Chapter Eighty-Four: The Target

Du Shaofu saw that Lin Mo and the two were chatting very closely, and said: "In this year's county examination, you can be said to be excellent in literature, and I and Brother Wen Zhao have all seen your answer sheets, to be honest, it is much better than what I wrote when I participated in the county examination." After saying that, he laughed, and everyone followed suit, "How can I compare with Lord Fu Yin, my lord is humble." Lin Mo looked at Du Shaofu and didn't know what this old guy was going to do.

Sure enough, Du Shaofu waved his hand and said: "This is not my humility, but in terms of this poem, you are much more than me back then, especially one of you, his poem is not only me, even the Lord Tixue has greatly appreciated it, so it is the glory of my Yunzhou Mansion to select this poem into the Tao and compile it into the anthology presented to Your Majesty this year in public." Saying that, everyone's eyes all looked at Lin Mo, and when Lin Mo saw it, he silently greeted Du Shaofu and his family in his heart, and secretly regretted why he copied the poem in the first place.

But Lin Mo was still unfazed on the surface, as if this poem was not written by himself, and this matter had nothing to do with him.

And Du Shaofu and Meng Wenzhao secretly looked down on Lin Mo's performance and were not shocked, if it is really not an ordinary person, they should sharpen him more in the future and make him a manufacturable material. Of course, Lin Mo didn't know what the two of them thought, if he knew, he would definitely not behave like this, he should have been flustered.

At this time, a case leader spoke: "If Brother Lin doesn't recite your poems, let me wait and observe." Lin Mo sighed, this is tantamount to a public execution, and stood up in He Ren's sympathetic gaze and said: "There is nothing brilliant about the next poem, since you want to see it, you have to be ugly." As he spoke, he practiced his poems.

"Far up the cold mountain stone path slope, there are people in Baiyunsheng. Parking sits in love with the maple forest in the evening, and the frost leaves are red in February. The crowd listened and read it carefully.

Suddenly, a scholar said: "Sure enough, it is a good poem, this poem is written in the mountains, the scenery is secluded, and it is also heroic, and this skill and artistic conception are ashamed of themselves." ”

"What's more, this poem is the same as the old horse, regardless of the similarity behind it, and I am impressed." Several people got up and bowed to Lin Mo to show their respect.

Lu Guan was also full of emotion when he heard this poem, he was not defeated by one Lin Mo in ten poems alone, and it was ridiculous that he still wanted to fight for the head of the case. He Ren was a little puzzled, he really didn't know what was good about Lin Mo's poem, but seeing others praising it like this, he knew that this poem was really good, and he secretly gave Lin Mo a thumbs up. Lin Mo hurriedly got up and saluted back, saying where and where he was, clumsy.

At this time, Meng Wenzhao said: "Haha, how can today's Mid-Autumn Festival be without poetry and writing. Next, how about I take this Mid-Autumn Festival as a poem? I will give the first poem, and then you will each write your own poem, but this last one seems to be accepted by all of you. What do you think? ”

Everyone nodded, and their eyes were locked directly on Lin Mo, this last song is the big axis, if it is good, it is the icing on the cake, if it is not good, then it can be laughed at, this poem must be a little smarter than the previous poems and even overwhelm the audience, otherwise it will be laughed at, so no one wants to be the last one easily.

Everyone looked at Lin Mo and explained that this last song must have been pushed on Lin Mo's head, no matter what, even if Lin Mo didn't want to be in the limelight today, everyone would force Lin Mo to be in the limelight, or make a fool of himself.

He Ren said: "In this case, the head of the Lin case intends to make this last song, and I also think that this is the best."

To be on the safe side. I don't know if you can give this opportunity to the head of the Lin case."

When everyone heard this, they all nodded in agreement, and said in their hearts that they didn't have to force it themselves, and it would save a lot of trouble if he agreed to it.

Lin Mo looked at He Ren hatefully and said in a low voice, "Are you trying to harm my brother?" ”

He Ren said: "This looks at today's atmosphere, you are now targeted, no matter what, you can't escape, rather than being forced by others to respond, it is better to directly agree head-on, both horizontal and vertical are dead, it is better to die frankly." ”

When Lin Mo heard this, he sighed, what the fat man said was right, I am afraid that today's battle will not be able to pass the test in a fool's way, rather than cowering like this, it is better to face it frankly and directly.

Du Shaofu nodded after hearing this and said: "Since the poems can not have a color head, my jade pendant will be regarded as a color head, whoever gives the poem the most literary and convincing to the public, this jade pendant belongs to whom, I will be a witness." As he spoke, he took out a jade pendant from his waist, and continued: "Naturally, there is no problem with this poem being given by Brother Wen Zhao, but Brother Wen Zhao should not compete with this group of juniors." ”

Meng Wenzhao smiled: "This is nature, I will give the first poem, and you will continue to write the poem." After pondering for a while, he said: "Ten rounds of frost shadows turn to the court, and this night is alone. It may not be that Su'e has no hatred, and the jade toad is cold and lonely. ”

"Good poetry" Du Shaofu was the first to call.

"Brother Wen Zhao is really talented and quick-witted, and he is not in the top ten of the palace examination, which is an eye-opener for us." And the crowd echoed and praised. Lin Mo was surprised, he couldn't imagine that this Meng Wenzhao was the top ten in the palace examination, then Wu Wenyan was also a student in Yunzhou Mansion back then, and Wu Wenyan must also be ranked in the top ranking.

