Is there any hope?

Eldest Sun Chong looked at Lu Ting in surprise and said in disbelief: "Boss, you're not.... Didn't finish it? ”

Lu Ting made a silent movement: "Just watch it." ”

I heard the person next to me just now, the poem that Lu Ting hurriedly handed in was only fourteen words, and he didn't even finish the poem, and his surname was that Tian Shenu, but he got five armor for the first time, and he refused to give up at this time, and the eldest grandson Chong admired Lu Ting a little.

This is the legendary fight to the death and not admit defeat, and the loser does not lose the battle?

Changsun Chong once suspected that Lu Ting fell on purpose, why did he fall so coincidentally, could it be that he didn't do a good job of composing poetry, and then make an excuse for himself?

Well, as brothers, we must not only share joys and sorrows, Lu Ting was hard-pulled by himself, it would be very good if he was willing to stand up, and he would lose calmly, Changsun Chong naturally sat next to Lu Ting, and when someone laughed at Lu Ting, he could also help as soon as possible.

Fang Shiqiang's song "Golden Threaded Clothes" shocked the audience, and the atmosphere was unprecedentedly high.

Soon, the atmosphere on the field slowly began to become flat, and even a little uneventful.

The first two poems raised everyone's appreciation level, and as soon as Fang Shiqiang's top five poems came out, everyone's emotions reached an unprecedented peak.

If it weren't for the fact that they wanted to see someone take off the bull's head lamp and then go to choose someone, many people would have left long ago.

Finally, the last reciter took a poem and wrote it, the thirty-second and final poem.

The person who sang was the servant who sang at the beginning.

In full view of everyone, the servant did not go to the small terrace that stretched outward, but walked to Lu Ting's side.

"Hello Lu Gongzi, this poem..."The servant looked at the so-called poem in his hand and said with some confusion.

To be honest, the words are okay, but the poem is a little weird, only one sentence, fourteen words, asymmetrical and not neat, is this a poem?

Lu Ting looked at it, nodded and said, "That's right, this poem is indeed written by me, just read it." ”

Jian Servant lowered his voice and said: "Sun Huishou said, this matter is purely accidental, but the rules are the rules, and they can't be changed or completed, if Lu Gongzi doesn't want to sing, the little one won't sing." ”

It is impossible to make up for it, so it is unfair to others, but Lu Ting is a person from the Qin Palace, and he is very close to many wealthy sons in Chang'an City, Sun Shiyong knows the truth of making money with harmony, and he doesn't want to pull hatred for himself, so discuss it with Lu Ting before reading.

"If you don't write it, you can write it, and sing it." Lu Ting said calmly.

"Yes, Mr. Lu." The servant bowed to Lu Ting and turned to leave.

What should be done, the organizers have done it, and the people who write poems are not afraid, and they are afraid of anything.

After a gong sounded, the servant shouted loudly: "Now recite the poem "Flower Appreciation" by Lu Ting Lu Gongzi of Suzhou." ”

Lu Ting, like the people in front of him, walked to the railing and bowed to the onlookers.

Yuwen Ying, who was standing not far behind him, said with a look of disdain: "Even the poem has not been completed, he still has the face to salute, I really don't know what to do." ”

Fang Shiqiang has a winning coupon in his hand, but he can see it very clearly: "A Tian Shenu like him has never had a few opportunities to show his face in his life, so he should sympathize with him." ”

got the groundbreaking first five-class poem, in Fang Shiqiang's eyes, it is a sure thing to take away the bull's head lamp, and now Fang Shiqiang is already thinking about which girl to choose.

The ink tide of bliss is good, the color and art are excellent, and he is still a clean person;

The wild goose of Chunfeng Courtyard comes from a family of eunuchs, and his grandfather was a member of the three grades of the former dynasty, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and has an excellent temperament;

Yi Meng'er of Wanhuayuan, twenty-eight years old, can sing and dance, it is said that he can dance on a small wooden stake, and his figure and posture are first-class;

Sanssouci Pavilion is a blonde orchid with an exotic beauty.....

Like a lot of red cards and Qingqi people, it is also very good, but unfortunately there is only a bull head lamp, Fang Shiqiang suddenly felt that he was a little entangled, where did he still have the heart to pay attention to an insignificant little person like Lu Ting.

