Chapter 34: Ge Sizheng (2)

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but look happy, and their eyebrows were raised, even Qin Yi couldn't help but fall into contemplation.

Generally speaking, a large-scale cultural meeting is organized in the presence of the relevant officials of the Department of Academics. First, it can show that the national level attaches great importance to young talents; Second, it can also be judged by officials to show the fairness of the competition between participants in a cultural meeting.

In fact, there is an even more important point, and that is to be able to compose wonderful poems at the literary meeting, so as to make an important impression on the scholars. At least, that's what the vast majority of students think. This is like some phenomena in Qin Yi's previous life, the newly recruited employees have left a good impression in the eyes of the boss, so the promotion of this newly recruited employee will have a rocket-like speed.

This kind of truth is also applicable to the literary society of this world, you must know that the direct institution that organizes the imperial examination is the Scholar Division! Including the academy examination that Qin Yi is about to face now, it is also organized by the Department of Scholars, Bailu Academy, which is the official school of the Xining Town Scholars Division!

The opposite of official learning is naturally private learning, and it is precisely because of the existence of private learning that there will be a joint examination after the college examination. It's just that the number of places they can occupy in the imperial examination is different.

However, whether it is an official school, a private school, or other organizations that teach courses, they are all subordinate to the Department of Scholars and are under the jurisdiction of the current Department of Scholars, Ge Wenqiu.

Liu Ruyan's words had already fallen, and everyone thought about it for a few breaths, and then they heard the sound of going up the stairs. Following the sound, everyone could see that a middle-aged man slowly walked into the top floor of the Xining Pavilion.

Qin Yi's eyelids couldn't help but lift a few times, and he carefully looked at this Ge Sizheng. Dressed in a red and black official uniform and official boots, he does not look angry and arrogant; The dark face, the corners of the mouth without a smile, and the slightly frowning brow further highlight this temperament that is not angry and arrogant.

"This official Ge Wenqiu, the scholar is the secretary, invited by the flowers and willows like smoke, to come and discuss poetry and appreciation with all young talents, as for the color head, the official brought a few things!"

Ge Wenqiu's words were extremely simple, but people could hear the meaning, that is, he, Ge Wenqiu, was the sponsor of this Chongyang Cultural Meeting. At this time, everyone's hearts are full of ideas, it seems that this literary meeting, the literary competition between each other, is going to be a bloody storm!

"Students, the acquisition of this lottery depends on your ability!"

Ge Wenqiu said as he walked to the edge of the black jade table and sat down. At this time, the sound of the piano sounded again, and Liu Ruyan bowed his hand.

"The slave family is here, thank you Lord Si Zheng for your support!"

"Students, etc., will definitely show their true skills to Lord Si Zheng!"

When everyone saw Ge Wenqiu doing it, they all replied. The convergence of voices is like a vow.

Seeing this, Ge Wenqiu smiled slightly, and then waved his hand. Everyone saw that there was a subordinate at the top of the staircase, holding an inkstone and a blood-colored ink ingot on a tray, and walked to the black jade table.

"This is a high-grade Hui inkstone produced in Huizhou, which is very valuable; And this blood-colored ink ingot is Songyan blood ink, which comes from the hands of Mr. Song Xiwen, an ink expert in Liangzhou. Both are the first lottery of the day. ”

His words were like a stone stirring up a thousand waves, and everyone's eyes looked at the tray in the hands of the next person, and it was different.

They naturally understand the reputation of this Hui Yan and Songyan Blood Ink. It is rumored that the Hui inkstone is a royal offering, and if you want to get a piece, there is no other way than the royal reward; As for Songyan Blood Ink, although it is not a top-level ink ingot, it is extremely valuable because of its rarity.

Everyone figured this out, but they were a little surprised, this Ge Sizheng, but he was generous, and even the Hui Yan reward he got from the emperor was used as a color head, and it seemed that he attached great importance to this cultural meeting.

"With the auspicious words of Lord Sizheng, please ask for a question!"

At this time, some students couldn't bear it anymore and stood up and asked for it. It seems that he has been attracted by these two colors and wants to show his talent in order to get Ge Wenqiu's favor.

"It's almost time, since Lord Si Zheng has come to preside over the Chongyang Cultural Conference, the slave family also wants to know, Lord Si Zheng, what kind of topic will you have?"

When Ge Wenqiu heard this, he nodded, but said with a smile: "Miss Liu, don't worry! This first scene is a couplet. ”

However, his words came to an abrupt end, and everyone's originally eager expressions immediately became stunned, could it be that Ge Wenqiu had other requirements?

"It's just that the value of this lottery is too high, and this official wants to change the couplet of this first literary meeting into a fighting word?"

"Listen to Lord Sizheng!"

How dare everyone refuse, after all, he is the head of the Scholar Division, and he has the highest power in the Scholar Division! Besides, this Hui inkstone and pine smoke blood ink are indeed a little valuable! Originally, everyone was still speculating, if this first scene was really a relatively simple couplet, then what more valuable things would Ge Wenqiu come up with in the later lottery heads? However, now they have dismissed such thoughts, because the difficulty of words is much higher than that of couplets!

Ge Wenqiu saw everyone's expressions, but his originally majestic face became a little natural, and said with a smile: "It's just because this official went to the town a few days ago and got a good song, so I can't wait to share it with everyone!" ”

After he finished speaking, everyone heard the sound of the piano music, and there was a slight change. I only heard Ge Wenqiu chanting a poem: "Man Tingfang: Silent Night Thoughts". The mica screen is open, the pearl curtain is closed, and the wind blows away the agarwood......"

Qin Yi listened to Ge Wenqiu's voice, and a strange look couldn't help but appear on his face. This is obviously the poem he wrote that day in the town of Jimo to help Liu Yi! It's just that I didn't expect it to be shared by Ge Wenqiu with everyone! What happened in this, Qin Yi can probably guess.

After Ge Wenqiu finished reciting, Liu Ruyan on the side was already fascinated by it. Everyone was in a trance when they heard it, and they didn't know the true intention of Ge Wenqiu's recitation of this poem, they all just stared at him, wanting to hear what kind of explanation Ge Wenqiu would give.

"Listen, what are the mysteries in this poem? Today's fight is to start with this first word! ”

When everyone heard this, their faces sank. This song "Man Tingfang: Silent Night Thoughts", they have actually heard of it, it is said that it was written by Liu Yi of the end of the town, and it was also done to cope with a literary meeting.

The question is not who wrote it, but the particularity of the content of this poem - the names of the twenty-four medicinal herbs are connected in series, and the emotions expressed are real! Is the purpose of Ge Wenqiu's recitation of this poem to ask everyone to follow suit and write words with the name of medicinal materials?

As soon as they thought of this, many people's brows furrowed. They wondered in their hearts, who would write such words except for the doctors who have been dealing with medicinal herbs all year round?

It seems that this piece of Hui Yan and Songyan blood ink is not so easy to get!