There was no five minutes from the beginning to the time when Wang Yue finished writing, and the guys on the stage were also stunned, they didn't expect someone to finish writing so quickly, and they got off the stage and took Wang Yue's poem.

"Finished writing so quickly? Didn't you know that you couldn't pass this second level, so you hastily wrote a bullshit poem to deal with it? ”

"It's insulting to Sven, composing poetry is such an elegant thing, and it can be done so hastily."

"Maybe people are so smart?"

"Hurry up and write, it's only a quarter of an hour, and people will at least finish it."

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The surrounding literati saw that Wang Yue had finished writing so quickly, and they all discussed in low voices, of course, the vast majority were not optimistic about him.

Time passed, a quarter of an hour passed, and only ten people in the hall finished the poem within the specified time, including Wang Yue, of course, and the man said that the time was up, and then took the finished poem upstairs for the scholars to judge.

There was not much time, so the guy walked out again, came to the stage, and said with a smile on his face: "The five officials who have advanced to the second level have come out, and the little one is here to congratulate these five."

"This little brother, don't congratulate, let's announce it first, let me know which talent passed the test." Before the man's words were finished, someone in the audience couldn't wait to urge.

The guy smiled after hearing this, and immediately said: "Since everyone is anxious, the little one will no longer talk nonsense, and this will be announced, after the judgment of several scholars, the ones who have passed this second level are Li Wenjie, Li Daguanren, Huang Zhengdao, Huang Bachelor, Wang Liang Wang Daguanren, Ma Wenbin, Ma Bachelor, and Dong Zhao Dong, congratulations to the five."

After listening to this, Wang Yue and the five people all got up and bowed to the literati and ink writers around them, and then the guys invited Wang Yue and the five people to the second floor, which is the third level.

Five people came to the second floor, and the decoration was more luxurious than the first floor, with carved beams and painted buildings, tables and chairs with yellow pears, carved with peonies, cranes, pines and cypresses, etc., which imply wealth and auspicious patterns.

There was no one upstairs, only a girl dressed as a maid, no more than twenty-eight years old, with a slender figure, a delicate face, and two shallow dimples at the corners of her mouth when she smiled, which was cute.

That maid is none other than Master Li's personal maid, her name is Xi'er, she looks playful and cute, and her name is also festive, Xi'er looked at the five people who were promoted, and only Wang Yue was a talent, and the other four people were either old or crooked.

"Since the five officials can come here, it means that they are all talented people who are rich and rich, but whoever can see my young lady must also nod and agree with my young lady, this third level is not difficult to say, and it is not easy to say that it is simple, it is to make a poem casually, let my young lady judge, which poem does the young lady like, which official can go in and talk to my young lady." The maid Xi'er said sweetly.

Ma Wenbin, who was sitting next to him, was a little impatient, frowned at the moment, and said, "Okay, I'll know the rules now, let's start, it's not good if you waste time."

As soon as Ma Wenbin finished speaking, several people sitting next to him echoed and nodded in agreement, Wang Yue looked at the four people with a look of hungry ghosts and was a burst of disdain.

Xi'er didn't know what to say at the moment, so she said: "Then according to this official, ask five officials to compose poems on the spot."

After Xi'er finished speaking, she stopped talking, stood next to Wang Yue and looked at the five people, Wang Yue lowered his head and thought about what poems to write, there are countless poems after the Northern Song Dynasty, and there are many famous swan songs, but it is difficult to choose for a while.

After thinking about it for a long time, I still felt that Li Qingzhao's words were more in line with Master Li's appetite, so I immediately picked up the pen, spread out the paper, and wrote a poem in one go, which is Li Qingzhao's classic masterpiece "Slow Voice, Seeking and Seeking".

Looking for and seeking, cold and lonely, miserable and miserable. When it's warm and cold, it's the hardest to breathe. Three glasses and two light wines, how can he be the enemy and be in a hurry late? The geese are also sad, but they are old acquaintances.

Yellowfare flowers are piled up all over the ground. Haggard and damaged, who can pick it up now? Guarding the window, how can you be born dark alone? Sycamore is more and drizzle, to dusk, bit by bit. This time, what a sad word!

After handing in the poems, Wang Yue leisurely tasted tea, ate exquisite snacks, and waited for several other people, after all, they were all capable, and after a quarter of an hour, all four of them wrote out, and handed over their masterpieces to the maid Xi'er.