Zheng Yanzhi in the box looked at Lu Ting, who was in a daze, and her eyes were a little complicated.

The servant coughed dryly, and soon chanted loudly: "Appreciation, flowers, return, go, horse, such as, fly, wine, force, micro, wake up, time, already, twilight." ”

There are only fourteen words in total, it is not appropriate to read five words, and it feels like it does not rhyme when it is read into seven words.

After reading it, the audience was silent, no one cheered, no one applauded.

Not even those who applauded.

Everyone stared at the servant who was reciting the hymn, and their faces were full of questions, as if the servant had drunk too much and chanted indiscriminately.

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What are you chanting, it's a genius who has broken through five levels in a row.

The air was a little embarrassingly quiet, and the servant looked left and right, and added in disbelief: "The chanting of "Flower Appreciation" has been completed. ”

What the? That's it?

I also expect the final finale to bring some surprises to everyone, but I didn't expect to see it, but I was surprised to see it, a paragraph that is not symmetrical at all, if you are not mistaken, only fourteen words.

Every time after the recitation, whether it is good or bad, there will be polite applause, however, this time an exception was made, not only was there no applause, but doubts arose:

"No, what is this written about? Is this poetry? ”

"That's it, five words and four sentences also have two crosses, what do these fourteen words mean, bullshit."

"This is a magpie bridge to grab the light, just this bit of ink also want to fish in troubled waters?"

"He was the one who fell down just now, as if he didn't have enough time, so he wrote it in a hurry, and the eldest grandson also wrote for him on the back table."

"I dare to hand in unfinished poems, my courage is commendable, but unfortunately it only adds to the joke."

Everyone talked about it word by word, and some people even cheered loudly and questioned each other.

Just now I said that the activities of Pingkangfang were well organized, but I didn't expect a work that was not a work to appear, and the person named Lu Ting actually had the face to hand it in.

Zheng Zihan looked at Zheng Yanzhi, whose expression was a little complicated, and asked with interest: "Sister Zhi, I heard that this Lu Ting is your gentleman in terms of clear calculation, I think he teaches very generally, and his poems are not very good, presumably Sister Zhi is the wrong person." ”

"Did you see the wrong person, Sister Lao Han is worried" Zheng Yanzhi hesitated for a moment, and quickly said: "Sister Han, don't be careless, maybe you will be defeated by this Lu Ting." ”

Zheng Yanzhi's eyesight is very good, and she can clearly see Lu Ting standing on the sixth floor of the light tower, as well as his calm face.

The cheers below are so loud, and the doubts are so loud, but Lu Ting gives people a feeling that they are winning.

has witnessed Lu Ting turn the impossible into reality many times, and for some reason, Zheng Yanzhi always feels that Lu Ting still has a chance to turn over.

"Him?" Zheng Zihan was stunned for a moment, and soon laughed and said, "If this Lu Ting can turn over, Miss Ben will also worship him as a teacher." ”

My cousin, I don't know what kind of soup was poured into the soup by the surname Lu Naxiao, but I still think that he didn't lose.

"Sister Han, don't talk so much, with your qualifications, it's still unknown whether Gongzi Lu will accept you or not." Zheng Yanzhi retorted.

Zheng Zihan just smiled indifferently and didn't speak.

This Lu Ting is a dead salted fish, if he didn't recite the hymn before, there was still a little hope, maybe he was lucky, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration and got a masterpiece for the ages, and now Fang Gongzi has got the top five results, and Lu Ting also wrote a bullshit verse.

It's just too dead to die.

My cousin is stubborn and refuses to admit defeat, she wants to save face, so she will guard the last stubbornness.

As for the issue of accepting apprentices, Zheng Zihan is not worried at all, with his own appearance, which son can refuse?

There were loud doubts below, and there was no calm on the lamp tower.

