After Supervisor Cai finished speaking, everyone looked at Su Xiaolazi's eyes even more differently, because after some comparison, it was obvious that Su Xiaolazi's method was more applicable and easier to understand. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Everyone talked and laughed, and the meal was slowly served on the table, and everyone ate and drank for a while, and then the poems were discussed.

Envoy Cai also wanted to say poetry, but was preempted by the Emperor of the Fugong Academy: "Everyone here knows that although the Tianyan Continent has always taken reading as a practice, it often ignores poetry. Everyone still uses the war poems and war words handed down by the ancestors, and there are few new creations, and there are no good products in the past few hundred years. But this time, there is an exception to the children's exam......"

Speaking of this, the Courtyard of the Fugong Academy glanced at Su Xiaolan meaningfully, and there was a smile in his eyes that could not be concealed.

"What Lord Yuanjun said is very true, but I don't know if Su Bangshou's creation this time is a war poem or a poem?"

At this time, a voice came from the dining table next door at this time interrupted the words of the prince of the palace court, that person was none other than tomorrow morning.

Everyone was silent, their expressions were not unusual, they didn't seem to notice this, but in private, they were secretly looking at the look of the prince of the Fugong Academy.

Fugong Yuanjun didn't expect Ming Chen to be so ignorant of the rules, completely ignoring etiquette and humility, if it weren't for the fact that he was hundreds of years old, he really couldn't pull down his face and worry about the juniors, what Fugong Yuanjun said would make Mingchen suffer.

And Ming Chen's words sounded like he was sincerely asking for advice on the surface, but in fact, he was mocking the uselessness of the things created by Su Xiaolazi, which made the prince of the Fugong Academy angry.

The Courtyard of the Fugong Academy ignored Ming Chen, and said instead: "I originally wanted to leave Su Lian's test paper in the Gongyuan for future generations to learn and admire, but how do I know that it backfires, in short, it may take a long time for everyone to see Su Lian's test paper." And, if nothing else, this poem will be published in the "Wen Bao" next month. ”

If it weren't for the fear that telling the matter would cause unnecessary trouble, the Emperor of the Fugong Yuan would definitely tell the people present about the half-emperor's words and the fluctuation of the soul stone, so as to extinguish the arrogance of some people.

But none of the people present were stupid, and although the words of the Emperor of the Fugong Academy were vague, everyone still caught a little clue.

What rice? Published in "Wen Bao"? Just kidding, can a child's poem be published in "Wenbao"?

Long time to see? And what does that mean? If you can't put it in the Tribute Courtyard, where can you put it?

The room was boiling at once.

But everyone tacitly didn't ask, because the prince of the Fugong Yuan made it clear that he would not tell them the truth of the matter.

But why did the Emperor of the Fugong Academy hide the truth?

"Haha, Brother Su is really powerful, Chu Yuntian admires it!"

Among the people present, only Chu Yuntian reacted quickly and congratulated him.

"Yes, yes, it is an unprecedented event to be listed in the "Wenbao" with a child's literary position, and the county is really famous this time, I am lucky!"

Everyone was talking about compliments, but Su Xiaolazy didn't take it to heart when he heard it, but he was just a little more impressed by Chu Yuntian.

Judging from the test of her two lives, Chu Yuntian did congratulate her from the heart, which was much better than those who were disobedient to the yang and yin, saying good things on their lips, but showing disdain in their eyes.

The older children have their own scheming, but the younger ones were not convinced at first, but when they heard that Su Xiaolazi's poems could be published in the "Wen Bao", everyone's discomfort and unconvincing immediately disappeared, turning into full admiration, and even faintly worshipping.

In Tianyan Continent, it is a very honorable thing to be on the "Wen Bao", and how many people have not been able to leave a big name on the "Wen Bao" in their lives. Being able to appear in Wenbao proves that you are unique in a certain aspect and have extraordinary achievements. In other words, it's proof that you have what it takes to make a name for yourself.

Li Qiuyu looked at Su Xiaolan with an unchanged expression, and his heart was not good in every way, but it was not good to have a seizure at this time, so he could only endure the unhappiness in his heart.

"More than that......"

The prince of the Fugong Yuan has a meaning.

"How so?

"Su Lian is still a saint."

Although the Gongyuan did not announce this matter, it was not a bad thing to say it, and the Emperor of the Gongyuan would naturally not hide it.

The crowd's eyes widened in disbelief.

Li Qiuyu opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but finally sighed without a trace.

Everyone talked about it, most of them were still very excited, and they came up one by one to toast Su Xiaolazi, where did Su Xiaolazy parry, so he could only refuse.

"I appreciate everyone's kindness, but now is not the right time, and I'm really embarrassed to covet good fortune at such a time."

Su Xiaolazi had no choice but to say so.

Everyone wondered in their hearts, you have eaten everything, and you have already enjoyed it, why are you embarrassed to drink?

It's still timely, do you have to pick a day for drinking?

Facing everyone's questioning eyes, Su Xiaolazy had no choice but to pretend not to see it, his expression revealed a trace of loneliness, a trace of remembrance, and a trace of sorrow.

When everyone saw Su Xiaolazy like this, they had no choice but to give up, and they still felt a little blame in their hearts, their sisters were dead, and we still cared about such a trivial matter with others, it was too unacceptable......

After everyone chattered for a while, Supervisor Cai said: "Take advantage of this effort, Su Lian, you might as well read the poem you wrote to everyone." ”

Su Xiaolazi naturally would not refuse, and immediately read it out, and the audience became quiet, and everyone was thinking hard about the artistic conception of "Asking the Wine to the Moon".

"Su Bangshou is really good at writing, and Qiu Yu is ashamed of himself."

Among the people present, only Li Qiuyu studied the poems, and after pondering for a while, she was the first to speak, and her tone didn't seem to be fake. But Su Xiaolan didn't believe that Li Qiuyu was praising herself sincerely, after all, Li Qiuyu had expressed hostility towards her several times.

"I really dare not take it as a compliment."

What Su Xiaolan said was not a lie, this poem was not written by her in the first place, she borrowed it at most, and she really didn't dare to take credit.

Li Qiuyu pursed her lips slightly, obviously not believing Su Xiaolazi's words, but on the surface, she still smiled: "Su Bangshou is modest." ”

Su Xiaolan smiled slightly and did not deny.

"Brother Su's writing is really good, going back to time and asking the universe, this kind of mind, I Chu Yuntian is ashamed of myself."

Chu Yuntian and Li Qiuyu are like rivals, one does his best to belittle himself, and the other praises himself in every way, which also makes Su Xiaolan very depressed......