After everyone finished commenting, they continued to write poems, and the Xiucai named Chu Xiu took the lead in getting up and then wrote poems: "Jade Shanshan goes down to the moon wheel, and Lu Huaxin is found in front of the palace." So far, it will not be in the sky, it should be Chang'e and people. The rest of the crowd praised after hearing this, and even Du Shaofu and Meng Wenzhao nodded in approval.

He Ren whispered: "This Chuxiu is a big family in Yunzhou, his family is quite solid, there are more than a dozen pawnshops in restaurants, and he has only learned people, and he is also the number one person in Yunzhou." Lin Mo nodded, and said in his heart, even if this person is rich and talented, it is not necessary for labor and management to come again after coming this time.

Then the one named Qiu Ze continued: "There is also a poem below, please give me advice." The atrium is white arboreal crows, and the cold dew is silent wet osmanthus. Tonight, the moon is bright, and I don't know whose house the autumn thoughts are. Then there was another round of praise.

Lin Mo listened and listened to the fact that his eyes couldn't stop fighting and almost fell asleep, and after waiting for most of the hour, several people in the hall who were more outstanding in learning were given their own poems, of course, mainly those who showed talents, and the rest of the scholars who took the county exam naturally couldn't compare, so they just made up the numbers. At this time, Du Shaofu saw that everyone had written poems, and a few of them were really good, and he was secretly happy in his heart, and he was secretly happy that the scholars under his rule had learned people, which was one of his political achievements, and he would be much more proud when he talked to others in the future.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Du Shaofu said: "Well, the poems you have made are extraordinary, and the poems of today's literary meeting also need to be seen high, so you might as well compare them, by the way, is there still one song missing." ”

Everyone immediately looked at Lin Mo, Lin Mo's eyes were blurred at this time, he didn't notice the change in the atmosphere at all, He Ren immediately kicked Lin Mo when he saw it, Lin Mo woke up suddenly, and when he saw everyone looking at him, He Ren kept making his eyes immediately realize something, so he immediately said: "Your poems."

Wen Rang was impressed, and regretted that he could not meet you earlier, chant poems together, and make progress together. ”

He Ren on the side immediately turned red with a smile on his face when he heard this, Lin Mo's ability to open his eyes and talk nonsense really chatted, what he said was the same as the truth, and his face remained unchanged. Du Shaofu and Meng Wenzhao twitched the corners of their eyes, and they seemed to have something to say.

Lin Mo saw that everyone was still staring at him, so he continued: "Since this last song is in the lower end, then it will be ugly in the next, if it is not suitable, please give more advice." ”

After saying that, Lin Mo thought for a while and recited: "The mica screen is deep in candle shadows, and the long river is gradually falling, and the stars are sinking. Chang'e should repent of stealing the elixir, and the blue sea and blue sky are night and night. After reciting, Lin Mo arched his hand to everyone, expressing his shame, and only made such a poem, which made everyone laugh. Everyone didn't pay attention to Lin Mo's words, but instead recited Lin Mo's poems repeatedly.

Meng Wenzhao's eyes showed a fiery gaze, "Good poetry, although we also say that Chang'e is not as delicate and moving as you, I can't use Chang'e to write my own feelings, and I can't do it in the second of my pen and tongue." ”

The rest of the people also praised it, and Na Chuxiu got up and said first: "I can't wait for the skill of this poem, even if I have more than ten years of experience, it may be difficult to write such a good sentence, and I am convinced." ”

Seeing that Chu Xiu had already bowed down, the rest of the people also got up and bowed their hands to Lin Mo, as soon as Lin Mo's poem came out, his own poem could only be eclipsed, this name must be Lin Mo, and there is no need to earn it.

Seeing that everyone behaved like this, Lin Mo said secretly: This poem is borrowed from Xiao Li Du, Du Mu's masterpiece "Chang'e" is naturally extraordinary. But Lin Mo still hurriedly arched his hand and said: "It's just clumsy, you guys are so frustrated." ”

Du Shaofu said with a smile: "Since you all admire Lin Mo very much, then there is no need to fight for this title, it should be Lin Mo." As he spoke, he asked Lin Mo to come over and gave him the jade pendant, Lin Mo held the jade pendant in his hand, shaped like a ring, crystal clear, Lin Mo held it in his hand, and a coolness spread out from his hand, Lin Mo knew that this jade pendant was worth a lot of money, so he quickly thanked Du Shaofu and returned to his seat with the jade pendant.

Then everyone began to enjoy the food, during which they were staggered and chatted, and the atmosphere was very lively. Lin Mo looked at the jade pendant in his hand and fell into thought, and others didn't bother him, it was estimated that he was thinking about some important things. After being full of wine and food, Du Shaofu and Meng Wenzhao got up to say goodbye to everyone and left.

The two of them went back to the house just by the way, so they went back together, Meng Wenzhao smiled and said: "This Lin Mo is really extraordinary, talented, and astute, Brother Shaofu's vision is really good, this son will definitely make great achievements in the future." ”

Du Shaofu stroked his beard and said: "Haha, this kid is indeed extraordinary, but he is a little lazy and slack, and he has been doing businessmen's things, which is never the way." ”

Meng Wenzhao said with a smile: "This young brother doesn't know anything, when I exchanged letters with Brother Wen Yan, he praised this son for his diligence several times. It only took one month for the county test to make great progress in policy, poetry, and scripture, which is beyond the reach of others. As for the businessman's business, it doesn't matter, after all, his family is already poor, if it weren't for the businessman's business, how could he have the money to study and test his fame. Du Shaofu nodded.

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