Chapter Eighty-Three: Judgment

"Who?" Mo Qinghe turned around and shouted at the crowd.

Mo Qinghe looked at the crowd in front of him and sneered, "What's the matter?" Is that the kind of person you are in Muyang Academy? Dare not say it, dare not do it,"

"Snap", but I didn't know that a paper ball was smashed in that place, and it hit Mo Qinghe's face directly, and Mo Qinghe's face was angry at the moment, and a few people on the side shouted angrily, "Is this how you Muyang Academy treats guests?" What a humiliation! If you are all such people here, we don't have to stay here, and the academy that can teach such students will definitely not be a good academy. ”

"Hehe, it's really interesting, if you scold people, you won't be allowed to scold you? I'm not from Muyang Academy, but I also look down on you for being so proud" I saw that among the many scholars, a young man in Tsing Yi stood up, only to see that his lips were red, his teeth were white, his eyebrows were clear, and he was a pretty woman if he was wearing a woman's clothes.

"Who are you?" Someone on Mo Qinghe's side asked

I saw the young man in Tsing Yi, and smiled slightly, "In Xia Bai Suqing, a native of Furong City, Sichuan, a few days ago on the Qingfeng upstairs, my brother and I were clumsy, and we were lucky to get Mr. Wei's appreciation, and I happened to be invited by Mr.

The scholar in Jinyi was still waiting to quarrel, only to hear Mo Qinghe smile coldly, "Zishu, don't quarrel with such mediocre talents, let's try it in this literary meeting later." ”

Xiaoqing's chin raised at this Mo Qinghe, "Hmph, it's better than it, is it possible that I'm still afraid of you?" ”

At this time, Mo Qinghe glanced at Xiaoqing with disdain, but when he saw Xiaoqing's appearance clearly, there was a flash of light in his eyes, staring at Xiaoqing's throat, Xiaoqing looked at Mo Qinghe's gaze, and instantly remembered that he came over with his sister today, but he only used the blinding method to slightly modify his appearance, but he did not directly transform into a man like last time, so she has no Adam's apple in her throat!

Mo Qinghe glanced at Xiaoqing meaningfully, but he talked to everyone, but while talking, he glanced at Xiaoqing from time to time, and from time to time those people laughed.

"Hmph, it's really shameless!" Xiaoqing knew that this person was talking about herself, but she couldn't chase after them and quarrel with these people, so she had to mumble angrily, just the people standing around him, seeing Xiaoqing's posture as a child, several people couldn't help flashing a blur, and everyone woke up in an instant, and they were shocked, and a few people reflected on their own orientation.

Xu Xuan, who was sitting in the back, saw Xiaoqing's familiar figure, but he couldn't help but clench his fists, who is this person Xiaoqing, do you really think that you have become more neutral, and you can't recognize it?

Xu Xuan paid for herself and she had no grudges in the past, this little girl, that day she was inexplicably stunned, and she didn't know what to do to herself, and when she saw her today, she had to be careful. But what the little girl said just now really relieved the hatred!

"Hey, Brother Xu is also here?" I only heard a soft voice sounding behind Xu Xuan and them, Xu Xuan looked back in surprise, and the beautiful son in white was standing behind Xu Xuan and looking at them with a smile.

"Oh, it turned out to be Brother Bai," Xu Xuan said with a smile and arched his hand.

I saw Bai Suzhen staring at Xu Xuan for a long time, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, as if she had been thinking for a while, and after a while, she shook her head, "Brother Tai?" Oh, this Xu Xian Xu Xianggong last time Wenhui, we met, could it be that you were together last time? ”

Xu Xuan looked at Bai Suzhen who was puzzled, and he was also at a loss, how did he say this, he had been talking to him for a long time at the beginning, how could he not know himself today? And looking at the appearance, this one is still running for Xu Xian. Could it be that the trajectory of fate is so powerful and forcibly reversed? However, Xu Xuan snorted coldly, no matter how powerful this thief is, in order for the Xu family not to fall into the tragic plot of the White Snake White Snake and White Snake in the future, this matter can never be staged.

