But Zhang Julu is the kind of person who takes a sharp edge, and he was immediately interested in this test paper, because the signature on it read: Xu Longxiang.

This Huang Maner has been writing furiously since the beginning of the game, without stopping for a moment. This strange behavior aroused Zhang Julu's curiosity.

He wants to see what exactly Xu Longxiang wrote.

"Chunjiang Huayueye? It's a good name, but I don't know what the content is..." Zhang Julu just read the title at the beginning, and he felt a strange feeling that this poem is definitely not something in the pool.

Huang Man'er in the audience was also surprised that Zhang Julu, the chief assistant of the cabinet, read his papers in person, but that's okay, if there is no Bole, no matter how good the Maxima is, it will not be able to make full use of it.

When Zhang Julu read out "Chun Jianghuayueye" word by word, Huang Man'er's mouth curled into a smile.This is the Spring River Flower Moonlight Night that overwhelms the entire Tang Dynasty with a single article. His literary status is well-known in the history of China. How could he lose?

97. Let you compete, and you bring Bai Yaner to buy biscuits?

"Brother Huang Man'er, wake up soon! The third match is about to start."

Bai Yan'er shook the sleeping Huang Man'er vigorously with both hands, and shouted softly.

It was necessary for her to wake up Huang Man'er in the third game, because if there were no works in the third game, the bet would probably be lost.

"Huh? The second game is over?"

Huang Man'er stretched lazily and rubbed his eyes.

"That's right, right now, His Majesty is drawing out the questions for the third round!"

Seeing that Huang Man'er had successfully woken up, Bai Yan'er said happily.

Huang Man'er scratched his head in embarrassment, it seemed that he had accidentally slept through the entire game.

"Sister Yan'er, what kind of poem did you write!"

Bai Yaner said proudly:

"It's that song Sparse Shadows Slanting Horizontally, Water Clear and Shallow, Dark Fragrance Floating, Moon Twilight!"

Huang Man'er nodded and said with a smile:

"Then it seems that the title of the last competition was about plum blossoms. Don't worry, your poem will definitely come out on top."

After all, Huang Man'er glanced around the Palace of Preserving Harmony.

He found that many people looked at him differently.

For example, Zhao Kai and Pei Qiu looked hostile and resentful, maybe these two guys were resenting themselves, why did they wake up so quickly.

And the eyes of Zhang Julu, chief assistant of the cabinet, contained more joy. Could it be that this old man had some thoughts about himself?

Zhao Chun was completely different from the others. He couldn't see any emotional fluctuations on his face. When he woke up, he just glanced at him shallowly and didn't show any other strange expressions.

As expected of the emperor, the expression management is so handy.

The one who reacted the most was Zhang Duanwu, Minister of the Ministry of Household Affairs. When he saw Huang Man'er waking up, he was so frightened that he couldn't even hold the cup steadily in his hand, and fell directly to the ground, breaking into pieces.

At this time, Bai Yan'er told Huang Man'er something that happened while he was asleep.

After hearing this, Huang Man'er couldn't help laughing.

I just simply slept for a while, but it had a huge impact on the entire game.

No wonder Zhao Kai and Pei Qiu were so upset when they saw him waking up, it turned out they were afraid of him!

And those players who like to talk nonsense are really brain-opening.

"The test question for this competition is: Spring!"

As Zhao Chun took out a wooden stick from the bamboo tube, the exam questions for the final competition were determined.

As soon as the eunuch's high-pitched voice fell, the players off the field all heaved a sigh of relief.

They were both lucky and unlucky in this game.

Fortunately, the exam questions drawn from this Poetry Conference are not as strange as the previous ones, and they are all questions that poets often use.

Unfortunately, it was naturally the two dark horses from Beiliang. If Huang Man'er hadn't fallen asleep in the last match, they would have taken the top two in the two consecutive matches.

The range of exam questions given in the last game is very wide, even worse than the previous two games.

So not long after the start of the competition was announced, the contestants on the field picked up the writing brushes on the table one after another. For this common topic, each contestant had a plan in mind.

"Brother Huang Man'er, then I'll go back to my seat first!"

Bai Yan'er showed a playful smile, and after getting Huang Man'er's permission, she hopped back to her seat, after a little thought, Bai Yan'er started to write.

What should I write?Huang Man'er yawned, and reached out to touch his somewhat deflated stomach.

It seems a little hungry!

No, as a man who is responsible for himself, he must not allow his stomach to be half wronged!

So Huang Man'er started to study the ink immediately, filled the brush with ink, and started to write on the rice paper in a fluttering manner.

"Okay! You're done!"

In less than 2 minutes, Huang Man'er threw the brush in his hand on the table and ended his answer.

