The inner voice was overheard, and the whole court was eating melons together

This time, Lou Shuyu looked at Song Yaoyao in disbelief.

These 20 math problems are not easy. How did that girl get them all right?

This girl wins first place in every round. Are there really such talented people in this world?

He claims to be smart, but how come he is not even as smart as a little girl?

While Lou Shuyu was expressing his emotion, the final round of poetry competition began.

To be honest, in this round, Song Yaoyao was really speechless!

She is totally unable to compose poetry!

Song Yaoyao muttered to herself:

[Guagua, I'm really not good at this, what should I do? ]

Gua Gua: [Cold salad!]

Host, you are not going to get scared in the last round, are you?

When did you become a wimp?

Have you forgotten that worthless guy Lou Shuyu? ...】

When Song Yaoyao heard Lou Shuyu's name, she interrupted Guagua:

【I see.

I'll be a monk for a day and ring the bell for a day; I'll be a cow or a horse for a day and go crazy for a day!

I am the old lady among the curlers!

Guagua, just wait and see! 】

Gua Gua knows that as long as Lou Shuyu is mentioned, even if the host is a Lin Daiyu, he will be able to uproot the weeping willow tree!

Gua Gua: [Host, come on!

Host, mighty! 】

In fact, Song Yaoyao still had no idea what was going on.

Song Yaoyao kept beating her drum in her heart:

[Song Yaoyao, you can do it!]

Come on, storm! Ravage me as much as you want! I, Song Yaoyao, am not afraid! 】

Guagua was speechless after listening to Song Yaoyao's voice:

[Host, have all those Tang and Song poems you learned in your previous life been lost to the world?

Isn't it the right time to use it now? 】

Song Yaoyao: [Is it okay? Isn't this a bit too immoral? ]

Gua Gua: [Host, do you still want to win?

Do you still want to slap Lou Shuyu in the face? ...】

Song Yaoyao closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and exhaled. Then, she interrupted Guagua:

【knew! 】

In order to win, she has to be shameless for once!

By the fourth round, there were only 15 people left.

Song Qingyu, Xiao Minglang, Gao Jiayou, Lou Shuyu... are among the 15 people.

At this moment, Guagua's voice rang out:

[Host, the fourth round of competition is divided into two parts.

The first part is a topic that has been decided in advance, and everyone is asked to write a poem.

The second part is judged on the spot, who will give questions and ask everyone to write a poem!

The reason for doing this is to prevent someone from knowing the topic in advance, asking someone to write a poem in advance, and then memorizing it. 】

Song Yaoyao: [You are very thoughtful. You have thought of all this. ]

As they were talking, 15 tables had been prepared and the 15 people participating in the competition took their seats.

The first round of competition for the principal wife begins.

Title: Now is autumn, the season when chrysanthemums are in full bloom. Please write a poem about chrysanthemums within the time of one stick of incense.

When Song Yaoyao saw this title, she immediately thought of Huang Chao's poem - Poem on Chrysanthemums after Failing the Imperial Examination.

When autumn comes on September th, when my flowers bloom, a hundred flowers will be killed.

The incense soars through Chang'an, and the city is full of golden armor.

This was one of Song Yaoyao's favorite poems in her previous life.

There is no Chang'an here, so Song Yaoyao replaced Chang'an with the capital.

Originally this was an anti-poem, but Song Yaoyao is now living in a fictional dynasty. There is no such person as Huang Chao, let alone any rebel army. It is simply a description of the chrysanthemums in the capital!

Putting aside the background in which the author wrote this poem and simply looking at the poem itself, no one would associate this poem with anti-poetry.

Song Yaoyao picked up the pen and began to write:

赋菊

When autumn comes on September th, when my flowers bloom, a hundred flowers will be killed.

The fragrance of incense permeates the capital, and the whole city is covered with golden armor.

After Song Yaoyao finished writing, she took a look and put down her pen after finding no problems.

This was the first time Song Yaoyao had done such a thing in her past life, and she felt very ashamed. But when she thought about Lou Shuyu, she felt that she could do it again.

There were not many people competing in this round, and the judges made comments one by one after reading the poems of each contestant.

When the judges saw Song Yaoyao's poem, they all exclaimed in amazement.

"What a great saying! When my flower blooms, all other flowers will die."

"This sentence, 'The whole city is covered with golden armor', is really wonderful!"

"Master Song is really a hidden talent! Minister Song taught you well!"

……

Song Yaoyao just felt her face burning.

Everyone looked at Song Yaoyao in disbelief. They had never heard of this young lady Song before. She was such a talented girl. They didn't expect her to be so low-key and amazing!

In the first part, Song Yaoyao undoubtedly won the first place again.

In the second part, the teachers gave questions on the spot: Use one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, and ten to compose a quatrain. These numbers must appear in a poem.

When Song Yaoyao heard this topic, two poems appeared in her mind. One of them was written by Shao Yong, a poet from the Song Dynasty:

Yamamura Yonghuai

One to two or three miles, four or five in Yancun.

There are six or seven pavilions and eighty or ninety branches of flowers.

Another one is by Zheng Banqiao of the Qing Dynasty:

咏雪

One piece, two pieces, three or four pieces, five, six, seven, eight, nine or ten pieces.

Thousands of pieces, countless pieces, flying into the plum blossoms are not seen.

Both poems are very famous.

Song Yaoyao picked up the pen and finally wrote Zheng Banqiao's Ode to Snow on the paper.

Why did you choose this poem?

Because the first poem is obviously a descriptive poem.

There is no such place in the capital city. This is obviously a scene from the suburbs.

Song Yaoyao was a person who had just been allowed to leave the house by her parents. She hadn't even explored the capital city, so how could she have been to the suburbs?

What's more, it's hard to say whether there is such scenery in the suburbs of Beijing!

The second song is different. Snow is something everyone has seen, and it won’t arouse anyone’s doubts!

For example, if we plagiarize this time, we must make sure it is foolproof and not give anyone any handle!

There were several people who had not yet come up with a suitable verse after the incense stick time had passed. You can imagine how difficult the topic was.

The judges looked at the situations of the people in front and shook their heads.

When I saw Song Yaoyao's poems, my eyes lit up and I couldn't help but recite them aloud.

"Wonderful, wonderful!"

"The last two sentences are the highlight."

“Mrs. Xiao Song, you are truly a talented lady!

Such a masterpiece can be written in such a short time!"

……

Song Yaoyao: “…”

Song Yaoyao felt her face getting even hotter!

In the first three rounds, Song Yaoyao won the first place with her own ability, but in this last round, she felt unworthy!

However, in order to punish Lou Shuyu, she shamelessly accepted these praises!

Song Qingyu looked at Song Yaoyao with even more fiery eyes, and said:

"Yaoyao, you really impressed my elder brother.

Yaoyao, are you pretending to be like that?"

Song Yaoyao: Brother, don't talk nonsense, I am really like that usually! I just want to eat and wait for death, be a salted fish!

But looking at Song Qingyu's eyes, Song Yaoyao couldn't say these words at all.

Song Qingyu looked at Song Yaoyao, patted her shoulder and said:

“I understand, I understand!

This is what you usually call playing dumb and being low-key, right?"

Song Yaoyao: I didn’t, I’m not!

Song Yaoyao wanted to explain, but Song Qingyu looked like she understood everything!