Seeing the water tank-like wine container, the faces of many students who boasted that they were not drunk with thousands of cups changed one after another. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, raised his sleeve to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and looked at each other.

And Lu Heng, who was standing at the back, stood on tiptoe and glanced at the wine vat that could drown a six-year-old child, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly. Is this simply embarrassing?

"I'm against it!"

A white-faced genius jumped out, raised his fist, glared angrily at Mr. Dongfang on the stage, his face was flushed, and he shouted loudly.

Mr. Dongfang stroked his beard and smiled, looking at the selected student with great interest, and after staring at him for a long time, he retracted his gaze, and took a sip of tea leisurely: "Opposition is invalid!" ”

Seeing that the talented man still wanted to open his mouth to argue, Mr. Dongfang directly announced the start of the poetry meeting.

"A one!"

The first is the number plate that the talented people received at today's poetry meeting. Mr. Dongfang glanced at the students in the audience with different expressions. Said directly and leisurely.

As soon as the words fell, I saw that all the students in the audience were looking at the people around them with great interest, some of them pulled up their necks and looked hard, the corners of their mouths were grinning, and they couldn't close their mouths with joy. That look, obviously wanting to see that it was the unlucky guy who drew the first one.

In the midst of everyone's noisy and noisy voices, a very thin student, with a slightly rickety body and a thin yellow face, walked out in fear.

"The student is the first one!" The student walked forward and respectfully saluted the referees on the stage, and his nervous voice trembled.

"Cut!" The other students around saw this person wearing patched clothes, and a trace of disdain appeared in their eyes.

Mr. Dongfang naturally ignored those students who judged people by their appearance, and he even wondered in his heart whether he should take care of this poor student.

After a fixed glance at him, Mr. Dongfang put down the number plate, glanced at the student, stroked his beard and nodded, and asked in a kind tone: "Did you hear the rules just now?" ”

"Yes, student, student clear!" A shuddered for a moment and nodded in acknowledgement.

"Well, that's fine!" Mr. Dongfang smiled and nodded, then stretched out his hand, pointed to a planned open space under the stage, and said to A: "Well, if you walk from that side to that side, within seven steps, you must make a poem about wine, if not, you will be fined a glass of wine." If you're drunk, even if you abstain! ”

"Student, student knows!" A turned around, glanced at the huge wine vat, shuddered for a moment, and then nodded back.

Seeing Mr. Dongfang nodding, A picked up the front swing and walked over in a distraught manner.

In the gloating or disdainful looks of all the students, the No. 1 student standing at the starting point reached out to pat his face and took the first step hesitantly.

Step 1, Step 2...... It wasn't until after taking the sixth step that the No. 1 student suddenly stopped with a restless look on his face and beads of sweat rolling down his forehead. His eyes lit up, he turned his head, and said excitedly to Mr. Dongfang: "Sir, the student has it!" ”

"Say it!" Mr. Dongfang stroked his beard, smiled, and stretched out his palm, signaling that he could recite.

Jia Yi coughed, raised his sleeve, wiped the sweat from his forehead, took a deep breath and recited: "There is truth in wine, how can it be, how can it be, how can it be that mortals wake up." If you talk about the meaning of the fairy world, you will be drunk to Qingming! ”

When this poem appeared, the contemptuous eyes around him gradually disappeared. Everyone looked at this student from a poor background, and they had to admit that this guy did have some talent.

Although, this poem is not of the highest quality, it can even be said to be a limerick poem. However, it is indeed wise to come up with a poem in such a tense atmosphere.

After reciting a poem, Student A No. 1 still did not relax, turned his head, and looked at Mr. Dongfang who was frowning on the stage with an uneasy heart.

In the long wait, the students beside him also began to become unquiet and chattered noisily.

"What, what kind of poem is this?"

"It's just limericks, and I can recite ten poems in the time of a cup of tea!"

...... "Shut up!" Kong Kanglian saw that these students in the audience who did not have a trace of the humble conduct of scholars, so noisy and sarcastic, her face turned cold, and she shouted in a deep voice.

A cold drink suddenly quieted the scene.

Kong Kanglian glanced coldly at the person who was doing it, then turned his head and nodded with Mr. Dongfang.

"Over!" Mr. Dongfang nodded knowingly, held up a sign, and said loudly. On that sign, the two words passed are particularly eye-catching.

"What, such a person can live, what are you kidding?"

"It can't be! Cheat! It's just cheating! ”

"I'm against it!"

