Chapter Seventy-Five: Eliminated
Looking at the large pile of obsolete works under the table, Wenjie couldn't bear to annihilate the sea of people with such a genius. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info Suddenly, Wen Jie remembered the matter that Senior Sister Ai Xi had explained, and she needed to hand over the eliminated works to Elder Yu to deal with herself, maybe ......
Wenjie said secretly, but I don't know what this person's calligraphy attainments are? If his calligraphy skills have half of this poem's attainments, maybe ......
Thinking of this, Wenjie said to Donggong Jie: "Senior brother Donggong, put away the preliminary works!"
Donggong Jie nodded, took Wen Yiming's first test work, and when he saw the folded rice paper wrinkled and damaged in many places, he couldn't help but look up at Wen Yiming, who had already walked out of the hall.
Donggong Jie shook his head and smiled bitterly, handing the crumpled rice paper to Wen Jie, and Wen Jie also knew that Li Zheng was under the order of the county lord, and it was not good to do too much, which would lose the face of the county lord.
Wen Jie said secretly, instead of going up and down in her heart, it is better to simply look at Wen Yiming's own creation.
Thinking about it, Wen Jie directly threw Wen Yiming's first test work in the box under the table, and the two had a tacit understanding that they didn't glance at the rice paper from beginning to end.
Seeing this, Li Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, bowed slightly and bowed to the two, with a grateful look on his face.
At the same time, there was a voice of regret in the hall, and everyone knew that this person had been eliminated. But also, this person is too arrogant and arrogant, so the ending is not surprising.
Wen Yiming didn't see Wen Jie throw his six-and-a-half-minute book into the elimination box, and when he went out, he didn't forget to wink at Qing Ruoya, who looked sluggish, if he hadn't reacted in time, he almost habitually pouted and threw out a flying kiss.
Out of the hall of the sound pavilion, the eyes were full of audiences looking up at the crystal screen, all of them were full of interest and enthusiasm, just like those star chasers in the previous life were watching a live concert. There were people from all walks of life in the crowd, but there were few civilians in cloth clothes, which made Wen Yiming suddenly think of his mother, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and when he raised his head again, he was already a little interested. So he turned sideways and squeezed through the dense crowd and walked to a tavern in the distance.
And behind him, Dan Anxiang and Shen Youyou also followed. Yi Qingyan remained in the hall, watching the preliminary examination continue with undiminished interest.
The crowd that was squeezed away was very dissatisfied with Wen Yiming, and they all turned their heads and frowned at this ragged guy, but when they saw the two Dan Anxiang who were richly and decently dressed behind him, they retracted their vicious gaze.
The three of them finally squeezed out a distance of 100 meters, stopped at the corner where they couldn't see the crystal screen, looked back at the dense crowd around the outside of the pavilion, and sighed a little at the influence of Moxiang Library.
Seeing that Wen Yiming's expression was a little uneasy, Dan Anxiang thought that he was depressed because his work was eliminated, so he stepped forward and patted Wen Yiming on the shoulder, and said: "Brother Wen, don't be discouraged! ā
Wen Yiming smiled slightly, looked behind Wen Yiming, and said strangely: "Huh, where is Senior Sister Yi?"
Shen Youyoujiao smiled: "Senior Sister Yi is still in the hall of the Pavilion of the Yin, she still wants to watch it for a while." Let her play, although Mingyang City is complicated these days, it is much safer than usual, and there will be nothing wrong. ā
Wen Yiming nodded, and turned around and walked towards the tavern. But I thought in my heart that I signed up for the poetry pen club in Mingyang City because Yi Qingyan was mixed in, and I was afraid that it would be implicated. Now it's better to take the opportunity to leave Mingyang City and go to Yanbie Peak. Although Dan Anxiang has relaxed his vigilance against himself now, he must not be afraid that he has other thoughts. If there is really any change, I can deal with it by myself and adapt to it without any ties.
Thinking about it, Wen Yiming had already arrived at this tavern, took out a gourd and said to the blue-hat guy standing at the door: "Little brother, please help me pour a gourd of the best wine in your tavern!"
"Okay, please wait!" the young man took the gourd, turned and ran into the tavern.
"Brother Dan, do you have any change, lend me some, and when I finish the bounty task and return to Shuangcheng, I will definitely pay you back!" Wen Yiming turned back to Dan Anxiang and smiled.
"Uh, it's just a small thing, hehe!" Dan Anxiang replied with a twitch at the corner of his mouth.