Finding a rare opportunity to strike at Da Changjin, Yuwen Ying stood up and asked loudly, "Lu Ting, what do you mean?" ”

Lu Ting said calmly: "Young Master Yuwen, what do you mean by this?" ”

"Don't pretend to be stupid," Yuwen Ying raised his voice an octave: "For such an important event, you actually handed over such a poem, saying that you don't learn and can't do well, or do you disrespect the organizers and the people who are watching?" It's child's play. ”

As soon as he opened his mouth, he deducted two no, no matter which one he admitted, it was not a good thing for Lu Ting.

The eldest grandson Chong immediately stood up and said unceremoniously: "Yuwenying, don't be nosy with a dog biting a mouse, my boss's business, I can't talk about your fingers." ”

Fang Shiqiang stood up, shook his head, and said bitterly: "Lu Gongzi, this is indeed yours, such an important event, and so many high-ranking seniors' comments, you should go all out, just write a sentence and hand it in, it's too disrespectful to your seniors." ”

Speaking of this, Fang Shiqiang said generously: "Lu Gongzi was born in a poor family, it is not easy to get to this point, he may not have met the Master, and if there is something he doesn't understand in the future, you can talk to me more." ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a voice of praise at the scene, and many people praised Fang Shiqiang for his strength and demeanor.

The first talent in Jiangnan, Queqiao won the glory of the top five in history, Fang Shiqiang pointed out that Lu Ting was more than enough, and he also modestly said that the exchange was clearly to save face for Lu Ting, who did not learn and did not know how to do it, you must know that the two had an argument just now.

It is obvious that it is to repay grievances with virtue.

This mind, this energy, I really don't have to say.

There are also people who envy Lu Tinglai, after all, a celebrity like Fang Shiqiang, being able to mix with him will be of great help to his knowledge and reputation.

Lu Ting said with some surprise: "What does Fang Gongzi mean, are you willing to guide me?" ”

"Hehe, if Lu Gongzi doesn't dislike it, I can pass on some experience and experience, and I can get acquainted with each other." Fang Shiqiang's eyes flashed with a hint of triumph, and he said with a "sincere" face.

Who does a Tian Shenu who doesn't know the height of the sky, who does he think he is? If he worships under his own door, hehe, he will definitely make him doubt his life.

Lu Ting shook his head and said seriously: "Excuse me, you are not worthy!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the scene fell silent all of a sudden, the smile on Fang Shiqiang's face slowly became solidified, glanced at Lu Ting with some disdain, flicked his sleeves, and said coldly: "I don't know what it is." ”

Lu Ting, a farmer, always doesn't play cards according to the rules, and it is boring to talk to him.

The surname Lu is shameless, Fang Shiqiang still wants it, and the goal has been achieved.

For Fang Shiqiang, after tonight, he will become famous overnight, and as for Lu Ting, who does not know the height of the sky and is full of ugliness, he will become the laughing stock of Chang'an City.

The crowd of onlookers below questioned constantly, the participating opponents attacked each other, but the judges' seats changed from normal, and the front was competing to comment and score, but now it's good, the poem is finished and sung, and none of the five judges spoke.

Sun Shiyong coughed dryly and said, "How many people, it's time to comment?" Who comes first? ”

It's been quiet for so long, and there are no comments, this is not good, as the head of the Chang'an Qinglou Guild, Sun Shiyong doesn't want to invest a lot of money in activities, so he takes the initiative to open the topic.

Zhang Hu and Sun Yingda smiled bitterly, Du Zhengzang seemed to be pondering, and Wang Yongzhi's face showed anger and disdain.

Without much hesitation, Wang Yongzhi said loudly: "Young people can be fearless, but they can't be ignorant, and they can't make a complete poem with such a simple theme, which is simply insulting." ”

Speaking of this, Wang Yongzhi said loudly: "I give this song "Flower Appreciation" a D grade, because it is not even worthy of the C grade, Lu Ting, give this rating, can you accept it?" ”

Tian Shenu, who came out of the poor family, has no etiquette, no education, no learning and no skills, and pretends to be a master, Wang Yongzhi didn't like it from the beginning, plus he was a person from the Qin Palace, and he didn't show mercy to him.

What, give a ding?

The scene boiled all at once, and everyone's eyes fell on Lu Ting.

Wang Yongzhi is a doctor of Guozixue, and his words can be said to nail Lu Ting to the pillar of shame.

