Waiting until the ten talented people put down their pens one after another, Qin Zixuan opened his eyes, with a modest smile on his face, seeing Li Hanzhi frowning, who is smiling so coquettishly, his eyes swept down the stage for a week, and he saw several guys dressed as men.

Zhang Ting was staring at Qin Zixuan dementedly, in her world, except for Qin Zixuan, the male god, she couldn't tolerate anyone else, even if she was a concubine, but unfortunately she couldn't find a way, Concubine Cheng protected Qin Zixuan too well, and she didn't have a chance to climb into bed at all.

Now Qin Zixuan takes the general with him wherever he goes, and he has no chance to climb into bed, Zhang Ting narrowed her eyes, she has to find a way, she can't just miss the male god, there are still people who have the same idea as Zhang Ting, but they don't appear directly like Zhang Ting.

Li Han squinted his big eyes and looked at the woman in the audience, focusing on which one stared at Xiao Xianggong with hot eyes, the maid's disobedience to women's morals, staring at men was too hurtful, such a woman would never be able to welcome her into the door in the future, in case she cuckolded Xiao Xianggong, it would be miserable.

Fortunately, this is Li Han's idea, if Qin Zixuan knows that he will definitely die of laughter, if he wants to say that he does not abide by women's morals, General Li should be in the first place, which thing has she not done that women can't do, in other words, how many things has she done that women can do?

Embroidering a wedding dress can embroider a phoenix into a cockscomb, every time he sees that embroidered dress, Qin Zixuan wants to embroider a few more eggs underneath, and the ridiculous Li Han wants to tear up the wedding dress, but fortunately he is reluctant in the end.

Just when Li Han looked at the audience, the five judges on the stage all walked down from their seats, Qin Zixuan was holding a big stove in his arms, and he also grabbed a small stove in his hand, and he looked particularly bloated when he walked.

He walked at the back of the line, the first was Lin Que, behind Lin Que was the ignorant monk, followed by Qian Haiyang, and Fang Bi. After they all read it, Qin Zixuan slowly stepped forward to watch, but fortunately, he had learned a thousand words, and it was not a problem to recognize words.

After looking around and sitting down again, Lin Que looked at the ignorant monk, said a Buddha name, and asked, "Master of Ignorance, you comment first." ”

"Hehe, Dean Lin is here, where is the turn of ignorance, Dean Lin will invite first." The ignorant monk was modest, and Lin Que pushed it again, so the four of them didn't comment yet, so they pushed it first, but they didn't let it go to Qin Zixuan, he was like an outsider, holding the stove to keep warm.

The view of this Yuquan Building is a must, but it is too cold, the cold wind around is howling, blowing into the building like a knife, wearing so thick, Qin Zixuan still feels cold, I really don't know how Wai Taizu survived, he actually didn't show cold at all, if it wasn't for the cold hand of the other party inadvertently, Qin Zixuan would not suspect that the other party would be cold at all.

After some prevarication, Lin Que first commented on Zhao Fangjie's, the words are very gorgeous, and they have lost their foundation, that is, they are flashy and undesirable, and Zhao Fangjie is so angry that he wants to vomit blood, and sure enough, the family is a family, but he just said a word, and he was actually targeted by the old man.

Lin Que took a fancy to Tang Bozhao's poems, and the evaluation was very high, this everyone felt pertinent, because Tang Bozhao had no background behind him, and there was no suspicion of Gao Pan, and the ignorant monk also read Tang Bozhao's poems.

Qian Haiyang and Fang Bi glanced at each other, and wanted to vote for Zhao Fangjie, that was to slap Dean Lin in the face, so he had to vote for Tang Bozhao, so far there was no need for Qin Zixuan to comment, everyone selected the winner of this round, but the host was very kind, and he still asked Qin Zixuan to comment, Qin Zixuan directly gave a good, which made everyone laugh, and only said that Qin Zixuan Jianglang was exhausted.

Zhao Fangjie had hatred in his heart, and glanced at the person in the audience, who questioned, hoping that Qin Zixuan could also write a poem, but he even forgot the poems and songs after amnesia, so it seemed unfair for him to sit in the position of the judge.

One person spoke up, and someone immediately echoed him, as if he had made an appointment in advance, and successively challenged Qin Zixuan, Qin Zixuan narrowed his phoenix eyes, raised his hand to look at the clothes on his body, and when the host suppressed the chaos and asked Qin Zixuan, Qin Zixuan turned on the pretending mode.

Shaking his sleeves, he sighed softly: "Mother's hand is on the line, and the wanderer's shirt is on the top." Before leaving, I am afraid that I will return late. Whoever says an inch is careless, and he will be rewarded with three springs! Yan Bi, then retracted his arm and pulled the cloak on his body, hugging the stove to keep warm.

Seeing Lin Que's eyes twitching, this bastard is obviously talented, but he is surprisingly lazy, as long as he picks up the books he has learned, why is he unwilling, he is obviously expected to become a generation of Confucianism, but he doesn't want to make progress, hate!

This great-grandson is smarter than the two great-grandsons on the stage, and they are both studious, but he hurt his brain and changed his temperament, but it's a pity. Lin Que couldn't wait to whip Qin Zixuan's two crutches again to wake up this lazy guy.

There was silence on and off the stage, I don't know who took the lead in applauding first, this poem overwhelmed the ten talents on the stage, and also overwhelmed everyone in the audience, Qin Zixuan continued to smile and pretend, and his heart was about to laugh, this is a masterpiece that has been passed down for thousands of years, how can it be compared to these people.

Today, even if Zhao Fangjie has won the title of the first talent, he is destined to live a lifetime under his own halo, hehe, Qin Zixuan couldn't help but want to laugh as long as he thought of this, and the smile on his face was bright.

Zhao Fangjie looked at Qin Zixuan's smiling face, and wanted to step forward and slap him a few times, it was so shameless, it was obvious that amnesia hurt his brain, how could he still make such a good poem.

"Lord Qin Shi is really talented, it's a pity." The ignorant monk sighed and shouted a Buddha name.

Lin Que pointed at Qin Zixuan and scolded: "Can't you learn to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting anymore?" ”

Qin Zixuan blinked, made a pitiful look, and said, "Grandfather, the little great-grandson hurts all over his body. ”

Poof, Lin Que was defeated by this shameless guy, okay, what can he say, before he started learning, his whole body hurts, if he is really forced to learn, wouldn't he be spilling and rolling.

Lin Wenhao sighed, Lin Wencai shook his head, King Cheng who once made them look up has really changed a lot, and the rogue aura in this body should be infected by Li Han's demon king.

Poor Li Han became a man of the backstabber, sitting there with a cold face accepting the angry eyes from all directions, and then glared back one by one, she is not a little woman, the mistake has been made, what do you want her to do, as long as the little minister lives happily, nothing else matters.

What kind of talent, how can there be a happy life now, laugh when you want to laugh, play if you want, make trouble if you want, don't have to carry those rules and etiquette on your body, it's better than those who pretend to be five or six people, and it's much better to do some male thieves and female prostitutes behind them.

In the first round, Tang Bozhao won, the limelight was robbed by Qin Zixuan, Tang Bozhao was convinced, and bowed to Qin Zixuan, the first talent of Daqin deserved it, and the second round kicked off.