The maintenance of Rong Yunhe in these words is fully revealed.

"So, can you change the seven steps to ten steps? Change the ranking of the flowers to be exactly the same, so that there can be two differences? "Rong Yunhe doesn't take advantage of it, isn't he a fool? Make a request now. In fact, don't say that seven steps into a poem, even a two-step poem is no problem for her, but the seven-step poem is too showy. The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it. This kind of limelight is still less good. Change the seven steps to ten steps, and the name will be much smaller, right?

"What do you see, gentlemen?" Zhang Yuanwai refused to make a decision alone at this time, turned around and asked the few people who were sitting.

"I think, just do what Rong Gongzi said." Before anyone else could speak, Su Congyi took the lead. When the others saw him talking, they all had no enmity with Rong Yunhe, so naturally they had no opinion. In their opinion, not to mention ten steps, it is fifteen or twenty steps, and it would be good for Rong Yunhe to be able to make poems. A girl's courage to have the courage to accept this challenge is commendable. They all thought in their hearts, after the meeting, should they persuade Lin Fengyuan's old man to accept Rong Hui and that kid. has a younger sister like this, and my brother is probably not far behind.

Seeing that everyone had no objections, Zhang Yuanwai turned to the audience and said, "After all the adults discussed, they agreed to the conditions proposed by Gongzi Rong. Young Master Rong, are you ready? When you are ready, please ask Mr. Yu to come up with the question, the rules of the question are still the same as the original, with the name, color, shape, and flower of your flower as the title. ”

As soon as Yu Qingming heard this regulation, the expression on his face became a little gloomy. He didn't know where this seemingly poor young man came from, and he actually let all the officials on the stage speak to him. set the scope of the question so rigidly that he couldn't make it difficult even if he wanted to.

"Please ask Mr. Yu to make a question." Everyone in the audience felt that Yu Qingming wanted to embarrass Yun He, and Zhang Yuanwai was of course no exception. So as soon as I finished the previous words. urged Yu Qingming to come and not let him have a chance to think.

Yu Qingming wanted to be embarrassed by Rong Yunhe, where would he wait until this time to think of the poem topic, and said very simply: "Then please ask Rong Gongzi to make a poem within ten steps with the theme of the orchid flowers on the mountain rock." "He had already thought about it, there were flower names in the poem, and that was too easy; And whether it's the suit. or flower shapes, they are all specific, as long as Rong Yunhe describes them in five or seven words. Two more parables, and the poem will be, and it will be easier; There are only flowers, which are more abstract. In such a short period of time, the abstract character is portrayed in poetry. It's not easy. If you want to choose one of the four questions, that's it.

Rong Yunhe listened to the question, and he didn't need to be urged by Zhang Yuanwai, so he paced forward step by step. Tang's orchid poems before that, except for a few sentences mentioned in "Lisao", she didn't know anything else. But since the Tang Dynasty, there have been a lot of poems about orchids, and Mr. Zheng Banqiao and his old man painted orchids. He has written countless orchid poems. And most of the orchid poems are praising the noble character of orchids. There are a lot of such poems at hand, and she only needs to choose one of them.

However, Cao Zhi became a poem in seven steps, and she became a poem in ten steps, which is also quite impressive!

Rong Yunhe thought distressedly. This limelight, if she wasn't forced to this, she really didn't want it. Making a fortune in silence is the wisest thing to do. Alas, after the meeting, you must ask Zhang Yuanwai to help keep it secret, and don't leak her details.

Rong Yunhe frowned, walking on the field step by step, cranky.

Everyone saw Rong Yunhe pacing out very simply, her steps were neither fast nor slow, if it weren't for her frowning slightly and faintly worried, no matter how she looked at this child, it would be like a leisurely walk. If anyone knows how to read minds, knowing that Rong Yunhe is thinking about how to be less showy at the moment, it is estimated that he will have to go up and beat her up - everyone is worried about her, not so angry.

Rong Yunhe knew that Cao Zhi was chanting while walking, and he finished the poem after walking in seven steps, which is called a seven-step poem. Although she, a pseudo-poet, did not want to be in the limelight, she had to finish the poem in ten steps. For the sake of insurance, she didn't dare to start the ninth step, otherwise the tenth step hadn't been finished, so wouldn't she lose very unjustly? So when she finished the eighth step, her mouth began to groan: "On the top of a thousand mountains, the deep crack of the tor is wonderful. ”

Zhang Yuanwai saw Rong Yunhe frowning and bowing his head and walking away, he had not moved after seven steps, and he was anxious about her, at this time, when he saw her chanting two sentences, he didn't have time to think about it, so he couldn't help but shout: "Okay." "It's good to be able to make it, whether it's good or bad.