Xi'er took five pieces of paper, turned around and entered the cabinet, there was already a young girl sitting inside, wearing a slightly simple plain white long brocade dress, embroidering a strange and strong branch on the fabric with dark brown silk thread, the peach silk thread embroidered a blooming plum blossom, extending from the skirt to the waist, a wide purple belt tightened the thin waist, showing the slender figure, but also gave people a sense of elegance and luxury, wearing a light purple open gauze, every move caused the yarn to have a sense of sparkling flow, There is a piece of jade jade pendant tied around the waist, which adds an elegant atmosphere. With a milky white jade bracelet on his hand, a surprisingly long hair with purple and white ribbons curled out a slightly complicated hairstyle, it really lived up to this beautiful and surprisingly beautiful hair, the hair was smeared with some rose essence, exuding a charming fragrance, and a jade hosta made of jade was inserted in the hair, and the ingenious appearance of green bamboo with leaves was ingenious, which really made people think that she brought a green bamboo on her head, and the thin and long bangs in front of her forehead were neat and rigorous.

The pearl is dizzy, the jade is shining, and there is a faint breath of book between the eyebrows. Light Luo small fan white orchid, slender waist jade belt dancing veil. It is suspected that the fairy came down to earth, and looked back and smiled at Xinghua. It has the appearance of a captivating city, cute and moving, happy and lively, looks elegant and vulgar, and has a beautiful appearance. Its shape is also, like a frightening flood, graceful like a dragon. Rong Yao autumn chrysanthemum, Huamao spring pine. It seems to be like the moon covered by light clouds, and fluttering like the snow of the flowing wind. Looking at it from afar, it is as bright as the sun rising to the morning glow; Forced to observe it, the scorching waves appeared. The sloop is heartfelt, the fit is short, the shoulders are cut, and the waist is like a promise, anyone who sees it has to subconsciously exclaim, this is a woman in the world, it is clearly the Chang'e Nether in the Moon Palace.

"Miss, the poems of the five officials are all here." The maid Xi'er walked up to Master Li, put the poems in her hand on the table, and said softly.

Master Li took a sip of tea, nodded, did not speak, stretched out his slender jade hand and picked up the five pieces of paper with poems written on the table, and read them carefully one by one, sometimes nodding and sometimes shaking his head, his face was still so light and breezy.

When I saw the last poem, Master Li's pretty face changed, holding the piece of paper and reading it four or five times repeatedly, tears couldn't stop flowing out, this poem was none other than the poem "Slow Voice, Seeking and Seeking" written by Wang Yue.

"Searching, deserted, miserable and miserable. When it's warm and cold, it's the hardest to breathe. Three glasses and two light wines, how can he be the enemy and be in a hurry late? The geese are also sad, but they are old acquaintances.

Yellowfare flowers are piled up all over the ground. Haggard and damaged, who can pick it up now? Guarding the window, how can you be born dark alone? Sycamore is more and drizzle, to dusk, bit by bit. This time, what a sad word! Master Li held the paper, lowered his head and read it carefully, tears falling down.

This poem is deeply pierced into the heart of Master Li, Master Li was born in a rich family since childhood, although it is not so glorious and wealthy, but it is also worry-free, very happy, but the family is in the middle, she is helpless and finally falls into the red dust, she has experienced the heavy blow of the family road, the beautiful things in life no longer exist, in fact, there is nothing to find in real life, and there is nothing to find, but Master Li still hopes to find something to sustenance his empty and lonely feelings, supports his lonely and helpless life, but the result of his search can only be "lonely".

The ups and downs, sorrow and pain, just like what a sad word is written in the words, reading and reading, it aroused the sadness of Master Li, and he couldn't help but shed tears.

The maid next to Xi'er saw that her young lady's pear blossoms were raining, and she was silently crying there with a poem, and she was comforted at the moment, and after a while, Master Li stopped her tears, stabilized her mind, and said: "Xi'er, go and invite this Wang Daguan in, and tell the other officials to go back."

Xi'er knew what her young lady meant, and nine times out of ten it was the poem of this Wang Liang Wang official who moved the young lady, so she answered sweetly at the moment, and then turned around and walked out.

Outside the hall, Wang Yue and the five of them were drinking tea and waiting, and when they saw Xi'er walking out again, their eyes invariably looked at the maid Xi'er, wondering which one was so lucky to be favored by Miss Shishi.