The opposition from the audience became a loud voice, but Mr. Dongfang smiled slightly, used a killer move, and said leisurely: "The opposition is invalid, A two!" ”

Before those students could react, he directly let the next student appear.

A fat man with a fat belly walked out with a face full of meat. He laughed and arched his hands to everyone, then stood at the starting point, didn't leave, and directly shook his head and said: "What a big jar of wine, it's a gap meat." If there is a girl, just come and drink! Ha ha! ”

After the fat man finished chanting triumphantly, he didn't wait for Mr. Dongfang to announce. In the stunned eyes of everyone, he shook his steps and walked towards the inner room.

"Get out!" Mr. Dongfang held his breath for a long time, and when he saw this fat pig and read such a piece of garbage, he was even proud. Even, without the permission of himself and the others, he walked towards the inner room with a big grin.

Take a deep breath and suppress the anger in your heart. Mr. Dongfang smiled fiercely on his face, gritted his teeth and roared in a low voice: "Get out!" ”

"Huh?" Hearing this eerie tone, the fat man couldn't help but shudder. Turning his head, he looked at Mr. Dongfang in amazement, stretched out his hand and pointed to his nose, and asked in disbelief, "Sir, are you talking about students?" ”

"Get out!"

Mr. Dongfang could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, and directly grabbed the teacup and smashed it towards the fat pig.

With a bang, the teacup that spilled a crystal line of water in the air, crossed a parabola, and smashed it accurately on the fat man's face.

There was a crisp sound, and the fat man screamed, covering his bleeding face, lying on the ground and screaming.

The surrounding students, seeing the fat man's bloodied face, were suddenly stunned.

Raising his head, he looked at Mr. Dongfang, who quickly regained his elegant temperament, and saw him leisurely pick up another teacup, gently blow the tea, and take a sip.

I was shocked.

Hey, I really didn't expect that my life would be in danger when I came to participate in this poetry meeting.

After Mr. Dongfang reprimanded angrily, the whole hall suddenly fell silent.

Looking at the more than ten tea bowls placed by Mr. Dongfang, the students no longer dared to make noise. Lowered his head and looked at his toes, lined up in a regular manner, and stepped forward one by one.

It's just that this poem ...... "What a big pot of wine, it's really gluttonous." Smell it deeply, and you'll be half drunk immediately! ”

"Out!"

"Nima is such a big vat, with a vaat of urine in it. Just look at it and make you want to laugh! ”

"Babbling, insulting Sven, open your mouth ten times, and throw it out for me!"

"A flower on a jar is like a female chrysanthemum. I really want to lick it, but I'm afraid of cutting flowers in my mouth! ”

"Get out!"

…… Seeing that there were still two talented people left in front of him, his ears were still in the mess of the silver poem just now. The three referees on the stage all looked blank, their eyes were dumbfounded, and they had no looks! .

Mr. Dongfang yawned, stretched out his hand to rub Fa Mu's face, and looked blankly at the only two remaining students in the audience. Then he lowered his head, flipped over for a while, and took out a sign: "Gengjiu!" ”

When the words fell, Ma Qingyuan, who had been queuing for a long time, raised his hand and clenched his fists, nodded to Mr. Dongfang, and stepped forward. After a moment's thought, he walked forward.

Without much hesitation, Ma Qingyuan thought for a moment, and stopped when he took the third step. Raising his head, he looked out of the brightly lit hall for a long time, with a touch of gloom and unwillingness in his eyes, smiled, shook his head and chanted lightly: "Put wine in Chang'an Road, concentric and I are drunk and drunk, and the moon is long in the pot!" ”

This poem has appeared, and the four people on the stage suddenly looked shocked. Looking at Ma Qingyuan's gaze, he made no secret of surprise and shock.

Lu Heng, who was standing at the back, was also slightly shocked in his heart after hearing this poem. raised his head and looked ahead, Ma Qingyuan with a gloomy and unwilling look in his eyes. A flash of sympathy flashed in his eyes.

This poem, with the meaning of wine, expresses the depression and unwillingness in my heart. Especially the last two sentences, which are metaphorically about Ma Qingyuan's ambition and expectations for the future.

Oh, this person is very big-hearted!

Lu Heng looked at Ma Qingyuan's back and said secretly in his heart.

