Song Ting's eyes couldn't help but look at Qin Hui, he was really ugly, his complexion was dark, and his size was okay. Qin Hui met Song Ting's gaze and showed a somewhat kind smile.

Song Ting was a little puzzled in his heart, and asked, "I don't know if Ling Zun was once the commander of Yushan County and the county magistrate of Zhijing Jianggu County?"

Qin Hui was very surprised, and hugged his fists and said: "My father Ren knows that Jingjiang Ancient County is already a matter of the Qinghe period. Now my father is at home. ”

"Oh......" Song Ting nodded in a deep voice, feeling a little bottom in his heart, and then asked again: "I wonder if you have an elder brother named Qin Bin, and two younger brothers named Qin Zi and Qin Di respectively?"

Qin Hui's inverted triangular eyes were full of surprise, and he said happily: "How could Song Gongzi know so much? Could it be that Song Gongzi is also a person from Jiangning? Is it a fellow townsman with a late life? ”

"It's not ......" Song Ting shook his head, glanced at Qin Hui again, and had already determined that this Qin Hui was Qin Hui, the traitor who killed General Yue Fei. In his previous life, he was the top liberal arts student in the college entrance examination, and he knew very well about the history of Qin Hui and Yue Fei, so he naturally knew that he was the ancestor of Qin Hui for three generations.

Mu Yunchuan saw that Song Ting was only staring at Qin Hui, so he went to pull his sleeve, put his mouth close to his ear, and said in a voice as small as a mosquito: "There are many big people here, why don't you take the opportunity to get acquainted with each other, and always stare at Qin Gongzi to see what you are doing?" As she spoke, she winked at him.

Song Ting understood what he meant, he was reminding him that there were big figures in this hall, such as the prefect, his father and the marquis, and the great Confucian of Benzhou. That Qin Hui, he doesn't have any status when he looks at his dress, why do you talk so much nonsense with him?

Hearing that Song Ting said that he was not a fellow villager, Qin Hui didn't think about it elsewhere, but thought that it was his talent that attracted an admirer like Song Ting. After all, he only won Yang Kui's appreciation by writing beautiful words. So he didn't suspect anything, and even had a good impression of Song Ting.

Speaking of which, this Qin Hui was originally a rural teacher, and he definitely didn't have the opportunity to meet heavyweights such as the prefect and the Marquis of Jiangling. Qin Hui was able to enter the door of the Hou Ye's Mansion, all thanks to Yang Kui and Yang Daru.

Although Yang Kui's official rank is not high enough, he is a small nine-pin sesame "Xuezheng", but he is famous enough. Among the students he has taught, there has been a role model, and there are more than a dozen Jinshi, and there are hundreds of people and talents, which can be said to be all over the world. The successive governors of Yangzhou are newly appointed, and the first person to visit is always him.

As a Jiupin Xuezheng, Yang Kui has the right to implement school rules and school discipline, and has the right to supervise all schools in Yangzhou, which is equivalent to the top leader of the Yangzhou Municipal Education Bureau. As a leader, when he has nothing to do, of course he will go to the large and small schools under his supervision to inspect it.

One day, he came to Qin Hui's teaching Yongtai County Tai'an College to inspect, Qin Hui to talk, Qin Hui was very dissatisfied with the treatment, wrote a poem to complain, which wrote a sentence "If you get 300 acres of land, this time do not be the king of the monkey." It means that if you give 300 acres of land, who will be the king of this child? The child king is the meaning of the teacher. Most of the teachers of his level teach children who are not more than fifteen years old.

As the first person to write poetry in Yangzhou, Yang Kui can see that his poems are very rubbish, but seeing that his words are natural and self-contained, he is quite moved, so he has the idea of allocating. coincided with the prefect asking him to recommend talents, so he had the heart to let Qin Hui teach at Yangzhou Academy.

