Just after the hour, the lunch break ended, and everyone rushed back to Sihaibang Square again.

At this time, the venue layout of the Four Seas List has changed to a new shape.

The tables and chairs on the viewing platform on the second floor on both sides have been moved to the stone field, and the horizontal and vertical eight are arranged into four squares.

On the high platform, the double giant drum has been moved to the lower stage, the east and west double heads are separated, there are five cases and five seats on the stage, the pen, ink, paper and inkstone are readily available, the center of the high platform is an incense case, and the copper amphora incense burner is placed on it.

As soon as Hao Se and the others entered, Chen Dongsheng trotted all the way up to greet them, first invited Hao Se and the others to take a seat, and then led Wen Jingmo and Wan Lianxin to the backstage.

Hao Se, Corpse Tianqing, Chi Mo, Liu Xi, and Wu Jianglan were all assigned to the westernmost seat, and looking at the next room, the east seat was also occupied, respectively a man, a teenager, a girl and a woman, but they were far away and couldn't see their real appearance.

But the two chambers in the middle were empty.

With the passage of time, the seats of the four phalanxes on the back side were gradually filled by the Jianghu guests, and in the elegant seat next to Hao Se, five people also came to sit in succession, all of them were old and pale old men, with white beards and white hair, and full of books.

Hao Se swallowed the melon seeds, raised his eyes and glanced at them a few times, and couldn't help frowning: "These old men feel as if they are very difficult to entangle." ”

"Boy, you're right this time. "Chi Mo chewed on the dried fish, "These five old men are all the most famous Confucians in the world, all of them are rich and rich, and they are all over the world, and they are the most difficult old scholars. ”

"Oh?" Haute couldn't help but look at it twice.

The five old men, all with straight figures, lowered eyebrows and eyes, do not look at one another, quite independent in the world, and have the posture of being the only one in the world and the world.

After another half a cup of tea, the seats were full, and the two strong drummers came to the giant drum again and danced the drumsticks.

"Knock knock—"

In the rumbling drums, Shu Luo and the seven elders of the Wind Building suddenly entered, and after saluting everyone with their fists, they sat down in the most elegant seat.

But seeing an old man in a dark green robe walk out of the seven elders, he walked slowly up to the high platform, bowed for a long time, and said: "You fellow Jianghu are polite, and Yu Congzhi, the elder of the forest building in the lower wind building, is responsible for presiding over the second competition of the Chonghua Society's literary examination. First of all, the five talented people who won the first game of the essay test are invited to take the stage. ”

The rumbling drum sounded for the second time, and Wen Jingmo, Wan Lianxin, Xiao Chenyue, He Junxing and Dai Ningzhi ascended the high platform in turn, and after saluting everyone, they sat down behind the five tables.

Lin Lou Elder Yu Congzhi hugged his fists to the five people one by one, and then faced the viewing banquet, respectfully pointed to the five old men in the elegant seat, and said, "These five are the Jiangnan Academy Mountain Chief Xibai Monk, the Tanyuan Academy Mountain Chief Shuyang Monk, the Chengde Mansion Fangling Monk, the Fengyang Mansion Shen Sun Monk, and the Taiyuan Mansion Guanshui Monk. ”

As Yu Cong's report became famous, the nameless old man got up separately, and sat down again after saluting one by one, and a faint commotion sounded in the viewing table, obviously these five people came from extraordinary backgrounds.

"Invited judges—" Hao Se clicked melon seeds, "Isn't it the last one to take the eight-strand test?"

Before the words fell, Yu Congzhi on the field spoke:

"In the second session of the literary test, the content of the competition is - poetry. ”

"Oh, I'll go!" Hauser whispered.

"Limited to the time of half a pillar of incense, five talented people need to write a poem or a poem with the theme, and the incense will stop writing, and then the five laymen will review and select the top three in the Chonghua Literary Examination. ”

As soon as Yu Congzhi's words came out, everyone in the audience couldn't help but complain.

"Writing Poetry......"

"We coarse people can't understand this......"

