Chapter 193 Help, someone save me
After the competition, Su Yichen went to find his servant, wanting to see if the servant had drawn his heroic figure.
I was immediately drawn in. "Okay, your painting skills have improved during this period."
The servant Wu Yuan smiled shyly. "As long as the young master likes it."
"I like it. The young master will reward you after the competition is over. Draw faster and draw more."
The second round of the competition began. In a nearby box, Wan instructed the servant beside her. "Paint more seriously."
These students are all good, some are good-looking, some are well-educated, and some are very wealthy.
The most important thing is that these are all talented people who have already achieved the title of Tongsheng at a young age. Given time, they may be able to soar to the sky.
Wan picked up the portraits that had already been drawn on the table and placed them in front of Song Yao. "Yao'er, take a look. Do you like any of them?"
Song Yao pushed Wan's hand away and stared at the competition stage not far away.
The one currently competing is his elder brother Song Zhixu.
Song Zhixu learned to read at the age of three and entered school at six. Now, at only sixteen, he has passed the examination for a student. He has a bright future.
But Song Yao doesn't envy these.
She was even more envious of her brother who was able to stand on the stage and express his opinions and insights.
“If only I could stand there too.”
"Yao'er, what are you saying?" Song Yao spoke very softly, and Wan Shi couldn't hear clearly.
Song Yao shook her head. "No. I don't like any of them." She didn't want to get married. She wanted to be a free person like Sister Jiayue, able to do what she wanted.
Gu Jiayue, who was envied by Song Yao, was making a difficult decision at this time.
She thought everyone performed very well, and for a moment she wasn't sure who to give a slightly higher score.
Jiang Luli on the side had already finished scoring.
Looking at the very conflicted Gu Jiayue, "Is it difficult?"
Gu Jiayue nodded. "I think they all performed well."
Huo Junyu agreed wholeheartedly. "I can't really tell right now. They were both very well prepared. Their arguments were very well-reasoned and well-founded."
But no matter how hard you try, you still have to get the score.
Gu Yuhe, "The competition is over. Now we will announce the winner of the first group of matches."
The first group of ten contestants were invited to the stage.
Zhang Chuyan took the summarized results and took a quick look at them first. Then he looked at the judges' panel with a look of surprise, and then at the contestants.
It made everyone very nervous.
"Before the results are announced, would you like to guess who the winner is?"
Su Yichen rolled his eyes at him. "I guess either the affirmative side wins or the negative side wins."
Zhang Chuyan: ....
Boring.
"Okay, I now declare that the winner of the first game is..."
"Yes! Literary talent can better stabilize a country."
As soon as Zhang Chuyan finished speaking, everyone except Yin Siqi and the other four cheered.
Su Yichen even came in front of Yin Siqi and used the book in his hand to imitate Yin Siqi's sword flower. "Grandstanding."
"You!" Yin Siqi was a playboy, always suppressing his temper. Now he lost the game and was mocked by his opponent. Anyone would be angry, right?
If his teammates hadn't been quick enough to hold him back, the two would have started fighting.
Wang frowned and deleted the two people's portraits. "Impulsive. Petty. Unfit for great use."
Song Yao was speechless. "Mom, are you choosing a son-in-law or a subordinate?"
Wan rolled her eyes. "Who am I doing this for? Look at that Yin guy. He gets angry at the mere mention of a single word. If he gets married someday, it'll be hard on his wife. Don't marry a man like that. And look at that young master Su. He's almost twenty and still so immature. He's not up to the task of serving in a big way. If he doesn't pass the imperial examinations, he'll just be a lazy second-generation rich kid."
Su Yichen didn't know what Wan Shi thought of him. Of course, even if she knew, she wouldn't mind.
Now the only thing in his eyes was the trophy Jiang Luli handed to him.
The trophy consists of two parts. The lower column is made of glass, while the clenched fist with the thumb raised on the top is made of gold.
Although Master Gu said that it was only a thin layer on the surface, he still liked it very much.
"Wu Yuan, hurry up and draw your young master's heroic figure."
Wu Yuan picked up his brush and kept painting on the white paper. He was very busy.
Su Yichen kept changing his poses and asked Wu Yuan to draw more.
Yin Siqi passed by him and snorted. "Hmph, grandstanding!"
Gu Yuhe didn't care about them and quickly announced the second group.
"The second group won, and the opponent argued that business is more important to the prosperity of the country."
The second group's opposition was led by Song Zhixu, while the affirmative team was led by Fu Wenhan.
Compared with the first group, Fu Wenhan was convinced of his defeat in the second group.
After all, Fu Wenhan wasn't good with words. Even though he was assigned to the first debate, where he only needed to memorize, he still lost to Song Zhixu.
"Congratulations to everyone."
Song Zhixu also returned the gift with his teammates.
"Mom, look, my brother won!" Song Yao rarely showed a happy expression.
Wan nodded steadily. "Your brother is a man of profound learning, so it's only natural that he would win the competition. On the other hand, the young man across from him didn't blush even after losing. He's a very composed person."
Song Yao no longer wanted to talk to her mother.
"Mom, the game is over, can I go out and play?"
"Go ahead, but don't run around. Just walk around the Cuju field."
Song Yao didn't know what her mother was thinking. She wanted her to see if she could attract the attention of a certain student.
Oh, I don't know what her mother is thinking. She is obviously the daughter of a wealthy governor, but she always seems to be worried that she won't be able to get married.
Humph, she didn't want to listen to her mother. What's so fun about the Cuju field? She didn't like it when it was full of men.
Sister Jiayue had told her that there was a Jinxiu Building in the academy, full of girls learning crafts. She wanted to go and see it.
While they were talking, the award ceremony for the third group was over, and the winner was still the opposition.
After three games, the opposing team won in the end.
So Su Yichen, who was laughing just now, suddenly stopped laughing. He looked at his teammates with a look of disappointment. "I said what's the point of getting first place? At this point, you're not as good as me who got fifth place."
Fu Wenhan lowered his head. "I'm a burden to everyone." He said, bowed, and left the crowd.
Looking at Fu Wenhan's lost back, Zhang Sheng slapped Su Yichen angrily. "Look at your broken mouth."
Su Yichen didn't expect Fu Wenhan to react so strongly. Wasn't he fine just now? He was even bowing to Song Zhixu.
Why did he get angry when he said that?
Is this directed at him?
Fu Wenhan slowly left the Cuju field, and the hustle and bustle behind him seemed to have nothing to do with him at all.
Oh, it doesn't matter at all.
He lost, and the team he led also lost.
He doesn't deserve to be the captain.
As he walked, he arrived at Jinxiu Tower.
Although this building is located in the college, they are forbidden to come here on weekdays.
After all, the students here are all girls. If some bad rumors are spread accidentally, it would be bad if it ruins the reputation of the girls.
I wasn't paying attention today and came over here in a daze.
Fu Wenhan quickly turned around and walked back, but after taking a few steps, he heard someone shouting loudly.
"Help! Oh, someone, help me!"
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