The performance of Mr. Chen and Wang Zhaolin moved everyone present.

Everyone thinks that the work in Wang Zhaolin's hand belongs to them, but they all know how much they weigh, and only a few of them hold their heads high, as if others don't know them.

"I don't know if I have confidence in myself, brother, but it doesn't matter if I fail. I can go back and practice hard for another year, and come back next year to participate. Maybe I will have a chance to show off my talents." At this moment, Qin Menghui said inappropriately again.

He showed up and said with a 'kindness' look on his face.

Yi An glanced at him and said calmly: "I have a little confidence, but it's just not as inflated as your Excellency."

The other party is just an insignificant person. He has no ambition at all, so it is difficult for him to achieve anything big.

Moreover, his temperament and small-minded personality are not worthy of being looked down upon by him.

The truly terrifying opponent is the kind of person who has a clean face but is vicious and vicious behind his back, and who does things without leaving any trace.

Qin Menghui's face was a little ugly because he was humiliated. He was the first in the Literary Society the year before last. Even if he was inflated, he still had the capital to inflate. But Yi An was just a nobody. Apart from the appreciation of a rough guy like Li Zhihe, what else did he have?

After some inquiring, he finally came to the conclusion that Yi An was really a nobody as he said. If he was really talented, how could he be a nobody?

Just as he was about to retort, his peripheral vision glanced at Li Zhihe, who was looking at him indifferently. He had no choice but to swallow back the words that were on his lips and leave angrily.

"He's a villain. If he wasn't afraid that the news would have a negative impact on my husband, I would have slapped him all over the place." Li Zhihe had always had deep prejudices against those people, but he just followed Wei Liang.

Later, he restrained himself a lot.

In the early years, when he was still a martial arts hero, he was not interested in civil servants because all he came into contact with were treacherous and sycophantic people who acted arrogantly and oppressed the people.

Some caution.

"Don't be angry. You can't do anything wrong. To deal with such a person, the only way to defeat him is to use his proudest aspect to defeat him." Yi An said.

"It seems that Brother Yi, you are confident." Li Zhihe understood the meaning of Yi An's words and couldn't help but look forward to the next scene where those who claim to be outstanding literary talents are ruthlessly crushed.

Although he didn't know exactly how capable Yi An was.

But if Yi An says it can, then it means it can.

Although they have not known each other for a long time, Li Zhihe trusts his own vision of people.

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Seeing the exaggerated expressions of the two, several other judges also stood up, came behind Wang Zhaolin, and looked at the work together. At first glance, they couldn't help but move.

"The West Lake is beautiful after the flowers are blooming. The wolves are red, the catkins are flying, and the weeping willows are drying up in the sun."

After the music and songs have dispersed, the tourists have gone, and they finally feel the spring sky. The curtains are lowered, and the two swallows return in the drizzle."

“What a chic artistic conception.”

"This poem should be number one."

"Although the handwriting is a bit unsatisfactory, the flaws do not hide the good points."

Mr. Chen nodded in agreement. As for the last portion, although it was not bad, compared with this one, it was definitely inferior.

They were chatting and laughing, and kept praising, which made the people below stare blankly, and their hearts were in their throats. For a long time, Mr. Chen seemed to be aware of the resentful eyes below, and then he ranked the top three.

, handed it into the hands of He Ting.

He Ting first looked at the names of the top three, but when he saw the name of the first place, he couldn't help being stunned. It was a very unfamiliar name. As for the second and third places, he had heard about them.

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However, he still believed that the judgment was fair, and then he announced loudly: "Dear talents, the results of the competition just now have come out. I believe everyone can't wait. Next, let me reveal the answer. The first place is..."

Speaking of this, He Ting paused deliberately, which immediately made the people below angry, and then continued: "The first place is Yi An, the great talent of Yi!"

Immediately afterwards, he announced the second and third place, respectively Huang Zongping from Jingyuan Academy and Song Zhengming, who came first last year.

Just as the words of He Ting's first name fell, the crowd immediately exploded, and everyone looked at He Ting in disbelief, especially since this was a name that no one had heard of before.

As for the second and third places, the limelight has been completely overshadowed by Yi An's name.

Almost everyone's eyes were scanning the scene back and forth, trying to find the unknown Yi An.

Qin Menghui, whose face was already dull, murmured: "Impossible, how could he be the first? It must be an inside story, there must be something evil in it."

He did not restrain his voice. As soon as he said this, countless eyes were cast on him, including the judges above. Qin Menghui realized that he had made a mistake and was on pins and needles.

What he said is almost the same as saying that the judges engaged in favouritism.

Mr. Chen said with a dark face: "Are you questioning our fairness?"

"Junior just made a slip of the tongue. Please forgive me, seniors. I'm not questioning the seniors. I just felt a little strange in my heart, so I made a slip of the tongue." Qin Menghui first apologized to Mr. Chen and the judges, and then put forward his own opinion.

doubt.

He said: "Then Yi An is just an unknown person, how could he become famous in one fell swoop? And as far as I know, Yi An is on good terms with Mr. Li from Mr. Yinshan's house. Could it be that..."

What he meant was that the poem written by Yi An was most likely written by Mr. Yinshan.

"Shameless guy, let's see if I don't tear you apart!" Li Zhihe was originally in a good mood when he heard that Yi An won the first place, but Qin Menghui's malicious slander really disgusted him.

How could he, who already had a bad temper, tolerate such slander.

Moreover, Mr. Yinshan was involved. Li Zhihe couldn't bear it anymore. He didn't need to bear it any more and grabbed him directly.

Qin Menghui had never experienced such a scene before, and his face turned pale with fright. He was about to ask for mercy, but Li Zhihe would not give him this chance. He directly punched his face with two sandbag-sized fists, causing Qin Menghui to

Screaming repeatedly.

Qin Menghui covered his face and let out a scream like a slaughtered pig. He had been a spoiled child since he was a child, and he had experienced this often.
Chapter completed!