"Oh, the flying flower order in the morning is still a bit interesting, this poetry is really boring. ”

"Fortunately, there is only half a pillar of □□, if it is a long time, I am afraid that I will sleep to death again. ”

"It's actually a proposition essay...... "Hao Se felt bad all over, "it really evokes dark childhood memories." ”

"Gongzi Wen, are they all right?" Liu Xi worried.

"Miss Wan should be carefree. "The corpse is clear.

"Wan Lian's heart, as a flower exploration of the Ten Fang Diagram, should be very good at writing these crooked sour texts. Chi Mo said.

"What about the little scholar?" asked Wu Jianglan with a tilted head.

"Qianzhu-" Corpse Tianqing's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he glanced at a few people.

"Uh...... I haven't seen a clerk write poems and songs, but the ledger has been written by young and old...... However, clerical students are very good at fooling people, so it should be fine...... Let's ......" Hao Se bites the skin of melon seeds.

The other three looked at each other, but they didn't say a word.

Wu Jianglan suddenly became nervous, her eyes were firmly fixed on Wen Jingmo on the stage, and beads of sweat oozed from the corners of her forehead.

The title of this poem is——" Yu Congzhi on the stage took a breath, pulled out a huge scroll more than six feet long from behind him, suddenly stepped on the ground out of thin air, stepped on the steep stone wall and climbed all the way to the middle of the mountain, suddenly waved a palm, embedded an iron bolt on the cliff, hung the scroll, turned around and pushed another palm.

Just listen to the sound of "bang", the scroll hangs open in response to the sound, almost covering one-third of the Sihai stone list, on which there are two big characters, iron painting silver hook, thick pen and ink, very spectacular.

It turned out to be the word "rivers and lakes".

"Jianghu—" Corpse Tianqing frowned.

"It's not easy to write. Chi Mo shook his head.

Liuxi frowned.

"Mom, that's too big a topic, isn't it?"

Wu Jianglan stared at the long frame, and became even more nervous.

The five old judges in the seats next to him were all interested.

"Half a pillar of incense is limited to the second session of the Chonghua Conference Literary Examination - Qi!" Yu Congzhi fell to the ground, shouted loudly, and raised his hand.

"Boom!" the drum sounded.

A child immediately ran up to the high platform and lit half a pillar of incense in the incense burner.

A huge venue fell silent for a moment.

The cigarette smoke, like a wisp of cyan spider silk, lingers in the wind, wrapping around the five people on the stage with different expressions.

Dai Ningzhi, on the far right, is holding her head with her left palm, and her right hand is holding a pen listlessly sketching and drawing, which looks like a passive slacking.

He Junxing in the west, the corners of his mouth are slightly hooked, and he walks quickly with a pen;

In the middle, Xiao Chenyue's expression did not change, and she wrote very seriously one stroke at a time;

Next to Wan Lianxin, holding a brush, apricot eyes are light, slowly penning;

On the left, Wen Jingmo, with his hands on his sleeves, closed his eyes and was silent;

"Why didn't Gongzi Wen put pen to paper?" Liu Xi was nervous.

"Isn't it a little scholar who is really not good at writing poetry?" Blazing Mo raised his eyebrows.

The corpse Tianqing's expression was solemn, and Wu Jianglan wiped his sweat.

While observing the progress of the other four people's answers, Hao Se watched the burning speed of the half-pillar of incense, and his heart burned like fire.

Seeing that the incense has burned more than half, the rest of the people have answers on the paper, only Wen Jingmo's paper is empty, and he is still closing his eyes to recuperate.

At this time, don't talk about Liuxi, the rest of the people can't sit still.

Wu Jianglan: "Isn't the little scholar asleep?"

Chi Mo: "It can't be that you want to go to the toilet again, right?!"

Corpse Tianqing: "Time is running out. ”

Hao Se was the most direct, stretched his neck and began to call: "Clerk, don't sleep, the daylily will be cold if you sleep again!

On the stage, Wen Jingmo's eyebrows moved, and he slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes were fixed on Hao Se.

