Finally, when the host asked about the tenth girl, the girl named Bai Ling chose two Jinshi from the Fang family, causing all the talents in the audience to boo.

However, the four people prepared by Fang's family were cut into two people to participate in the competition, which can be regarded as helping Lin Tian.

"Even so, Lin Tian has almost no hope of winning."

"I didn't expect such a farce to happen in this literary conference. In any case, I believe in Lin Maocai."

"I also believe in Lin Maocai!"

Many people already feel sorry for Lin Tian, ​​but more still believe that Lin Tian can create miracles.

After all the assistants came to the stage, the host did not directly announce the start of the competition as before, but let all the girls leave the stage in advance, and explained, "Because this last topic may involve 'battlefield' and other conveniences, for the sake of Just in case, please ask the adults on the third floor to ask the holy temple for shelter! In case of unnecessary harm."

Dong Zhifu and others on the third floor nodded and took out their official seals.

"Respectfully ask the Holy Temple to lower its talents to protect it!" Several people poured their talents into the official seals with one voice. Under the linkage, several golden lights rushed out of the official seals of the several people, went straight to the sky, and flew towards the capital. The majestic invisible force suddenly enveloped the entire stage, which was the protection of the talents from the holy temple.

Even if there is a fierce battle on the stage today, the aftermath of the battle will not affect everyone outside the stage.

"Okay, let's start now. This last round doesn't count time, but if you are afraid of being in danger of being affected by other people's poems on stage, you must take the initiative to give up and leave, otherwise you will bear the consequences." Even if it is not a war poem, it is enough to affect or hurt the people around you. Therefore, when you feel that you are in danger, you can only give up.

This round of competition is a race against time, if you are one step late, you may not have the chance to write this poem again!
And this time there is a premise for the judging criteria, that is, only those who remain on the stage have the qualifications for judging. If you lose the table, it will be regarded as a waiver.

"Are you all ready? If there is no objection, we can start!"

Everyone on the field nodded solemnly, only three people looked less dignified, two of them were two Jinshi from the Fang family, and the other was Lin Tian.

The two Jinshi from the Fang family didn't act immediately, as if relying on their status to give these scholars more time and opportunities, they knew that once they made a move, those people would have no chance.

Lin Tian didn't move either, he was selecting a poem in his mind, a poem that could clear the field directly!
"Lin Maocai, the two of us gave you a chance to write first, why didn't you write? Could it be that Jiang Lang couldn't write?"

"The two of us will give you another [-] breaths. After [-] breaths, don't blame us for bullying the small."

Although the two members of the Fang family were slightly mocking, they were members of the army after all, and the reason why they were allowed was also because they felt it was a little unfair.

Lin Tian didn't respond, his eyes slowly recovered, obviously he found the poem he wanted, so he slowly raised the pen, just this action touched the hearts of all the people present.

He finally started writing!

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