Chapter 107: White Crane Poems

"Yes," Zhang Fanyu nodded: "Although you are a farmer, the people you have friends with are all upper-class figures in the Fuzhou literary circle, but you have less contact with your peers." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info plus you're so famous now, they naturally don't dare to come up and say hello to you! ā€

"Brother Zhang, don't tease me......"

Gao Zhong waved his hand again and again, with a smile on his face.

"You two are here to have a good chat, go find a place to sit down, the dinner party begins."

At this time, Hu Jin walked in, followed by two old pedantic-looking people, and after seeing Gao Zhong and Zhang Fanyu, he spoke.

"Hello Lord Hu!"

Gao Gao and Zhang Fanyu immediately waved their hands to say hello when they saw Hu Jin, and then took a few steps back to prepare a big gift, but they were stopped by Hu Jin.

The two of them quickly walked in the direction of the banquet, found two empty seats and sat down.

This banquet was specially prepared by the Fuzhou government for the Fuzhou students who passed the children's birth test this year, and only Hu Jin, the governor of Fuzhou, presided over the meeting, and the rest of the general judgments and county orders did not come.

"According to the rules of the children's banquet, each child must write a poem, if I am satisfied with my toast, if I am not satisfied, I will drink a glass of wine, whether you want to eat my toast or punish wine, look at it yourself!"

Hu Jin stepped up to the main seat, with a smile on his face, and then raised his wine glass to greet the children present first.

The children at the scene immediately raised their glasses in response to express their gratitude.

"Well, the theme of last year was the river, and it will be meaningless to continue this year. You are about to go to Chongqing Mansion to participate in the college examination, and this place is also the representative of my Fuzhou literary circle, so please write a poem with the theme of 'book'! ā€

Hu Jin thought for a while and spoke.

Books are inseparable from readers, and this topic is very simple for all readers.

"Master Hu, I have a song here!"

At this time, a boy stood up and said proudly.

"So, it starts with you!"

Hu Jin smiled slightly, looking at this boy expectantly.

"I can't sleep at night with ten thousand scrolls in my hand,

Ponder it over and over again.

Comprehend the saints of the ages,

A new name! ā€

The boy stood up, smiled and waved his hands.

At the beginning of the period, Hu Jin nodded when he heard this poem, but when he heard the last two sentences, Hu Jin frowned, and then sneered: "The first two sentences are quite pragmatic, and readers should be like this, down-to-earth, study hard, and study well." But the last two sentences are completely dross, so do you understand all the saints? If it weren't for the crowds here, wouldn't you be flying? ā€

Hahaha!

Hu Jin's comments were very spicy, and the scene was full of laughter after he finished speaking.

"It's hard to be ambitious, you should be down-to-earth, one step at a time!"

Hu Jin still did not forget to educate this child.

"Late students understand, thank you Lord Hu for your education."

The boy blushed and sat down with a calm face, and at the same time raised his wine glass and punished himself with three glasses.

Next, a few children stood up on their own, but they still couldn't satisfy Hu Jin, and they all ended up punishing alcohol.

After a few times, I didn't stand up, everyone is you look at me, I look at you.

After a while, Hu Jin smiled and looked at Gao Zhong and Zhang Fanyu not far away: "Gao Zhong, you are the head of this government test, you have a poem, let me see how good your poems are!" ā€

"Yes, sir!"

Gao Zhong was named, so he could only stand up, waved his hand at Hu Jin, and then walked to the center of the dinner.

"Yes, it should have been done a long time ago, and that knowledge is the real thing!"

Someone patted his head at this time and said.

"This poem of mine is called 'The Book of Wonders.'" Gao Zhong frowned and said slowly.

"He said that Confucius and Mencius learned from me,

Who's right?

Broken books are still solved,

What am I a scroll? ā€

After Gao Zhong finished speaking, he waved his hand at Hu Jin: "Please comment." ā€

Hu Jin didn't speak, frowning and thinking, the scene was also extremely quiet at the moment.

What do you mean by me being a book sword? Doesn't this clearly mean that reading is useless?

What the hell was Gao Zhong thinking?

"What do you two think?"

Hu Jin frowned, looked at the two old scholars sitting beside him and asked.

"Looking horizontally, it is a peak on the side of the ridge, and the height is different from far and near!"

An old pedant stroked his beard and smiled back.

"What do you mean, sir?"

Hu Jin was a little puzzled.

"The ancestors said that people can only grow up after living in the world through three stages, the first stage is to see that the mountains are mountains and the water is water, and the second stage is to see that the mountains are not mountains and the water is not water. The last stage is to see whether the mountain is still a mountain, and the water is still water. This baby has blocked herself by herself, not bad. ā€

Another old pedant nodded.

"I see, Gao Zhong, how are you reading now?"

Hu Jin asked towards Gao Zhong.

"Don't dare to say right or wrong lightly, looking at people is like this, and reading books is the same!"

Gao Zhong said truthfully.

"Yes, you have reached such a situation at such a young age, you are really the first person in Fuzhou, come to this official to give you a drink!"

Hu Jin smiled and said to Gao Zhong.

"Thank you, sir!"

Gao Zhong also raised his glass and responded to Hu Jin.

The child on the side was really stunned, what was going on?

This is obviously an article that flaunts the uselessness of reading, how can it be so favored in the eyes of several old pedants, and this favoritism is not so favoritism, right?

The children were all puzzled, they didn't even understand what was going on.

"Ladies and gentlemen, Gao Zhong's article is mainly in a good realm, you can take it back and read it, maybe you don't understand it now, if it is shown to your elders, maybe they can understand it and wake you up!"

At this time, Hu Jin did not forget to appease the rest of the children in front of him.

Although Hu Jindu said this, the children still did not understand what it was expressing.

The activities that followed the poems were basically taken one by one, one by one, but the quality was really poor, and almost all of them were punished for drinking.

At this time, Gao Zhong felt more and more that the quality of Fuzhou's literary scene was indeed really weak, and the reading ability of this group of people was not as good as that of the high school students in his previous life.

If this Fuzhou literary world really goes out and goes head-to-head with the writers in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, it is estimated that there are really few people who can win, and maybe they will be crushed by others.