Hao Se immediately danced his arms wildly, and used his fingers to break open his eyelids to make a conscious appearance.

Wen Jingmo slowly squinted, the green light in his eyes flashed, and he immediately lifted the pen and dipped it in ink, and the pen walked and the dragon snake began to answer.

"Okay! Come on, come on, come on, come on!!!" Hao Se excited.

Corpse Tianqing, Chi Mo, Liu Xi and Wu Jiang Lan breathed a long sigh of relief.

Shu Luo, who was on the other side of the judge's seat, moved the tips of his ears, looked at Hao Se's voice, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and leaned over slightly, wanting to see more clearly.

"Uh-huh!" Elder Feng next to him, Zhong Sa, coughed dryly.

Shu Luo touched his nose and sat upright.

In the incense burner on the stage, the half-column of incense slowly becomes short and burns out.

"Boom!" the drums beat suddenly.

"Stop—" Yu Congzhi shouted.

The five put down their brushes at the same time.

"Have you finished writing the clerk?" Hauser swallowed.

"It should be—it's done......" Chi Mo wasn't sure.

The corpse was dark and secretly exhaled, Liuxi wiped the beads of sweat on his neck, and Wu Jianglan stretched his neck to watch.

Yu Congzhi stepped forward, looked around at the five people's answers, bowed slightly, and said: "Next, I invite the five talented people to show their poems in turn." ”

"I'll come first~~" Dai Ningzhi got up, shook her waist and walked to the middle of the venue, hooked her lips and smiled, full of charm.

The drowsy audience immediately came to their senses.

I saw Dai Ningzhi slowly unfolding the paper scroll in her hand, her red lips moved slightly, and her delicate voice was soft and charming, floating into her ears:

"Smoke a glass of wine, invite me to the ship's house,

The green trees are shaking on the side, and the red clouds are all over the sky,

Hum a little song, play the piano boy,

When the coming year comes, the rivers and lakes will see him again. ”

After reading a poem, there was an eerie silence.

Everyone in the audience was dumbfounded, the faces of the five old judges turned black, the seven elders of the Wind Building were all in black line, and Shu Luo silently supported his forehead.

Liuxi: "This ...... It's just limerick......"

"Eh, isn't it good? Wu thinks it's a good writing!"

Corpse Tianqing: "......"

"Oh, this poem is very similar to someone's tone......" Blazing Mo glanced at someone.

Hao Se sat quietly for a long time with wide eyes, and then suddenly stood up, raised his voice, and applauded warmly, "Okay! This poem is so well written! It's really wonderful, talented, witty, and wonderful!"

Hao Se's voice stood out in the silence of the venue, and suddenly became the focus of the audience.

Dai Ningzhi's beautiful eyes flowed, Yingying fixed on Hao Se, her red lips smiled, and she captivated the country and the city: "Thank you Hao Gongzi......"

As he spoke, he turned his eyes to look at the audience again, and his jade arm lifted his hair, revealing his cream-like neck, and his eyes fluttered: "What, do you think it's bad?"

This time, don't say Hao Se, the bones of all the male creatures in the field are crispy to slag.

"Good!"

"Good, good!"

"Master Dai's poem is well done!"

"Who dares to say that it's not good?! I'll be the first to chop him!"

The big men on the field jumped up one after another, whistling, cheering, and applauding, the scene was warm, comparable to the modern idol concert fans cheering at the scene.

Dai Ningzhi covered her mouth and smiled, glanced at the already stiff bush over there, and walked back to her seat with a shake of her waist.

The enthusiastic atmosphere in the audience did not fall but rose, and the cheers did not stop.

Hao Se turned his head to see that the five old men in the judges' seat next door were obviously a little out of breath, but looking at the blue and black faces, most of them were angry.

"Ahem! Okay, okay!" Yu Cong took a step forward and raised his voice, "Master Dai's poem is neat and neat, and the words are ...... Ahem, that's exquisite, it's a good work. ”

Hao Se and Wu Jianglan nodded frequently, and Chi Mo held back a smile.

