The first one was naturally Chen Yunyang, she wrinkled her little face and said dryly: "Hmm...... Flower...... Flowering...... Blossom ......"

After stumbling for a few seconds, Chen Yunyang couldn't help but cast a small face, and raised his hand to signal to quit the game. There was no way, she remembered only a limited number of rhymes, and she couldn't think of anything to describe Xue Linghua for a while.

The second person stumbled for two seconds, and finally remembered a sentence, and read it out, which was considered to be passed.

Going down in turn, this time the topic of Xue Linghua was limited, which made many people hit a wall. There were three people in the back who didn't say anything, and they reluctantly quit the game.

It was He Hongtu's turn again, he stood up and said, "Visitors don't care that winter has arrived, come and go to the court to see the snow butterflies." ”

Well, this sentence is not bad, it not only highlights the season, but also writes about people's love for the snow flowers. The old man nodded.

Jiutian also nodded, he knew that Xue Ling Hua was also called Snow Butterfly or Ling Hua, and the Snow Butterfly in this rhyme was another name for Xue Ling Hua. Therefore, it can be regarded as using the spirit plant of the Snow Ling Flower.

When it was Ma Xuesong's turn, the freckled youth frowned and pondered for two seconds, and finally shook his head to indicate that he would quit the game. Rhymes are not his strong point, although there are some ancient rhymes that have been handed down to describe Xue Linghua, but the people before him have already said it, and he can't remember a word.

Then it was the turn of the nine days, and everyone's eyes were focused. The four rhyming sentences just now made the old man praise everyone, and many people think that they are just average.

Jiutian's face also showed a hint of difficulty, Xueling Flower is a unique species in this world, and it is impossible for it to be depicted by Tang poems and Song Ci.

He Hongtu looked at Jiutian's face, and immediately laughed, this scene should be nine out of ten, there are not many rhymes to describe Xue Linghua, and it was finished by the people in front of him, even he, an intermediate member of the rhyme association, felt that it was difficult, if it wasn't for the rhyme he wrote about Xue Linghua before, I am afraid that he would suffer a big loss today.

He didn't believe that Jiutian was a Huazhou man, and his attainments in rhyme were better than him, which was impossible.

"You have three seconds left. Ma Xuesong reminded. Everyone has a maximum of five seconds to think, and if they can't answer, they will be judged to have failed.

Jiutian suddenly slapped his head, he was stupid, although there was no poem describing Xue Linghua, but it would be nice to change the word.

"There is still a ......" He Hongtu stared at the time, and when there was only one second left, he immediately jumped out.

However, at the same time as he spoke, Jiutian also spoke.

"The edge of the sword comes from the sharpening, and the fragrance of Ling Hua comes from the bitter cold. ”

I don't remember the source of this sentence for nine days, but these two sentences are so famous, it can be said that as long as you are literate, there is no one who does not know these two sentences, in the original world, almost every school, there is always a wall to stick this slogan. Jiutian cleverly replaced the original plum blossom with Linghua, although it is not the same species, but the two are still very similar, both bloom in cold weather, with a rich fragrance, except that the color is different.

Yao Man, who had never made any comments, couldn't help it after hearing this rhyme, and said: "A good sword edge comes from the sharpening, and the fragrance of Ling Hua comes from the bitter cold!"

Everyone else looked stunned.

"Is this some ancient rhyme?"

"Lying grass, how come I've never heard of it?"

"How is it possible, isn't this guy from Huazhou? Why is the rhyme so strong!"

"That's amazing!"

If the four rhyming sentences just now can't reflect the level of the Nine Heavens, they can't be recognized by everyone. But this sentence is not so controversial. This rhyme is not difficult to understand, and it can even be regarded as simple and easy to understand. But there is a great truth in the meaning.

"Borrowing the image of the sword and Ling Hua, the metaphor of having precious qualities or things, it is necessary to continue to work hard, cultivate, and overcome certain hardships and setbacks to achieve it! This is really an amazing rhyme, if it is placed on the ancient books, it will definitely be famous for a hundred schools, and it will be famous for centuries, I didn't expect to hear such a wonderful rhyme here today!" The old man couldn't help but admire, and looked at Jiutian as if he was looking at a monster.

After two rounds of creating such wonderful rhymes, how deep is this young man's attainments in this area?

Chen Yunyang's happiness was broken, and the unhappiness caused by the failure had long since disappeared, and he immediately cheered for Jiutian loudly. The store manager is the store manager, and he can never be judged by common sense, everyone thinks that he can't know anything about rhymes, but at this moment, facing He Hongtu, an intermediate member of the rhyme association, can firmly gain the upper hand. This result has left too many people in the eyeglasses.

The second round is over, and the third round is about to begin. In fact, the meal was ready to be served, but everyone was having fun, and no one had the heart to eat. Seeing this, Yao Man instructed the maid to prepare the dishes first and eat them later.

The small circle led by Qi Feiyu couldn't sit still, they never had the idea of friendship first and competition second, they just wanted to see Jiutian embarrassed, and it was best to leave a bad impression in the hearts of Yao Man and Chen Yunyang. But now the other party is like a divine help, which makes it even more dazzling, which makes Qi Feiyu as disgusting as if he swallowed a fly raw.

And for others, if Jiutian is a native of Jiujian Prefecture, or a member of the Rhyme Association, it's okay, they have nothing to say, and there is no shame in losing. But

The other party is from Huazhou, and there is no rhyme in the living environment. This made these young talents of Jiujian Prefecture feel that their faces could not be hung up, and they were a little embarrassed.

"What's going on?

"If he wins, it will be too shameless!"

"Isn't He Hongtu an intermediate member of the Rhyme Association?

These young people are eyeing each other!

"This third round of ......" Yao Man was ready to ask the question again, the rhymes of the two times in Jiutian made her very interested, this young man was so unusual, she was eager to know where the other party's bottom line was, and what kind of wonderful rhymes would she say.

"I'm sorry, Senior Yao Man! Wait a minute!" Qi Feiyu suddenly stood up.

"Hmm, what?" Yao Man raised his eyebrows and looked at Qi Feiyu.

Qi Feiyu confessed, then got up from his seat and walked towards Jiutian.

Jiutian's face was flat, and he wanted to see how Qi Feiyu wanted to be a demon.

But unexpectedly, Qi Feiyu walked over with a sincere face and said: "The Nine Heavens Brothers' attainments in rhyme are really profound, if you join the Rhyme Association, I'm afraid it will be at least the level of senior members, and we really can't compare." Admire, admire!"

A trace of consternation flashed in Jiutian's eyes, could it be that this dog beep suddenly changed his sex, and the prodigal son turned back?