Chapter 17: Crooked Poetry
"Feng Yuanjun, we all know that you have a high opinion of this girl, but we are writing in the right scriptures, I'm afraid this move is inappropriate, right? Moreover, she has just been admitted to the Tongsheng Examination, and there is still a gap between her and her talents. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"
The master of the Lin School raised an objection, this is related to the statement of the Lin School, although in the competition with the county school, there are more losses and fewer wins, but you can win a government-run school, and it is an honor.
"It's only a matter of time before Mei Xueyan is admitted to the show, even if it is these shows, how many of them get the top position in the township examination?"
Feng Qiumo thought to himself, I don't want her to get involved.
That day, he asked Mei Xueyan to come over, mainly to let her see the world, communicate more with the talents, and lay a good foundation, in addition, her song "Mo Mei" really won his heart, Feng Qiumo wanted to try whether Mei Xueyan had a good sentence by chance, or had real talent and real learning.
Feng Qiumo's voice was not loud, but everyone was shocked when he heard it, Feng Yuanjun was very optimistic about Mei Xueyan!
The people of the Lin Academy didn't agree, they had a lot of complaints about Mei Xueyan because of the framing matter, she was not from the Lin Academy at all, a framing Zhang hung there, slapping them in the face, they read every day, and they were not as good as a woman who didn't go out of the door.
The masters have been unhappy lately, every time they see that Framing Zhang's face is hot, and the people who teach are rice buckets, although Framing Zhang is hanging in the Lin Academy, they all know that it has nothing to do with them.
"Feng Yuanjun, this is unfair, even if it is the head of the case, she didn't prepare before she came, and the Xiucai worked on the draft for a few days early. Unless...... Unless your county school also replaces a Xiucai and replaces a child! ”
"Hello." Feng Qiumo said in a heart, "That's it, let's exchange, let Mei Xueyan exchange with a talent from the county school, except for Ma Jinqi, you can choose." ”
Feng Qiumo is iron-hearted, he has to try Mei Xueyan's depth today, but he also knows that it is really unfair to let Tong Sheng treat Xiucai, so he just has to come over.
The people in the Lin Academy looked at each other and felt that it was feasible.
And those talents are even happier, Ma Jinqi is a stone pressed in their hearts, none of them have the confidence to win this one, they just hope that they don't win him, and now Mei Xueyan has gone to the county school, they are still sure of this child, and the odds of winning are a few percent higher.
"It seems that Feng Yuanjun is extremely favored by the head of the Mei case, so let's rely on Feng Lao!"
After the discussion, the two sides drew lots, and they were familiar with the road, but Mei Xueyan had never participated in this kind of cultural meeting, and was only named by Feng Yuanjun, and she went up in a daze and got a note.
"Nineteen."
Mei Xueyan read softly, and several people around her came over to take a look.
"Nineteen, who's nineteen?"
Someone shouted, and everyone shook their heads, after all, there was only one other nineteen.
"Here we are!"
A show man in his early twenties, not outstanding, held up his note.
"Hey, Qian Liang, you kid is really lucky!"
Xiucai, who was called Qian Liang, hurriedly waved his hand, but his face was full of joy, he was not outstanding in Xiucai, and he suddenly had a bottom when he picked a child, after all, no matter how bad it was, it would be a few years longer than a child, and it was not a level at all.
"Case Chief Mei, please give me more advice."
Qian Liang made a salute first, and Mei Xueyan sat back next to her desk after the salute.
"Yan Niang, the Lin Academy is too crowded." Chen Junsheng said dissatisfiedly, "Having said that, Feng Yuanjun values you so much, you can go to the county school in the future, don't come to the Lin Academy, I can see through these people." ”
Mei Xueyan nodded slightly, and Song Jiexi, who was sitting in the seat, sighed with a sad face.
"Alas...... The two of us were dragged by them to pad our backs as cannon fodder, and I knew that I had been in the bed for a day, and I didn't have to run to get cold, and I was embarrassed. ”
Mei Xueyan didn't answer his words, but only asked: "Why didn't Song Gongzi go to school in his hometown and come all the way to Lin'an County?" ”
"It's not my dad yet, what do you say it's better to read 10,000 books than to travel 10,000 miles, let me study here, I thought about it, there are many beautiful women in Jiangnan, so I traveled south, my dad sent someone to follow me, and reported what I did one by one, he said he wanted to arrest me back, I had nowhere to hide, so I ran to Lin'an, although the place is small, I can be at ease......"
Song Jiexi talked endlessly, it was a full chatter, and Fang Cai's depression was swept away, to say that he was cheerful and eloquent, like a storyteller, so that Chen Junsheng listened to it with relish.
Mei Xueyan listened and felt that this person was interesting, but aside from those who didn't, Mei Xueyan also learned a lot of exotic customs.
Over there, the Wu County Order had already been announced, and the scene was hot, with cheers or boos coming from time to time.
Just listening to Song Jiexi's chatter, Mei Xueyan felt that the competition of those talents was boring, and there were no particularly amazing and glamorous poems.
"In the eighth scene, Ma Jinqi of the county school vs. Wang Chuan of the Lin school!"
Just hearing Ma Jinqi's name attracted the attention of the audience, the Ma family is famous, and I heard that this year has been prepared for the government examination, and it is imperative to lift people.
Ma Jinqi flirted with the hem of his clothes, stood up unhurriedly, and his movements were gentle and elegant, even Mei Xueyan looked pleasing to the eye. What's more, Ma Jinqi has a dignified appearance, just going to that station, I don't know how many women secretly promise him.