Liuxi: "Childe, this person is talking nonsense when he opens his eyes!"

The corpse is cleared and the forehead is raised.

"Then, please the next one—" Yu Congzhi looked at He Junxing.

Unexpectedly, He Junxing didn't seem to see it, and sat there steadily.

"This ......" Yu Congzhi couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and turned his eyes to look at the remaining four.

"I'll come. Wan Lianxin got up, moved Lianbu forward, and bowed to Yingying off the field.

The big men in the audience were even more excited, staring with bated breath and waiting to see.

"Come on, Lotus Heart!" Hao Se waved his arms vigorously.

Wan Lianxin glanced at Hao Se and the others, and breathed a sigh of relief, and Huang Ying's voice sounded:

"A river and lake flow at night, flying snow, tears and hatred.

The sword light and sword shadow are cold, and the waning moon hangs low in the distance.

How many white bones are famous, shining through the ages, and going west without words.

The small stone courtyard, the smoke is around, and when the swallows come, they see the begonia flowers again. ”

The sound fell, and the surroundings were silent.

Everyone stopped shouting and looked gloomy.

Liuxi looked at Wanlian's heart quietly, her face expressionless, and her long eyelashes moved, covering the light of her ice blue eyes.

The corpse's eyes were clear and soft, and he slowly turned his eyes to look at Hao Se.

And Hao Se was scratching his head and confused: "What do you mean, who will explain it!"

Wu listened to a rough idea, roughly saying that there was a knife man who was very tired of cutting people every day, and later returned to the countryside, cooked every day, and planted flowers at home. Wu Jianglan explained seriously.

"Oh oh oh!

"Prizes have been awarded. ”

Corpse Tianqing couldn't help but chuckle.

Liuxi: "......"

Chi Mo rolled his eyes.

"Wan girl......" Yu Congzhi on the stage looked at Wan Lian's heart standing in Yingying, and stopped talking.

Wan Lianxin burst into a soft and bright smile, slowly retreated to her seat, and glanced at Wen Jingmo.

Moon Kyung-mo smiled.

Wan Lianxin exhaled a long breath of turbidity.

Dai Ningzhi on the other side tilted her head to look at Wan Lianxin, her eyes were shining, but He Junxing looked disdainful.

Xiao Chenyue glanced at Wan Lianxin, got up with a light shake of her plain clothes, walked straight to the front of the stage, unfolded the poem scroll, and said:

"The blade of the sword is out of the box, and the golden clouds are three times far away.

The dragon and phoenix dance for thousands of miles, the frost spring reflects the moon and turns into a branch,

The three heroes go to a thousand mountains, and the nine mountain ranges move the Jiangguan,

One water and two heroes travel all over the world, and the four states and eight wildernesses are coming. ”

After reading, he closed his eyes, and bowed to the VIP seat of the Wind Building with a blank face.

The six elders bowed their heads frequently, and Shu Luo shook his fan and chuckled.

"Hey, what is this Miss Xiao's poem about? Hauser asked.

These eight lines of poems are about Shenwu Villa, Xiangyun Villa, Bilong Villa, Frost Spring Villa, as well as the Nine Major Factions, the Three Great Dart Bureaus, Juyimen and Changtianmeng. "The corpse is clear.

"Miss Xiao's poem includes all the famous families and leaders of the famous families on the rivers and lakes, which is also relevant, but the artistic conception is ......" Chi Mo shook off the dried fish, "I don't think it's as good as Wan Lianxin." ”

"But I think those elders seem to be very satisfied. Hausel said.

They are naturally satisfied, what Miss Xiao said is the current pattern of rivers and lakes, and at the end there is a secret praise for the wind building, which is very in line with the requirements of their wife who is the owner of the wind building. Chi Mo said.

"I see!"

Wu Jianglan's face suddenly realized.

"There's Miss Lao Xiao. Yu Congzhi smiled and solemnly hugged his fist towards Xiao Chenyue.

Xiao Chenyue bowed her head and returned to her seat.

