Because of the arrival of the county lord, it has inspired many people, and several excellent works have been published.

This made Tang Ning extremely satisfied, looking at Qin Qingyao, he couldn't help but want to make an unreasonable request to her, asking her to come to her banquet every time.

But she also knew that it was impossible, not to mention that she didn't like to participate in the banquet in the first place, that is, no one else would come to her banquet every time.

The people who come every time are uneven, more or less, and the reason why there are so many people this time is that she released the news that the county lord is coming in advance.

That's why many of you heard the news of the county lord's coming, and they thought it was a rumor, so they didn't believe it much, but they had nothing to do, and then they came with the mentality of giving it a try.

Of course, Rowan must also be here, and he will not let go of the opportunity to get close to the county lord, even if it is one in ten thousand.

The main thing is that he is idle and panicked, and he doesn't seem to have anything else to do every day except to do evil.

It is said that Lao Luo is also a bitter life, and his only son has developed a gentleman, but this is also a helpless thing, he is such a son, how can he not be pampered?

But fortunately, the other branches of the Lao Luo family are very promising, and they do not rely on him, and they are protected by their ancestors, and the title is hereditary, as long as they survive this generation, it would be good if the next generation was promising.

Rowan couldn't take his eyes off when he saw the county lord, he was so beautiful, far from being comparable to his vulgar fans.

What would it take to get her attention? Luo Wen thought in his heart, the county lord would easily not attend the banquet, and when she came to this poetry meeting, didn't it mean that she was interested in poetry and liked men with good literary talents?

As long as I make good poems, wouldn't it mean that I would be able to attract the attention of the county lord? But I don't seem to come out myself, but who said I had to write it myself?

He instructed his subordinates beside him: "Go and invite Xie Yuan from the last township test to me." ”

After a while, a man in a white robe with an unremarkable appearance followed the man to Luo Wen's side, and said respectfully: "Luo Shizi is looking for him?" ”

Rowan nodded and said, "Zhang Jieyuan, sit." ”

Although Rowan doesn't know how to learn, he still knows this Xie Yuan.

Zhang Jieyuan's name is Zhang Shun, he is Xie Yuan of last year's township test, he was born in a poor family, and he is a rare talent from a poor family, he walked to a position not far from Luo Wen and sat down a little restrained.

"Zhang Jieyuan has a masterpiece in his chest?" Luo Wen didn't talk nonsense, and directly stated his intentions, after all, others had already taken the lead and were in the limelight, if he got the favor of the county lord, then he would have to be angry.

Of course, this is just his wishful thinking, not to mention anything else, even Qin Qingyao is now sleepy to hear, for people who have read nine years of compulsory education and read 300 Tang poems, these poems are really unbearable.

Unless there is a very amazing talent that makes her refreshed, but it is only appreciated, not favored.

After all, it is not so simple to favor a person, it also depends on luck, fate, if it is right, even if it is ugly, it is possible to like it at a glance; It's wrong, even if he looks better than Pan An, he can only be a male number two if he fights for his life.

After the appearance is passed, you have to look at the heart, when you satisfy her from the inside out, she will fall in love with you with all her heart.

Zhang Shun knew what he meant when he heard what he asked, although he was very disgusted with this kind of behavior, but in the face of Luo Wen, a tyrant in Xiangcheng, how could he dare to refuse?

I really want to think hard and meditate without any gain, but I can't make a poem without a proposition, who will believe it?

I had to nod unhappily and said, "There is a clumsy article, which may stain the ears of the son of the world if you say it." ”

I wrote very poorly, so don't look for me, this is what Zhang Shun meant.

But in Luo Wen's opinion, this is modesty, literati are this problem, too modest, not cool at all, so Luo Wen looks like I know you very well, and said: "Zhang Xie Yuan is too modest, if yours is clumsy, then what are they?" Zhang Xie Yuan's talent has long been heard of by this son, I believe that Xie Yuan's work must be a rare masterpiece, you might as well say it, let this son listen, if you make this son satisfied, this hundred taels is yours. ”

After Luo Wen finished speaking, he took out a silver ticket and put it in front of Zhang Shun.

Zhang Shun already felt the mocking eyes around him, which made him feel like he was on pins and needles, and he wanted to throw off his sleeves and leave, but the person opposite was Luo Wen, he didn't dare, he was afraid of facing Luo Wen's revenge.

And Rowan seems to be praising him, but in fact, he is blocking him with words, so that he can't just write a poem to fool things.

