Genshin Impact: I am really not the European Emperor

Anyway, there is a lot of stuff in my stomach.

No matter what questions the other party asks, you can almost match them.

"Have we met..."

Si Bailu chewed on this word.

While thinking about the poems I have learned or read.

Suddenly, he thought of something.

With a curl of the corner of his mouth, he immediately picked up the pen and wrote down a poem on the paper.

Although in order to save time, whoever finishes writing first can submit the poem to the judges for scoring.

But Si Bailu considered that submitting the paper too early might make the judges afraid to give such a high score because there were no selection criteria.

So I waited until about a third of the people had submitted their papers.

He slowly walked up to the judges' stand with the poem in hand.

Because the judging panel was relatively high, Wan Ye and Zhen Yu... that is, Xing Qiu had already seen that Si Bai Lu was among them.

Seeing the man coming onto the stage, the three of them looked at each other and smiled.

However, in order to ensure the fairness of the competition, they did not talk for the time being.

Wanyu and Xingqiu just enjoyed the poems submitted by Si Bailu with the other three judges.

Because the Eye Hunting Order was lifted, Manyo's guilt was also specifically pardoned by Rai Movie.

He could finally set foot in his hometown with peace of mind.

And this is all thanks to this handsome man in front of me!

Without him telling Lei Movie to come out and see the world, they wouldn't have won so quickly...

Just when Wanyu was secretly grateful to the other party in his heart, the examiner on the side suddenly made a surprised sound!

Wanyo immediately followed the other person's gaze and looked over.

I found that there were only two lines of Liyue's unique seven-character rhymed poem written on the paper in the other person's hand!

But after seeing the content of the poem, Wan Ye's eyes immediately lit up!

"We are both at the end of the world... we have fallen into disgrace, why should we meet... we have known each other before!"

Seeing this poem, Wanyo couldn't help but think of the time when he had fallen to the end of the world.

Later, I met Beidou, Si Bailu, and rare friends like travelers.

Although everyone is carrying their own melancholy, they are all wanderers whose souls have fallen to the end of the world.

But the three of them hit it off immediately, and eventually became good friends because of a sea trip.

They even overturned the Eye Hunting Order together...

Manyo took a deep breath and felt that this very profound poem was written by this man.

It really surprised him!

It turns out that this guy is not only powerful, he also has so much ink in his stomach!

Manyo immediately wrote the number "one hundred" on the scoreboard in front of him without hesitation!

This was not because he had a good relationship with Si Bailu.

But he felt that this poem was worth this score!

Xingqiu on the other side also agreed quite a bit when he saw Manyo's score.

But after hesitating for a moment, he still wrote the number "99".

Deduct one point to prevent Si Bailu from being proud!

Other than that, he really couldn't find anything to deduct points from...

The examiner looked at the scores given by the two people, smiled and shook his head:

"You are somewhat of a hypocrite for personal gain."

After saying that, he also wrote the number "one hundred" on the scoreboard!

He didn't care at all about the disdainful looks from the two people beside him!

Although when it comes to poetry talent, he may not be as good as the two people around him.

But after all, he has lived for four to fifty years and has much more life experience than these two boys.

But the more this happened, the more he could understand the helplessness and self-comfort in this poem...

He looked up at the energetic man who had sat back at the table.

I always feel that if the other person can write such a poem, he must have experienced a lot of helplessness that shocked his soul.

The other person's mental age must be much older than his physical age...

In the end, the five judges gave three super high scores of 99 points and two [-] points.

The average score is 99.6 points!

It is the most outstanding existence among all the poems submitted so far!

However, they have not announced the scores yet.

Instead, wait until the scores for all the poems are released before announcing them together.

When the half-hour assessment time was over, everyone handed in their poems.

After tallying the scores of the five judges, the top ten candidates were finally determined.

Si Bailu undoubtedly advanced to the finals with No.1 score!

He was not surprised by this.

After all, the title of "Poetry Demon" Bai Juyi is not for nothing!

Even in Teyvat, his poems can still travel through ancient and modern times and shock people's hearts!

In addition to Si Bailu, Kamisato Ayaka also successfully entered the top ten with the sentence "We have met in skirts and water".

In order to prevent those who have been eliminated from dissatisfaction.

The organizer specially posted the top ten poems on a drawing board nearby.

After seeing their poems, the eliminated people felt ashamed and no one raised any objections.

Even when they saw Si Bailu's "written" eternal saying "We are both fallen people at the end of the world, why should we have known each other before".

He even exclaimed, "This poem can only be heard in heaven, how many times can it be heard in the human world?"

Although Si Bailu had been a copycat for a while, he didn't blush at all.

As the saying goes, the predecessors planted trees, and the descendants enjoyed the shade.

Let the eternal song of the ancient predecessors echo in Teyvat!

Presumably, if the other party knows about Izumi, he will feel more gratified...

After a short break of 10 minutes, the finals began immediately.

The remaining ten people sat at the ten tables in the front row.

The more than 100 contestants who were eliminated served as mass judges to score the next verses.

Si Bailu scanned the ten people in front of him.

Unexpectedly, he discovered that Alva, who had tried to take advantage of Linghua and was taught a lesson by him, was also among them.

At this moment, the other party was actually staring at him, with a hint of hatred in his eyes that was not easy to detect.

Since you can't beat the opponent, then use your own poetry to crush the opponent!

Although Alva thinks so.

But when I think of the masterpiece Si Bailu just wrote.

He suddenly felt that even in terms of poetic talent, he was far from the other party...

At this time, Si Bailu suddenly noticed a warm gaze looking at his side face.

He subconsciously turned his head and found Kamisato Ayaka looking at him with a smile.

When she saw him looking over, the girl was not too shy. Instead, she actively praised:

“Mr. Si’s poem is really great!

"I didn't expect you to be so capable in both literature and martial arts. It's really amazing!"

Si Bailu felt a little guilty after being praised, and quickly waved his hand:

"No, no, it's just something I felt in my heart and I got it by chance.

"Perhaps you will perform better than me in the next finals!"

Hearing this encouragement, Kamisato Ayaka shrunk her turtle-like head, pursed her lips and chuckled.

When the finals officially started, Xingqiu also stood up and announced the title of the finals:

“The good times are always short-lived, and before we know it, this competition has come to an end.

"Next, let's invite ten talented people and beauties to share the theme of 'Time'.

"Use your talent as ink and present us with another poetry feast!"

As Xingqiu's beautiful words came to light, Si Bailu and others also learned the title of the final.

"Time...another good topic to suit the situation."

Si Bailu secretly praised and immediately began to rummage.

Chapter 438: Why did you lose Shuanghua? (Thank you Brother Su for your reward support~ヾ(≧?≦)ノ)

Not long after, Si Bailu had an idea and immediately wrote down another eternal song on paper!

After half an hour, everyone stopped writing.