"Good!" After Xu Xuan finished speaking, he didn't sit down yet, but he heard that someone in front of him was already applauding. Xu Xuan looked at it, only to realize that it was Mr. Wei, and hurriedly pulled Xu Xian, bowed down together and said, "Student Xu Xuan (Xu Xian), I have seen Mr. Wei"

Mr. Wei smiled and said, "I didn't expect that you would explain this Yasheng's words clearly, well, I didn't teach you the level of your course, I don't know, but Xu Xian is my student, and it is a little difficult for him to answer such a question." Your answer is clear, so I won't force you to write an article. Let's wait for the next question."

"Thank you, sir" Xu Xuan and the others hurriedly bowed to Mr. Wei to thank him, and the old gentleman said this, so he let Xu Xuan and them go.

Not long after, the people below have already handed in the written articles, only to see that on the table, a few gentlemen, holding everyone's articles to judge, and then the middle-aged man at the beginning stood up and called out a few names, Xu Xuan looked, these people are all young children, which middle-aged man smiled and said, "A few, you can wait for talent, but the scriptures and meanings are not transparent enough, so let's step back for the time being, the first floor has its own food, wine and food, today you are in this Qingfeng Building, Mr. Wei is to bear, However, you can't think that Mr. Wei is wronged, if you really order any too expensive dishes, Mr. Wei won't pay the bill, don't come to me."

This person said it funny, and everyone knew in their hearts that these people were all people who had been eliminated by all the gentlemen, and it was just polite to say this, which made these people not so embarrassed. However, everyone thought that maybe they would go down after a while, and there was no one to sarcastically mock a few people.

When these people went downstairs, the middle-aged scholar coughed, attracting everyone's attention, and then said, "The rest of the students, after several gentlemen's comments, Bai Suzhen and Bai Suqing of Furong City, the article is majestic and brilliant, and it should be the first, Tanhua." Below, the articles of the two Bai Sheng, pass it on, everyone take a look, Sichuan outstanding people, our scholars in Jiangnan, look at other people's articles, if you can learn one or two, you should also benefit! ”

With that, he handed down the two chapters of the article in his hand. Not enough for Xu Xuan's current situation, he can be regarded as an introduction to ancient texts, he can only read the general idea, but it is difficult to distinguish between good and bad, just a cursory glance, and handed it to Xu Xuan on the side.

Originally, Bai Suzhen was still looking at Xu Xuan with hope, wanting to see something from his face, but Xu Xuan read her article, and her face did not move, but she couldn't see any expression. Xiaoqing on the side, looking at Xu Xuan's appearance, was a little depressed and angry, so he pouted and said, "But a young scholar who has just opened his mind, what does he know, such a good article, let the two of them read it, but it's a pity."

Bai Suzhen stretched out her hand and pulled Xiaoqing, and scolded with a cold face, "Qing'er"

This Xiaoqing glanced at Bai Suzhen, who had a gloomy face, and stuck out her tongue, but she didn't speak, but occasionally she would glare at Xu Xuan and them fiercely.

Bai Suzhen had already looked back at Xu Xuan, and arched her hand and said, "Brother is rude, I will make amends for him, and I hope that the two Haihan." ”

Xu Xuan, who already knew their identities, sighed slightly, and immediately returned the salute, "Brother Bai don't want to be like this, what Brother Ling said is right, my brother's current level, I really can't read the quality of this article." ”

Bai Suzhen was just about to speak, when there was a commotion in the middle, everyone raised their eyes, and Xu Xian tightened his robe even more nervously, stood up and looked towards the middle. Xu Xuan looked at it, and then found that the middle-aged man stood up, holding a blank piece of paper in his hand, and said loudly, "Everyone, be quiet, be quiet, next, I'm going to work on the second topic"

Everyone in the field, hearing the middle-aged man's shout, closed their mouths one after another, only to see which middle-aged man waited for everyone to be quiet, and then said, "It is everyone's articles that have just been examined, but I and other scholars must be proficient in poetry and songs, so now we will take this West Lake as the theme, and poetry can be." Okay, everyone, get ready! ”

Many scholars heard this, one by one are in good spirits, in addition to Bai Suzhen Xiaoqing "two", most of them are Hangzhou locals, this West Lake as a famous scenery in Hangzhou, naturally there are a lot of poems written on weekdays, as long as you transcribe a poem, you can, thinking of this, everyone has started to write.

Xiaoqing on the side, looking at Xu Xuan and Xu Xian who hadn't done it yet, his nose wrinkled slightly, "Hmph, what's the matter, can't you write it?" This time, I see how you can get Mr. Wei to let you go."

Bai Suzhen frowned and scolded, "Qing'er, don't be rude"

Xiaoqing pouted and sat back on the stool, but still muttered in a low voice, "If you don't provoke them, I don't know if they are really talented, if my sister knows the wrong person, how can it be good?" ”

Bai Suzhen sighed slightly, knowing that this girl was for her own good, so she also sat down and comforted Xiaoqing softly.

Xu Xuan smiled, if it was something else, he naturally had no choice. But he copied two poems, but it was not difficult for him. At that moment, he wrote a poem with his hands, and after writing it in a hurry, he handed it to Xu Xian on the side, "Little brother, there is only so much that my brother can help you, if Mr. asks you in a while, you will say that you did it by accident in your early years." Don't say it's new."

This does not complain about Xu Xuan's prudence, what he copied to Xu Xian was Yang Wanli's poem "Xiao Out of Jingci Temple to Lin Zifang", according to today's era, Yang Wanli should not have written this poem.

However, although Xu Xuan's writing was hidden, Bai Suzhen on the side had long paid attention to Xu Xuan, and the poem he wrote down was also seen by Bai Suzhen

"After all, in the middle of June, the scenery of West Lake is not the same as the four seasons. The lotus leaves are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers are different red."

She secretly read it a few times, but her heart was already like a stormy wave, even if this poem was written and transcribed by Xu Xuan a long time ago, the literary brilliance of this poem alone made her sigh.

After a while, Xu Xuan pondered for a moment, picked up the pen and wrote again, Bai Suzhen on the side was slightly surprised, it seems that Xu Xuan still has good poems! I was also curious at the moment, and secretly looked at the words and sentences that slowly appeared under Xu Xuan's subordinates, and read a few sentences, but I was already stunned there, but Xiaoqing on the side, seeing where Bai Suzhen was stunned, hurriedly shook her vigorously, "Sister, sister, what's wrong with you?" ”

Bai Suzhen came back to her senses at this time, looked at the scholar who had already handed over the paper to the collector, and sighed leisurely, "Qing'er, this Xu Xianggong is talented, just now he wrote two poems, the first poem was given to his younger brother, and the second poem was written with a poem, which is full of talent, and it is by no means something that ordinary people can write."

Xiaoqing had already pursed her lips and smiled, "Sister, this is not yet determined, whether this is your benefactor, but I have already made a promise." But what about those poems? ”

Bai Suzhen looked at Xu Xuan in a daze, ignoring Xiaoqing's words, Xiaoqing smiled secretly, but she picked up the pen and wrote two poems, the quality of the poems, she naturally didn't understand this, but she had lived for too long, five or six hundred years, enough for her to hear and see too many poems.

Although Xiaoqing and Xu Xuan are both copied, the difference is that Xu Xuan copied high-quality poems that have been continuously reproduced in later generations, while Xiaoqing and Ben don't know whether they are good or bad, so they can only write these words and phrases.