"Half rolled Hunan curtain and half closed door, grinding ice for soil and jade for pots. Steal the pear stamen and borrow a wisp of plum blossom soul. The moon cave immortals sewed their robes, and the autumn boudoirs wiped their cries. Shy and silently complained to whom, tired of leaning on the west wind and the night was dark. ”

Although Han Qingyi was dressed plainly, her brilliance bloomed like a rose in this ring. Watching her spit out the beautiful poems word by word like a lotus flower, Bei Mingmo suddenly felt that this woman was very charming.

Everyone in the audience watched a song, praised a song, and praised each other endlessly. Dean Jin Shan smiled: "Wait for me to come from the public review." Throughout the text, everyone has their own aphorisms. Today's public comment: Miss Han is the first. The title is new, the poem is new, the idea is updated, and I am more talented than my disciple. “

The dean looked at Zhen Ranshuang, who was warming the stove in the audience, and asked: "Miss Zhen has a problem, today everyone agrees that Miss Han's poems are heartfelt in terms of concept and title, and they are deeply in line with the national conditions of our country, and they can be the first. “

Zhen Ranshuang looked at Han Qingyi in disbelief, she couldn't believe it in her heart, she was also a beautiful girl, the daughter of the county order, but she was not as good as a village girl, which made her embarrassed in front of everyone.

Zhen Ranshuang squeezed the Jinpa in her hand, trying to calm the anger in her heart, and her upbringing told her that the more she was like this, the more graceful she became, and after she calmed down, she also walked slowly to the front of the stage, but it was not for the competition.

"Congratulations to Miss Han, I really didn't expect Miss Han to have such poetic talent, today's leader, it should really fall into your hands, this girl admires. There will be a poetry meeting on the day of spring, and I hope that Miss Han can attend and guide our sisters at that time. “

Han Qingyi thought to herself, it would be strange if she didn't win the championship today, the 5,000-year history of China is not learned in vain, how to say that she is the top three in the class from childhood to Taoism, and every time the people in the language test class rush to sit behind her, and even fight for it, but the mathematics is miserable and has never passed.

"Miss Zhen has won the award, I just happen to like Begonia for a while, I really can't be called a talented girl, aside from all this, I am so close to Miss Zhen, how dare I point out."

Even the last Kui capital admitted defeat, and other people, including Jinshan students and other people who were about to move, also stopped thinking about competing for the top spot. However, today's Kuishou poems are acceptable, but the appearance is not good, or the last Kuishou is good, both graceful and talented, and he is still the first beauty in Jinshan.

Zhen Ranshuang was in a slightly better mood when she heard such remarks, at least not to lose face.

The most unconvincing is Guo Fei'er, I hate her for being in the limelight here, if it is Zhen Ranshuang who is in the limelight today, then she has nothing to say, after all, her family background is not as good as others, but she Han Qingyi is something, she is not as good as the big girl next to me, why is she here to attract everyone's attention, others are just that, but her cousin also admires her.

Bei Mingmo watched her win the championship and left silently with Ziyuan, there was no need to add icing on the cake at this time.

We will meet in the future.

The happiest person is Bai Qingren.

When Han Qingyi got the color head and walked towards Bai Qingren, she couldn't help but be excited, the money for the house was there, and when she went down step by step, she saw Bai Qingren smiling in front of her like a childish child, that handsome face, full of warmth, and a face full of smiles warmed her heart.

At this moment, she forgave the abandonment at the beginning.