The people standing in Qingming Academy rarely saw this kind of situation, but they were just curious about how the students with a deep sense of hierarchy on weekdays would let these small people in the market enter these places, so they all came to join in the fun.

However, Qingming Academy obviously didn't pay much attention to these people, and letting them in was not so much to have fun with the people, but rather a means for them to promote the reputation of their academy, so in their opinion, letting them in was already a great kindness, and there would be no chairs or tea to serve at all.

But fortunately, those people had already expected this, and they seemed to be used to it, and it was also interesting to look at the excitement around Mo Qian.

"What do you think they're doing here?" As soon as some of the people came in, they felt the tense atmosphere of the scene, so they whispered to the people around them.

He asked an obviously understanding person, "What else can I do, the literati are contemptuous, it is estimated that the two sides are not looking at each other and then decided to come to the competition, let me see, these literati are also idle and panicked." ”

"I see." The person who asked just now smiled loudly, "Then you care about him, we have a show to watch, right?" ”

"That's right." The two men looked at each other and smiled.

The man in the dark clothes and hat listened silently to the talk of the people around him, and when he found the right time, he also interjected: "The person who fights with Qingming Academy looks a little dumbfounded, I don't know who it is?" ”

The people around him didn't look at him, and they heard someone talking, so the discussion became more enthusiastic, "That person, I heard that he is a descendant of Yaole Village, and he said that he is a man who lifts people, called Mo Cunyan." ”

"So young? It can't be made up, right? Someone said skeptically.

The man from before smiled, "I thought so too, but isn't it just now that I'm telling his identity?" Under the siege of so many academy talents, if you don't have any strength, it won't take long for your true form to be revealed. ”

"Yaole Village, Mo Humble Words? I heard that the people of Lianwuwu were planted in this village, but according to the previous investigation, it seems that it is just an ordinary village, and there is nothing abnormal, could it be related to this halfway lifter? The man in the dark color muttered to himself, looking at the field with interest.

"Let's get started." The elderly dean said loudly, the dean's name is Chen Peiyuan, who was a person in the early decades, but since he was promoted, he has no inch, and he felt that he was hopeless in the imperial examination, so he simply came to Linghu to be a teacher, and this more than ten years of teaching career also made him a local elder with a good reputation.

"Yes, Dean."

After the host announced the start, Teng Yanqing glanced at the people on his side, who were no longer the scholars just now, and those people wanted to prove that Mo Qian was really a person, and then they could help pave the way for their careers.

And now standing around him are his henchmen in the academy, and in terms of strength, they don't have to be worse than those people just now.

Teng Yanqing said loudly: "Qiu Yuanchun, you go and try him......" But before Teng Yanqing's words fell, a figure had already resolutely walked out of his team, tall and tall, this person rolled up his sleeves and looked at Mo Qian provocatively as he walked.

"Feng Huan, don't go!" Teng Yanqing glanced at this person, his heart tightened, and he hurriedly shouted, but it was too late at this time, Feng Huan had already walked in front of Mo Qian, raised Kong Wu's powerful shoulders, Mo Qian was already about one meter seventy-seven, but this person was a head taller than Mo Qian, estimated to be more than one meter nine, looking at Mo Qian condescendingly, like a mountain of meat.

"Boy, do you dare to compare with me?" Feng Huan leaned down in front of Mo Qian and said with a smile.

Mo Qian glanced at the other party a little strangely, frowned and said, "Aren't we a competition between scholars?" Your Excellency, this is ......"

Although Feng Huan looked rough, his mind was very detailed, his high-profile was to test Mo Qian's reaction, this kid was a little unseemly, but Mo Qian's reaction made him happy, and he was really just a weak scholar.

So he made up his mind and said: "As the so-called gentleman has six arts, scholars naturally can't be helpless, and besides, this is a competition between our literati, are you afraid?" ”

Feng Huan said proudly, although his knowledge in the academy is not very outstanding, but because of his big size, he has always boasted that he is the most capable among the literati, this is his strength, this ink clumsy words are Teng Yanqing's thorn in the eye at a glance, and he is thinking about how to get close to Teng Yanqing, how can he give this opportunity to make meritorious contributions to Qiu Yuanchun?

"Oops!" Teng Yanqing saw Feng Huan say this, he was too busy to support his forehead, the scene just now when Mo Qian kicked Lai Renjie away without much effort was still vivid, and he seemed to be able to imagine Feng Huan's fate.

