do you think everyone has the ability to write a good poem casually? Maybe he had already prepared the poem long before, but he was allowed to join the committee only when they met. In the future, he can also say that he participated in it, which can be regarded as adding a grand stroke to his resume. However, it is impossible for him to stand out from this expo. Let's just wait and see. See if he will be embarrassed when he is kicked out of the committee, and see what his expression will be when he can't write anything. Speaking of which, I am really looking forward to it. I really look forward to how he feels when he is slapped in the face."

"To be honest, I love seeing these people get slapped in the face. Who does he think he is? He still wants to participate in our literary gathering, just an unknown young lady. What's the point of him joining the committee? It's just a laughing stock. If I were him, there's no way I would have participated. He is just too careless and shameless. If not, how could he have succeeded in participating and knew that he could have a chance to participate just by writing a poem? I also applied. After all, I had prepared several good poems before, but I didn't use them in the written test, so I was eliminated. Now that he can participate, maybe I can too." "Don't even think about it. Sometimes the ability to participate depends on luck. I also wrote several good poems before and prepared them, but I didn't use them in the competition. We were unlucky, so we didn't participate. This kid is just lucky, and his poem happened to be used. But luck can't always be good, and it's impossible for him to be lucky all the time. It's good enough for him to be lucky once in his life. I am..."

"Alright, alright, let's stop talking about it and see the results of his next game. If he is really capable, he may be able to stand out. But if he is not capable, we will just treat it as a joke. After all, it is not easy for him to get to this point. If he can win again by luck, it is possible. Let's see if he can continue to be lucky. If not, we can only blame his bad luck."

"I think it's pretty bad. I didn't see him. Has he closed his eyes to rest? If he really has the ability, why would he need to close his eyes to rest? He would have succeeded directly. It's a pity that he is in this state now. I feel that he has no chance of winning at all. He even thinks that he has already failed, so he is just going to give up and leave in disgrace after the game."

"I think he had the same idea. If he really had the ability, he wouldn't be like this now. If he could really write a good poem, he would have just written it. Why would he need to close his eyes and rest? He could have given others a good slap in the face after he finished writing it. It's a pity that he didn't say anything or do anything. It's very likely that he really doesn't have the ability. Let's just see how embarrassed he is. He even wants to compete with the literati of our Northern Song Dynasty. Where does he get such confidence and such a big face?"

"I see that many other people have already finished writing poems, but this kid hasn't done anything yet. It seems that he really doesn't have the ability. Since he can't write a good poem, then he shouldn't take this written test. He has to embarrass himself here. I didn't expect that. Since he is not afraid of embarrassment, what can we do to help him?"

"Alas, if I had known I would not have come all the way from Southern Song. I came here to see if there was any genius in Southern Song to overwhelm the people of Northern Song, but I didn't expect such a disgraceful person to come. He has completely disgraced the character and dignity of our Southern Song scholars."

"I didn't expect you to be from Southern Song. But what you said does make sense. If this guy really has the ability, it would be fine. But he insists on trying to get ahead even though he doesn't have the ability. Isn't this embarrassing for you? Don't blame him. At least he wanted to work hard, but unfortunately his level is not good enough. From this point of view, I am relieved. Unfortunately, the overall level of your Southern Song is not good. This can't be blamed on him."

(End of this chapter)

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