"Isn't this Miss Xiao already the daughter-in-law of Master Shu?" Hao Se asked.

"I think it's eighty percent. Blazing Mo pouted.

"Hmm-"

The corpse Tianqing was silent.

When Xiao Chenyue left, only Wen Jingmo and He Junxing had not yet shown their poems on this stage.

But at this time, the two of them sat more firmly than one another, and neither of them had the rhythm to get up.

"Ahem, Gongzi Wen, Gongzi He, you two-" Yu Congzhi coughed frequently.

Wen Jingmo raised his eyebrows and glanced at He Junxing, slowly got up, and squinted and smiled.

That smile, how to look at it, how to look like a scheming fox.

He Junxing's eyelids jumped, he suddenly got up, and shouted: "He is here!"

As he spoke, he rushed to the front of the stage with a dodge.

Wen Jingmo raised his eyebrows, made a "please" gesture, and sat back slowly.

He Junxing glanced at Wen Jingmo with a haughty face, opened his poem scroll with a snap, and read aloud:

"Longquan Flowing Sword Flying Star, Left Canglong, Right Qingcang, Peaks and Peaks Roll Pinggang, Crush Mountain Tiger, Capture Jiaolong.

Chivalrous spirit, befriending Wudu Xiong, roaring the west wind, gathering cloud cages, soaring to the sky, and fighting heroes. ”

"Good!"

"Well said!"

Before He Junxing's words fell, many Jianghu men in the audience jumped up and applauded.

"This poem is well written, this is the true character of the man in the rivers and lakes!"

"Yes, yes, yes! Go up to the mountain to catch the tiger, go down to the sea to catch the dragon, this is the hero of the rivers and lakes!"

"That's well written!"

Mo said that the audience was full of emotion, and even the five judges and seven elders nodded frequently, and they seemed to be very satisfied with He Junxing's poems.

"He Junxing's words are full of pride, which is most in line with the taste of the people in the rivers and lakes......" Corpse Tianqing frowned.

"This surname He is very insidious, the words and sentences of this song are all used in the favorite hero tone of the Jianghu people, it can be said that it is to his liking, even if the poetry of the little scholar is higher than this person, but after such a bold word, it must be tasteless, and it is inferior. Chi Mo said.

"I'm sure the clerk is fine!" Hausel clenched his fists tightly, his face determined.

Wu Jianglan glanced at a few people around her, turned her eyes to the stage, and wiped her sweat.

Liu Xi looked worried, and even Wan Lianxin on the stage had a worried face, staring at Wen Jingmo.

He Junxing was full of pride, hugged his fists towards everyone, glanced at Wen Jingmo arrogantly, and swaggered back to his seat.

At this moment, everyone's eyes on and off the stage were focused on Wen Jingmo.

But seeing that the slender scholar Shi Shiran got up, he walked to the front of the stage slowly, his long shirt was jade, and his green clothes were swaying in the wind, like a remnant bamboo floating in the wind, which looked very distressing.

"This little scholar is soft and weak, has he been mixed with the rivers and lakes?"

"Look at that weak look, definitely not. ”

"I haven't even mixed the rivers and lakes, how can I write about the rivers and lakes?"

"Yes, yes, that He Junxing is a great talent of Juyimen, a famous talent in the rivers and lakes!"

"I see, the top eight achievements in this literary examination are from Juyimen. ”

There was a whisper in the audience.

Wen Jingmo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he slowly unfolded the scroll of poetry in his hand, and his bright voice resounded in the wind:

"The rolling Yangtze River is passing away, and the waves are sweeping away the heroes. Success or failure turns empty. The green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red several times.

On the white-haired fisherman river, accustomed to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze. A pot of turbid wine is happy to meet. How many things in ancient and modern times are laughing and talking. ”

Deathly silence.

Everyone was stunned and dumbfounded.

The seven elders of the Wind Building suddenly got up, their faces were full of amazement, the five judges were so excited that their eyes were red, and the audience sat in place, as if they understood, and as if they didn't understand, but they were all frightened by the far-reaching and long charm of this word.