Except for Lai Renjie, the people around him didn't understand the situation, and comforted him: "Brother Teng, don't worry, let Feng Huan go, that kid is so arrogant, let him have a long memory." ”

"Alas...... Let's hope he's okay, right? Everyone didn't understand what Teng Yanqing meant, it was obvious that Feng Huan had an advantage in terms of size and height, why did Teng Yanqing still have the ambition of others?

But their thoughts haven't been able to continue to think, and with a "boom", a figure flew out of the center and fell heavily in front of them, they took a closer look, is this still the lively Feng Huan just now? Why do you curl up on the ground and moan like a shrimp man?

"Next." The voice came from the center alone, without the slightest emotion, but it was infinitely arrogant.

Teng Yanqing said decisively: "Don't compete with him anymore, you can't compare to him." The scholars around him nodded, in this situation, as long as they are not stupid, they will not beg for a beating.

"I'll meet Brother Mo." Akimoto Jun took the initiative to stand up and said.

Mo Qian smiled, "Whatever, what do you want to compare?" ”

"Yes, pairs." Akimoto Jun said that this is his forte, and there are few who can match him in the entire Linghu.

"Then please." Mo Qian stretched out his hand and motioned for the other party to go up first.

Akimoto Jun was also unambiguous, pointing to the small river outside the academy and saying, "Sometimes old rain comes from the river."

"There is no sun and spring breeze in the seat."

"Good! This link is not surprising, but Mo Qian blurted it out without thinking and was able to fight neatly; It is enough to see that the strength is not ordinary.

Qiu Yuanchun didn't plan to defeat Mo Qian in the first couplet, and casually said the prepared second couplet: "The autumn water is clear and unconventional."

"There are strange peaks in the summer clouds." blurted out again, and almost at the moment when Qiu Yuanchun's voice fell, Mo Qian came out.

The people below are in an uproar, and there are many people who will be in pairs, but it is rare for someone to be so quick and wise.

"Not bad." Chen Peiyuan pinched his beard and nodded, it was really a talent, extraordinary, Qiu Yuanchun's pair was not difficult, but if he wanted to match it, it would take him some time to do it himself, but Mo Qian was easy to match, he could only sigh and say that the afterlife was terrifying.

"Idle in the door."

"Thinking about the heart of the field."

"Break the three stones of Lei Bridge."

"Two mountains of separate ways out."

…………

The speed of the two people on the pair is getting faster and faster, almost one of them is connected after the other person's voice falls, but there is still a difference, and the careful person noticed that fine beads of sweat have appeared on Qiu Yuanchun's forehead, and Mo Qian is still calm, as if he is chatting.

"I don't know what I can see, and I open my mouth into two pieces."

"......" Akimoto Chun was stunned, and hurriedly shook his head to make his thoughts clear, but he couldn't match it, this time the battle was really bigger than his measurements in recent months, and in the end he could only admit defeat with hatred.

"Your Excellency is highly talented, and Yuan Chun's skills are not as good as others." Then he turned around and went back to where he was.

"Next." Mo Qian's voice was unwavering, and there was no fluctuation at all.

Teng Yanqing was about to be blown up, Mo Qian didn't mean to be complacent, but this look was even more infuriating, as if he didn't look at all the people.

But helplessly, the other party's talent is really high, so he can only temporarily suppress this breath, squeeze out a smile and say to the people around him: "I don't know which brother dares to rub the majesty of this shaft?" ”

Everyone looked at each other, if it was in normal times, they couldn't ask for such an opportunity to be in the limelight, but now, it is obvious that if they go, they will be sent to death.

Just as Teng Yanqing hesitated, a person walked up and said: "I'm here, I can't compare with the pair, then it's better than writing poetry, I don't believe it, is this person still proficient in everything?" ”

"Brother Hua is really ambitious!" Teng Yanqing patted the other party's shoulder excitedly, this person's name is Hua Xian, poetry is unique in the academy, even the old dean thinks that the other party's poetry talent is not lost to himself, and even better in momentum, if he comes out, the victory is already half decided.

"Brother Mo, I'll compare poems with you." Hua Xian said with Mo Qian.

Mo Qian still looks like Gujing Bubo, "Then you can solve the problem." ”

"For the sake of fairness, I think it's better to ask the dean to come out." Hua Xian gave Chen Peiyuan a salute.

