One thousand taels of silver is naturally nothing for sons like Fang Miaoqi and Zhai Zhifeng, but for those who are from ordinary backgrounds, it is a huge amount of money. If you get it by luck, the family's life will be turned upside down in an instant.

People who are not short of money naturally want to improve their fame in this way, even if they fail to pass the Jinshi exam in the future, they can mix quite well with their fame.

After Wang Qingyuan finished speaking, after the simple snacks came up, a middle-aged man in gray clothes stood up. His gray cloth clothes were all white, and it seemed that his family was not very good.

"Wang Dashanren, in Xia Mengming, I have made a new painting today, and I invite Wang Dashanren to taste it."

"Meng Xiucai has a new work? That's to be appreciated. Wang Qingyuan said with a smile.

Then, the subordinates around Wang Qingyuan walked over and took the painting in Meng Ming's hand, and then stood under Wang Qingyuan and unfolded it.

This is a painting of the West Lake, called the West Lake Smoke and Rain Map, which looks quite meaningful. Anyway, in Liang Jia's opinion, it is a very good painting.

However, to Liang Jia's surprise, next, at least five people stood up and strongly criticized Meng Ming's painting, which was simply inferior to the bullshit of this painting, a pile of rotten paper.

What kind of painting skills are immature, deliberately set up artistic conception, improper coloring, tangible and ruthless, and other words one after another, and Meng Ming's head over there is almost lowered on the table.

"Is this comment so sharp?" Liang Jia asked Fang Miaoqi on the side.

"Brother Liang, just look down, some people are really shameless." Fang Miaoqi said with a smile.

After Meng Ming's painting was criticized as a mess, a guy surnamed Yuan stood up at Zhai Zhifeng's table and presented one of his own calligraphy.

To Liang Jia's surprise, in his opinion, it can only be said that it is a calligraphy that is very thoughtful and has no special highlights, but it has been strongly praised. Headed by that Zhai Zhifeng, he spoke highly of this calligraphy, and he can catch up with all the calligraphers since ancient times.

I, Nima, Liang Jia now understands Fang Miaoqi's words.

These people are judging their works, and they are completely in groups. If it is not your own, you will slander it, and if it is your own, whether it is good or not, you will dig out your heart and boast hard. Shameless indeed.

In such an exchange meeting, I want to exchange what kind of winners, this is nonsense. Whoever has more people on that side is likely to be the winner, which means fart.

Later, different people stood up and presented their own works, including calligraphy, poems, and paintings, but they were still the same. If it wasn't Zhai Zhifeng's group, they were criticized for being incomplete, and it was the people on their side who were well praised.

It can be said that more than half of these people have a very good relationship with Zhai Zhifeng.

In this case, Fang Miaoqi still wants to win, it's just a joke. These people don't care about the work at all, they just look at the camp, they are judged, how can they win?

Liang Jia was not interested in participating, but the tea girl sitting next to her has always been a little uncomfortable, peaceful, every work, she stretched her neck to see, although there was no exit comment, but Liang Jia also saw the light in her eyes when she saw some works.

This is still a woman who likes talents, if Fang Miaoqi hadn't invited her to accompany Liang Jia today, it is estimated that she should be chatting with the talented people present who she felt were pleasing to the eye.

"Is there anyone else who wants to present their work?" Seeing that no one came forward for a while, Wang Qingyuan asked.

"Isn't this the talented Liang Dacai who won the first prize in the Ming Ming Girl's Pavilion Ceremony, why didn't he present his own works? Did someone else tell you how the question was answered that night? Zhai Zhifeng also stood up and said with a smile to Liang Jia.

That smile is to tell others that Liang Zhe, who won the first place in the Ming Ming girl's exit ceremony and was favored by the Ming Ming girl, is actually a straw bag.

Liang Jia felt that he was very wronged, and he spent 20,000 taels out, but he didn't get the favor of the tea girl next to him, but he just listened to the song and talked, and he lost a lot. But these people felt as if he had taken advantage of it. What the hell, is it rare for Lao Tzu to listen to music and chat with others?

If Lao Tzu is willing, there are countless women crying and shouting every day to sleep with Lao Tzu.

"No matter how I get it, I'm the last one, you have the ability, why don't you get the first?" Liang Jia asked with a smile.

"That's because Lao Tzu has something to delay."

"That's still not capable, if you have the ability, how can you be delayed by things?"

"You ......," Zhai Zhifeng found that he couldn't find a reason to refute. Since you have the ability, then light up the scene. If you don't have the ability, now give the tea girl to my son. ”

"Yes. Bring 20,000 taels of silver, and you can make Miss Mingming recognize you as the first. ”

"Why should I give you 20,000 taels?"

"Why should I give you Miss Mingming? Because you have a big face? ”

As soon as Liang Jia finished saying this, Fang Miaoqi on the side snorted out, and directly sprayed the wine on Zhou Jing's face diagonally.

Many of the people present laughed directly. Zhai Zhifeng's face is indeed big, this is a fact, but it is a bit of a revelation to say it in public.

"Then you're going to present your work? What kind of trickery is it? Zhai Zhifeng's cousin Zhai Zhihua stood up to support his cousin as soon as possible.

"I'm sorry, there's no reason to make a move here." Liang Jia said with a smile.

"That's not daring."

"You can think as much as you like, can I still lose a hair?"

Zhai Zhihua almost didn't come up in one breath, if he angered these readers in the past, which one of them didn't work hard to compose poems and paintings, he had to compete for a high and low, but this guy in front of him didn't get in.

This was originally a gathering of scholars to exchange works, how to humiliate this person if he didn't produce works? Are you just arguing back and forth?

How could Liang Jia not see the intentions of the two brothers. Even if he recites a masterpiece through the ages, it is estimated that they will find 11 million reasons to criticize, and he is reluctant to publish such an exchange and evaluation.

Fang Miaoqi originally wanted to rely on Liang Jia's talent to win today's game, but now it seems impossible.

There was no way, he had to let Zhou Jing and Yang Zhijie come up with their most proud works.

Yang Zhijie took out a picture of roses, which was indeed quite good, and Liang Jia, who didn't know how to draw, felt that it was extremely beautiful. Zhou Jing took out a pair of copies of the works of a great calligrapher in the previous dynasty, and the copied ones were almost identical, chic and spiritual, which made people's eyes shine.

These two people are really talented, unlike Liang Jia, who belongs to pseudo-talents.

After the two took out their works, the readers who had a good relationship with Fang Miaoqi immediately began to praise them.