Literati have been light on each other since ancient times.

At this moment, these two talents, who seem to be able to represent the clear stream of the literary circles in the north and south, just sit quietly at both ends of the cabin, and they have already faintly faced each other, striking jade and knocking gold, although it is just a scholar lifting the pen in his hand, but it is more like a thousand armies killing each other.

These two people are so-for-tat, not only because the literati are inferior to each other, but also because they both chase after Liang Wan'er, the top brand of Miaoyin Fang.

Jin Wensheng pondered for a moment, then the corners of his mouth raised, arrogance floated on his face, he drank the bottle in his left hand, dipped the pen in his right hand and dipped it in ink, and then the pen walked away.

"The willows are withering, the crescent moon is half withering, and the eyes are red and green.

The arrival of the North guest is in the thick of winter,

The guests are crazy, and the spring is unknown.

The West Lake is late, the snow on the lake is beginning to disappear, and the new people and the old beauty are one after another.

The surging water goes east. Looking at the style here, it is difficult to reach thousands of flowers.

The moon prints the twin pools, and the world is full of 100 years of events.

In this world, how can you ask for a name?

The scholar's pen has turned back and forth, but who has been asked who remembers? ”

Writing down the last word, Jin Wensheng took a breath, and was a little stunned for a while.

Although he is famous, he has repeatedly failed in the imperial examination, which is really the biggest scar in his heart, and he was ridiculed by Qian Jin's junior.

This is indeed a good masterpiece, cut into the thick winter scene, gradually lead to the color of the West Lake, and the love to the pen, there are thousands of sighs.

The people around came to Jin Wensheng's side, Mi Yun and Qian Jin were also in between, the two of them squeezed for a long time, but they didn't read the content mentioned on the paper clearly, and the few people in front of them also read in a low voice, not very real.

Fan Dingbo Shicai has been drinking calmly, and he does not have the slightest nervousness about the rivalry with Jin Wensheng, and at this moment, seeing that Jin Wensheng took the lead in writing the lyrics, he smiled at the latter, and stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation.

Gao An was obviously also quite curious about the improvisation of the first genius under his rule, so he beckoned to the maidservant and ordered: "Go and bring Wen Sheng's lyrics, and this official will personally read it to all of you!" ”

The prefect reads it himself! How much of an honor is that? In the opinion of Chen Xian, who has just come in, it should be similar to the student essays of 600 years later were entered into the composition anthology and read out in public by the city's senior officials at the city's television and telephone conference.

Chen Xian waited outside for a long time, thinking that Mi Yun and Qian Jin were not good for the teacher, and forgot the important task of detecting the enemy's situation arranged by himself, so he rolled his eyes and walked in.

"Tsk!" Qian Jin saw Chen Xian walking in, so he leaned into his ear and said, "Look, this Jin Da talent is really extraordinary, even the prefect is also supporting it!" ”

"It's okay." Chen Xian rolled his eyes: "Why hasn't Fan Dingbo written yet?" ”

"How do I know!" Qian Jin stretched out his hand and pointed at Fan Dingbo, who was sitting there with a smile on his face, and said, "Looking at his indifferent appearance, I'm afraid I have already thought about it, probably I want Jin Wensheng to do it first." ”

"Forget it, let's listen to what this Jin Wensheng wrote first!" Chen Xian scratched his head and said helplessly.

Gao An took the rice paper, flattened the paper with both hands, and looked at it for a moment before he sighed: "Wensheng really deserves to be a great talent who is famous in Hangzhou, this poem should be a rare masterpiece!" ”

As soon as everyone heard him say this, they quieted down one after another, and looked at Jin Wensheng with envy - if you can get the praise of the prefect, I'm afraid that this year's autumn will have a chance!

Seeing that everyone had already paid attention to themselves, Gao An smiled and slowly recited: "The water willows are gradually withering, the crescent moon is half withering, and the eyes are red and ......green."

“…… In this world, how can you ask for a name? The scholar's pen has turned back and forth, but who has been asked who remembers? ”

Gao An slowly read the whole thing in his trademark bass, and a lot of chattering suddenly resounded in the cabin.

"Brother Wen is talented, he deserves to be the first talent in Hangzhou!" There are those who have shaved and patted horses.

"This poem is a mixture of scenes, but it has the kind of elegant beauty unique to Jiangnan scribes, especially the last few sentences, which makes people sigh secretly!" There are also those that analyze the word chapter.

More people turned their attention to Fan Dingbo, who was sitting steadily with a smile, as if they wanted to see the slightest hint of nervousness and worry on his face.

But Fan Dingbo sat firmly on the Diaoyutai platform, and his light smile showed his strong heart, as if to say: Jiangnan genius is not more than Erer.

After Chen Xian heard this, he pursed his lips and said disdainfully: "I also said that what I wrote was about the love between men and women, and the melancholy of parting, isn't this guy himself frustrated throughout?" ”

"Frustration is frustration! Okay, the key is really a rare masterpiece! Qian Jin shook his head and sighed: "Especially this rhetoric is extremely gorgeous, if you want to press him, it is really too difficult!" ”

"Fan Ming is also going to write, see what he writes!" Chen Xian waved his hand.

Fan Dingbo lifted the pen on the table, smiled faintly, and arched his hand and said: "Brother Wen is really as good as his name, and this fortune operation makes the little brother breathtaking. Speaking of this, he changed his words, but said: "The younger brother has just come up with a fortune operator, and I am willing to share it with you." ”

He deliberately accentuated the pronunciation of the two words temporary, and the meaning was obvious - I originally wanted to be a different word card, because you Jin Wensheng chose the divination operator, then I will "temporarily" think that I will meet you!

What arrogance this is! It is clear that Jin Wensheng's masterpiece is completely ignored!

After saying this, Fan Dingbo didn't look at everyone's reactions, and buried himself in writing and wrote:

"The wind and dew are wet and the moon is bright, and the cold water is lost in the boat.

Sit and watch the moon full of the winter lake, hanging on the top of the lonely mountain.

The sun and the moon are the same for eternity, and there are many sad names.

The dancing and gin wine are not drunk, and the tide is cold and the river is cold. ”

After writing this article without stopping, Fan Dingbo shook his hand, handed it to the maid beside him, and said abruptly: "Present it to the prefect." ”

This Fan Dingbo has a nickname in Beijing, called "Fan Buxi", because although he is very talented, he often forgets etiquette when he is in a hurry, and he has the style of poetry and immortal Taibai in the early Tang Dynasty. And because everyone respected his talent, they were not annoyed by his subtleties, but felt that a real celebrity should be like this.

"Good! Good! Good! Gao An took the word, slapped the table, and said three good words in a row.

He first looked at Jin Wensheng, who looked a little nervous, and then looked around at everyone before he spoke: "Dingbo's fortune operator is even more powerful than Wensheng's one in terms of momentum, and Wensheng's one is better than Wensheng's one in terms of delicate emotions. ”

"In one night, I saw two rare masterpieces, which was really eye-opening!" Gao Ansu praised two sentences before he spoke: "Then the official will also recite it to all of you!" ”