When he met his old acquaintance in a foreign country, although he couldn't talk about friendship before, seeing these people in Xiling again, Ren Zhen still felt inexplicably cordial.

If he didn't become a little gentleman, he could stand on his own, according to his original plan, he should stand side by side with these people at this time and stand under the banner of the Xiling Party.

Unfortunately, the world is unpredictable, and the positions of the two sides have been-for-tat.

Ren Zhen put away his emotion, looked around at the talents at the banquet, and said indifferently: "Cui Mingjiu did not copy the poem, there is no doubt that he is the original author." I have long had an old friend with him, I heard this poem from him before, and I liked it quite much, and then I was drunk and improvised in front of Fu Junjie. Those who don't want to say have no intention, but the listener has a heart, which caused the misunderstanding just now. ”

Speaking of this, he turned to look at He Yan, "That's the case, do you have any objections?" ”

He Yan's face froze, and he was a little dazed in the face of Ren Zhen's Gujing Wubo's eyes, so he had to answer: "Since it is said by the Hou Ye himself, how dare the student put his beak uncontrollably?" ”

Although the two sides are in the hostile camp, the difference in status is too great, with He Yan's status as a disciple of Taixue, he is not qualified to argue with Ren Zhen at all, knowing that he is the enemy of the party struggle, he does not dare to offend in person, so he can only retreat.

Ren Zhen appeared and caught the Xiling Party off guard. After all, who would have thought that he would go to the Linglong banquet in person.

He Yan, who came out, had no objections, how could other young people dare to say more, they were stupid enough to contradict the examiner, and the venue was immediately silent, and the atmosphere was a little cold.

Ren Zhen knew that since he was forced to disclose his identity, there was no need to stay here and make everyone uncomfortable. In front of everyone's eyes, if you want to help the two disciples climb the stairs, it is easy to be seen through, but it is boring to ask for yourself, so it is better to accept it when you see it and leave with the trend.

"I'm actually the same age as all of you, but with slightly different identities. I wanted to join in the fun, so as not to be old at a young age, but I didn't expect such a show. Sorry, I won't disturb everyone's Yaxing! ”

He had a gentle demeanor, clasped his fists and saluted, and these words were also said sincerely and sincerely, without the slightest princely arrogance, which reached everyone's ears, and it was unspeakably comfortable.

Everyone got up one after another to bid farewell to the Blowing Water Hou.

Ren Zhen walked outside the door, and Cui Mingjiu and Xiahou Ba saw this and immediately followed.

At this moment, a voice came from upstairs, "Hou Ye is freshly dressed and angry, he is at the age of high spirits, it is very suitable to attend this kind of gathering of young people, why leave in a hurry?" ”

When Ren Zhen heard this, he turned around and looked at the second floor, and it was Dr. Taixue who spoke, Yuan Tiangang.

Yuan Tiangang smiled, his eyes were not good, and he said provocatively: "The two young people who came with you are both talented and amazing. You are a Confucian gentleman and the chief examiner, and you will not lose to two followers, why not let these juniors open their eyes and see your talent! ”

The intentions of these words are vicious, blocking Ren Zhen's retreat every sentence, and he wants to leave Ren Zhen behind and see him lose face in front of everyone.

"Yes, yes," He Yan reacted quickly, this is a good opportunity to make Ren Zhen make a fool of himself, and said respectfully: "Master Hou is the teacher of this year's candidates, it is rare to see each other tonight, if you don't write a few masterpieces, you will leave in a hurry, it will disappoint the students, thinking that you are famous, but in fact, it is difficult to ......."

"Presumptuous!" Yuan Tiangang shouted, pretended to be angry, and said: "Hou Ye is deeply inherited by the saint, and he is a veritable genius, which round will you question!" You are talking so nonsense, do you still want to sarcastically mock Hou Ye for being flashy and unrealistic, an embroidered pillow? ”

These two sang and harmonized, and tried their best to sneer and sneer, nothing more than to force Ren Zhen to prove his innocence and stay to continue to participate in the exquisite banquet.

If Ren Zhen refuses to give in and chooses to leave, it is equivalent to confirming the ridicule of these two people, he is really reckless and reckless, but he is just in a high position by virtue of his identity, which cannot be convincing.

