Chapter 195: The Secret Realm of the Sea

Pushing aside the crowd, Yun Niang walked towards Li Yi.

"Yuan Shi brought me here, and it was lively." Without waiting for Yun Niang to ask, Li Yiwen said.

Holding Yun Niang's hand, he lowered his body to a level with himself.

"Does it hurt?"

Staring at Yun Niang's face, Li Yi raised his eyes to look at her.

Yun Niang chuckled, "It hurts, but what can you do?" ”

"Don't worry."

Li Yi didn't say much, and patted Yun Niang's hand.

"The time is almost up."

Yun Niang followed Li Yi to look at the incense burner, and when the last plaster fell, the gongs and drums sounded.

The scroll was pulled open, and on it were two big words: Tanabata!

Li Yi's eyes stared, it was not that there was no storage of Qixi poems, but that on the festival of Qixi Festival, everyone would basically write a few poems, which means that this question is very easy.

Just pick up the pen!

Quickly unfolding the paper, Li Yi also raised his head, waving his hand non-stop.

It is still as simple and time-saving as possible, Li Yi chose Du Mu's Qixi poem: "Silver candle autumn light cold painting screen, light Luo small fan fluttering fireflies." The night is as cool as water, lying down to see the morning glory Vega. ”

As soon as he finished writing, Li Yi immediately asked the guards to push him over.

As soon as he moved, there was a series of movements behind him.

The guards weren't slow, but they couldn't match the speed of running with people.

Seeing that he had surpassed him one by one, Li Yi's eyes were staring at a position on the standing board, leaning back, and when he was getting closer, he swooped forward and pasted the poem manuscript in his hand.

At the same time, a swarm of people drowned him.

Yun Niang's speed was not as fast as them, she had already given up, and she was going to retreat to the side, but it could be seen that Li Yi was trampled underneath, and she rushed over without thinking about it.

But she is a woman, even if she has a little strength, where can she push away a man.

Instead, he was thrown and almost fell to the ground.

Wen Heng pulled her aside, "Yun'er ......"

Yun Niang didn't want to pay attention to his kindness at all, and when she shook off his hand, Yun Niang plunged into the crowd again.

"Go away!"

For a while, the perimeter of the standing board was full of people, and Yun Niang couldn't squeeze in at all, she hissed and shouted.

On the seat, Father Sheng stood up.

They were a little far away, just watching from afar, the situation in the field was not clear, but he faintly heard Yun Niang's voice.

"Seeing Master Sheng like this, isn't it also aroused?" A man next to him spoke up.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Father Sheng shook his head and smiled, "I don't dare to fight with young people with my old bones." ”

"It's just a little reminiscing."

The emperor patted the armchair with his hand, looked at the field, and had a smile on his face, "Three people are selected out of tens of thousands of people, and they are composing poems in such a short time, and their reaction speed and intelligence must be top-notch, which is not easier than scientific research." ”

"If there are three poems on the board this time, all of which are worth reciting, I will give a special exception."

"You only need to pass the test and go straight to the Hanlin Academy."

When the officials heard this, they all raised their eyes lightly, and said with a smile: "Fortunately, the emperor will say this, if it is before the Dengke Poetry Conference, this meeting today is afraid that it will be more than a hundred times crazy." ”

"It's too early, no matter how crazy it is, that person won't change." The emperor swept over everyone, his eyes paused on Zuo Xiang, and said meaningfully.

The officials looked at each other vaguely, and the atmosphere became delicate for a while.

Zuo Xiang looked at the field, and he didn't seem to hear the emperor's words.

The gongs and drums sounded, and the second scene was declared over.

Yun Niang pushed aside the people and searched for Li Yi's figure on the ground.

The push chair fell to the side, the wheels were scattered under the trampling and kicking, and the pedals for the feet were broken from the middle.

Yun Niang looked at it, and her heart was cold, it was over, the little eunuch must have trampled to death.

Tell him to stay in the house, and he has to run out!

Blind to the old lady's hard work in the past half a year, the more Yun Niang thinks about it, the more sad she feels.

"Lady."

The familiar tone made Yun Niang look up.

Li Yi sat in the queue of guards and smiled at her.

With this image of himself, the entire Chu State may not be able to get the second one.

Anyway, he is also the son-in-law of Sheng Shilang, and the guards will definitely not let him be trampled to death.

Not to mention, after Li Yi fell, his hand immediately grabbed the waistband of the guard's trousers.

"I have a wound on my face, but it hurts to cry."

"You go out in a while, and let Yuan Shi think to get a push chair."

"Waste people are much more difficult than ordinary people."

Li Yi sat on the ground and smiled bitterly, he heard Yun Niang's shout, but he couldn't move, the guards were all busy, who had time to take care of him.

Just as he was about to respond to Yun Niang, the gong and drum sounded.

Snorting, Yun Niang squatted down beside Li Yi and lowered her voice, "What did you think about coming to the Dengke Poetry Club?" ”

"There are many purposes, which one do you want to hear?"

Li Yi stroked the blood on Yunniang's face, there was pity in her eyes, and the wound that had already been condensed was cracked open again under her excitement.

"If you deal with it, your reputation is not good, and if you are disfigured again, you will not be able to get married."

"Shut your mouth!" Yun Niang spit out the words viciously.

Whenever you think Li Yi will say something warm, his painting style is deviated, which makes people's teeth itch very much.

Wen Heng looked at this scene from afar, and the whole person was like a stiff sculpture.

He tilted his head, looked into the distance, and took a breath.

You can't have both fish and bear's paws, he chose bear's paws, and every step he can take is painful.

For him, the splendid future is no match for Yun Niang.

It's just that he can't let go, and he can't let go of the resentment in his heart!

There has to be someone, someone has to get justice for the dead.

As Yun Niang and the others withdrew, there were only 30 people left in the field.

This time, there's no need to scramble.

The emperor came up with a poem, and they wrote it at the specified time.

The push chair was not brought so quickly, and Li Yi was placed on the chair.

When he was carried to the emperor and the others, all the officials looked at Father Sheng.

Father Sheng was also surprised, Li Yi conspired with Sheng Yuanshi, the two did a good job of secrecy, Father Sheng didn't expect Li Yi to come to the Dengke Poetry Club, and he didn't expect that he actually made it to the finals!

The emperor's gaze stopped on Li Yi for a moment, like Li Yi, who can't walk on his legs and feet, over the years, he is the first to pass the second scene.

They are often eliminated in the first round.

It can be seen that he wrote poems faster than ordinary people.

"They're all young talents." The emperor looked at the crowd below and smiled.

The guards have already placed the tables, chairs, pens, ink, paper, inkstones, etc., in front of the Son of Heaven, naturally they can't be the same as before.

After saluting the emperor, Li Yi and his entourage sat down in turn.

Then he waited for the emperor to come up with a poem.

At this time, Baiguan will not interject without eyes, and like people outside the field, they are watching with anticipation.

After the emperor pondered for a moment, he slowly spoke, "There are a lot of poems that express sentimentality or aspirations, but I can't get a few of them for the men on the border of my Chu State. ”

"Let's just use that as a topic."

As soon as the emperor's words fell, the gongs and drums sounded, and then the lit incense was inserted into the incense burner.