Top Prize
Chapter 74:Top Prize
Rong Xuan and the basket have not yet come and spoke, Lin Lan has returned: "Just casually heard, and I don't know who did it!"
People are even more surprised to hear: “What do you hear?Such a beautiful poem to be heard?”
Since Lin Lan has said so, Rongxu and Xiao can only nod their heads and condude.Lin Lan really didn’t want them to know that this half-word was made by Tang Ning.
And Rong Xuan and the basket are a little strange, such a good word even if only half of it is enough to make Tang Ning famous Beijing, why don't Tangning want to be famous?
Who is that great talent, such exquisite poetry is so unconcerned, this is too violent!
People have lamented that the most important thing is that it is difficult to know the second half of it in the future.
The crowd thought, and one of the ladies suddenly said in front of her eyes: "Since it is heard in Xinyuan, it must have been made by the son who was invited to the poetry meeting!"
"And it must be for some reason that no poetry is made in the poetry, so it is done privately!"
People feel that it is reasonable, they say: "Who just did not make a poem?"It seems to have been done!”
One of them suddenly had a bright eyelid, “Well, it seems that someone didn’t do it, as if Tang Ning didn’t do it, yes, Tang Ning didn’t do it!”Is that half the word that Tang Ning did?To put it, Donovan is also talented!”
After this assumption, people think it is possible.The squat and Lin Lan listened to the urgency, but Tang Ning ordered that he could not disclose what he had done, would it be exposed?
Rong Xuan smiled quietly, "Tang Ning, maybe it's because of something, he left early."
Everyone can't help but be a little discouraged, since Tang Ning has left early, it is naturally impossible to do Tang Ning.
The squat and Lin Lan breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly praised the chorus of their hearts, and their sister was wise.
Since it could not be Tang Ning, everyone could not guess, but fortunately did not guess, they all tasted the beauty of this half-word.
A lady said, "Although it is only half the word, but I think that when I am the first name of this poetry, unfortunately, only half of them are really regrettable!"
People are in favor of it, in fact, the basket also feels that this half-word of Tangning has covered the style of all the poems of this poetry, and it is reasonable to list it as the first name.
Rong Xuan also nodded, "Although there is only half of it, it should also be the top."
Xiao Xiao Xiao smiled, “Well, since everyone has no objection, then this half-magnified orchid flower has taken the top spot!”
The poetry will have reached the end, and the talented people in the pavilion are also talking about who can take the top spot in this poem.
Seeing the passing of the poem came back, someone immediately smiled and asked: "Our side evaluates the second highness of the poem and Miss Rongxian's words tied for the first, I don't know if the only women think it is the first poem of the Second Highness, or Miss Rongxian's first word?"
The hymn said, “Not at all!”
Everyone heard the words and looked at a young man and congratulated him: "Grandson, congratulations, the talented women are still more optimistic about the son's poetry!"
The granddaughter of the son-in-law was somewhat proud and somewhat reticent: "You have won the award, you have passed the prize, it is only a fluke!"
This poem will be most brilliant with the Second Highness, Rong Xuan and this grandson.Since it is not the Second Highness and Rong Xuan who won the first round, they naturally think that they are the grandchildren.
The linguist laughed, “It’s not my granddaughter either!”
Everyone was surprised at the moment, neither the Second Highness nor Miss Yongxuan nor the granddaughter, whose poem would have won the top?
In addition to the grandson embarrassed the scene, the rest of the people are suddenly a little excited, perhaps the talented women think that the first to take the lead is their own.
“Well, then, dare to ask the girl, who is taking the top spot?”
She said, "I don't know who made half the word, although it is only half, but the ladies have always respected this half-word as the first of this poem!"
I don't know who did it, and it was still half the word, and everyone listened to it.
Talents have shaken the paper fan and asked, "Oh, half the word can also win the head, this is strange, I don't know if this half-word is still written flowers?"
“How can the half word get the headshot?”Girl, don't know what kind of half-word is?Can you listen to it?”
The maid opened the propaganda paper and said crisply: "Gentlemen, listen, if life is only like the first time, what is the autumn wind sad painting fan."When they are idle, they are dead, but they are changeable.”
The stream suddenly became quiet, and only the wind blew through the rustle of the leaves.They were also people who had read poetry, and when they heard these words, they all stayed there.
No wonder the talented women over there had to comment on the half-word for the headshot, and indeed they wrote it so well that there was no one to be able to do.
“I don’t know why this word is made by anyone.Why only half?”People asked doubtfully.
The leopard said, “I don’t know, the person who wrote the words left no name.”The ladies guessed that it was Don's son-in-law, but Tang son-in-law had left."
People are very speechless, such a good poem, only make a name for the world, and even to the river there are countless girls to recommend the pillow, even some people make such a good word to leave a name!
As for the linguist said Tang Ning, they have automatically filtered, the man himself shrinks in the corner to see the lively, if you can make such a poem, has long jumped out to show, after all, the Great Highness, the Second Highness is here, it is the time to go out.
People sighed, secretly hoping that they could make such a poem, so they would do it.Only Li Hao's eyes wandered, and he felt that it was most likely that Tang Ning had done it.
And time can also be right, although his mouth is extremely disdainful of Tangning, but in fact, he knows that Tang Ning is still at the top.
Wu Neng hit Lin Lan, casually making half a word can make these pompous talents marvel at, Li Hao heart is very enviable.
The poetry is over, but there are still a lot of people who are still in the aftertaste of the half-word, the more aftertaste the more like, the more aftertaste is the more regretful, why only half of them!
At this time, the basket sat at the window with a piece of propaganda paper in front of it, and the handwriting of the show above was clearly Tang Ning's half of the words.
I saw the 筱筱瀱怱怱怱怱怱倾怱怱倾怱倾怱怱怱怱怱怋許 look ahead, the mouth kept talking about something, if someone approached close to you will find that it is the half-word.
After a while, he said, “Oh, hey, why isn’t he dead?”This thun-Nin is so angry!”
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