You are Xie Yuan, and it is impossible for the poems you write to be as good as theirs, and if you are not as good as theirs and cannot satisfy him, then in his eyes, you are fooling the son of the world and not giving face to the son of the world. The consequences can be imagined.

After weighing it, Zhang Shun still put the silver back in front of Luo Wen and said: "The silver is not necessary, if the prince wants to hear it, Zhang will be ugly." ”

In the face of fame and fortune, he still chose fame, and he was also telling those who were secretly mocking him that he had to give in, not for money.

"Since I listened to your poems, the money is yours, and this son is not an unparticular person." Rowan put the silver back in front of Zhang Shun.

Facing Luo Wen's gaze, Zhang Shun had no choice but to accept the money and tell the poem that had already been written.

Writing poetry may be inspired in a moment, and it will come directly with your mouth open. It is also possible that constipation is general, and Bestos can't get a good sentence. And Zhang Shun's was made after thinking about it for a long time, but he didn't want to show off in front of the county lord, but to make friends with the powerful.

Luo Wen wrote down the poem, and then wrote down the interpretation of the poem and the mood created at that time, etc., before getting up and saying: "Luo Wen, the prince of the Xiacheng Prince's Mansion, occasionally feels something, and has to write a poem......

Rowan is dismissive of poetry, who doesn't know what Rowan is? What kind of poem can he make with his uninked appearance?

But as his poem sounded, the courtyard suddenly became quiet, and everyone couldn't help but be immersed in the artistic conception of the poem. ”

However, except for the person who had just seen Luo Wenxing's business, almost everyone else looked at him with a suspicious expression, unable to believe that he had done it.

And the person who just saw his sex trafficking was hindered by Luo Shizi's tiger power, and he didn't dare to speak out, so as not to bring trouble to himself and his family.

Of course, Chen Rui and Qin Qingyao are still that boring look, for them, this poem is passable, but it is not to the point of surprise them.

"Is this poem really written by Luo Shizi?" Tang Ning asked out loud, she was not afraid of Luo Wen's power, because although her father's status was not as good as Luo Wen's father, her father had real power. Just like when a talent meets a soldier, it is unreasonable, how can those with power be afraid of empty status?

"Of course," Rowan smiled proudly and said, "This poem is my face ...... beautiful scenery under the moon."

Since ancient times, literati have been arrogant, and at this time, if they pretend to be more arrogant, the more convincing they can be. For literati, Luo Wen still knows a little, and he can be regarded as worthy of the word "Wen" in his name!

The artistic conception is that artistic conception, and the thing is also that thing, Tang Ning listened to what he said, his brows couldn't help frowning, and he thought: Is it really what he did?

"Could it be that he is hiding every day?" There were also people next to him who thought of it at the same time, and they couldn't help but be a little convinced, and a few young ladies looked at him with a little admiration.

Luo Wen's family background is very good, and his appearance is not bad, if he is also outstanding in talent, he is a real golden beetle son-in-law.

Even if there are bad deeds on weekdays, but the flaws are not hidden! Who hasn't been confused?

Seeing everyone's looks, Rowan was proud in his heart, and admired himself in his heart, why am I so smart? Such a great idea to come up with.

Strike while the iron is hot, so he looked at Qin Qingyao and said, "What does the county lord think of this poem?" Can it be counted? ”

"Bullshit!"

Before Qin Qingyao could speak, a voice came from the corner, and everyone looked for prestige, but it was the strange son.

dared to speak to Rowan like this, everyone admired his courage, but they also felt that he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, how could Rowan be easily offended?

Hearing this, the most angry was not Luo Wen, but Zhang Shun, this poem was thought out by him with great effort, in order for one of the words to be in place, he meditated for a few days and nights, it can be said that he was made by his talent, but he was so disdainful that he couldn't help but want to go up and argue with that person, but in the end he couldn't bear it.

Rowan was also very angry, no, his lungs were about to explode, but not because of what he said, but because of this person, he remembered the two slaps clearly, it was the first time in his life that he had suffered such a shameful humiliation, and he was thinking about revenge all the time, and he had this evil breath.

But I don't have a chance, I see nature at this time, but the beauty is in front, don't lose your demeanor, and wait for the opportunity to retaliate later! So he held back his anger and said, "What do you think? ”

It seems that the two slaps are light, and you dare to soak my girl in front of me, I really don't know whether to live or die, Chen Rui glanced at him and said: "Gao Jian didn't have it, I just think your poems don't make sense." ”