The prefect Wu Kui had heard that the little Hou Ye of Mu Mansion liked to make friends with scholars, so he brought Yang Kui and Qin Hui to visit the Hou Ye Mansion, and wanted the little Hou Ye to recommend a few scholars to be guests and clerks. Unexpectedly, on the way, I happened to meet Lu Bonian to visit Yang Kui, and Lu Bonian heard that he was going to the Hou Ye's Mansion, so he happily went with him.

So, a group of people came to the Hou Ye's Mansion. When the prefect asked Mu Yunchuan to recommend a few scholars, Mu Yunchuan was the first to recommend Song Ting.

Hearing the word "Song Ting", Yang Kui's face was unhappy, and when he recalled the incident of "Fixing the Storm", he was really angry in his heart, and he felt revenge: "Why don't you invite him over, there are some problems on the spot to test him and make it difficult for him." After seeing him, do you dare not know the height of the sky and the thickness of the sky, and compete with the old man for fame! So he assumed that he also admired Song Ting and wanted to meet him. Let Mu Yunchuan go to invite Song Ting.

Mu Yunchuan invited Song Ting here, but he kept greeting Qin Hui, Yang Kui was anxious to test him, so he pretended to appreciate him very much, and pretended to praise: "Song Xiaoyou, I heard that you wrote a poem "Fixing the Storm", and the old man also thought it was very good when he read it, and others said that you wrote better than the old man...... but it was a meal, and the words could not hide the meaning of ridicule.

Hearing what Yang Kui said about "Fixing the Storm", among the people present, Jiangling Marquis Mu Ruhan, prefect Wu Kui, and Na Qin Hui had never heard of this poem. Mu Yunchuan was well-informed, and he had known it for a long time, so he took it upon himself to transcribe the whole words of "Dingfeng Bo", took it to his father and the prefect to see it, and after reading it, the Marquis of Jiangling passed it to the prefect Wu Kui. After reading it, Wu Kui nodded: "Hmm!" Very good indeed! Kuangda is heroic and high-spirited, it doesn't look like it was written by a young man! ”

"Yes, yes, yes! His words were not written by him at all, they were written by an old guy named Su Dongpo......" Lu Bonian sat on the sandalwood chair, and he didn't interject, and finally seized the opportunity to stand up.

"Su Dongpo......?" The cadres here stared at him, all of them looked suspicious, and said in their hearts Who is Su Dongpo, seeing him so rude, but no one hinders him, after all, he is a Jinshi of the current science and technology, and he will immediately go to Qingzhou Magistrate, no one here is his boss, so naturally he can't control him.

Qin Hui also wanted to take a look at this "Fixing the Storm", but the words were in the hands of the prefect Wu Kui, and he was embarrassed to speak. I can only hope that someone will show him the words.

After listening to Lu Bonian's words, Yang Kui thought for a while, and felt that what he said was actually reasonable, if Song Ting's words were not written by himself, but bought or plagiarized, wouldn't it be more beneficial to him? As long as he can prove this, he can make the Song court lose his reputation and rebuild his reputation as a "crane poet".

Yang Kui secretly moved his thoughts, tasted a sip of fragrant tea, and after tasting it, coughed slightly, and said: "Song Xiaoyou, your poetry talent is so high, how about letting the old man test you?"

Hearing this, Song Ting was slightly stunned, less than a cup of tea when he came in, and before he could take a seat, Yang Kui, who is known as the first person in Yangzhou poetry, is about to start suppressing him? He didn't know that Yang Kui stepped on "Fixing the Storm", but Yang Kui's intention to suppress him was easy to see from his face.

In the face of Yang Kui's sudden move, should he take it or not? At this moment, although his face remained calm, his heart was turbulent. He quickly thought that if he didn't accept the offer, he would inevitably be insulted, and even be labeled as "plagiarism" and "buying poetry", which were enough to ruin the reputation of a scholar, and even the imperial examination would not be able to participate; However, if he accepts the call, the ghost knows what problems will make it difficult for him, the first person in Yangzhou poetry.

