At this moment, there was also a small disturbance in the small circle of Sui Han's four friends.
"It must be Gu Hong." Wang Song and Zheng Chong thought about last night, when the moon was in the sky, and Chen Gu Hong sang with drums, full of vigor and pride, and sighed.
"My friends are really talented."
Wu Zhengchun is intelligent, and he has the trickery of Wang Song. Now there are only three poems left, seeing Wang Song and Zheng Chong looking sideways at Chen Guhong again and again, they understand it somewhat, but they are also shocked.
"My brother's chess skills are amazing, and he has a talent for planning. I don't think poetry is so good!"
"Brother Xian really hides it deeply." Wu Zhengchun cupped his hands and bowed, speaking from the bottom of his heart, with an expression of admiration.
"It may not be me." Chen Guhong smiled, drank a glass of wine, his face flushed slightly, and said: "Then Wu Xiude is the examiner, he is so bad that he drove us to the woodshed, it is not impossible to write down my poems .”
"Oh, forget about this."
The three of them were surprised, Wang Song yelled, showing nervousness.
At this moment, the three examiners are ready. Ruan Yu came first, summoned Jin Ce, and handed the begonia Wu Zhengchun made to Jin Ce. Jin Ce understood and left with a bow.
When he came to the stone platform, Jin Ce bowed his hands to the scholars below, and said in a loud voice: "The gathering of thousands of scholars in the Huangshan Poetry Society is really grand." It is rare in the world for a master to promote an academic officer, one is the county magistrate and the other is a filial piety. The following three articles are the best of the best. If compared to the imperial examinations, these three are the top three, Jinshi and the land."
As Jin Ce's words sounded, there was another commotion among the scholars. It suddenly occurred to him that, regardless of whether his reputation would shake the heavens or not, there are great masters and academic officials present here.
Looking forward to more.
As soon as Jin Ce's words fell, he spread the paper in his hand and read aloud: "The thick and light spring is full of Shu Township, half of which is broken by the wind and rain. The Huanhua River is melancholy, and Zimei has no intention of promoting it."
Ci talent is already excellent, and after Jin Ce's mouth, it is even more poetic.
Before the words fell, some scholars applauded.
"Good poetry, who wrote it?"
"It's wonderful to compare Haitang to a beauty."
At this moment, Jin Celang said: "This Haitang was written by Mr. Wu Zhengchun, a talented scholar in Xuanzhou Datong."
"Wu Zhengchun, it really is him." The scholars sighed, not surprised, they all turned to look at Wu Zhengchun. Wu Zhengchun had been prepared for a long time, so he bowed to the surroundings with a very humble expression.
"A good poem, it should be clear." Chen Guhong was very happy for his friend, and raised his glass.
"Have a drink." Wang Song also laughed.
So the four raised their hands and drank the cup together.
…
Exam official.
"It's really impressive." Chen Yuan and Wu Xiude sighed.
"If it's vulgar, why would the old man choose this one?" Ruan Yu smiled slightly, quite complacent. Then he asked curiously: "I don't know how to compare the poems in the hands of the two of you?"
"Don't say it, don't say it."
Chen Yuan and Wu Xiude looked at each other, smiled confidently, and shook their heads together.
"Ha ha."
Ruan Yu smiled.
…
Liang Sheng was sitting nearby. After Wu Zhengchun's Begonia was read out, the nearby scholars fell into silence. Zhuge Feng sighed: "As expected of a talented scholar in Xuanzhou, Wu Zhengchun is second only to Liang Xiandi."
"Are you confident?" Zhuge Feng asked again worriedly.
"Although Jiao is a majestic dragon, is it comparable to a dragon?" Liang Sheng asked with a smile on his face, as if the sky would not be shocked, and the landslide would not stop.
"Of course Jiao can't be compared with dragons." Zhuge Feng laughed and knew Liang Sheng's ambition after hearing the words.
"Hahaha."
Liang Sheng laughed out loud, full of confidence.
