Portable Intelligent System

In fact, Xia Xinyu's idea is absolutely no problem. Xu Ling really wants to win the reward by forming a team of one person. What she doesn't understand is that Xu Ling, a young man, has a very simple reason to explain how he can beat dozens of literary masters on his own.

Only this explanation, Xu Ling does not say, Xia Xinyu will never know.

Who would have thought that Xu Ling would have a golden finger -- system?

It's a huge bug to carry Xiaoya AI with you. Let alone poems and odes, it's only a matter of minutes for Xu Ling to make a piece of music that suits the scene and then play it.

Xiaoya AI in hand, I have the world.

As for the people who beat up these writers' associations and literary societies, Zhang Fei is a piece of cake.

"Well, what are you doing alone?"

Xia Xinyu peeks at Xu Ling with a silly smile and asks discontentedly.

Xu Ling smell speech a surprised, Shan Shan ground smile way: "no, nothing."

"Don't giggle in front of me next time. I'm scared." Xia Xinyu shook his goose bumps, pointed to the center of the field not far away, and said: "in addition to us, the other four teams have been formed."

Xu Ling nodded, his eyes moved with the trend, couldn't help but squint and said with a smile: "this team is really interesting."

Although there were more than 20 people on the scene, in fact, the team did not take more than three minutes.

The reason is simple.

These people come from two groups.

The Provincial Association of writers and the provincial society of Arts.

The two groups are basically equal in number.

So, on the surface, it's free to form a team. In fact, it's secretly premeditated.

The older generation of the Provincial Writers' association formed a team, and the young people formed a team; Of course, the same is true of the Provincial Writers' Association.

The four teams are quite different.

When Xu Ling understood it, he just shook his head in secret. "Alas, the ancients said that people were light, but they didn't deceive me!"

"That's better than you think about money." Xia Xinyu held his arms in both hands and gave him a blank look. "My master is going to draw lots. Listen quietly. Don't even know the content of the game at that time. It makes people laugh

Xu Ling shrugged helplessly, "yes, you are the leader, you are right."

As they talked, Liu Jinchuan stepped up to the temporary platform, took a small bowl with four paper balls from the waiter, picked it up and selected the contents of the first round of the competition.

Liu Jinchuan directly opened the selected paper ball in full view of the public.

He glanced at the words on it and said with a smile, "the first round of the competition is about poetry, but it's about chanting historic sites."

As soon as the voice fell, except for Xu Ling's team, other teams began to whisper and talk to each other in order to find the best poem to cope with the competition.

According to song Shiren's request, the competition team does not write a poem to take out the competition, but individual first write a draft, after internal comparison, choose the best poem to participate in the competition between teams.

As for Xu Ling, there are only two people. Of course, there is no need to discuss.

Before Xu Ling started to write, Xia Xinyu had already splashed ink on the white paper with a brush. While writing, he said to Xu Ling, "this round of competition doesn't need you. I can handle it."

Xu Ling smiles.

This girl is quite confident.

However, Xia Xinyu's behavior makes Xu Ling suspicious.

Almost without thinking to come up with poetry that meets the requirements, is she a poetic genius, or does she have a system similar to Xiaoya to help in secret?

With a curious heart, Xu Ling turns her eyes to the first poem Xia Xinyu has written.

He laughed and gasped.

"When the Yangtze River flows eastward, all the heroes are washed away by the waves."

How familiar the opening, how familiar the words.

Isn't this the opening word of the romance of the Three Kingdoms?

Xu Ling used it in the interview, but I didn't expect to see it here. It's really interesting.

"Hey, what are you laughing at?" Xia Xinyu disgruntled and said, "this is a very powerful poem written by everyone, but it hasn't been published in public, so I'll use it."

"Do you know who this great poet is?" Xu Lingqiang asked with a smile

Xia Xinyu shook his head sincerely, "he should be a very powerful person, at least a level figure with my master."

Xu Ling pointed to himself and asked, "what do you think of me?"

"You?" Xia Xinyu looks up and down at Xu Ling, and her eyes are full of disdain. "You are far worse than him. His talent is like the moon in the sky. You are not as good as a little firefly. What's the comparability? "

"Ha ha. You're right. You're right. " Xu Ling couldn't stop laughing and almost cried.

Xia Xinyu didn't get to the point of laughter and asked, "you're not stupid, are you? Why can't you hear the good news? I'm hurting you. Can you still laugh? "

Xu Ling shook his head and said, "when you hurt me, don't you praise me by the way?"

"What do you mean?" Xia Xinyu is completely confused.

Xu Ling didn't answer directly, pointing to the song that had already been written, he asked, "did you get it from Mr. Liu Xia?"

Xia Xinyu nodded, "yes, is there a problem?"

With a smile in his eyes, Xu Ling asked again, "didn't he tell you that I wrote this word?"

"You wrote it?" Xia Xinyu smell speech, cherry red lips can't help slightly Zhang Da, "how possible! Xu Ling, let me tell you, don't make fun of me. It's not funny at all. "

"I'm not kidding you." Xu Ling shrugged helplessly, "this word was written by me during the entry interview. At that time, there were two other teachers present. How can I cheat you with this?"

"Really?" Xia Xinyu blinked suspiciously, "anyway, I don't believe you have this talent. Do you come to our storytelling column?"

Whoa!

Xu Ling was so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

Old fellow iron, this sentence really pricked up heart.

Xia Xinyu thought for a while and then said, "unless you can write words comparable to this prime minister now, I won't believe you."

"You're making me fat."

"Panghu, who is panghu? Do you have a nickname? "

“……”

Xu Ling has no choice but to help him. The generation gap between the two worlds is too deep.

However, after being speechless, Xu Ling immediately picked up her pen and wrote down a poem on paper that was comparable to linjiangxian. She didn't even use the search function of Xiaoya AI. It's really that this poem is so famous that it's almost known to women and children.

Of course, the main reason why Xu Ling remembers this word is the sentence at the back of the Chinese textbook, "read the text and recite the full text".