Chen Peiyuan saw that the battle in the field was fierce and abnormal, and he couldn't help but participate, and when he heard Hua Xian ask him to ask the question, he laughed, but he didn't shirk.

He glanced at a small pond in the academy, it was summer, the lotus flowers were in full bloom, Chen Peiyuan smiled slightly, "The lotus flowers are blooming just right, I think it is better to take the lotus as the theme." ”

Hua Xian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but he seemed to remember something, and suddenly chuckled in his heart, faintly uneasy, the topic of lotus is really easy to write, you can write about its graceful posture or praise its character.

But I don't know how many times I've been written by others, and it's definitely not a simple thing to write brilliantly.

After thinking about it for a while, the poems slowly took shape in Hua Xian's heart, but he was still not sure, and he suddenly had a plan in his heart, his own poems were not complete, and he might be able to get inspiration from the other party's poems.

So he said out loud: "Brother Mo is so calm and relaxed, he must already be confident, why don't we appreciate Brother Mo's masterpieces first?" ”

Mo Qian glanced at the other party, Hua Xian immediately lowered his head with some weakness, how could Mo Qian not know his thoughts, and secretly laughed in his heart and wanted to plagiarize from me? I'm afraid you won't have a chance, watch me beat you up once!

Mo Qian stood up and said to the scholar beside him, "Pen and ink are waiting." ”

The scholar hurriedly sent the wolf up, Mo Qian took it, and waved it on the rice paper with a swagger.

Everyone was a little curious, and came over to take a look, and a neat line of pavilions appeared on the paper.

"Good word!" The pavilion is a special font for the imperial examination, and the biggest feature is that it is neat and easy to understand, and the disadvantage is that it is not smart enough.

But because it is dedicated to the imperial examination, many people, especially the gentlemen of the academy, still have very strict requirements for this handwriting, and Mo Qian's font is of appropriate depth, and it has been immersed in it for many years at a glance.

Lai Renjie snorted secretly, "Now it's better to write poetry than to write, no matter how good the words are, what's the use of writing things that don't make sense?" But no one paid attention to him, and everyone's eyes were attracted by the content of Mo Qian's paper, just contrary to what he said, compared to the content on the paper, the beautiful pavilion body became a foil.

Lai Renjie also hurriedly leaned over, looked at it, was stunned for a moment, and unconsciously read it out,

"The flowers and leaves in the world are not compatible, and the flowers are dusty in the golden pots.

Only the green lotus and red lotus are innocent.

This flower and this leaf often reflect each other, and the emerald reduces the red decay and kills. ”

Reading and reading, everyone can't help but feel the feelings of the poem, people in the world have different sayings about flowers and leaves, planting flowers in beautiful gold pots, but ignoring the flowers and leaves to let it fall into the soil and turn into dust.

Only the lotus flower is matched with red flowers and green leaves, the lotus leaves are rolled and Shu, and the lotus flowers are opened and closed, which is so perfect and natural.

The lotus flower and the lotus leaf have been intertwined with each other for a long time, and when the lotus leaf falls and the lotus withered, what a pity.

"Good poetry!" Chen Peiyuan pinched his beard and couldn't help but praise it, he didn't expect such an amazing poem to come out of Qingming Academy, which would be very beneficial to the reputation of the academy in the future, he was suddenly a little glad that he had opened the academy and let everyone come in to watch.

But before he could finish thinking about it, the people crowded around Mo Qian shouted loudly: "There is another poem, which has not been written yet!" Chen Peiyuan's hand froze and almost ripped off his beard, but he didn't pay attention to it, and rushed in again, "Get out of the way, let me take a look." ”

"After the lotus blooms, Linghu Lake is good, and when the wine comes. There is no need to carry a flag, and the front and back are red and green.

The painting boat is propped into the depths of the flowers, and the fragrance is golden. The smoke and rain are slight, and a sheng song is drunk. Mo Qian wrote, and the scholar read aloud.

"Good poetry, good poetry! This is a praise for Linghu, and if the prefectural magistrate hears it, he will be very happy! Chen Peiyuan smiled with satisfaction.

"It's not over yet, there's more!" Chen Peiyuan's beard was about to be ripped off, what kind of day is today, he gave himself so many surprises!

And Hua Xian stood aside in a daze and looked at the sky, what kind of day is this, why is it so dark!