The truth is that the ... "Next."

Soon after, when everyone's poems were finished, Li Sao was actually better than most people's poems.

Successfully advanced to the next round.

"This Li Sao was not eliminated."

Lin Qingmeng frowned her beautiful eyebrows, obviously disgusted with this guy who plagiarized her son's poems.

"A plagiarist will definitely not get a good score, wait and see."

Ling Mu crossed his legs, and the palace maids around him were feeding him spiritual grapes.

Not to mention, it feels good to play a dandy boy, he is a little addicted.

"Although this Li Sao plagiarized some before, he still has some talent."

The literary teachers above the clouds commented on Li Sao's poems.

"That's right. The quality and quantity of the righteousness this boy has just attracted are good."

"If you cultivate him well, he might achieve something."

Looking at Li Sao, even though he had done something immoral like plagiarism before, the teachers didn't care too much.

Maybe this is the power of the luck aura.

"Let's start the second round of the poetry competition."

"Please write a poem with the theme of war and complete it within half an hour."

As the host spoke, everyone on the scene began to scratch their heads and think hard.

And Li Sao began to speak tentatively.

"The country is broken, but the mountains and rivers are still there. Is the city covered with grass and trees in spring?"

Seeing that he didn't attract the righteousness, Li Sao immediately changed another one.

"The long clouds in Qinghai darken the snow-capped mountains, and the lonely city looks at Yumen Pass from afar?"

Seeing that it still didn't work, Li Sao sighed in his heart. Cheating was impossible. It seemed that he could only think of a poem by himself.

In the end, he could only scratch his head like everyone else.

At the end of half an hour, Li Sao finally wrote a decent poem.

"Li Sao, you go first."

Shangguan Yu directly skipped the contestant in front of Li Sao and let Li Sao speak first.

Obviously, she also hated the other party in her heart and wanted to eliminate him immediately.

"I will come if I want to."

"I joined the army to defeat the monsters and barbarians for my father, and I left the city with a sword on my waist.

I died on the battlefield for the king, and I have no regrets in my horse's hide."

As Li Sao finished this poem, a lot of righteousness suddenly descended from the sky.

"This Li Sao is still quite good."

Some people present had a slightly changed view of Li Sao.

But more people did not believe it.

After all, they had already formed a preconceived notion that Li Sao was a plagiarist.

"How can a plagiarist come up with such a good poem? I think he copied it!"

"Yes, it must be copied again. He doesn't deserve such a poem."

Li Sao felt very upset when he heard that the poem he had thought hard about was still questioned by others.

That feeling was even worse than eating a dead fly.

However, at this moment, Jun Lingtian suddenly spoke.

"Although Brother Li Sao made an unwise move in a moment of excitement, he has now changed his ways. You don't have to hold on to it."

Hearing someone speak for him, Li Sao felt like he heard the sound of a fairy.

However, when he saw the owner of the speech, his gratitude instantly disappeared.

To say why he hated Jun Lingtian so much, the first was that he robbed Ling Yourong and other women he wanted to get.

The second was that he felt disgusted from the bottom of his heart when he saw Jun Lingtian, and a trace of disgust appeared on his face unconsciously.

"Li Sao, Young Master Jun has spoken for you, why aren't you grateful?"

The thoughtful Ling Yourong immediately noticed this.

No one said anything when you plagiarized Young Master Jun's poems, but now that they are speaking for you, you have such an expression on your face.

This is simply a dog biting Lu Dongbin.

After Ling Yourong said this, Shangguan Yu and others also noticed this.

Her favorable impression of Jun Lingtian deepened, and her feeling towards Li Sao became more disgusted.

"Ding! Ling Yourong's disgust towards Li Sao deepened, and plundered 300 points of luck."

"It doesn't matter! It may be because Brother Li Sao is in a bad mood at the moment."

Jun Lingtian spoke again to defend Li Sao.

Such a broad mind made Ling Yourong and the other girls feel ashamed.

"Young Master Jun's mind is like an endless sea, and he can tolerate what others cannot tolerate. I can't do that."

Liu Ruxue sighed at this time.

After hearing this, the three girls of Nangong Yan also agreed deeply.

Only they really know how broad Jun Lingtian's mind is.

"Humph~ Young Master is too kind. He even spoke for others who plagiarized his poems."

Lin Qingmeng pouted at this moment and spoke indignantly.

At this moment, hearing what Ling Yourong and the other girls said, Li Sao felt even more aggrieved.

Then Jun Lingtian said a few words for him and his mind became broad?

Then this mind is too worthless, right?

And I didn't ask him to speak for me.

"This boy is too narrow-minded and is not suitable to be a student of Jixia Academy."

The literary teachers above the clouds also had a bad impression of Li Sao after seeing the situation in the field.

Others are kind-hearted to help you speak, but you give them a cold look?

Then, after the other contestants finished reciting their poems.

Li Sao was lucky enough to advance to the next round again.

"In the third round, please write a poem about the beauty of the woman you like, and complete it within half an hour."

The third round is also the last round.

Whether you can get the opportunity to enter Jixia Academy depends on this round.

Only those who get the top three in this round will have the opportunity to join Jixia Academy.

Therefore, all students went all out and showed their twelve points of literary talent.

When the time was up, Shangguan Yu spoke again.

"Li Sao, you should go first."

"Why should I go first again?"

Li Sao was a little unhappy at this moment. He felt that he was being deliberately targeted.

Although it was okay to come first, the feeling of being targeted made him extremely uncomfortable.

"Are you coming or not? If you don't come, you will be considered to have given up the game."

Shangguan Yu spoke lightly, with disgust and threats in his tone.

"Okay, I'll go first."

Li Sao gritted his teeth, his face was angry, and then he began to recite his own poems.

"There is no beauty in the ages, and the beauty is in sight.

The beauty that overwhelms the country is amazing, and it is amazing to be a person in heaven."

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