Queqiao is divided into three levels: A, B, and C, and he gives a D for the first time in history, which shows that he can't bear Lu Ting, and he doesn't save any face at the end.

spread out, Lu Ting's life is over, not only is his career worrying, but his reputation is also ruined.

Under the eyes of everyone, Lu Ting's face was still the same calm, he sighed when he heard the words, and said with a straight face: "I don't accept it or not, it doesn't matter, Dr. Wang, I'm afraid that you won't be able to stay in Guozixue." ”

"Joke" Wang Yongzhi said loudly: "The old man knows that you are from the Qin Palace, even if the Qin Mansion suppresses it, the old man who should say it still has to say that the pure place of the literary world will not allow you to be tainted by a person who does not learn and has no skills." ”

These words were ironclad and righteous, and many people secretly applauded Dr. Wang. 、

Wang Yongzhi turned his head to Kong Yingda and said, "Dr. Kong, it's your turn, say something fair." ”

The old boy has been pretending to be deaf and dumb, Wang Yongzhi can't let him stay out of the matter and see what he says.

If you shelter, the surname Kong is to discredit yourself and damage your reputation;

If you are on your own side, it is your own people stabbing their own people, just to see a joke.

When Kong Yingda heard this, he was a little embarrassed and said, "This..."

This is a pit, no matter what decision Sun Yingda makes, it is not good, in the end, Lu Ting is still the registered disciple of the prince.

"Could it be that Dr. Kong wants to be biased against his own people?" Wang Yongzhi said with a smile.

A hint of determination flashed in Kong Yingda's eyes, ready to kill his relatives in righteousness, after all, in this situation, he couldn't help if he wanted to.

Just as Kong Yingda was about to criticize Lu Ting, there was a sudden "bang" next to him, which startled Kong Yingda, and swallowed back the words that came to his mouth, turned his head to look, and made Du Zhengzang, who had been silent, move.

"Wonderful, wonderful" Du Zhengzang said excitedly: "The first strange poem in the ages, Jiashang, Lu Ting's flower appreciation, must be given to Jiashang." ”

Wouldn't it, on the armor?

Everyone present was stunned, Dr. Wang gave Ding's score, Du Zhengzang was unusual, gave the score on A, and said what the first strange poem in the ages, isn't it stupid.

Wang Yongzhi glanced at Du Zhengzang in disbelief, and quickly sneered: "Du Weishan, you are a shame for a scholar, you just want to please King Qin, and you can't refer to a deer as a horse like this, it seems that the old man's decision was right, if Guozi learns more people like you, it will be difficult for Guozi to learn." ”

Du Zhengzang wants to be famous, to learn and learn, two years ago, someone recommended Du Zhengzang to join the Guozi School, Wang Yongzhi felt that Du Zhengzang was knowledgeable, but he lacked experience in educating children, and took the lead in opposition, that is, he took the lead in opposition, and the Guozi learned to confiscate Du Zhengzang.

After learning the reason, Du Zhengzang also said that Wang Yongzhi was in the official career, not in the school, and did not want to become a colleague with someone like him.

It's just that after so much time, the two have a tacit understanding and don't mention it again.

Du Zhengzang shook his head and sighed: "Dr. Wang, Lu Ting is right, after tonight, you won't be able to stay in Guozixue." ”

Lu Ting said that he couldn't stay in Guozixue, and now Du Zhengzang also said that he couldn't stay in Guozixue, he was crazy, even if he had King Qin as the backstage, he couldn't threaten himself like this.

Besides, he is a member of the Prince's Mansion, and the Prince's Mansion cannot sit idly by and watch himself being openly suppressed by them.

Wang Yongzhi just wanted to say a few tough words, Zhang Hu, who was sitting next to him, his eyes lit up, and he shouted loudly while clapping his hands: "Wonderful, wonderful, this flower appreciation, must be given a jiashang, I didn't expect to be surprised again and again tonight, get this good poem, when the scoop is white." ”

Wouldn't it, another one?

Many people present were dumbfounded, first there was a D level that had not appeared, and then two A, how could the scores be polarized?

Wujia poems appeared for the first time, Ding also appeared for the first time, and on Jia, it was the first time to appear.