"Hey! The surname is Song, are you scared? Lu Bonian saw the timing and gloated and laughed.

Everyone was waiting for Song Ting's reply, and they also wanted to know if this Song Ting's son was really a poet, or was it ...... This song "Fixing the Storm" was just obtained by chance? Few people think about "plagiarism" and "buying poetry".

Mu Yunchuan looked at Song Ting's embarrassed appearance, he couldn't bear it, and stood up and smiled and played a round game: "Mr. Yang, I think it's okay to forget it today!" The DPRK and China may be a little unwell today......"

"Chuan'er!" Before Mu Yunchuan finished speaking, his father Mu Ruhan scolded him coldly, glared at him with his eyes, and motioned him to retreat.

Frightened by his father, Mu Yunchuan didn't dare to speak anymore, stood aside, and buried his father in his heart......

At this time, Yang Kui said again: "Song Xiaoyou, do you dare to accept the test of the old man?"

Song Ting's eyes narrowed, a faint smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he clenched his fist slightly towards Yang Kui: "Please ask for the question."

"Good!" Yang Kui put the tea bowl on the tea table, and after saying the word "good" aloud, he sneered and asked: "Now in the late spring and early summer, the ancients liked to write poems with 'cherishing spring', please also compose a poem with the title of 'cherishing spring'."

"Cherish Spring...... What's so hard about that? Lu Bonian listened to Yang Kui's exam questions, and he was also a little eager to try.

Suddenly, Yang Kui snorted coldly: "Slow!"

Everyone was almost frightened by his drink, and even the prefect Wu Kui and the Jiangling Marquis Mu Ruhan looked at him. Naturally, I don't dare to blame him for yelling, after all, he is famous. Although the Marquis of Jiangling is a prince, he only has the right to levy taxes in the feudal provinces, and his descendants have no chance of scientific research and no right to participate in politics. The prefect was transferred away as soon as his term of office ended, how could he be so comfortable and comfortable, and he has been in the spotlight in Yangzhou.

"Although the title is 'cherish spring', it is not allowed to have the word 'spring'. Song Xiaoyou, I'll give you half an hour, is it enough? Two cold lights suddenly shot out of Yang Kui's eyes, and he said coldly. But he sneered in his heart: "I can't kill you......"

"Cherish spring as the theme, you can't bring the word spring...... That's hard! Lu Bonian sat back on the sandalwood chair in a gloomy manner, thinking that he couldn't compose such a poem.

"That's too hard, isn't it?" Mu Yunchuan didn't fork the road.

"Cherish spring, but you can't bring the word spring......" Qin Hui, who was sitting on the chair, also thought about it, and his already dark and ugly forehead frowned, which was even more ugly.

Prefect Wu Kui looked at the young people below who were anxious, glanced at Yang Kui, shook his head and smiled, hey, Jiang is still old and spicy, Yang Xuezheng can be regarded as the first person to keep his reputation as the first person in Yangzhou poetry this time...... took another look at "Fixing the Storm", and secretly felt sorry for Song Ting.

Jiangling Marquis Mu Ruhan sat upright, his face was as heavy as water, he couldn't see what his expression was, in fact, his heart also fluctuated, just Mu Yunchuan wanted to play a round, he scolded loudly, in fact, it was just "the weight of the two interests". Although Song Ting is a talented young man, after all, Yang Kui is a Confucian in Yangzhou, and he should not be offended.

Just when everyone in the hall was sweating for Song Ting, they heard Song Ting smile slightly, and said lightly: "Hehe, what's so difficult about this......

"Draw pen and ink." Mu Yunchuan gave an order, and the steward of the Hou Mansion quickly brought pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Spread the rice paper on the pear wood tea table, Song Ting rolled up his sleeves, and then took the pen and wrote it......