Wu Jianglan looked at the slender scholar on the stage in a daze, looking stupid.

Xiao Chenyue and Dai Ningzhi were both surprised, He Junxing's face turned pale, and Wan Lianxin's eyes bypassed Wen Jingmo and shot at Hao Se after a moment of surprise.

Not only Wan Lianxin, but also Corpse Tianqing, Chi Mo, Liuxi, and even Shu Luo, who was sitting in the VIP seat far away, all shot their eyes directly at Hao Se at the same time.

And Hao Se, the whole person was confused.

"No, it can't be...... Impossible!" Hao Sesan's eyes widened like two watermelons, and his hands grabbed his hair in a bun, "How can this word appear here, how can the clerk know this word, the author of this word is obviously ...... It's not scientific!"

"Boy, did you write this poem?" Chi Mo glared at Hao Se with a monster-looking gaze.

"How could it be that I wrote it?!" Hao Sesan's eyes cracked, "If I had this kind of earth-shattering literary brilliance, I would have been famous for centuries and eternity, and I would have swept the world with gold!"

"But...... The words in this are obviously the song you sang, Hao Gongzi......" Liuxi said.

"Eh, eh?!" Hauther was shocked.

"Along the way, boy, you can sing a lot of strange songs and strange tunes, if you really talk about it, we have heard every sentence in this song, but it is interspersed with all kinds of messy strange songs......" Chi Mo squinted at Hao Se.

, so the clerk cobbled together the original work of this song in Lao Tzu's various out-of-tune singing? !

Hao Se only felt that his heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys were solidified.

The corpse was clear and clear, and his eyes looked at Hao Se fixedly, and the stars were shining: "Arthur's songs have always contained the great wisdom of the world. ”

Corpse brother, don't fall into the well at this time, it's good to cut down!

Hao Se held his head in his hands, and the whole person wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Lao Tzu didn't mean it, who knew that there were still such people in the world, who could piece together the original text from the messy lyrics......

Bang duh, Lao Tzu reflects, Lao Tzu will never sing nonsense in the future......

"Good! good words!

"Generous and tragic, meaningless, and heartwarming to read!"

"The rise and fall of history, bold and subtle, high-pitched and profound!"

"The ending is indifferent and quiet, open-minded, and full of joy!"

"Well written!

The five white-haired judges scrambled to get up and shouted, some were excited, some were red, and some had tears in their eyes, eager to dedicate the best and highest praise to Wen Jingmo, looking at the excited look and excited expression, if it weren't for the fact that this was the scene of the Chonghua Meeting, I couldn't wait to pounce on Wen Jingmo and take a few bites.

And the audience in the audience looked even more trance and a little worship:

"Although it doesn't seem to have as many gorgeous words as He Junxing'......"

"It's a very simple word, and we can understand it even if we are coarse......"

"But, I just think it's so good, and my heart is open when I hear it!"

"yes, that's bright!"

An unfathomable smile bloomed on Wen Jingmo's handsome face, and he clenched his fists towards everyone.

Yu Congzhi looked at Wen Jingmo fixedly, nodded heavily, and swept his gaze over the six elders, Shu Luo, and the five judges one by one, seeing that everyone nodded in unison, and said: "The second round of the literary examination is over, and the five judges must have made a decision in their hearts. ”

"Nature, Nature!"

The five judges all looked at Wen Jingmo with a smile on their faces:

"The first place in the Chonghua Conference literary examination is Wen-"

"Wait!"

Suddenly, a loud yelling interrupted the judges' voices.

He Junxing jumped up suddenly, slapped the table and roared: "He is not convinced!"

Everyone's eyes shot over.

"Wen Gongzi's words are well written, but unfortunately they are off topic!" He Junxing shouted.

At this shout, everyone couldn't help but look at each other.

"Off topic?"

"In that case, the topic this time is Jianghu ......"

"In Wen Gongzi's words, there is not even a word for a sword, it is indeed not a river and lake......