This year's Queqiao won the light, and there were too many accidents.

In order to encourage the participants to make persistent efforts, giving a Jiazhong is already the highest evaluation, indicating that there is no end to learning, and looking forward to better masterpieces, Du Zhengzang gave a Jiashang is already very surprising, but I didn't expect Zhang Hu, a member of the staff, to also give a Jia.

If it was someone else, the people present would have laughed at it a long time ago, but Du Zhengzang's status in the hearts of the readers was extremely high, and no one refuted it for a while.

"Sure enough, the blue is better than the blue, and this poem is well deserved." Kong Yingda only thought about it for a while, and quickly gave his rating with a smile.

Oh my God, the three armors are on, what the hell is going on?

Eldest Sun Chong looked at the three judges, and then at Lu Ting, who had a calm face, and was completely stunned in his heart.

What the hell is going on, isn't it just an unfinished residual poem, saving face for a C, and now a son is three A, which means that the boss is the final winner?

There is also a rule that if someone gets three or more evaluations on the top of the three, they don't need to compare them to win.

The original bet of 2,000 times flying out of the pocket, is this coming back?

Not only did he come back, but he also brought back 2,000 colored heads, as if a boar had run away, and before he had time to be sad, he turned back to a female.

When many people were confused, Sun Shiyong finally figured it out, and couldn't help but say loudly: "It is indeed the first strange poem in the ages, and it is really unreasonable if you don't give it to the first one." ”

Four armor on .....

A participant named Cui Bin couldn't help but ask, "Judge, this... What the hell is going on? ”

Isn't it an unfinished poem, it sounds like it doesn't make sense, almost everyone thinks that Lu Ting will become a joke, and suddenly it is reversed, what happened?

Sun Shiyong made a gesture of invitation to Du Zhengzang: "For the good brother, if you still have to explain to everyone, go to the small terrace to explain, many readers want to hear your explanation." ”

It is better to give this opportunity to show his face to Du Zhengzang, who has always admired him, which will help him re-enter the official career, and it is also Du Zhengzang who first discovered the beauty of this poem.

If Du Zhengzang hadn't seen the ingenuity in time, it would not only be Wang Yongqi who would have been humiliated, but the other four would have to be humiliated.

It's so dangerous, I almost capsized in the gutter, not only Sun Shiyong, but also Zhang Hu and Kong Yingda were grateful to Du Zhengzang.

Someone ran to the chanting servant and whispered a few words, the servant was a little unconvinced, looked back at Sun Shiyong, and after getting Sun Shiyong's nod, he excitedly struck the gong three times in a row, and when everyone was quiet, he announced loudly: "Congratulations to Lu Ting Gongzi for his poem of flower appreciation, and he got the good results on the top four, and the person who can climb to the seventh floor tonight to obtain the bull's head lamp is Lu Ting Lu Gongzi from Suzhou." ”

The scene was instantly quiet, and for a moment, as if a flash flood had erupted, all kinds of doubts sounded for a while, and the faces of the vast majority of people changed greatly.

"It's... How is this possible? Yuwen Ying said in disbelief.

Are you crazy, on the four armors, I wanted to help Fang Shiqiang say a word, but when I looked up, I saw Fang Shiqiang's dead face, and I didn't know what to say for a while.

If one judge can still question it, and all four judges gave a rating on A, this matter will definitely not be so simple.

In the box, Zheng Zihan's eyes were as big as a bull's eye, and he said in disbelief: "Impossible, impossible, Fang Gongzi's poetry is so good, how can he lose, shady, there must be shady..."

Zheng Yanzhi showed a look of "let him create a miracle again" on her face, although there were still doubts in her eyes.

She also didn't understand why a broken poem would get a score on four A's.

One armor has been surprising, four armor has been ... It's like the sun is rising in the west.

Not only did Zheng Zihan suspect that there was a shady scene, but many onlookers also questioned it, doubting the fairness of this rating.

Jiannu, who was in charge of chanting on the lamp tower, saw that the fire was almost the same, and struck the gong three times, and then said loudly: "Please ask Mr. Du Zhengzang to explain this masterpiece that has won the top four." ”

Someone finally came out to explain, and the person who came out was still the respected Du Zhengzang, and the scene suddenly burst into applause that was not very lively.