"Okay." There were also people in the audience who shouted almost at the same time. Listening to the voice, it was Fu Heng and Rong Huihe.

After these two "good" calls, Rong Yunhe took another step forward and came to Yu Qingming, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, staring at Yu Qingming and chanting loudly: "It's not that there are floating clouds under your feet, and you don't know each other." After reading this poem, I walked exactly ten steps.

"Okay." With the guidance of the previous two voices, this time everyone stopped thinking about it, and Rong Yunhe shouted "good" as soon as the words fell. Under such pressure, it is rare to write a poem in ten steps, and it is worth everyone to cheer for her. As for whether it's good or not, let's leave it alone.

This time, Zhang Yuanwai calmed down, reminisced about Rong Yun and these four poems, his face showed ecstasy, and repeated loudly: "On the top of a thousand mountains, the deep cracks of the tortos are wonderful. It's not that there are floating clouds under your feet, and you don't know each other. ”

This repetition, everyone quietly savored it, and some people really called "good", and the sound of "good" came and went, so it was not lively. And some of the brains turned fast, but they looked at Yu Qingming and laughed "hehe".

"What are you laughing at?" The man next to him wondered.

"It's not that there are clouds under your feet, and you don't know each other. This poem is wonderful, especially the word 'trouble', which is wonderful. 'Floating clouds under your feet' seems to have a special reference. The man's smile was meaningful.

"Oh, I see." Everyone suddenly got up and looked at Yu Qingming. Rao is Yu Qingming has already taken the things of the world very lightly, and under the gaze of different eyes, he is still seen with a red and white face, and his heart is tormented.

An old Confucian sighed: "Alas, this little boy looks like he is only ten years old, right?" At such a young age, he not only wrote poems in front of so many people in such a short period of time. can also borrow poetry to express aspirations, borrow poetry to satirize people, it is really talented, if I have such a grandson. It's just that the old man is willing to live ten years less. ”

"yes. But this little boy is very good-looking, who knows whose child he is? The middle-aged man next to him asked.

"I don't know." The people next to him all shook their heads.

The middle-aged man saw that everyone shook his head, looked at Rong Yunhe on the stage, and narrowed his eyes: "I'll go and ask the person surnamed Yu in a while." Hehe, it doesn't matter if this son-in-law is not his own child, won't he become his own child when the time comes? ”

He is not the only one who thinks like this? There are those who are close to Rong Huihe and others, so they simply ask Rong Huihe directly. However, Fu Heng said coldly: "This is my relative." "Saying that, everyone returned in a huff, and put to rest the idea of getting married-the relatives in the Hou Ye's mansion are not something they can afford.

Zhang Yuanwai on the stage didn't know that Rong Yunhe had been targeted by everyone as a good son-in-law. At the cherry blossom viewing party he presided over. In front of the two adults, Rong Yunhe made such a good poem within ten steps, and his sense of accomplishment was great. This feeling. It is no less than Pingzhou City and was admitted to Jinshi. Let him be the chief examiner.

With excitement, Zhang Yuanwai announced on the spot with a red face and a loud voice: "This poem writes the pure and arrogant character of the orchid that comes and goes unintentionally, and is not shocked, which is really a rare good poem." What's even more rare is that this poem was written by Rong Gongzi in such an environment and within ten steps, which is particularly rare. I declare that this poem is passable. ”

"Okay." Everyone in the audience cheered together. The warm atmosphere in Yipinyuan reached its peak.

Rong Yunhe stood on the stage and felt the burning of everyone's eyes. I smiled bitterly in my heart. Selling fame and reputation, it's her who is talking about it! Killing, that's what happened to her! It seems that she has to go out in women's clothes for the next while, and Rong Huihe will also stay at home for a while to avoid the limelight. At this time, Rong Yunhe was extremely glad that he lived in a small mountain village where there were no scholars.

"Okay, the next thing is to take the time. Young Master Rong can consider it when a few of us old guys are evaluating flowers. When the results of our old guys' evaluation came out, the results of Rong Gongzi also came out. Seeing that there was no objection, Zhang Yuan announced the next item.

