Xu Qing raised his hand and cried, "teacher, the people in Box 9 plagiarized!"
The real warrior, dare to face the miserable life, dare to face the dripping blood, dare to expose the mean person!
The whole audience was in an uproar.
It's been a long time since I plagiarized in Doujiu hall. No one dares to do such a soul stirring thing!
"Plagiarism? Who copied it? "
The steward said, "this lady is talking about the contestant of box 9 in the west chamber. His number plate is 20 and his name is Zhang Qingyi."
"She's bullshit. I didn't copy!" Zhang Qingyi didn't expect that this woman was so brave. She dared to expose him. Zhang Qingyi's face changed.
Xu Qing gave the young man a cold look and said to Ji: "Mr. Ji, he heard me reading poetry next door, and then wrote down the poem I read. We actually wrote this song" wine is a song, life is geometry. "
The sound insulation of the box here is too bad! Xu Qing make complaints about himself.
Ji Lao and teachers smell speech, look immediately become very serious.
Zhang Qingyi cried: "nonsense, what evidence do you have to prove that this is your poem?"
Ji Laochong Zhang Qingyi cold hum a: "here is not who voice big who is reasonable!"
Then Ji looked at Xu Qing and said in a warm voice, "don't be afraid, little girl. As long as you can prove that you wrote this poem, I will make the decision for you."
Xu Qing thought for a moment and said, "I know the second half of the poem. It's better for this man surnamed Zhang to make the second half of the poem. We must know whose poem it is."
"That's a good idea, that's it!" Ji and the teachers agreed.
Zhang Qingyi's forehead suddenly burst into a cold sweat. He couldn't write a poem about wine, let alone continue to write such a poem.
All the people in the building are staring at Zhang Qingyi. Zhang Qingyi opens his mouth. He can't spit out a word, but he looks more and more flustered.
In this way, what can't be seen? This Qingyi is obviously guilty.
Ji old way to Xu Qing: "little girl, you talk about the second half of it."
Xu nodded and said in a loud voice, "how much is life when you sing to wine! For example, the morning dew, to the day more bitter. Generous and unforgettable. Du Kang is the only one who can solve the problem. "
The teachers couldn't help but clap their hands in front of their eyes, praising Xu Qing for not only being right and neat, but also connecting the artistic conception. It's a good poem!
"It's a poem, isn't it?" There is humanity, but poetry is also poetry. Xu Qing's poem is written in numbers.
Ji praised: "good, talented!"
Xu Qing laughs, but doesn't mean to say that she didn't make it. Forget it, when you have a chance to explain it to Ji alone.
There is no doubt that this Zhang Qingyi was deprived of the qualification of the competition and was expelled from Doujiu hall. He will never be allowed to enter Doujiu hall.
Generally speaking, he was blacklisted by jilaola.
The second round of wine making is also a poem with the word "wine". Ji is partial to this, so he can't help it.
This time, Li Changting got five awards again.
A "life can laugh a few times, fight wine meet must drunk" let Ji old love.
In my life, I can laugh a few times. When I meet you today, everyone must be drunk.
Ji also said that he would mount the poem and hang it under the signboard of Doujiu hall.
In the third round of drinking order, you can not take the word "wine" this time, but it must be a poem praising wine.
Xu Qing couldn't think of it. He asked Li Changting to write a sentence casually. This round, they won't fight. Let others live.
After the second round of competition, Li Changting's score was already the highest, a total of 15 points. Unfortunately, there was a gap of one point between him and the second place. The competition was still very fierce.
In this round, those who are ten or more behind the first place will be eliminated.
In the third round of competition, this time it was wine discrimination.
The remaining eight competitors need to identify five kinds of wine, including wine in wine, which is very difficult.
Xu Qing doesn't know how to distinguish wine, but it's almost like cooking. To judge whether a dish tastes good or not is to judge it by its color, aroma and taste. The same is true for wine. Since it's food, it can't escape the rules of color, aroma and taste.
In the hall on the first floor, eight contestants stood in a row, some distance away from each other. There was a table in front of each of them with five glasses of wine on it.
With this glass of wine alone, the contestants must judge what kind of wine this glass of wine is. If they have the answers, they can write them on the paper in order, and then they can give them to the opposite Ji Lao.
The onlookers can't help sighing in their hearts that Ji's appearance is different. Even the test is several times more difficult than usual, but it's also more attractive!
Xu Qing pinches Duanmu Xiang's arm nervously.
Duanmu Xiang comforted her in a low voice: "don't worry, no one can do more research than Changting. You can see how much he loves wine. It's just five kinds of wine. It's a small idea."Xu Qing: "I don't worry about him, but others are also very powerful."
Those who can fight to the present are not ordinary people. If you look at the wine discrimination posture of the competitors on both sides of Li Changting, you can see that these people are also experts.
Here, Ji is also looking at Li Changting. This boy Really a winemaker? It's more like a general who kills, cuts and decides?
Mr. Ji has a wide range of knowledge and a sharp eye for people. From Li Changting's appearance, temperament and his amazing manner, he knows that he must not be an ordinary person.
And it's not like a winemaker at all!
Before, he thought that the boss of the stall was a boy who came out of a remote place. He was really naive when he thought about it.
Wait!
This kid stood him up before!
Today, I don't show much respect when I see him. Only this boy has a calm face and indifferent eyes, as if he is just an insignificant old man!
What the hell is this guy here for? Is it a smash?!
Ji sees the first name on the ranking list. He's a little upset. Won't he really come here?
Ji Lao was a little square in his heart. He looked at Fu Lao beside him and saw that Fu Lao was a leisurely man. He was very unhappy.
He leaned up to Mr. Fu and asked in a low voice, "do you know who that Li Changting is?"
Fu took a look at him and hesitated for a moment. He did know the identity of Li Changting, but this can't be said. Besides, there are so many people around him that they can't be heard.
So fu lowered his voice and said, "I'll tell you later."
Ji Lao stares: "can't you say it now?"
Mr. Fu shook his head.
Seeing the seriousness in Fu Lao's look, Ji Lao pondered. What's the identity that even Fu Lao can't say?