That is to say, Du Zhengzang has this treatment, and if he changes to someone else, he will definitely not give a clap before he gets a satisfactory answer.

After the applause and discussion stopped, Du Zhengzang said loudly: "Lu Ting's flower appreciation has won four armors, one of which was given by me. ”

After Du Zhengzang finished speaking, he ignored the following discussions, raised his voice an octave again, and explained loudly, "Appreciation, flowers, return, go, horse, such as, fly, wine, force, micro, awakening, time, already, twilight, this is a poem handed in by Lu Ting, the full text is a total of fourteen words, it doesn't look neat, and it doesn't rhyme, when I saw it for the first time, I thought it was a ridiculous work." ”

When Du Zhengzang explained on the lamp tower, the scene was silent, and everyone listened with their ears, and Zheng Yanzhi and Zheng Zihan in the box were no exception.

Even if someone coughed, he also covered his mouth tightly, for fear of affecting others, and even the nearby Qinglou brothel was also quiet.

Being able to solve the doubts in my heart, and listening to the explanation and analysis of contemporary Confucianism, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and no one wants to miss it, many of them are still specially running to Du Zhengzang.

Du Zhengzang took in everyone's reactions and continued to explain: "These fourteen words don't look neat enough, look carefully, you can find that this is a new type of circular poem, with seven words as a sentence, it can be split into the following poem, enjoy the flowers and return to Ma Rufei, go to Ma Rufei and have little wine." When the wine is slightly awake, it is twilight, and when it wakes up, it is twilight to enjoy the flowers. ”

As soon as the words fell, the audience suddenly seemed like boiling water, and exclamations rang out for a while.

Oh my God, this poem can still be written like this.

After appreciating the flowers, the wine is full of galloping back, the horse's hooves are like flying, the reason why the horse is flying is obvious, because the flowers are charming, the wine is intoxicating, after the wine wakes up, the twilight is vast, and you can just enjoy the flowers and return. How smooth this is, how free and easy this is, and how enviable this is the life that many people envy!

Even if you take out a single sentence, its artistic conception is lonely and elegant, and it is impeccable.

Everyone looked "I see".

After hearing Du Zhengzang's explanation, the voice that was shouting just now was gone, and many people raised it and looked at Lu Ting who was standing on the sixth floor of the lamp tower again, their eyes changed, and they all looked disdainful and contemptuous, all with a look of admiration.

Zheng Zihan, who was in the box, said with a look of disbelief: "Poetry can still be written to this realm, this time, the slave family has lost unjustly..."

Hearing that Fang Shiqiang lost, Zheng Zihan wanted to rush up to fight for him, but after hearing Du Zheng's explanation, he regarded Lu Ting as a celestial.

Wang Rongrong clasped her hands in her heart and muttered to herself: "No wonder I got the evaluation of Jia, as soon as this flower appreciation comes out, I'm afraid it will be unprecedented, Sister Zihan, the slave family has decided not to compete with you for a house." ”

Zheng Zihan didn't seem to hear it, looking at Lu Ting who was standing on it, his eyes were full of small stars: "This Lu Gongzi is so interesting, it's really good to get his guidance." ”

Seeing her cousin, Wang Rongrong, and a few Shueisha sisters looking nymphomaniac, the joy of victory in Zheng Yanzhi's heart suddenly diluted a lot, and there was a worried look in her eyes.

Fang Shiqiang, who was on the lamp floor, was already sitting on the stool, the horse's face was long, as ugly as he wanted, Yuwen Ying, who was standing next to him, touched his money bag with a tangled face, as if he was dead.

Du Zhengzang's voice sounded again: "The most rare thing is that the whole poem is four sentences and twenty-eight words, which is just to use each word twice [to enjoy the flowers and return to Ma Rufei's wine power when he wakes up slightly] twice in each word, this poem is not suspected of being messed together, every sentence is reasonable, full of charm, reading back and forth, giving people a sense of reverberation, on the first, it deserves its name. ”

After analyzing, Du Zhengzang suddenly added: "I, it's better to do it." ”