Chapter 132: Hidden Poems

Zhang Xiangkun got up and took the exam questions handed over by Liu Sheng and slowly unfolded them.

Everyone present held their breath, staring intently at the secret question in Zhang Xiangkun's hand, holding their breath and staring wide-eyed, Song Qing didn't have time to wipe the sweat beads on his forehead, and the big sweat beads fell on the desktop in front of him.

There was silence in the air, and you could hear a hair dropping.

Zhang Xiangkun also wanted to know what His Majesty's proposition was, but he couldn't appear unstable, so he could only unfold it slowly, and as he unfolded the larger the area, the words that should have appeared did not appear. Until it is all unfolded, there is a blank space on the secret decree.

Untitled!?

Zhang Xiangkun never thought of it, and he didn't know how to explain it to the contestants in the audience, so he paused for a moment, and coughed lightly under the gaze of all eyes. He said loudly, "The question of today's exam is...... Untitled. ”

The question of the exam is untitled, what an unbelievable thing, the people are incomprehensible, at this time, the vast majority of the people in the audience are illiterate, and they originally wanted to hear what the emperor said about the topic and discuss it with the neighbors, but this time it turned out to be untitled.

Huo Guang listened to the questions of the exam, sketched the corners of his mouth, and said untitled that it sounds good is called free play, and if it is not good, it is made up by himself.

This kind of question does not have a fixed answer and pattern, but it increases the difficulty.

Huo Guang didn't think about anything, anyway, he didn't have a topic, so he wrote casually, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he hurriedly put down the pen.

The other four were still thinking, but Huo Guang had already finished writing and put the pen aside early.

Ye Lizhi was still struggling with whether to write about national policy or life, Yu Guang was very surprised to see that Huo Guang had already put down his pen, and asked in a low voice, "Huo Gongzi, are you ready to give up this competition when you put down your pen?" ”

Huo Guang was stunned for a moment, and gave up what he wanted, my brother finished writing, this can't be handed in in advance, otherwise my brother will hand in the paper and leave.

The exam can't be handed over to each other, Huo Guang can't understand the exam for so many years, and he lip synched, "I'm done." ”

It was the first time Huo Guang had seen such an expression on Ye Lizhi's face.

After leaving a strange expression, Ye Lizhi never looked up at Huo Guang again.

......

"County Lord, why don't you go to the stands, instead of hiding behind to watch the game?" Qiao'er asked puzzled, she was short in the first word, and the ring was high, so she barely saw Huo Guang's figure when she nodded her feet.

Rong An whispered, "It's the same everywhere you watch." ”

Qiao'er wanted to go to the stage with the county lord, she really looked at it like this, she wanted to take a closer look at Huo Guang's serious appearance when writing the article, she came late last time, and when she arrived, Huo Guang had already finished writing.

Although the lord of Rong'an didn't need to nod his feet, he also felt that he was really not in the stands, because she was nervous, and only two people were promoted today, the last time she sat on it, she sweated for Huo Guang the whole time, and standing below, no one would see how she worried about Huo Guang.

Emperor Wu gave Liu Sheng a look, Liu Sheng understood, and hurriedly bowed over, "Show Huo Guang's first." ”

This time is the same as last time, before others started, he hurriedly finished writing and put down the pen, because with the perfect performance last time, Emperor Wu was very confident in Huo Guang, and wanted to show him first, but also to deter Huan Wuping and put pressure on him.

Of course, Liu Sheng knew Emperor Wu's thoughts, so he walked down the stands, walked to Huo Guang's table, nodded politely to Huo Guang, picked up the paper silk, and looked at it carefully.

The eyebrows frowned slightly, and he quickly put away his expression, and fixed the paper silk on the shelf with the same kind face as just now.

The shelf was very close to Emperor Wu, because of his previous trust in Huo Guang, he didn't ask to take a look at it first, so he let Liu Sheng display it directly on the shelf. Huo Guang's paper silk is particularly eye-catching on the shelf.

Emperor Wu read it again, his eyebrows tightened. The hand that rested on the armrest of the seat increased.

Because Huo Guang's poems were displayed first, everyone's eyes were invariably attracted by those words.

The first person to see was Rong An, her eyes did not leave Huo Guang for a moment, when the paper silk was just fixed on the display shelf, Rong An's clear eyes trembled slightly, her cheeks were flushed, and she looked away embarrassedly.

Fang Shuren glanced at Huo Guang's poem and pursed his lips disdainfully, "What a thing, that's it." After that, he deliberately cut it.

Song Qing heard Fang Shuren's words, and quickly looked up, he was timid, he didn't dare to judge others so publicly, and he also knew that he was a shallow learner, and he could not embarrass the clansmen if he could go to the semi-finals, but Huo Guang's poem, even he understood it, and there was nothing new.

Ye Lizhi glanced at the poem, the corners of his eyes moved slightly, and he pursed his lips and smiled, "Huo Gongzi, don't you have to change it again?" Is this poem too simple? ”

Huo Guang blinked, shook his head lightly, and did not speak.

At this time, Huan Wuping had already finished answering, he put down his pen, looked up at Huo Guang's poems, and his eyes widened.

He couldn't believe his eyes, read it again, held the corner of the table tightly with one hand, held his breath, and looked at the paper silk on the display shelf in a daze for a long time before shaking his head helplessly again.

Fujiwara saw that the expression of the second prince of their family was so strange, and hurriedly walked over, "Second prince, are you uncomfortable?" ”

Huan Wuping shook his head slightly.

"And what's wrong with you?" Fujiwara didn't understand why the second prince suddenly had such an expression.

"You read the poems."

Fujiwara looked along Huan Wuping's line of sight, he knew that it was Huo Guang's poem, because it was written and displayed in advance, just four sentences, nothing special. Why did their prince seem to have lost?

"Fujiwara is a rough man, and he really doesn't understand these literacy hyphenations."

Their articles have been taken away by Zhang Xiangkun one after another and fixed on the display shelf.

Huan Wuping looked at Huo Guang's poems, then at his own poems, sighed long, and said, "Do you know what the name of the lord of Rong'an is?" ”

Fujiwara was stunned, Rong'an was a title, everyone called it that, and he called it that, and he really didn't know the name of the lord of Rong'an.

Huan Wuping glanced at Fujiwara's blank face and said softly, "Akika." ”

Fujiwara is still confused, what does Huo Guang's poem have to do with the name of the county lord. "Fujiwara still doesn't understand, so just say it."

"You read it carefully."

Fujiwara read it carefully, read it again, read it again, read it I don't know how many times, but I didn't find anything worthy of the praise of the second son, and what was even stranger was that it was associated with the name of the lord of Rong'an.

Fujiwara has been whispering, "I paint the blue river water, and I love the maple leaves on the evening pavilion." The autumn moon dissolves and shines in the warm temple, and the cigarette smoke curls around the scripture building. ”

"It's a hidden-head poem, and you read the first word of each sentence together."

Fujiwara touched the back of his neck and suddenly opened his mouth wide, "I, love, autumn, incense." ”