The scene of Governor Dong asking Lin Tian for a poem manuscript was watched by everyone. Most of the people on the third floor looked at the poem draft that had been put into the sleeves of Governor Dong with envy, and cursed inwardly. At the same time, the shrewd People seem to be ready.

Just as Dong Zhifu returned to the third floor with smooth steps, Zhang Yuanjun quietly rushed up the stage without knowing when.

"Zhang Yuanjun, what are you...?" The host expressed doubts about Zhang Yuanjun who came up to the stage suddenly, thinking that he had some suggestion or something to say, but unexpectedly Zhang Yuanjun just waved his hand, signaling to continue and ignore him.

The people on the third floor were stunned for a moment and then suddenly realized, some even couldn't help but cursed in a low voice.

"This Mr. Zhang Yuan is a quick learner. Before Lin Maocai started to write, he ran to the stage and waited for the manuscript!"

"Yeah, who made the theme of 'Spring' come from him, and Mr. Dong made a good start, now he can have the cheek to ask Lin Maocai for it!"

"I think he was too happy too early. I don't believe that Lin Tian can achieve the level of 'Dafu' in every poem!" Fang Xianbo said coldly.

"Oh, although I dare not draw conclusions, Lin Maocai is always so unexpected, isn't he?"

Lin Tian also looked at Zhang Yuanjun with a wry smile, and he also saw what the other party meant.

"Don't worry, you just write 'Chunxiao' in this game. You see, for the sake of my writing, it's not too much to give me this manuscript, right?" Zhang Yuanjun said to Lin Tian in a low voice, although the voice was very small, except for the two of them. The person and the bright moon next to him could not be heard by the others, but the words from the lips were read out by the caring Fang Xianbo.

"Well, it turns out that what Lin Tian did in the courtyard examination was the theme of 'spring'. I asked why the courtyard master didn't even want to ask the question directly. It turned out that he was secretly giving Lin Tianxing convenience! No! It's not fair !" Fang Xianbo jumped up and said with a burst of tongue, everyone heard this, and there was a lot of discussion in the field.

Dong Zhifu and others immediately shouted: "Not to mention that more than half of the people who participated in the hospital examination chose the theme of 'spring' and wrote poems. Even on weekdays, everyone more or less chanted 'spring'. ’, why isn’t it fair?”

"That's right, the one who can't make a question must come up with a theme that no one has done before, right?" Zhou Fuzheng, a famous old man, also spoke for Lin Tian, ​​explaining that this objection is not unfair in his opinion.

"That's fine. If all the talents in the audience think it is fair, then I have nothing to say." Fang Xianbo threw the question to all the talents in the audience, and he was sure that someone would agree with him, no matter what the reason was. The purpose, as long as Lin Tian is not allowed to pass this round easily.

"Everyone, don't get excited. I deliberately guarantee that the poem I will create next is not the "Spring Dawn" in the courtyard examination. All the examiners will testify for me!" Lin Tian interrupted everyone's discussion, and directly announced loudly, this time Made everyone speechless.

That's right, I have nothing to say about creating new works. There are so many examiners present, and they have all seen "Spring Dawn", so they can naturally tell whether it is a new work or not.

Zhang Yuanjun looked at Lin Tian with an apologetic look. If he hadn't been found out by Fang Xianbo, Lin Tian smiled and said, "Zhang Yuanjun doesn't have to be like this. I didn't plan to rewrite "Spring Dawn" again."

Now that the conflict was resolved, the host quickly got back to the topic and lit a half stick of incense. This time, Lin Tian didn't hesitate, so he wrote directly!

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