Seeing the Yang Pavilion Lord coming, Zhang Yan first greeted the Yang Pavilion Lord for a while, and then showed him the poems he had written, only to see that the Yang Pavilion Lord read Zhang Yan's poems in detail, nodded again and again, and praised "Good poems, there is no thought of cutting the enemy and expanding the territory, I only wish the Tang Dynasty to prosper forever, this sentence fully demonstrates the belief of the Tang Dynasty soldiers, these two sentences are comparable to the poems written by those celebrities."

Hearing Pavilion Master Yang's judgment, Zhang Yan immediately raised his head and looked at Lu Chen contemptuously with a provocative expression. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info At this time, Yang Gezhu also showed this poem to everyone, Zhang Yan also wrote a side poem, obviously, he deliberately chose this theme, just to compare Lu Chen, it is also a side poem, it is easier to separate the levels.

"Pavilion Master Yang, this is a poem I composed, please take a look" Lu Chen presented his poem to this Pavilion Master Yang, and then bowed.

But seeing that Yang Pavilion Master took Lu Chen's poem, he first glanced at it very casually, but then, his face changed suddenly, and he stared at the poem in disbelief for a long time before slowly raising his head, and then staring at Lu Chen with his eyes dead, and asked, "This poem, is it really written by you?" ”

"Pavilion Master Yang, this theme was chosen by Gongzi Zhang, and you haven't heard this poem outside, right?" Lu Chen said calmly, although he was lying, Lu Chen's face still did not change and his heart did not beat, and his tone was neither humble nor humble, which made this Yang Pavilion Lord instantly dispel his doubts.

Immediately, this Yang Pavilion Lord suddenly read aloud with emotion:

Fubo only wishes that the body will be returned, and Dingyuan should not be born into the customs.

Mo sent only the turn to return to the sea cave, and still left an arrow to determine the Tianshan Mountain.

The voice is subdued, and Lu Chen, who listens to it, has a feeling of being on the battlefield for a long time, this poem was written by Li Yi in the Tang Dynasty, he calculated the time, Li Yi should not have been born in this era, so he plagiarized this poem with confidence.

After reading it, Yang Pavilion Lord held up this poem high to show everyone, and at this moment, everyone's eyes were attracted by this poem, and even Zhang Yan on the side was thinking about it a few times.

"Ahem, Pavilion Master Yang, you can announce the result" Lu Chen felt the admiring gaze of everyone, only to feel a little red on his face, no matter how thick-skinned he was, he was embarrassed to show off the plagiarized poems here.

"I lost, these five hundred taels of gold will be delivered tomorrow" Before the Yang Pavilion Lord could speak, he saw Zhang Yan say with a gloomy face. After saying this, his face was full of bitterness and despair, not because of the five hundred taels of gold, but because in the field he was best at, he actually lost to a well-known gentleman, which made him unacceptable for a while.

After Lu Chen thanked everyone, he immediately said goodbye and left, otherwise, it would be difficult to get out at that time, he could imagine that the sensation caused by this poem was definitely not small.

Indeed, this gambling contract spread in the capital that day, and the poem written by Lu Chen was also praised by countless literati and writers, and it is said that even Zhang Yan's father, Zhang Jiuling, the prime minister of the dynasty, also praised this poem.

Lu Chen, a well-known gentleman in the capital, has become more famous this time, probably because of the foil of his identity, which made him the focus of all kinds of literati in the capital for a while.

Many people think that Lu Chen has been hiding clumsy, on the surface he stays in the Drunken Immortal Building all day long, in fact, he is a talented man full of talent, and some people think that Lu Chen is a genius through the ages, and he can write such a famous article because of his talent, which makes the capital become lively for a while because of one of his poems.

No matter how unpeaceful it was outside, Lu Chen, after returning from the Sage Pavilion, plunged into the pile of books again, this time he no longer read books such as etiquette, but began to understand the customs around the capital.

There are a lot of mountain ranges around Chang'an City, and there are still mountain bandits entrenched in these mountain ranges, which makes Lu Chen a little incomprehensible, after all, this is in the capital of the city, how can the mountain bandits be allowed to exist?

Lu Chen ran to ask the old housekeeper, but saw that the old housekeeper glanced at Lu Chen like an idiot, and said: Most of the old nests of these mountain bandits are in the deep mountains and old forests, once they send people, they will immediately hide in the mountains, and after the army of the imperial court leaves, they will continue to come out to move. ”

Lu Chen was stunned, he didn't expect this to be the reason, but he thought about it, after all, this was the Tang Dynasty, and there was no technology and equipment to search the mountains at all.

No longer caring about the mountain bandits, Lu Chen plunged into the pile of books again, and two days passed, Lu Chen was reading books seriously in the room, except for eating and other necessities, he never went out of the room once.

In his mother Li Lan's room, at this moment, Sakura was reporting to Li Lan about Lu Chen's situation in the past few days, hearing Lu Chen start reading, Li Lan's face was not in disbelief at first, until he secretly took a look at it, then he believed it, and then said with joy on his face, "Chen'er is finally sensible, if he also likes to read, it is not impossible to let him follow Yan'er to study, but then his father's position will not be replaced."

And these days, Rouqiu, Zhao Long and others surprisingly didn't come to him, although Lu Chen was a little strange, but he didn't want these guys to come, after all, once they came, it was impossible for him to have time to read.

After about five or six days of such a peaceful day, one morning, Sakura said, "Shiko, the second son of Shouwang has come to you."

Lu Chen raised his eyebrows and said, "Let him come in, it's beyond my expectation that he hasn't come these days."

After a while, I saw Meatball running in in a hurry, and after seeing Lu Chen sitting at the table reading a book, he said with an anxious face, "When did you start reading?" Aren't you in a hurry when I say spring hunting? I'm dying of exhaustion in the past few days preparing for this hunt! ”

"Spring hunting? Worst! I forgot! But seeing Lu Chen, he was stunned for a moment, and then slapped his forehead and sighed.

Hearing this, the meat ball on the side was suddenly full of shock, how could he not believe that Lu Chen had forgotten such an important matter, and after coming back to his senses, the meat ball said speechlessly, "Such an important matter, you can actually forget!?" You... You.... Anyway, it's going to start tomorrow, so you can see for yourself."

Spring hunting, this is a large-scale hunting event that the sons and ladies of the family in the capital must participate in every year, this event is naturally organized by the royal family, and other forces simply do not have this ability. As for the purpose of this hunt, the most important thing is that the royal family can observe the quality of the younger generation in the capital, and secondly, let these noble sons and ladies experience it.

And for these young ladies of their sons, this spring hunt is a great opportunity to show their abilities, if once they are appreciated by the emperor, then the future road will undoubtedly be much smoother, and secondly, this hunt is also one of the places where the younger generation competes with each other.