After a short period of surprise and silence on the stage, Kong Kanglian stroked her beard, groaned, and glanced at the examiners, then nodded in unison. Turning his head, he looked at Ma Qingyuan and praised: "Good poetry, good artistic conception!" ”

"What do you think?" After Kong Kanglian finished admiring, she asked Mr. Dongfang and the others for their opinions.

"Pass!" Mr. Dongfang did not hesitate at all, directly raised his card, and said with a smile to Nama Qingyuan.

"Mr. Xie!" Ma Qingyuan already had a plan in his heart, and at this time, he didn't seem surprised and happy when he heard that he had passed, but just smiled faintly and saluted the examiner.

However, he didn't go directly to the inner room. Instead, after saluting the examiner, he turned around, his eyes narrowed slightly, and looked at the lonely scholar behind him.

"Brother, see you inside!" Ma Qingyuan looked at Lu Heng with a smile, and after giving it up casually, he turned around directly and walked towards the inner room.

Seeing that Ma Qingyuan turned around, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. Lu Heng glanced at him lightly, his eyes were clear, and his expression on his face was still as calm as water.

"Lu Gongzi, it's your turn now!" After Kong Kanglian glanced at the other three, she turned her head and said with a smile to the scholar who was slightly thin in the audience, but with a straight waist and a calm expression.

They didn't call Lu Heng's number, but directly called out Lu Heng's name. Obviously, they knew about Lu Heng. And, looking at their attitude, which was very different from the previous one, it was clear that such a respectful look had been instructed by someone.

Seeing that the three of them were so friendly and had been unsubtly ruled by Lu Heng, he was also a little helpless for a while.

After shaking his head and smiling, he gave a fist salute to the three of them.

Seeing that Lu Heng was about to walk to that starting point, Mr. Dongfang was about to say that Gongzi didn't have to be like this. But before the words could be spoken, he was pulled by Kong Kanglian.

"Teacher!" Mr. Dongfang looked at the teacher beside him in surprise. I don't understand why the teacher doesn't do what he says.

However, after seeing the look of anticipation in his teacher's eyes, Mr. Dongfang suddenly realized.

Yes, the teacher is the current prince and the prince. Although it is only one step away from the emperor, with His Majesty's disappointment in the crown prince, the emperor's dream of the emperor has also been shattered.

Now, His Majesty wants them to choose a teacher for King Zheng, and the deep meaning is naturally known to several of them.

Judging by King Zheng's current status and momentum. King Zheng's ascension to the throne was inevitable.

And King Zheng's teacher is naturally the future emperor's teacher.

Teacher...... The teacher must be unwilling, and wants to see with his own eyes what kind of talent this emperor hand-picked by His Majesty has. That's when he spoke out to stop himself.

After thinking about this, Mr. Dongfang sighed slightly in his heart, feeling sad that his teacher had not met him. At the same time, I also felt incredible that this young man had been so favored.

It is rumored that he is the first talent in Jiangning and is talented.

Moreover, it is still both Wen Taowu and Wu Strategy. He even commanded the battle to exterminate the Turks with his own hands, and broke the conspiracy of the Dongying people.

This Lu Heng ...... After Mr. Dongfang nodded to his teacher, he turned his head, just like Kong Kanglian, looking at Lu Heng with expectation and doubt in his eyes. Waiting for this scholar's blockbuster.

Everyone held their breath and waited quietly.

Seeing that the scholar walked slowly for a few steps, he stopped in front of the wine vat.

Pick up a wine bowl on the table next to the vat, reach into the vat, and scoop a bowl. After shaking it slightly, he didn't drink it, just quietly looked at the amber wine in the bowl.

Just when Mr. Dongfang was about to say something to ask, what was this scholar going to do. But I saw the scholar staring at the wine, smiled slightly, and chanted very casually.

"Lanling wine tulips, jade bowls with amber light."

It's very easy-going, as if it's talking to itself, and it's like I'm missing something. Such a relaxed tone, like talking to people in ordinary times, makes people feel relaxed.

It's just that when the four people on the stage heard these two lines of poetry with excellent artistic conception and literary brilliance, they were all shocked. Kong Kanglian's originally calm gaze suddenly became extremely excited. The fist under the long sleeves was also clenched.

Lu Heng slowly picked up the wine bowl and smelled it deeply, after the rich aroma of wine in the bowl, the book smiled slightly and read out the last two sentences:

"But the master may be drunk"

With a faint smile, he poured the wine into the jar, and the scholar sighed and said leisurely:

"I don't know where it is."

(To be continued)