The audience turned their heads to each other.

"This ......" Yu Congzhi looked at the six elders in the audience, and the six elders looked at Shu Luo at the same time.

Shu Luo stood up, shook the jade bone fan gently, and smiled like spring: "I don't know what Gongzi Wen said?"

Wen Jingmo hugged his fist at Shu Luo, and turned his eyes to look at He Junxing: "He Gongzi is suitable for saying that Xiaosheng's words are off topic?"

He Junxing glared at Wen Jingmo fiercely: "That's right! Your poems have nothing to do with the rivers and lakes!"

Wen Jingmo smiled: "Then Gongzi He thinks, what are the rivers and lakes?"

He Junxing raised his arms: "The rivers and lakes are the places where the heroes of the world gather, and the places where the heroes of the world are born!"

Wen Jingmo shook his head and chuckled.

"What are you laughing at?!"

"Xiaosheng thinks that the world is the rivers and lakes. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned.

"What did you say?" said He Junxing.

"The Tao is divided into yin and yang, and yin and yang are combined to give birth to three bodies, and those with three bodies are also the image of the three talents of heaven, earth and man. The rivers and rivers go east, the stars move, this is the rivers and lakes of the sky, the grass is prosperous and withered, the beasts are born and the beasts die, this is the rivers and lakes of the earth, the government and the field change, the rise and fall of the world, this is the rivers and lakes of people. Three-three to nine, ninety-nine to one, this to the world's rivers and lakes. Wen Jingmo put his hands in his sleeves and squinted at He Junxing, "The words made by Xiaosheng are talking about the rivers and lakes of the world. ”

As soon as these words came out, there was a quiet scene on and off the field, and everyone showed a sudden realization.

"It's really a big mistake in the world!" He Junxing sneered, "Since ancient times, the rivers and lakes have been the gathering place of heroes in the world, and they are incompatible with the mediocre and incompetent court, and they are on the same page, but now you confuse the court with the rivers and lakes, and compare the heroes of the rivers and lakes with those corrupt officials and corrupt officials, and the eagles and dogs of the court, you are clearly insulting the rivers and lakes and insulting the heroes here, and your heart can be punished!"

As soon as these words came out, they immediately aroused everyone's blood.

"That's right!"

"We are all heroes of the green forest, heroes of the rivers and lakes, how can we be compared with the lackeys of the court?!"

"Yes, what Gongzi He said is right!"

"How can we be like those lackeys?"

"Yes, yes, this is simply an insult to our Jianghu people!"

When Hao Se and the others saw the passionate performance of the crowd around them, they all sweated for Wen Jingmo on the stage.

Wen Jingmo's eyes flashed, he took a step forward, and suddenly raised his voice: "That's right! Why do we hold swords for people in the rivers and lakes? Is it for fame all over the world, for the sake of being rich, for dominating the rivers and lakes, or for the sake of the marquis and worshipping the prime minister?

This shout, don't say that He Jun is okay, everyone in the audience was stunned.

But seeing Wen Jingmo's complexion slowly sinking, his eyes swept over the audience: "Now that the court is mediocre, the government is not doing anything, the people are suffering, and the rivers and lakes are in turmoil, if you want the world to be peaceful, how can you do it with the power of one person, and how can it be achieved with a momentary effort? When you are in endless predicament, when you are discouraged, when your will is shaken, how can you stick to your nature and not forget your original intention?!"

As soon as these words came out, there was silence on and off the stage.

Wen Jingmo took a long and deep breath, raised his eyebrows, and raised his fists:

Xiaosheng wrote this poem, just to write the scene in his heart, in this scene, the world is settled, the people live in peace, no longer need to preside over justice with the sword, no longer need to maintain the right path by force, everyone has the righteousness of the rivers and lakes, there is the justice of the rivers and lakes everywhere, and the rivers and lakes have been integrated with the world - there is no difference between the rivers and lakes and the world. ”

Everyone was dumbfounded, and looked fixedly at the impassioned blue-clothed scholar on the stage, and their eyes gradually brightened.

