She had a worried look on her brows: "I was thinking that I would entrust my royal father to find a few old men from the palace or somewhere to judge, and maybe let them release water in secret. These two old men are both The one with the most stubborn temper. It is impossible to release water."
Ye Qingli smiled: "That's good, only this kind of credible old man can convince them to lose, isn't it?"
Chu Tiange said anxiously: "Why don't you take care of yourself? If you really lose, you really do what they say? In that case, you might die!"
She patted her thigh, "Why don't I just take you away after the competition is over, and see if they dare to come to my palace to ask for someone!"
Ye Qingli could tell that she was really sincere. Smiling and holding her hand: "Don't worry, when do you think I lost?"
"Well… "
Chu Tiange was right when she thought about it. During the palace banquet, she looked confident like this.
Could it be that she is really sure of winning
However, no matter how she looked at it, she couldn't see that she had any hope of winning.
Playing a musical instrument may be a family heritage or a talent.
But composing poems is a real skill, and it is impossible to be tricky!
Before, I had never heard of Ye Qingli having this specialty!
At this time, Mr. Ni and Mr. Duan got together to discuss for a while, then stood in the middle of the two boxes, and said to everyone: "According to our two old men's thinking, a competition is too accidental. We The decision competition is divided into three rounds. The first round is to write poems about objects, and the second round is for both sides to designate topics for each other. The third round is free play. The results of the three rounds are combined, and then the two of us will decide the final winner , Do you have any objections?"
After saying this, everyone nodded.
This is indeed the fairest.
Only Chu Tiange was more worried.
Just now, she had asked someone to call those talented literati in the palace to see if they could be gunmen or something.
But with such a proposition, the possibility of cheating is basically eliminated.
The people around all flocked to the side to watch the commotion.
In addition to the crowded people in the hall, even the private room on the second floor, many people came out of the private seat.
The surrounding area was so crowded that the shopkeeper had to divert people down.
At this time, several staff had cleaned up the third floor, and in the middle of the two boxes, there were two desks, as well as pens, inks, papers and inkstones.
Old Mr. Ni coughed and said, "Then I'll start with the question."
He pondered for a moment, then pointed to the names of the two boxes, "Let's take these two names as the title, please write a poem of Qilu each. It is requested that both names be embedded in the poem."
This topic is not too difficult.
Guo Bin only closed his eyes and meditated for a while, then picked up the pen and wrote it with one stroke.
Then, he handed the paper to the two old gentlemen respectfully.
Ye Qingli was not so fast, she frowned, as if thinking. She wrote while thinking, and it took a full stick of incense before she finished writing the poem, and then handed the paper to the two old gentlemen.
Compared with Guo Binwen Ruquan, she is obviously much worse.
Chu Tiange didn't understand these things, but just by looking at it like this, he also knew that Ye Qingli's performance was not good.
The people around poked their heads curiously, but because of their positions, no one could see clearly what they wrote except for the two old gentlemen who were judging.
However, this does not prevent them from expressing their opinions.