Xiao Si, who learned the orthodox teaching, came over, covered his mouth and snickered, and gave this last volume to the academic and political teaching, although it was just a game, but it was still necessary to abide by the rules.

stretched a lazy waist, full of humility and respect, he bowed his hand to you: "Offer ugliness and ugliness, accept and concede." ”

This kind of performance won the laughter of a group of people, and in everyone's opinion, this is just to find a step down for their own embarrassment. There were already a few good students blocking the gate of the courtyard, ready to say nothing and not let this little guy escape.

The academic administration and the teaching and a few professors began to review the papers, but in fact, this kind of review was just a superficial view, what good articles can be made in such a short period of time? It's just a formality, everyone is just having fun, and everyone wants to have a lunch party.

As a result, the original relaxed and joking expressions of the scholars began to become serious, and the scholars took a paper and studied it carefully, and then they shook their heads and involuntarily whispered to it. At this time, the teachings who tilted their heads and watched began to want to grab a glimpse, but Xuezheng tried to twist his body. Say nothing and don't let him snatch it, anyway, you have to read it a second time, read it again, and then ——。

Seeing the rare expression of the superior, all the students involuntarily came to the front and stretched their necks, but everyone really couldn't see the article on it, so they began to guess each other, and then some people began to smile approvingly and admiringly Song Yuanshan, and some scholars began to congratulate Song Yuanshan.

It is definitely a gratifying thing to be able to be read and appreciated by the academic administration and the teachings, although this is just a joke game, but after all, it is still of great benefit to the future to be able to show their faces in front of the academic administration and the teachings and deepen their impressions. I think that back then, that is, in the first year, it was in this Mei Academy that the scholar who got the head of the game case was recommended by the academic and political teachings to go to Suzhou to study, and he really benefited a lot.

And in this group of people, according to their talents, they are keen, of course, Song Gongzi is the first. Of course, according to the net worth of the power, of course, it must be Song Gongzi, so a group of people, no matter what the purpose, all began to flatter this son.

Song Yuanshan is quite confident in his article, so he has a feeling of contempt for the world, and in this big winter, he shakes a folding fan loudly, and he is indescribably chic and runny.

Squinting at it, the little guy who made himself disgusted when he looked at it, at this time was hiding behind people and holding his sleeves, looking indifferent, which was really annoying the more he watched, so he wanted to be disgusted and disgusted again, and teach him a lesson.

Shi Shiran walked in front of Mao Yulong, it was like a bang, and said with a sarcastic smile: "My Xiucai Gong, I suggested that you go and hug the Buddha's feet temporarily, but it was a pity that you didn't listen to the advice below." Today's small test case, it seems that you have no chance, but-" turned his head and smiled at the scholars around him: "The penultimate is also the head of the case, but you can also go down the mountain in short clothes in a beautiful manner." It's just that this day is freezing, the first sunny day after the snow, don't freeze the pillars of our future country, I have a fox fur cloak here, but I can use the little brother to shield the wind and cold, in order to fulfill this friendship with classmates. ”

Just as everyone praised Song Gongzi's generous compliments, Song Yuanshan said to Mao Yulong very seriously: "Let's talk about it, I'm just lending it to you, you can't pawn my fox fur cloak worth a thousand gold." ”

Then there was laughter again. Mao Yulong was there modestly, making a bow, doing enough modest performance, and then seemed to remember something, salivating at Song Yuanshan and said: "The so-called gentleman's words, the horse is difficult to chase, we just made a bet, as a gentleman, I must not count, Song Gongzi's fur cloak, brother, I understand it." Then he took out the 30 coins from his arms and solemnly held them in his hands: "The gambling contract is still the same, so I put the 30 coins here, although the copper coins are small, but they are my integrity." ”

When the sons heard this, they couldn't help but be stunned, and then remembered the gambling contract just set, and laughed even more, in their opinion, this was Mao Yulong's initiative to surrender, so as not to persecute everyone too much.

As the saying goes, if you don't pay off your debts, you can't stop your debts. The world has only seen those who have defaulted on debts, and has not seen those who have defaulted on gambling debts, so there is a saying that gambling products look at character.

Although Song Yuanshan was born in a wealthy family and has the capital to be a gentleman, because the Song family is heirloom in poetry and books, and it is more business-oriented, it attaches great importance to reputation, and the commitment of the Song family is definitely a golden signboard.

Song Yuanshan laughed proudly and said: "Of course the bet is counted, how can the eldest husband regret his promise?" Then he took the 30 yuan and weighed it in his hand: "Since you are so honest and such a gentleman, when the list is released later, if your name falls to Sun Shan, I don't want to be self-conscious, so I will accept your 30 yuan and reward these two little novices who serve diligently for your classmates." ”

The two little novices immediately bowed down with a smile and thanked them again and again. In their eyes, this small amount of money is destined to belong to them. Who said that a Buddha doesn't love money? The Buddha preaches the scriptures and has to have three buckets and three liters of golden beans.

"Ladies and gentlemen, now that we have reviewed the first case and the second and third, we will now tear up the name and announce the results." As soon as Xuezheng said this, all the students immediately gathered around, stretching their necks and looking forward to it.

Although it's just a game, no matter how you do it, you'll have a face in this party.

"First place-" Xuezheng tore open the paste paper and glanced at it, and deliberately paused: "Qiantang Mao Yulong-"

Quiet, the silence that could be heard when the needle dropped, and then there was an uproar, and everyone looked at Mao Yulong in disbelief.

At this time, Mao Yulong smiled and bowed to people one by one, and his mouth was still a concession.

Although it is said that there is no first, there is no second, but it depends on what kind of situation, if a famous article through the ages, compared with a small white text that is not usually full of flowers, the first and second are also obvious.

"The Story of the Sick Plum Pavilion" is right, now it's called "The Story of the Sick Plum Garden", how can it be written by these ordinary people in this garden?

Although Song Yuanshan's "The Story of the Plum Garden" is also written about flowers and wonderful brushstrokes, after all, how can it be the same as "The Story of the Sick Plum Pavilion"?

One by one, unconvinced and resentful people rushed up to read it, hoping to regain their face here, but even Song Yuanshan, who was recognized as the first in talent and agility, had to bow down to this article.

Especially when I saw the wonders, I couldn't help but tremble my hands, and after reciting it silently over and over again, I finally recited it aloud, which has indeed become an immortal chapter of this plum garden gathering, a unique story.

"The Story of the Sick Plum Garden" Jiangning's Longpan, Suzhou's Deng Wei Guangji Temple's back garden, and Hangzhou's Xixi, all produce plums.

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On other days, he wanted to buy 300 pots of plums, all of them were sick, and none of them were finished、、、、、、

Alack! Ande makes more leisure days, and more idle fields, to store the sick plums of Jiangning, Hangzhou, and Suzhou, and the time of poverty to treat the plums!

Looking up at the sky, after a long time, Song Yuanshan bowed to the ground: "Hangzhou prodigy, the name is well deserved, I will bow to the wind." ”