Yesterday, his gold card exploded directly, and now as long as he mentions money, Dan Anxiang can't help but scold in his heart. Originally, he still had a little balance on his gold card, but when Wen Yiming was leaving, he asked Qing Ruoya to pour him a full gourd of blue and white jade brew for him, which led to the trouble of bursting the card.
Wen Yiming took a gold coin handed by Dan Anxiang and said, "Brother Dan, I'm ready to leave Mingyang City in a while." Where are you and Senior Sister Shen going?"
Dan Anxiang didn't know where Wen Yiming was going, and it was not a way to follow him like this all the time, so it was better to separate for the time being, and then follow him secretly. Then he said: "I haven't finished my business with your Senior Sister Shen in Mingyang City yet, so I'm going to stay for a few more days." Brother Wen, what about you?"
Dan Anxiang was also considered, rather than following Wen Yiming to extort his property without a bottom line, it was better to follow him secretly, so that more useful information could be explored. As long as he is clear about the destination he is going, even if he is a day or two late, it will not be in the way, after all, his cultivation is five levels higher than the other party, and it is not difficult to catch up with Shang Yiming.
Wen Yiming also knew Dan Anxiang's thoughts, and knew that he must be secretly following, so he nodded and said, "Junior brother is going to the Cold Snow City on the edge of Sanchuan County. That, Brother Dan, Senior Sister Shen. Let's leave it at that!"
Dan Anxiang hugged his fists and said: "Okay, Brother Wen cherishes all the way, we will see you in Shuangcheng!"
With that, the two turned around and melted into the sea of people.
"Senior Brother Dan, do you really have to wait a day or two to follow now?" After the two walked away, Shen Youyou asked in a low voice.
Dan Anxiang glanced back at Wen Yiming, who was still standing in front of the tavern in the distance, and sneered: "This kid is still inexperienced, although he is a little clever, but he is also used to take advantage, this kind of person is difficult to become a big weapon; Hmph!"
Dan Anxiang turned his head and continued to walk forward, his face a little ugly and continued: "My Cold Moon Sword and Fusang Dan are still on him, how can he stop here." However, my gold card has been maxed out, so I will wait in Mingyang City for a day first, and let the family send me some money before it is too late. ā
Seeing that Shen Youyou was a little worried, Dan Anxiang smiled and said, "Don't worry, this kid can't run away." There are my people in Mingyang City, and I will send someone to follow them up later, and contact them at any time with a communication board. ā
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Wen Yiming waited at the door of the tavern for a while, and the little guy had already come out with a gourd, and handed over the gourd with a smile on his face, and said, "Guest officer, your wine! ā
"Come, take it! The rest of the little brother will take it and save it, and marry a beautiful girl in the future, haha!" Wen Yiming popped out the gold coin with a 'ding' sound. A golden arc accurately slashed towards the little guy's chest.
The young man hurriedly caught it with both hands, looked at the bright gold coin in his hand, and his heart blossomed.
One gold coin is equal to one hundred silver coins and one thousand copper coins. The remaining reward was ninety-eight silver coins, which was already equivalent to a year's wages for him. When he nodded his head in thanks, he saw that Wen Yiming's back had already walked out of a hundred meters.
"It's strange to see that he's worse dressed than me, but he's so chic and generous... What a man!"
Wen Yiming hung the gourd on his waist, and walked out of Mingyang City in less than a quarter of an hour. Looking at the flat official road in front of him, after thinking for a while, he chose to take a small path to Puhan City.
However, the direction of walking is the cold snow city he just mentioned. At the same time, he slowly operated the selfless mind, spreading out the aura of concentration, and carefully perceiving the subtle changes around him while moving forward casually.
He was sure that Dan Anxiang would definitely not give up, after all, Leng Yue Sword and Fu Sang Dan were still on him. In Wen Yiming's thoughts, he still hopes that Dan Anxiang can go with him. The so-called open guns are easy to dodge and dark arrows are difficult to defend, and the current situation is very unfavorable to him. He didn't like the feeling of being spied on.
Half an hour later, Wen Yiming had already stepped into a winding path at the foot of the mountain. Because the walk was very slow, it was only a dozen miles away for such a long time. And Wen Yiming didn't feel that anyone was following him during this time, and just as he was hesitating whether to continue along this mountain path towards Cold Snow City, or cross the path of the mountain back to Puhan City from the flank, Wen Yiming noticed that the concentration aura fluctuated slightly.
'Coming?' Wen Yiming said secretly, but he walked slowly along the mountain road without hesitation.