Since I came, I didn't think that it would be just a simple talk, and I listened to what the other party proposed to meet friends in writing, so I naturally didn't say a word. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Since it's a text, why don't you have a conversation with each other, whether it's an article or a poem?" someone said.

If it really makes a fight, it seems that Mr. Jingzhai is rude, such a simple exchange is the most test of knowledge.

Ning Hao glanced at Hua Jin, and found that she smiled faintly, didn't talk, knew in her heart, and agreed, "That's good, let our brothers see the talents of the brothers." ”

"Since it's Yachuan, a few of you came to my Shuzhou, why don't you take Shuzhou as the theme!" Hu Hong seemed to have thought about it and directly formulated the topic.

This topic is still relatively broad, whether it is to write about the scenery of Shuzhou or the customs of Shuzhou, or even life can be regarded as relevant, a stick of incense burned, Ning Hao returned to his position, and looked at Hua Jin, "Don't want to come out?"

Hua Jin nodded, "The name is different from mine, it's enough to have a senior brother!" "It's still very weak to do too much plagiarism, thinking that she Hua Jin is also a talented, talented woman, and she doesn't get anywhere to be in the limelight."

Xu Shen also heard it on the side, and felt that Hua Jin's appearance was not enough to shock, and he wanted to say something, so he heard Ning Hao agree, "Since this is the case, Xiaoliu will give the senior brother a sweep!"

Hua Jin smiled and nodded: "Senior brother, if you lose, I'll go again!"

Ning Hao smiled lightly and said nothing, "Then senior brother is going to lose or win?" The big black eyes stared at Hua Jin, and the words seemed to be pressed in his throat, subtle and sultry.

Hua Jin saw that this young man was like this again, wrinkled his nose, and patted him lightly on the shoulder, "Of course you have to win!"

The interaction between the two people was like no one, originally their group of four people was the object of a group of people's attention, although it seemed that everyone was preparing, but many people paid attention to the four of them, at this time, seeing the two of them like this, it caused a lot of surprise, even Hu Hong, who was sitting at the top, was also a little stunned, and did not dare to doubt that the relationship between the two was any different.

Ning Hao was slapped by Hua Jin like this, and a slow smile and confidence rose in his eyes, "Obey!"

Hua Jin was almost red by him, forced to hold back his will, reached out to hold the ink next to the table, poured a little tea on the inkstone, and helped Ning Hao grind the ink, Hua Jin's actions also made many people stunned, they had heard that Suzhou Hua Yinxiu was good at calligraphy and poetry, the most famous deeds were probably ten poems in two hours that shocked the entire Suzhou literary circle, plus just saw Hua Jin's sharp words, I always felt that I would like to come out to be famous, why does it seem that it is not out now?

Ning Hao has studied under Wang Ming for so many years, but he has always been determined to have a low-key style, never talk much outside, and he does not easily participate in this so-called competition, not many people have read his articles and poems, but there are also legends that Ning Hao is also talented, but his temperament is low-key.

This time Hua Jin was reluctant to charge, Ning Hao didn't say a word, looked at Hua Jin's pair of jade hands, Qian Qiansu pointed to grind for him, picked up the brush, and began to write his own article.

Hua Cheng was not good at this, but he just wrote a few strokes at random to join in the fun, these disciples under Hu Hong's door probably really wanted to compete, so they all bowed their heads and worked hard to write straight, Hua Jin watched Ning Hao write while grinding: The spring of Shudu is gradually leaving the ......

After looking at Ning Hao's words, Hua Jin raised her eyebrows in surprise, she had read a lot of Ning Hao's words before, and the essay that Ning Hao gave her was still well placed on the desk in her own space。

Similarly, Ning Hao's words also represent the suppressed pain in his heart, his own humanity that has never been liberated. But he didn't expect that this time Hua Jin looked at Ning Hao's words, but he couldn't see the depressed depression, but like the morning sun and spring rain, there was a sense of sharpness and prosperity everywhere.

Thinking of what Ning Hao had said to her before, she also consciously guided and corrected along the way, so she has the calligraphy that has gradually become everyone's success!

Hua Jin glanced at Ning Hao again, she boasted that she had the memories and skills of her previous life, but she never dared to ignore the talent of these people around her, how could the wisdom of the ancients not be amazing!

The time for a stick of incense passed quickly, and everyone wrote their own works, and Ning Hao and Xu Shen also hung up their own works for everyone to appreciate together.

A few people saw that Hua Jin did not start writing, on the one hand, they felt that they were humiliating themselves, on the other hand, they were also a little relaxed, just by virtue of Hua Jin just casually came to an article this day, and the magic hand was even obtained, it already made people feel the pressure, if she did not participate, they still have a little confidence, but I don't know why, even so, I still feel a little lost, Hua Jin is not involved, do you think they are not worthy of being opponents, anyway, it is a contradiction.

But when Ning Hao hung up his poems, a group of people all came to see them, and the number of words in an ancient poem was not too much, and they read it quickly, and Hu Hong's disciples looked a little bad after reading it.

Looking at Ning Hao's expression is also very complicated, I have never heard of the poetry of Ning Yachuan in Suzhou before, and I have never seen this person's poetry in Confucianism, how could I think that Ning Hao, who has always been low-key, actually has such attainments in the poetry trail, if so, it is said that his strategy and articles are even better, so what.

Especially the young man who greeted him on behalf of him, and Ning Hao were both talented and famous, seeing that Ning Hao was younger than him, but he was excellent everywhere, thinking that if he was in the same imperial examination, he would not be able to compare.

Xu Shen's poems were written even more slowly, and after careful consideration, they were hung out for people to enjoy, originally thought that Xu Shen was so cautious, I was afraid that he had no confidence in the work, but I thought that even Xu Shen, this poem was written decently, and the poems had an open-mindedness that they had never had.

Hu Hong's face was calm, and he knew what was going on by looking at his disciple's expression, although he also had high requirements for his disciples, but it was true that this place was not as good as Suzhou Zhong Lingyuxiu, there were many geniuses, Wang Ming's knowledge was also excellent, and he could teach him according to his aptitude, otherwise he would not have the name of a genius.

"Haha, if you talk about poetry, I'm afraid Brother Yachuan is even better!" someone said. (To be continued.) )