Ren Zhen is so shrewd, how could he not see through this little trick, he couldn't help but smile playfully, and pushed the boat down the river, "Since Lord Yuan said so, Ben Hou has no worries, and stays to continue the feast." However, don't worry about who I am and become constrained. ”

He sneered in his heart, "I originally just wanted to praise the red disciples, and I didn't plan to pretend to be forced in person, since you have to force me to make a move, then let you see and see, how many eyes does Lord Ma have!" ”

So, he led the two disciples back to their seats, and this time they did not put down the curtain again, but openly drank to each other.

When the others saw it, they couldn't help but have a lot of expectations and paid attention to this side. They were eager to see how the Blowman would respond to the taunting question.

As the division commander, could it be that his talent can really be better than Cui Mingjiu, who has given six songs in a row?

On the other side of the banquet, Zhao Xianglu was worried, and he sweated for Ren Zhen. She could see that Taixue's group of people came prepared, obviously wanting to take the opportunity to humiliate Ren Zhen. Ren Zhen didn't know that if he dared to stay, he would probably not be able to resist.

Fu Junjie beside him smiled, saw her melancholy in his eyes, and said with relief: "You can rest assured!" If you talk about the way of poetry and writing, no one in this world can beat Uncle Xiaoshi! ”

When he was in Geme, he had learned the terrifying skills of Ren Zhen's poetry, so he was full of confidence in it. He even guessed that the poem "Chivalrous Journey" was probably written by Ren Zhen, but it was just recited to Cai Jiu.

At this time, Yuan Tiangang stood on the second floor and said, "The first round of sword chanting will end here." Next is the second round, Hou Ye rarely has Yaxing, you might as well give it a try. ”

High in the air, another lantern floated out.

Ren Zhen was calm and calm, and said in his heart: "Since I entered Beijing, I have never made a move in public, and I don't have such a big face with you scumbags." Take this lantern as you please! ”

With Yuan Tiangang's order, countless people shot into the sky, once again launching a fierce competition.

Mu Xiu is in the forest, the wind will destroy it, in view of the fact that it was Mo Dye Yi who won the first round, everyone tacitly reached a tacit understanding invisibly, and first besieged Mo Dye Yi and then said.

So in this round, he failed to stand out, and finally grabbed the lantern, and the person who went up the next level was Xue Qingwu.

Up to now, only Cui Mingjiu is on the third floor, and there are Mo Ranyi, Lu Zihan, Xiahouba, Yang Dezu, He Yan and Xue Qingwu on the second floor, a total of six people.

Xue Qingwu took out the wooden sign in the lantern, looked at it fixedly, and his expression became strange.

"In the second round of fighting poems, everyone is required to write poems of resentment."

"What?" When everyone heard this, their eyes trembled, "Don't be so joking, most of the people who came to take the exam were men, and they were young, how could they write poems of resentment!" ”

Resentment poems, as the name suggests, mainly express the sorrow of ancient folk abandoned women and longing women, or the feelings of young girls who are pregnant with spring and miss their lovers.

It can be said that it is quite difficult to get a man to write a poem about his grievances.

After the shock, everyone remained silent, not only because they fell into silence, but also because they were a little frustrated. Many people are ready to give up this round of cheating dad and wait for the follow-up fight.

At this time, Ren Zhen stood up and said with a smile: "It's a coincidence, I happened to fill out a song "Confession to the Golden Gate", which meets the requirements of this round, and it is enough to prove that I am not plagiarizing from others." ”

Everyone's eyes fell on Ren Zhen, revealing curiosity, what kind of word is it, and it can actually verify the identity of the author?

Ren Zhen groaned slightly, and after brewing, he raised his head and recited.

"The wind suddenly blows up a pool of spring water. In the mandarin duck incense path, the red apricot stamen is in hand.

The fighting duck leans alone, and the jasper scratches his head and falls. All day long, I hope that the monarch will not come, and I will raise my head to smell the magpie. ”

At the exquisite banquet, the Hou of Blowing Water filled in the words and wrote poems, blowing the pool of spring water.