Chapter 5 One Trick to Defeat the Enemy

Ye Xipo smiled, isn't this a realistic version of someone else's child, "Brother Zhao, don't worry, I'll try it too." โ€

"Are you sure? Forget it, if you don't do it well, I'm afraid you'll be laughed at by them. Zhao Qing grabbed Ye Xipo's sleeve and said, thinking that Ye Xipo went up to vent his anger and have a hot brain.

Ye Xipo gave him a reassuring expression, and walked to the gate of Yifeng Pavilion, I also have a poem here, please comment:

"Xiao Xiao is full of autumn leaves,

It may be difficult to stay when the deceased returns.

Who's going to be with you this time next year,

Thousands of miles of wind and autumn together"

"This poem really expresses the sentimental feelings of the maple leaf, even in the ancient maple leaf poems, it can be regarded as outstanding."

"That's right, I'm afraid that once this poem comes out, there will be no autumn words to write this year."

"This person looks the same size as Wang Zhong, and he has such a poetic talent, it seems that we are really outstanding people in Hangzhou."

"Who's to say it isn't!"

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"Do you have any other talented people who want to try it out on stage?" The steward's face turned red and said excitedly, not only him, but other people are the same as him, and he can witness the birth of a masterpiece with his own eyes, and I am afraid that no one can be as calm as water.

"Don't joke about me, steward money, wait, how can anyone dare to come on stage to show ugliness when this poem comes out!"

In the end, Steward Qian's eyes swept over the place where the prodigy Wang Zhong was, and after seeing him shaking his head slightly, he announced: "Since this is the case, then I hereby declare the winner of this competition to be the one next to me..." Speaking of this, the money manager realized that he didn't know the name of Dao Ye Xipo.

Ye Xipo also sensed the embarrassment of the money manager, so he whispered: "Ye Xi, the word Xipo." โ€

"The winner is this Ye Xipo, Ye Gongzi!" Steward Qian struck the gong and drum vigorously and said loudly.

"Congratulations!" After the announcement was finished, Steward Qian handed over to Ye Xipo and said, "Ye Gongzi wants to go to the small building to sit now?" โ€

"Of course!" Before Ye Xipo could speak, Zhao Qing, who rushed to the side, took the lead and said.

Steward Qian was stunned when he heard this: "It turned out to be Zhao Gongzi!" Zhao Gongzi hasn't come to eat with us for a long time, and it's so brilliant to see you today! โ€

"Let's go! Prepare a table of wine and food for my brother on the second floor. After Zhao Qing finished speaking, he pulled Ye Xipo and walked towards the second floor.

Yifeng Pavilion looks ordinary from the outside, but as soon as you enter it, it is eye-catching, and there is a huge high platform in the middle of the first floor, on which there are special storytellers telling stories and anecdotes, and a little singer kaftan and dancing sleeves.

In addition, each seat and railing has a carefully carved pattern, and the walls on both sides are covered with calligraphy and paintings, some of which seem to be scribbled, and some of which have the style of everyone. This Yifeng Pavilion is not like a restaurant but more like a place to cook wine and talk about Taoism, in fact, it is exactly like this, the people here are basically students and scholars, even the prefect of Hangzhou will come here from time to time to have a small gathering.

"The walls on this wall are all written by diners here, from famous scholars to children, they can be hung on the wall, the difference is that if the writing is not good, it will be taken off in a few days, after all, the space is limited." Zhao Qing said as he watched Ye Xipo staring at the wall.

Ye Xipo suddenly realized, it turned out that it was no wonder that the works on the wall were good and bad.

On the second floor, after Ye Xipo and Zhao Qing found a window seat and sat down, the students who had just been watching in Yifeng Pavilion rushed over one after another, congratulated Ye Xipo, and wanted to befriend him, after all, as long as a clear-eyed person can see that Ye Xipo will definitely get ahead in the future with his current talent, if you don't make friends now when he hasn't made a career yet, when will you wait?

After Ye Xipo finished dealing with everyone, he slumped on the chair and said, "My God, dealing with these people is more tiring than running three thousand meters in school!" โ€

"Brother Ye? What is the school? What is rice? Zhao Qing heard Ye Xipo's exclamation and wondered.

"This..."

"Excuse me, in Xia Wang Zhong, can you have a drink with my brother?" Just as Ye Xipo was thinking about how to explain, a voice came from the side.

"This." Ye Xipo glanced at Zhao Qing, and then said, "Yes, please take a seat!" Brother Wang's prodigy's name has long been heard. โ€

After Wang Zhong heard this, he sat opposite Ye Xipo and said modestly: "Don't dare to be, in front of Brother Ye, I have an axe, but Brother Ye is here to take the exam of Luming Academy?" โ€

Ye Xipo smiled slightly: "Exactly, my mother heard that Luming Academy was recruiting students and asked me to try it?" โ€

"I also came here to participate in the enrollment of Luming Academy, it seems that Brother Ye and I will become classmates in the future, and I hope that Brother Ye will not hesitate to teach in the future." Wang Zhong raised his glass and said.

Zhao Qing was also overjoyed when he heard this: "My father also asked me to go to school in Luming Academy, I didn't want to, but now I can just be with Brother Ye." โ€

"That's a good thing, come on, cheers!" Ye Xipo raised the teacup in his hand and said.

After half an hour, the sky outside the building was already dark, and Ye Xipo was also a little distracted. Although he didn't say it, the two people here were smart people, so he could see it at a glance.

"It's not too early today, tomorrow is the day of the academy's assessment, we'll be here today, how about getting together again tomorrow?" Wang Zhong stood up and said to the two of them.

Zhao Qing also stood up: "Okay, but Brother Ye, this is the first time you come to this Yifeng Pavilion without leaving some ink treasure before leaving?" โ€

"This..." Ye Xipo hesitated, it's not that he doesn't want to write, but he knows that his words are afraid that he will be unsightly, after all, there are very few people who write with a pen in modern times, let alone people who can write with a brush, although there are, but he can't.

"Brother Ye, don't shirk it." Wang Zhong also persuaded that he wanted to see if Ye Xipo could write another good sentence.

"Alas, well!" Ye Xipo closed his eyes and accepted his fate, let's die.

"Money manager, quickly bring a pen and paper, Brother Ye wants to leave a pair of ink treasures here." Seeing that Ye Xipo agreed, Zhao Qing happily shouted at the money manager not far away, and he thought he was going to write it.

When the money steward took a few guys to the table next to Ye Xipo, Ye Xipo began to write under the gaze of several people:

"The desert sand is like snow,

Yanshan Moon is like a hook.

He dang Jin Luo Brain,

Take a quick walk in autumn. โ€

"Good poetry!" Looking at the poem in front of them, the first thought of everyone was that it was a good poem, and the second thought was, "This word is a bit stumbling." โ€

"Brother Ye's words are really, really unique." Wang Zhong swallowed his saliva and said.

"Brother Wang, don't laugh, I still know my own words, and my poor family can't afford to buy a copybook, so I can only read this word." Ye Xipo spread his hands helplessly.