This Professor Zhu still had the old servant with him, and when he came upstairs, he was very indifferent in the face of the praise of many scholars, and after giving a salute, he sat down surrounded by the seven or eight wise men.

Professor Zhu's trip was to go to the government to find Han Zhifu, because last night someone on the street openly sang 'Yin Ci Yan Song', Han Zhifu was also indignant after hearing about it, but Professor Zhu didn't see the faces of those frivolous people last night, so after the two discussed, they could only decide to temporarily issue a positive notice.

When he came out of the mansion and passed by Juhua Restaurant, Professor Zhu was stopped by Kang Quan and Mo Yuan, and was strongly invited upstairs by the two to talk.

Hearing that there were hundreds of people participating in the poetry meeting, this Professor Zhu moved his mind, the voices of the two he still has some impressions, if he can happen to meet those frivolous people last night at this poetry meeting, it is the best, if not, you can also take the opportunity to preach in front of many scholars, so as to be a positive atmosphere, this is where his duty lies, so Professor Zhu did not shirk, and followed Kang and Mo to the restaurant.

After Professor Zhu came up, Liu Jing and Qian Liangcai's calmness suddenly disappeared, and Zhao Yan and Zhang Wenyuan saw that the two of them shrank their heads like quails, so they changed seats with the two of them and let them turn their backs to Professor Zhu, so they settled down a little.

The poetry meeting continued under the auspices of Mo Yuan, with Professor Zhu by his side, and this poetry meeting was presided over by him, so he had more opportunities to show his face than others, so his expression was more excited, and he sang the poems more hard.

"The shadow of the wild goose is separated by the river, and the sound of the ape is long. The ancient city is far away from the sunset, and the road is full of autumn frost. Mo Yuan cleared his throat after singing the fifth poem, and said: "Everyone, this is made by Jiang Youbin Jiang Gongzi, the head of the county trial case in Jizhou. ”

A young man with a long figure and a handsome face stood up when he heard the voice, first arched his hand in all directions, and then said: "Jiang Shu in Xia Jizhou, the word Youbin, is clumsy and rude, which makes you laugh. ”

Mo Yuan smiled and said, "Jiang Gongzi doesn't need to be too humble, please sit down, let's continue to listen to the next song." ”

"The ancient city overlooks the clear stream, and the high pavilion leads the embankment by falsehood. The cool rain harvests a thousand trees, and the sunset smoke begins to fascinate thousands of families. Mo Yuan continued: "This poem is the second place in the Shenzhou County Examination, Zhang Haoxue Zhang Gongzi wrote, what do you think? ”

Color......

Good poetry......

When the leader of this poetry meeting is also ......

Zhang Wenyuan smiled on his face, got up and arched his hand: "Zhang Wenyuan in Xia Shenzhou, the words are easy to learn." You have praised it falsely, if you say that the poet is not daring to be the next one, in fact, there are already candidates for the poet in the heart, but the first to sell a pass, how about I continue to listen to it first? ”

"Zhang Gongzi is too humble......"

"Yes, such a good poem at the moment, I haven't heard of it before, how can there be a more brilliant poem than this poem?"

As the initiator of the poetry club, Kang Quan Kang Gongzi could naturally sit next to Professor Fu Xuezhu, but when he heard the praise of Zhang Wenyuan from everyone around him at this time, his face couldn't help but tremble slightly, but a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes.

Mo Yuan turned his head and saw that Kang Quan's face was quite unnatural, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and secretly said that this Kang Gongzi is good at everything, but he is cautious, and he always can't see that others are better than himself, this poetry club was initiated by you, which is a kind of fame in itself, even if someone makes better poems than you? It's not your light yet, so why bother too much.

"Everyone, everyone, and be still. There are four other masterpieces below, which can be sung one by one in the next one, and then Professor Zhu and several seniors will decide the level. Mo Yuan smiled and raised his hand to press down, and then sang two poems in a row, which sounded very good.

At this time, there were still two poems left, and Mo Yuan took a sip of tea before looking down.

This ninth poem was written by the initiator of the poetry meeting, Kang Changheng Kang Gongzi. Kang Gongzi is brilliantly written, he is the first genius of my Zhending Mansion, and he has always admired his poetry and writing, and you listen quietly. ”

After Mo Yuan finished speaking, he saw Kang Quan's face in the corner of his eye, and he couldn't help but shake his head secretly, if I hadn't known you since I was a child, why would I make such a big deal of effort for you.

"The jade girl is a fragrant car, looking back at the desert of the world. Heavy air protection hydrangea, ring who takes the nine cranes. The ancient city of willow is connected to the east bridge, and the red mansion road is not far away. The boat passed this mooring, and the Qi tree listened to the purple flute in the shade. What do you think of this poem? ”

Good poetry, Gongzi Kang deserves to be the first genius of Zhending Mansion, it is really worthy of the name......

Yes, Gongzi Kang is really talented, I might as well be ashamed......

Kang Gongzi's poem is not bad, but I think that this poem is slightly inferior to the previous work of Zhang Haoxue Gongzi in Shenzhou......

Kang Quan got up and gave his hand, and he was very happy when he heard everyone's praise, but there were always Diao people who wanted to splash dirty water on this son, and the last sentence was the meaning of Shenma? Where is this son's poem not as good as the little-known Zhang Wenyuan?

Mo Yuan saw that Kang Quan's face was a little sunny and cloudy, so he coughed twice and said loudly: "Brother Kang, please take a seat, and there is one last poem, let me sing it." ”

"The ups and downs of Shagang are a county ring, and the Tang Dynasty has become a German Han Changshan. Hug Hengyue Thousand Peaks in the west, and intercept Hutuo Baidao Bay in the south. China's throat is connected to nine provinces, and Shenjing locks and controls three passes. When the river Shuo is called the town, the tiger is between the dragon and the swallow and the Zhao. Good poetry, good spirit......" Mo Yuan couldn't help but praise two sentences, and then asked around: "What do you think of this poem?" ”

Who wrote this poem? The momentum is majestic, the atmosphere is awe-inspiring, and in a few words, it is said that the majesty of the ancient city of Zhending is not as good as it is below. ”

"It is true that this brother Tai said that the person who wrote this poem must not be an unknown person, and I don't know which famous person wrote it."

"This poem is very good, although it is an ancient city, the whole poem does not have the word 'ancient city', but it also shows the history of the ancient city and the majesty and majesty, and I think that I was elected as the poet ......."

"Yes, Brother Mo quickly said who did it, and he is determined to get acquainted with him."

Mo Yuan turned his head and saw Kang Quan's gloomy face, smiled bitterly in his heart, and simply no longer had any scruples, and said to himself: "This poem is written by Zhao Gongzi, the head of the county trial case in Shenzhou. ”

After the words were spoken, the scholars turned their heads and looked around, but after a while, no one got up, and they couldn't help but wonder in their hearts, could it be that Zhao Gongzi was shy and refused to stand up?

Mo Yuan also wondered in his heart, this is a good time to become famous, is there really someone who treats fame as nothing, just writes a poem and leaves?