"Student Ma Jinqi, I have met the county magistrate and the teachers."
Ma Jinqi is polite and confident in his every move, his opponent Wang Chuan is not very good, he has little chance of winning against Ma Jinqi, and he is invisibly affected by Ma Jinqi, and he is even more sharp. At any time, this Ma Jinqi is like the protagonist, and the others are just foils.
The two of them thought about it for a while, Ma Jinqi wrote indifferently, and Wang Chuan trembled a little nervously when he picked up the pen.
"They are all thinking about it, and they notified the Melting Snow Literature Association a week ago, in fact, they are all fully prepared, I'm afraid they have already done the poem, Yan Niang, you think about it quickly, and hit the draft first."
Chen Junsheng didn't dare to say it loudly, everyone looked at Ma Jinqi with bated breath, and some even raised their necks and wanted to get up to take a look.
"Don't worry, it's only the eighth game."
Mei Xueyan was also interested, wanting to see how good the Ma family's talent was.
Mei Xueyan was not in a hurry, but Chen Junsheng scratched her ears and cheeks, and helped Mei Xueyan come up with ideas on the side.
After writing, Ma Jinqi put down the ink pen and returned to his seat, where he saw his sister in the same case looking at the end of the corridor.
"Jinjun, what are you looking at? So distracted. ”
Ma Jinjun hurriedly retracted his gaze, and felt ashamed in his heart, if her brother knew that she looked at a man, wouldn't she be ashamed to death? But that Xiucai is really handsome, she has never seen a man who is slightly better than her brother in appearance.
"Brother, I'...... I'm looking at the girl, and she doesn't seem to be flustered at all. ”
Ma Jinqi also glanced at it and said, "You don't have to worry about whether my poems are good or not." ”
"Then I'm not worried, can my brother's poetry be bad? Last time, Miss Zheng begged me to ask for a handwriting from my brother, but I didn't give it, so many people asked for it, and it took dozens of taels on the market to buy it. ”
Ma Jinjun grinned and grabbed his hand to be coquettish, Ma Jinqi smiled and scratched the tip of her nose.
"You little Nizijing will flatter me!"
Ma Jinjun lowered his head and sighed, but Yu Guang couldn't help but look over there, as if his name was Song Jiexi. has such an excellent brother, and ordinary talents can't get into her eyes, but Song Jiexi is different, and the appearance of Hang'er Lang is very interesting.
Someone has already read Ma Jinqi's article.
"The cold wind rises behind the house, and the frost in front of the door is miserable. The stump knows the meaning of winter, and the mother adds brocade clothes. ”
Many people have words in their mouths, taste this poem, whether it is rhyme or battle, there is nothing to pick, and the average student is obsessed with the scenery of winter and spring, but there is no love of winter and spring, Ma Jinqi's last sentence is to fall in love with the scene, compared to other people's is obviously standing out from the crowd.
"Good poetry, Jinqi, you are very good!"
Wu Xianling smiled, it was rare for him to praise him, even Feng Qiumo was very pleased, Ma Jinqi was his most satisfied student.
"Thank you Wu County Order."
Ma Jinqi was not particularly happy, he had never disappointed, and he had long been accustomed to the reverent eyes of the students. Ma Jinjun poured wine for him, and was praised by the old man of the county order, and his brother's name was real.
"Brother, after this meeting, our family will come to the matchmaker to propose marriage, and we are about to break through the threshold again!"
"You are not ashamed, what do you say that the matchmaker proposes marriage, and if it is known, it will see if you can marry or not."
Ma Jinjun stuck out her tongue, with a backer like her brother, she didn't have to worry about finding Ruyi Langjun.
There is no need for nine teachers to comment, then Wang Chuan has already admitted defeat and came down dejectedly, and his poems naturally have few responses.
After Ma Jinqi, although there was no poetry to compare with, the atmosphere was high, and the county school was only one more victory than the Lin school, and the teachers on both sides couldn't sit still, and they argued for their own students.
Poetry sometimes can't be judged to be good or bad, so the teachers of the two schools are secretly biased in voting, but fortunately, there is a centrist named Wu Xianling, and his vote is often more pertinent.
"The fifteenth scene, Song Jiexi of the county school against Zhou Jin of the Lin school!"
Song Jiexi smiled bitterly and moved over, and Mei Xueyan and Chen Junsheng looked at him with encouragement.
After the two finished writing and reciting, the two halls quarreled again.
"Hibernate in the warm pavilion, and dream into the flower room. The snow dances at night, and the wine is self-agarwood. ”
This is clearly written to look for flowers and ask willows.
Mei Xueyan laughed and said: "Song Gongzi is a great talent, this kind of poetry can only be done by you...... Hey? Song Gongzi's handwriting is majestic. ”
"Don't dare...... Don't praise me. Song Jiexi smiled embarrassedly, "I don't have any ink in my stomach, the most familiar ...... It's just to drink flower wine, hehehe. ”
Song Jiexi's poems have caused controversy, although they are not bad, they are not particularly good, and the theme is ...... It really made the righteous and awe-inspiring students present shameful, and they cast disdainful glances one after another.
"This poem is never advisable! Lord of the county order, you must be cautious, and you must not encourage the wind of crooked ways! ”
Wu Xianling thought for a while and commented: "The wind and snow moon are also human nature, and there is no restriction on any theme today. But Song Jiexi's words are higher, and the county school has won this game! ”