However, if he wants to intervene, he has to Xu Xian not fall into it, thinking of this, Xu Xuan looked back at his little brother who was a little confused a little nervously, only to see Xu Xian perfunctory at Bai Suzhen slightly arched his hand "Brother Bai, hello"

After speaking, he continued to stare at the field, but he ignored Bai Suzhen, and then Xu Xuan understood, Xu Xuan was not interested in this Bai Suzhen, one reason is that Bai Suzhen is still in men's clothing, Xu Xian is not engaged in the base, and the other is that Xu Xian already has a heart, even if Bai Suzhen has changed back into her daughter now, I am afraid that Xu Xian will not take a second look. After all, among the white snakes in the past, Xu Xian was the master of three thousand weak water who only took one scoop to drink.

Since Xu Xuan doesn't want to "know" Bai Suzhen, of course, he has no interest in studying the things that Bai Suzhen doesn't know now, in his opinion, this Bai Suzhen can not entangle with their Xu family, and not lead her cause and effect to the Xu family, it is already thankful, he doesn't want to make branches outside the festival, although Bai Suzhen is very beautiful and virtuous now, but Xu Xuan still has some psychological shadows for this woman who may become a big snake at any time.

Bai Suzhen was a little embarrassed by Xu Xian's cold response, Xu Xuan looked at Xu Xian's obvious perfunctory on the side, and shook his head secretly, his little brother's treatment of others really needs to be strengthened, otherwise in the society of the Great Song Dynasty, there will be no bones to eat.

But the current situation, isn't it what he Xu Xuan wants to see the most now?

There was a commotion in the crowd, Xu Xuan hurriedly looked, and saw Wei Haixin, accompanied by several gentlemen from the academy, come to the venue.

At that moment, everyone saluted, Wei Haixin looked at the scholars in the field, glanced at the group of Chinese-clothed scholars in the Egret Academy without a trace, and saw Xu Xian behind the crowd, so he nodded slightly at the lecturer next to him, signaling that he could start

At the moment, the middle-aged scholar who had presided over in Qingfeng Building had already cleared his throat: "Ladies and gentlemen, the last Wenhui, because the government wanted assassins, did not evaluate the results, but we have brought back your manuscripts, today, let's judge them in public in this Mu Shouzhai."

As he spoke, he pulled out a stack of papers, and pulled out one from the top, "Let's start from the last place first, Muyang Academy Kong Compound Interest"

At that moment, he first looked at it, frowned and said, "The embankment is warm, the flowers are full, and the lake is low in spring and willows." At the beginning of the boiling day of the orchestra, Luo Qi was empty. ”

A young scholar in the crowd stood up, bowed his hand to everyone, and sat down with a proud face, although he was the last, but he could be selected among these five, even in this Muyang Academy, even in Qiantang County, it can be regarded as famous.

"Hmph, just this half of the poem, I'm embarrassed to say it and show it!" Someone in the Egret Academy scoffed.

Although this man's voice was not loud, but in this pastoral fast, it was extremely clear, and everyone was glaring angrily at these people, but the scholar was ashamed, he wrote half of it, but the second half could not be written, and now it is not an exaggeration to say that it is half a poem.

I saw the scholar of the Egret Academy who spoke, and stood up with his head held high, "I'll pick up the second half of the sentence for you, you listen well, the upper side is even cold food, and the horse's hooves are between the wheels." Tourists compete for the place, mostly in the west of the broken bridge. ”

There was an uproar in the field, this poem is very consistent with the first half of the paragraph, no matter what, it is quite a battle, in a short period of time, it can be matched, compared to Cao Zhi's seven-step poem, it is not too much. I am afraid that few of the people present can compare with this person's talent!