…
In the boudoir, Shi Miaomiao was full of praise when she saw this article.
"Xuanzhou talents, in terms of talent, learning and appearance, under Mr. Liang, this Mr. Wu."
"Miss, you mean Mr. Wu is still not as good as Mr. Liang?" The servant joked.
"That's it." Shi Miaomiao's big eyes rolled slightly, revealing a look of anticipation. "The next part, or the next part, should be Mr. Liang's poems."
…
Inside the poetry meeting.
Although Wu Zhengchun is a hero, he is still not as good as Liang Sheng. Now that Wu Zhengchun's Begonia is so amazing, what kind of scenery should Liang Sheng's work be
The expectations of the readers have been mobilized more and more.
At this moment, Wu Xiude cupped his hands and said to Chen Yuan: "Mr. Chen, who will go first?"
"Mr. first." Chen Yuan was very confident in his poem and planned to be the finale. He bowed his hands and said humbly.
"Then I won't be polite." Wu Xiude smiled slightly, thinking in his heart, once this article is published, it will be unparalleled in the world. Sir, when your article comes out again, it will be dim.
What a pity, what a pity.
Thinking about it, Wu Xiude called Jin Ce and ordered him to read aloud. Jin Ce was ordered to return to the stone platform, and read aloud on the paper: "If you stay here, you can still enjoy the beauty of things, and you can live in a famous garden. Why not enjoy the riches and flowers of the world together."
Then Jin Ce said again: "This is made by Mr. Liang Sheng."
The scholars were silent for a while, and there were many discussions. "This poem sounds a bit vulgar, but the vulgarity is also elegant, and there should be infinite beauty in the aftertaste."
"Famous people, rich and noble flowers. Both refined and popular, good."
The readers all praised.
"It's not bad, it's definitely better than Wu Zhengchun's article." Ruan Yu Nianxu commented fairly.
"Hehe." Wu Xiude chuckled, very pleased. This Huangshan Poetry Fair is to make Liang Sheng famous and to revitalize my Wu family. Once this article is published, it will definitely lead Liangzhou's poetry, and the goal has been achieved.
…
Near Liang Sheng, the surrounding scholars are already full of praise.
"It's really a good poem, and only Brother Liang Xian can compose such a masterpiece."
"As soon as this poem comes out, no one in the world dares to write poems with the inscription on Begonia."
"Fame is like a rainbow, and the future is limitless." Zhuge Feng also smiled. He may not be envious in his heart. He has such talent and fame at a young age. In the future, he will become a Jinshi, become an official, and the tradition of the Liang family will continue.
"It's just a temporary work, all virtuous brothers have praised it absurdly." Liang Sheng bowed to the surroundings and said modestly. Modesty is a virtue for a scholar, elegance is a fashion, Liang Sheng's elegance is deeply rooted in his bones, and everyone praises him, and humility is even more preferred at this moment.
Scholars around are full of praise and rave reviews.
"I'm the leader." Liang Sheng laughed in his heart, and couldn't stop laughing. You stupid people, even Wu Zhengchun is also stupid. If I hadn't got the theme of the poetry meeting first, how could I have made such a masterpiece
You have always been my foil.
…
Wu Zhengchun, Wang Song, and Zheng Chong looked at each other. Wu Zhengchun sighed and said, "His talent is indeed better than mine." Some of them were bragging and discouraged.
Wang Song and Zheng Chong didn't know how to comfort them, but they were more worried about Chen Guhong.
"Gu Hong is talented, but he may not be able to match Liang Sheng. What's more, Wu Xiude is still an examiner, so Gu Hong's poems may have been brushed down long ago."
"Isn't the result yet to come out? Why should you all be downcast?" Chen Guhong laughed out loud, feeling the sadness in the atmosphere.
He has absolute confidence in himself, because the poems he plagiarized were written by gods and men. If it hadn't been brushed down by Wu Xiude, it would definitely be number one.
If Liang Sheng and Wu Xiude want to laugh, then go ahead and laugh. It is still unknown who will have the last laugh.