"Lord Zhang, this stage is such a big place, when several adults are discussing, if you accidentally let Rong Gongzi hear it, wouldn't this be a fake? I suggest that you give Rong Gongzi a pillar of incense, let him comment first, write the answer on a piece of paper, and hand it over to Lord Thorn Shi and Lord Hou for safekeeping. After the adults announce the results, we will announce the answer of Mr. Yung. What do adults think of this? Yu Qingming was unwilling to lose in the first game, and put forward another condition.

Although everyone felt that this gentleman was unforgiving, they were disgusted with him. But his suggestion, when you think about it from the perspective of fairness, also feels very reasonable. Otherwise, if there is a fake result as he said, then this excitement will be boring.

"Young Master Rong, what do you think?" Zhang Yuanwai had already cherished his talents at this time, so he wanted to help Rong Yunhe, but he didn't want Yu Qingming to bite the bullet, and he couldn't protect him too much in public, so he had to turn his face and ask Rong Yunhe.

Anyway, the biggest limelight is out, and Rong Yunhe doesn't want to be talked about on Jianhua anymore, saying that she won by cheating, so she nodded very simply: "Okay, just do what Mr. Yu said." ”

Seeing that Rong Yunhe agreed so simply, the people in the audience talked about it again, wondering if she was also very good at studying flowers, otherwise how could she be so confident? And those who have daughters in the family are even more moved. No matter what the result is, with this Mount Tai collapse and unchanging bearing, and the talent of ten steps into poetry, this young man has a bright future! Such a son-in-law, you have to grab her.

The Confucian student, who had already had an organic spirit, brought the incense, and Zhang Yuanwai ordered him to light it, so he nodded to Rong Yunhe and motioned her to start.

For these ten flowers, Rong Yunhe had already seen them. But to be on the safe side, she walked over and carefully compared their mist again.

"Do you think this little prince Rong will win? I think he seemed quite sure just now. The people below had nothing to do, so they began to talk again.

An old Confucian replied: "I think it's hanging." This little baby, composing a poem or two, can also be explained by genius. But for these flowers and trees, to be honest, the old man and I have been immersed in this road for many years, and I dare not say that I can recognize all the flowers in this world, let alone distinguish between the good and the bad. You must know that although it seems that peonies are better than rhododendrons, a mutated rhododendron is more precious than an ordinary peony. How can a little baby know the difference between these changes? ”

"So this gamble...... Oh no, this game, one win and one loss, I don't know how the adults on the stage will pronounce the verdict. ”

The old Confucian laughed: "Can't you see this?" The adults let this little baby come to the stage, just to let everyone understand that this flower viewing party is a beautiful thing for scholars to enjoy flowers and write poems, not a place to gamble money at the beginning. Since this little baby can write a poem in ten steps, and it is such an excellent poem, then he won this competition. Even if the flower appreciation fails, it is exactly what you want, and the adults just want us to understand that in the flower viewing party, 'poetry' is more important than 'flower', understand? ”

"Oh, I see, it's still Brother Wang who sees the problem thoroughly, and he can be described as hitting the nail on the head, and the foolish brother admires it."

……

Rong Huihe, who was a little anxious, worried, and restless, finally put his heart back in his stomach when he heard these people's discussions. I didn't see Fu Heng and Li Qi looking at the stage with a pensive expression, not knowing what they were thinking, but their eyes flashed with something he couldn't understand.

Rong Yunhe, who was on the stage, looked at the flowers carefully in a hurry, and saw that the incense was almost burning, so he walked to the table, took a pen and wrote the order on the paper in turn, dried it and folded it, and handed it to the Confucian student next to him. The Confucian scholar took it and walked to the two adults, Su and Li, and placed the paper on the low table between them. In order to avoid suspicion, Su Houye and Li Tingshi did not open it to take a look.

The next step is the time for the five adults to spend time together. Because it was a competition, they were worried that everyone would have to wait for a long time, so they would have seen these flowers the night before over the years, and tried to know as much as possible. Therefore, it is also the time of a pillar of incense, and they have already identified and discussed the conclusion, which will be announced by Su Hou Ye on the spot. This announcement will not only reveal the name of the flower and the owner of the flower, but also specify the preciousness of the flower.

"First place, Orchid Green Cloud." In this era, there is no suspense, and the ranking is read from the back to the front. Su Houye took the paper in his hand and announced the first place loudly. (To be continued.) )