"Xiaosheng's poem is to remind himself at all times, even if he wants to dominate the world and become famous in the world, how can he be as peaceful as the people of the world? Xiaosheng only hopes that in his lifetime, he can see the prosperity of the world and the happiness of the people!"

Speaking of this, Wen Jingmo's deer eyes were slightly red, and tears flashed among them, like stars in the sky, and everyone in the audience was also swollen in their chests and their eyes were hot.

"At that time, Xiaosheng was only willing to return to the countryside with three or five friends, boating on the lake, a pot of turbid wine, and talking about the world, so - enough!"

After finishing speaking, Wen Jingmo clenched his fists with his sleeves, slammed it to the ground, and when he got up again, the light in his eyes was dazzling, and his clothes danced in the wind, like a Kunpeng spreading its wings and soaring into the blue sky.

The thin and slender body of a mere scholar is like the body of King Kong standing between heaven and earth, and he is full of mountains and rivers.

Everyone only felt the pride in their chests shook, and immediately stood up in unison, applauding and cheering.

"That's right, a manly man, fame and fortune are all fleeting. ”

"Not for fame and fortune, but for the world, this is the true character of a hero!"

In the midst of the cheers, He Junxing's face turned pale, he glared at Wen Jingmo, suddenly his throat rolled, he turned his head suddenly, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Although this action was small, it did not escape the eyes of everyone in the VIP seats.

Liuxi: "He Jun is angry. ”

Wu Jianglan's face was full of excitement: "The little scholar said this wonderfully, what he said - Wu Mou can't say it anyway, it just feels majestic!"

Corpse Tianqing: "Qianzhu's remarks are indeed exquisite. ”

And the other two—

Chi Mo: "Tut, this surnamed He is too miserable." ”

Hao Se: "It's like being beaten by a clerk!"

Chi Mo: "Little scholar's words, it sounds good, but it's actually ......"

Hao Se: "The ideal bowl of meat, the reality is all vegetarian." ”

Chi Mo glanced at Hao Se and couldn't help but smile: "But it looks like it's very much in line with the tastes of those judges!"

But seeing that the five judges had rushed to the stage with excitement on their faces, Tuan Tuan surrounded Wen Jingmo and shouted loudly:

"The first place in the Chonghua Conference literary examination - Wen Jingmo!"

"Wen Gongzi deserves his name!"

"Wen Gongzi is the best in the world!"

"Wen Gongzi is amazing!"

"Wen Gongzi!!"

"Babble-"

There was a loud applause from the audience.

In the VIP seat in the middle, the seven elders stood up and hugged their fists, and Shu Luo held a fan and smiled to congratulate.

"Second place in the literary exam, He Junxing, third place, Xiao Chenyue ......"

Yu Congzhi's voice rose again, but it was drowned out in the surging cheers.

"Oh oh oh! The clerk has won!" Hao Se jumped up and cheered in a circle around the three of Corpse Tianqing, Chi Mo and Liu Xi, "Corpse brother, Chi Mo and Liu Xi, we have won!"

Corpse Tianqing smiled and bowed, Chi Mo raised his eyebrows and smiled, and Liuxi turned his head away.

"Congratulations, congratulations!" Wu Jianglan clenched his fists again and again.

"Today's celebration feast! I want to have a good meal in the evening!" Hao Se's eyes sparkled and patted the corpse Tianqing's shoulder.

"Okay, listen to Arthur. Corpse Tianqing said with a smile.

Everyone on and off the field was jubilant and jubilant, but Na He Junxing silently retreated out of the crowd, staring at Wen Jingmo with deep sunken eyes, glowing with a cold and treacherous light.

The author has something to say:

Given that Ink Rabbit is on the list this week

So it can only be updated as soon as possible

All the word counts for each chapter can be a bit floaty

Excuse me

In the last few days, Motu has been watching something

As a melon-eating mass

There's not much that Ink Rabbit can do

The only thing Motu has to say is

Motu holds a grudge, very, very much!

Whisper!

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