"What the hell is this guy doing?"

Zhang Julu couldn't understand Huang Man'er's style more and more. In these three games, none of them came as he expected.

First, he wrote a long poem "Moonlight Night on the Spring River", and then he fell asleep in the second game. In the last game, it seems that he is playing perfunctory again?

But he is still full of expectations for the works written by Huang Man'er, and even has an urge to read them immediately.

After all, he can't be blamed for this. It is indeed that the song "Moonlight Night on the Spring River" had a great impact on him. How can a single poem that covers the whole Tang Dynasty be in vain?

When Pei Qiu was still revising his poems in his heart, from the corner of his vision, he had already seen Huang Man'er throwing away the brush in his hand quite chicly.

The corner of his mouth twitched crazily, this guy didn't follow the rules at all!

But he writes so fast, there must be a gap in quality, and this time he confronts him head-on, and he may not necessarily lose.

Pei Qiu kept comforting himself in his heart.

As for Zhao Kai, he was completely messed up. After he had just heard about the topic, he started to write on the rice paper, without any trace of modification.

In the first match, Huang Maner, Bai Yaner and Pei Qiu firmly occupied the top three places.

Although Huang Man'er fell asleep in the second round, those two played steadily, and he still couldn't take advantage of it.

He didn't have any hope for the next game, because with these two freaks standing in his way, it would be as difficult as going to heaven to steal the ranking from them!

"Sister Yan'er, are you hungry?"

Huang Man'er threw the brush away, and came to Bai Yan'er's side with a smile and asked.

"A little bit, Brother Huang Man'er, are you hungry?"

Bai Yan'er also finished her own poem at this time, Huang Man'er looked down and saw that it was Su Shi's poem, Hui Chong Chunjiang Evening Scene.

"There are three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, the prophet of the spring river plumbing duck."

"Yes, do you want to eat sesame seed cakes! It's the one we went to before!"

Huang Man'er asked with bright eyes.

"Okay, okay, but we are still in the game, and it will take a long time to finish."

Bai Yan'er suddenly thought of something, with a sullen expression on her face.

"Why is this so difficult?" Huang Man'er patted his chest: "Just look at it!"

After finishing speaking, he walked to the center of the Hall of Preserving Harmony, cupped his hands towards Zhao Chun above, and said:

"Your Majesty, I want to hand in the test paper and go buy sesame seed cakes!"

Zhao Chun:? ? ?

"What did you say? What are you going to do?"

Zhao Chun asked with disbelief, for fear that he heard it wrong.

"Buy sesame seed cakes, sister Yan'er and I are a little hungry."

98. Eating biscuits in the examination room, treating others as biscuits!

Zhao Chun asked Zhang Julu next to him with black lines all over his head:

"Zhang Aiqing, I remember that there was no precedent for submitting papers in advance before the poetry conference."

Zhang Julu was also full of embarrassment, he shook his head and said:

"Return to Your Majesty, indeed not."

Zhao Chun nodded, cleared his throat, and said to Huang Man'er in the audience:

"The Poetry Conference does not have a rule that you can submit papers in advance, so let's wait until the time is up."

Huang Man'er suddenly became unhappy, this is about the safety of two people's stomachs, how could you not let me go!

"Then I won't participate in the competition!"

Huang Man'er said angrily, and then wanted to take away the piece of rice paper he wrote.

Zhang Julu looked at it, and it was not bad. He was able to sit until now because he wanted to see Huang Maner's poems. If you took them away, what would I read? !

"Wait a minute!" Zhang Julu stretched out his arm, signaling to Huang Man'er not to worry: "Although there is no precedent before, we can create a precedent. Your Majesty, are you right?"

How alert is Zhao Chun?Immediately understood what Zhang Julu meant, this old fellow clearly hated Huang Man'er's poems!

That's all, Zhang Shoufu has worked hard for the country all his life, and I have to give him this bit of face. As for the indifferent precedent, let it go.

"Since Aiqing has said so, Huang Man'er, I will allow you to hand in the paper in advance!"

When Huang Man'er heard this, he immediately smiled, and his face that was still full of anger just now became brighter in an instant:

"Thank you Zhang Shoufu, thank you Your Majesty!"

After finishing speaking, Huang Man'er turned around and asked the guard at the door to return his Heiqie, and then Yujian galloped away. Before leaving, he yelled at the Hall of Preserving Harmony:

"Sister Yan'er, don't worry, I'll be right back!"

At this time, all the contestants present were shocked by this dramatic scene and were speechless. Which contestant finished writing the paper so quickly just to buy sesame seed cakes to fill their stomachs?

The grade will drop in an instant, okay?What we do is an elegant thing, how can it be linked to such a vulgar thing!

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