The Universal Plugins For Online Game Chapter 211: Poems and songs

Then, the game ended, and Mortal won without a doubt.

Manager Wang announced:

"Ring 88, Linna wins."

In this way, the mortals have been blinded a few times, and they have won four consecutive victories.

The so-called brick home called beasts like this tune.

Afterwards, after statistics, the 20% beauty elves with the lowest points were eliminated.

The people who were eliminated were basically the four-game losing streak. As long as they won one game, they passed the test.

After the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting competition was over, Director Wang announced:

"Now, the next step is the Poetry and Vocal Contest, the Poetry and Vocal Contest, also four contests."

"In addition, the points of this poetry and song competition are accumulated with the points of the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. At the end, it is based on the total points to select the top 100."

"This poetry and song contest will be eliminated, and the 30% will be the last in the ranking."

"Poetry and Song Competition? Isn't this forcing me to be a copywriter? In the history of the real world, I don't know how many excellent poems and songs there are. It's amazing!" Fanchen thought.

At this time, Fan Chen felt relieved when he heard the content of the game from Director Wang. This time, he finally didn't use it, and he was messing up a few times.

Afterwards, Fanchen asked Lusha next to him in a low voice:

"Sister Lusha, poetry and poetry, are you alright? Are you sure you can win another four consecutive victories?"

"Hee hee, Sister Linna, don't worry! Poetry and poetry are nothing more than a trifle! People can write poems when they are eight years old, and they can write a poem when they are sixteen years old! No problem, of course. , the premise is that the luck is not too bad, and the draw will match you." Lusha said confidently.

"Hehe, don't worry, there are tens of thousands of people in total! The chance of winning me is only 1 in 10,000. Basically, it is impossible to win me!" Fanchen said with a smile.

Afterwards, Fanchen asked Yang Xiaoyi next to him:

"Sister Xiao Yi, how about you? Are you sure?"

"Hee hee, although I have studied poetry and songs, but I am not very proficient, then it will depend on luck. If I am lucky, if the opponent I meet is not very powerful, I will be able to win. If, If I meet a formidable opponent, I will lose!" Yang Xiaoyi said embarrassedly after listening to Fanchen's words.

"Hehe, relax, don't be stressed, when the time comes, just write whatever you want!" Fanchen said nonsense again.

"Well, I see, thank you Sister Linna?" After listening to Fanchen's words, Yang Xiaoyi thanked him.

The rules of this competition are still the same as those of the Qin, Chess, Calligraphy and Painting Competition.

Therefore, Director Wang did not say more, and announced again:

"The first contest of the Poetry and Vocal Contest, the lottery of the Poetry Contest begins."

It didn't take long for the lottery to end. This time, Fanchen won No. 128 in the second group.

Lvsha has drawn No. 10001. She is going to compete in Group 101. It's still early! At least they are, the day after tomorrow.

Yang Xiaoyi drew No. 366 and competed in the fourth group. It won't be long before it's her turn to compete on stage.

After the lottery, Director Wang said again:

"The theme of the poetry writing competition is love. During the competition, everyone will make a poem according to the theme, and then the expert judges will comment on it to determine the winner."

After speaking, Director Wang paused for a few seconds, and then he announced:

"Now, the first round of the Poetry and Vocabulary Contest, the Poetry Contest has officially started. The first group of contestants, according to the numbers, will come to the stage to participate in the competition!"

Soon, the first group of competitions will be over. In this first group, all the contestants have no bright spots. Therefore, the expert judges did not show any interest at this time.

"In the next set of competitions, there will be Miss Linna. I don't know what kind of surprises Miss Linna will bring us." At this time, an expert said expectantly.

"Ms. Linna is so good, she only writes poetry, she must be fine, but I don't know what kind of excellent works she will make!" Another expert also said expectantly.

Soon, Fanchen boarded the ring No. 28. At this time, Fanchen's opponent has also boarded the ring.

Fanthen's opponent is a standard, elf beauty, but at this time, Fanchen is already tired of aesthetics, so he doesn't pay much attention to his opponent.

At this time, Mortal's opponent, seeing Mortal, immediately became a little desperate.

Then she thought to herself:

"Hey! I didn't expect that my opponent was actually Miss Lina. This time I lost. I only got two points in the last piano, chess, calligraphy and painting competition. Now, if I lose another game, I will always lose. It is very difficult to score points, and to enter the top 100."

After all the players in the second group entered the field, Director Wang announced:

"The second group of the Poetry Contest, start now!"

At this time, Fanchen was still thinking, which great god's love poem should he use!

There are more than a dozen famous love poems that Mortal knows about. They are all widely circulated love poems. If they were written in this competition, they would definitely be able to beat their opponents easily.

Soon, Fanchen thought about which love poem he wanted to copy.

"Death and life are bound together, and I will talk with Zicheng. Holding my hand, I will grow old with my son."

This is a poem in the Book of Songs, which originated from the "Drumming" chapter in "Bei Feng" of the Book of Songs. At this time, Fanchen only took the four lines that he liked the most.

In the past, Mortal had always imagined that there was a person who could "hold his son's hand and grow old with him", but the ideal was full, but the reality was cruel.

For so many years, Fanchen couldn't even find a girlfriend, what else to talk about, holding his hand. Growing old with your son?

"Death and life are bound together, talk to Zicheng, hold your hand, and grow old with your son! Good, great, I have never seen such a beautiful love poem!" An expert judge, after seeing Fanchen's works , couldn't help but read it out. Later, she even loudly praised the poems written by Fanchen.

At this time, not only the judges, but the audience under the stage also exclaimed after reading the poems written by Fanchen.

"It's so beautiful, so beautiful! It's such a beautiful mood to hold your hand and grow old with your son!"

"Life and death are bound together, talk to Zicheng! This kind of love is so desirable."

"Woooooo, it's so touching, Sister Linna, I really want to be that person who lives and dies with you!" At this moment, Lusha was moved to tears!

"Hey, I lost, the next one, don't write it!" At this time, Fan Chen's opponent looked at the poems written by Fan Chen, and then looked at himself. He had written half of the works, and he knew immediately that he had already written the poems. She lost, so when she was only halfway through writing her work, she put down the pen and directly admitted defeat.

Subsequently, Director Wang announced:

"Ring 28, Miss Lina wins!"