Chapter 89: Exam Questions for the Ninth Level

Zeng Bu did not reveal Chen Le's identity, he sat quietly and watched the Yellow Sacrifice Wine play chess with the famous Sacrifice Wine of the Qi Kingdom.

Chen Le, Zhang Bangchang, and the Zeng family began to watch the exam questions of the nine levels, and the exam questions of the ninth level were poems, proposition poems, and seven-word proposition poems.

The type of question is very common chant, chant snow or plum!

Double topic, choose one of them to make a poem!

Chen Le looked at a huge horizontal link between the two old plums with his back hand, on which were written the exam questions of the ninth level.

"Yongxue Yongmei ......" Chen Le pondered slightly.

"Brother Xiao, what do you think of this topic?" Zhang Bangchang said flatteringly beside him, Chen Le asked him to be called a brother, which made him extremely grateful in his heart, what a face, he was actually called a brother by the master Xu on the Wenhua list.

Who are the masters on the Wenhua list? Those are all people who go in and out of the mansion of the generals, who come and go to learn and confucianism, and they are the kings of all countries, and even the emperors of Daxu are regarded as guests.

Zhang Bangchang himself knows his own family affairs, he is just a sister-in-law of the Zhang family, with the name of a small talent, but that is only limited to the Zhang family, let alone the outside world, even if the head of their Zhang family does not have such a big face, he can be called a brother and a brother with the master on the Wenhua list, it can be seen that he is so grateful to Chen Le in his heart, this kind of glory is not bought with power and money at all, this is a symbol of a person's status and status, and it is a privilege that only the scholar class can have!

Chen Le shook his head at this moment and said, "This topic is too simple! ”

"Simple?" Zhang Bangchang immediately sweated profusely, is it easy to write poems? Especially since this is still a propositional poem!

Chen Le said: "In fact, these two propositions are simply redundant and meaningless!" ”

As soon as he said this, it immediately caused everyone around him to discuss.

People who know the identity of Chen Lewen's Huabang master are all laughing and silent, the master is naturally right, this kind of trick of making two topics is simply ignorant and useless! Those who didn't know his identity frowned, thinking that this was a kid of whose family, his tone was arrogant, and his words were light, which was ridiculous.

It can be seen that the complexity of the human heart is nothing more than this!

The two chess priests also clearly heard this, and they both frowned, to say that there are indeed some problems with the proposition of the ninth level, because this Wenhua small meeting is presided over by the two of them, so they all want to take one more point, the first eight levels each have four questions, but this question can not come out after the ninth level, so in the end, each step back, each person has a proposition, in order to seek that the topic is similar and not abrupt, there are two topics of Yongxue Yongmei.

Although these two titles are a little inappropriate, they are not meaningless, after all, poetry has always appeared together, snow and plum often appear together, and there is quite a correlation between them, not to mention that in the identity of the two countries' sacrificial wine, which talent dares to question this topic? After all, these people are here to take the lead in the small meeting.

However, Chen Le appeared, not only questioning these two topics, but also extremely contemptuous and disdainful in his tone, which made the two sacrificial wines angry in their hearts.

Although these two sacrificial wines are highly educated, their kung fu to nourish qi is average, after all, they are in a high position, and their knowledge is not linked to their temper, so they naturally can't suppress the fire.

"Young man, I can't help but be arrogant, I don't know the height of the sky, which family are you, tell me to listen, I will educate you on behalf of your family!" The king of Qi snorted coldly and said.

Although Huang Saijiu didn't speak, he also snorted cooperatively.

Chen Le put his hands behind his back and turned his head to look at King Qi's sacrificial wine, his eyes were cold, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of coldness.

This king sacrificial wine is a person from the Langya royal family, and the Langya royal family has almost set the king of Qi in the air, although Chen Le thinks that he has almost nothing to do with the Qi country now, but he always looks at the people of the Wang family unpleasantly.

He sneered: "The king sacrifices wine, I don't know what skills you have, you still have to educate me, just look at this poem title you came up with, it is also a person who does not learn and has no skills, deceives the world and steals fame, and still has the face to say such unashamed words, it is really ridiculous!" ”

Chen Le's words are extremely heavy, for a literati, this kind of words are no less than directly pointing at his nose and scolding his mother, this is simply the humiliation of Chi Guoguo!

Wang Xianjiu stood up suddenly, and then said with a trembling beard: "Huangkou Xiaoer, you dare to make such wild words, it is simply unreasonable and uneducated, do you dare to report your name!" ”

At this time, the Yan family and his party also walked into the plum garden, and happened to see Chen Le and Wang Xijiu confronting each other coldly.

This man...... This person is really a troublemaker, Yan Zhuyu looked at Chen Le who was standing cold in the distance, and secretly thought to himself, he couldn't help but have some doubts about his thoughts, could it be that this Xiao Shuda was not aimed at himself just now, but his temperament was originally like this? But I always feel that I shouldn't, such a talented person, even if it's unbearable, it's not so shallow!

Chen Le looked at Wang Saijiu coldly, and said with a smile: "Don't you think my accusation is wrong?" ”

"Accusations?" Wang Xijiu was almost angry with Chen Le, you kid, what qualifications do you have to accuse me, you are really angry with the old man!

"Boy, what ability do you have to accuse the old man!" Wang Saijiu's face was so black that ink was about to drip out, and the yellow sacrificial wine on the side also had a twitch, on the verge of exploding.

Zeng Bu sat between the two, looking at his nose, nose, mouth, mouth, and heart, without saying a word, not knowing what was going on in his heart.

Chen Le suddenly gritted his teeth and smiled: "I think these two topics are better than doing one question together, just call Yong Xuemei, which is several times better than the previous ones!" ”

Yong Xuemei? The people around couldn't help but be stunned and thought about it.

Zeng Xihua clapped his hands behind Chen Le and said: "I think this topic is good, it is much better than any single Yongxue Yongmei, and the last level of this small meeting should not have taken two topics, it is simply nondescript!" ”

Zhang Bangchang also said next to him: "That's it, what Yongxue Yongmei, how can the two topics be evaluated?" If the topics are different, there is no comparison, and even if you force the comparison, you will not be able to convince the public! ”

Chen Le glanced at Zhang Bangchang in surprise, and felt that in addition to flattery, this person also had some outstanding features, not the kind of family like embroidered pillows.

Sure enough, as soon as Zhang Bangchang's words came out, it immediately caused a lot of commotion, and obviously everyone present also figured out this truth in an instant, how can poems with different propositions be compared? Even if one song is really good and one is bad, but the title is different, maybe the same person will make this good song and another song will be very bad, in this case, even if the result is not convincing at all!

Seeing that the noise was getting louder, Wang Saijiu became more and more annoyed, and when he was about to have a seizure, he suddenly heard the deep voice of Huang Saijiu coming out: "Yong Xuemei? Young people don't know the height of the sky, and the poetry of singing things has always been a singt of a certain thing alone, how can it be possible to sing two things together? ”

Wang Saijiu's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he said loudly: "That's it, you yellow-mouthed kid doesn't know the depth of the level, you can only talk about it, it's really a lie!" ”