Xi'er was not verbose, and when she looked like a peach blossom in March, she said with a smile: "My young lady has just read the poems of five officials, and the young lady asked the slave maid to come out to invite the Wang Daguan to come in and talk about it."

After listening to the words of the maid Xi'er, the five people still couldn't understand what they meant, Wang Yue was calm, and the clouds were light, although the other four were jealous in their hearts, they were not good at meeting because of their identity and meeting, and they left after congratulating Wang Yue politely.

Wang Yue naturally returned the salute politely one by one, and after the four people left, he walked in with the maid Xi'er, rushed to the head of Master Li's door, unveiled the green cloth curtain, lifted the bamboo curtain, turned into the middle door, and saw a bowl of mandarin duck lamps hanging, and on the rhino skin incense table below, there was a Boshan bronze incense burner, and the incense was sprayed out in the furnace. There are four celebrity landscape paintings hanging on the two walls, and there are four rhino skin chairs under it.

After waiting for a while, Master Li turned the screen from behind and walked out, and Wang Yue, who had seen countless Chinese and foreign beauties in later generations, was also stunned for a moment when he saw Master Li.

Wang Yue saw Master Li and understood what it means to be a country and a city, the appearance of a shy flower in the closed moon, a little more is fat, a little less is thin, the charming appearance, graceful posture and lovely temperament, but Wang Yue remembered a famous dish Buddha jumping over the wall, and saw that Master Li was the monk who escaped into the empty door and had to jump out of the wall.

When Wang Yue was amazed by the beauty of Master Li, Master Li was also looking at Wang Yue, his eyebrows fluttering from the moon, his eyes were bright and the dawn star, his eyebrows were full of heaven, the earth was round, his nose was like a hanging gall, his eyes were like a star, his teeth were broken jade, his teeth were like Bellie, his face was like an ancient moon, his face was like a pale gold plating, his eyebrows were like a sharp sword into his temples, his eyes were like a pearl and a bright star, his nose and mouth were square and angular, his body was dignified, and his appearance was dignified. Zhou's body is dressed in luxurious brocade, covered with a white hero, a pair of eyes shoot cold stars, and two curved eyebrows are like paint. The chest is broad, and there is the majesty of ten thousand invincibles.

Seeing Wang Yue so young and handsome made Master Li a little surprised, I thought that the person who could write such beautiful poems would be a person who had experienced the vicissitudes of the world, but I didn't expect to be so young, Wang Yue's handsome appearance and heroism also made Master Li blush, and there was a strange feeling in his little heart.

"Dare to ask the official, but the person who wrote the lyrics of "Slow Voice"?" Master Li said a blessing to Wang Yue, and then asked.

Master Li opened his mouth to ask, Wang Yue came back to his senses, and when he heard Master Li ask, he nodded and agreed without blushing at the moment, after all, the current Li Qingzhao has not written this poem, whoever writes it first is whoever, Wang Yue is so unscrupulous, and he is very thick-skinned to occupy Li Qingzhao's masterpiece.

"It's just rough text, just scribbling casually, but it dirties the girl's eyes, no wonder." Wang Yue said modestly.

As soon as Master Li heard that Wang Yue was so modest, he was happy, and at that time, the peach blossoms on his face were red, and he smiled at the city, and then laughed at the country, and Wang Yue was a little stupid again, standing there and looking stupidly.

"Official, please be seated." Master Li felt funny when he saw Wang Yue's stupid appearance, and was also a little proud of Wang Yue's performance, that woman wants to be beautiful and beautiful, and the best proof of this is the man's reaction.

Wang Yue came back to his senses and sat next to Master Li, relying on a large amount of hormone diffusion, a large amount of adrenaline secretion, coupled with the massive knowledge that Wang Yue mastered in later generations, he followed Master Li astronomy and geography, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, ancient and modern Chinese and foreign, local customs and other worlds and seas and north chatted happily.

Master Li was also impressed by Wang Yue's rich knowledge, after all, Master Li didn't want other women, he was familiar with the Five Classics and Four Books since he was a child, and was proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Gradually, Master Li fell in love with Wang Yue, Wang Yue also had this idea, the two of them were in love with each other, becoming more and more intimate, and the two of them swore an alliance this night, and there were countless romances.