One Xiucai is a student, one old and one young have demented expressions on their faces, Xia Xiu is really yearning, Fang Hua is nostalgic, I haven't tasted those tastes for a long time, Chen Yuanguang's face darkened again, listening to Fang Hua flickering Xia Xiucai, he couldn't wait to go up and slap twice, and discuss how the poems got into some messy places. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

And the corners of Wen Yitao and Zhu Qianqian behind Chen Yuanguang kept twitching, looking at Fang Hua's yearning appearance, they gritted their teeth even more angrily, thinking that when they first met Fang Hua, Fang Hua also told them what tea eggs, called the flower chicken is a strange thing in the first birth of this universe, saying that after eating, what is infinite, only eight buckets high, handsome and chic, etc., but after they really ate it, they found that in addition to the delicious taste, the whole person has not changed at all!

It's a pity that the two of them were fooled by Fang Hua at the beginning, those days were almost like making cattle and horses for Fang Hua, they only wanted to taste the strange things in the world, after that period of darkness, they had been vigilant against Fang Hua, and now they saw Fang Hua fooling Xia Xiucai, they just looked at it with sympathetic eyes.

The tea party continued, Fang Hua's poetry incident was subconsciously ignored by everyone, and it was still a group of students discussing happily, from the Analects to the Scriptures, one by one they said that they were spitting and passionate, from Confucius Sage to Fan Zhongyan Minggong, they were talking and crying, and the talents began to talk and laugh together, as if they had been chatting happily.

It's just that no one talks about poetry anymore, and no one thinks that Qing Gao has to chant poetry right, one by one never mentions poetry, Fang Hua's four poems completely hit them, no one wants to chant poetry at this time, for fear that the poems will come out and compare with Fang Hua's previous poems, and they will fall down in an instant, although they all know that Fang Hua's poems are masterpieces, but none of these readers will admit that Fang Hua, a twelve-year-old child, is better at writing poems than them, which will hurt their strong self-esteem.

These Xiucai are all like this, not to mention those children and students, not everyone is as thick-skinned as Xia Xiucai, at this moment Xia Xiucai is yearning for it, he is still boasting, he can't blow enough with Fang Hua alone, and he also pulled a group of Xiucai to listen to him say how awesome he looked when he was young, and he simply said that Renzong Zhao Zhen was his own brother, and he didn't blush.

Xia Xiucai shifted the target, Fang Hua was so happy, hiding behind Chen Yuanguang like Wen Yitao and Zhu Qian, too lazy to go down with other people so meaninglessly, but Fang Hua didn't want to water, but after listening to Fang Hua's poems, there were constantly children and students who came over to chat with Fang Hua casually, after all, it was still that kind of young age, learning was amazing, or what a little age, handsome, all compliments should be preceded by a small age, as if reminding Fang Hua all the time Although you are awesome, It's good to write poetry, but you're still too tender.

Fang Hua pretended not to understand, he still smiled, laughing at everyone, accompanying them to talk nonsense, complimenting them, and laughing with them, but no one asked Fang Hua to compose poems anymore, everyone was hit enough, and Fang Hua was too lazy to continue to plagiarize the poems of the ancients, so everyone mingled again, and a feeling of hating each other spread instantly......

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In a few days, it will be the child's style and the heavy style, so the county magistrate of Qingyang County has been very busy recently, of course, things like the heavy style are not in his hands, but the children's style is all in his charge, which still gives him a little headache.

The Great Song Dynasty has a three-year imperial examination, but it is a solution style, a provincial style, and a palace style, like the Tongsheng style and the heavy style, which are held every year, unless some major events occur, they will be canceled, but for the wonderful geographical location of Qingyang County, unless the Great Song Dynasty is completely finished, nothing major will happen in Qingyang County.

And for a while, the county magistrate was busy with childlike things, not only him, but also the county magistrate in addition to the county magistrate, as well as the main book, the county magistrate, and the county lieutenant, these people are busy with these things, although they will be busy at this time of year, but no matter who is in the exam questions, they will have some brains.

To put it bluntly, the child's style is just a simple screening formula, the topic will not be too difficult, and it will be beyond the scope of the child's style, but it can't be too easy, and it will lose the role of the child's style too easily, so this matter must be measured, and it must be very level.

At this time of year, Wen Xian Ling generally doesn't care about the question, he will hand it over to the people under his hands, and then when those people finish the question, he will see if it is suitable or not, and the final poem about the child's style is generally come up with by himself.

At this moment, Wen County Ling is in his study, his hand is just handed over by the master book and the county lieutenant this year's child-style exam questions, as the head of the county order, Wen County Ling is much calmer, even if his subordinates are busy, he can sit quietly in the study at the moment and taste the tea, looking at the exam questions.

The sound of "zha-" came, the door of the study was opened at this moment, and what walked in was a woman who still had charm, it was Wen Xianling's wife, Wen Yitao's mother, and the woman Liu who Fang Hua saw in Jirentang when he was five years old.

"Well, why did you come in, didn't you say don't come into my study these days, and you don't know what I've been looking at these days." Seeing Mrs. Liu enter the house, Wen Xian Ling couldn't help frowning and said unhappily.

In the past few days, the people under the county order have been busy with the exam questions, and he is picking out the exam questions as the child-style paper this time, at this time, it is natural to make a fair and just appearance, even if the child's style is not taken seriously, but the way it should be done, it still has to be done, otherwise it will not make people chew the root of the tongue.

And Mrs. Liu was not angry when she was ordered by Wen County, she still smiled, put the freshly brewed tea in her jade hand on the desk of Wen County Ling, then sat down, and said softly: "The concubine didn't mean to do this, but the concubine just heard an interesting story and wanted to tell her husband." ”

"Fun fact? What's the fun story?! Wen Xian Ling put away the exam questions and asked casually while drinking the freshly brewed tea.

Liu smiled and asked, "Does the husband know that there is a tea party today?" ”

"Hey, what kind of tea party, a group of people who sell their fame and reputation, have a little ink in their stomachs, have read the books of sages for a few years, and then open their mouths of benevolence, righteousness and morality, even people like them also know what a tea party is? It's really a big laugh. Speaking of the tea party, Wen Xianling's eyes flashed with a hint of disgust, and he said with a sneer.

Liu Shi also pursed his lips and smiled, and said interestingly: "The concubine also thought so at the beginning, but today's tea party seems to be a little different." ”

"Well, what's the difference?" Wen County Ling asked if he had a match.

Liu Shi didn't beat around the bush, leaned in, and talked about today's tea party with his red lips next to Wen Xianling's ear, Wen Xian Ling didn't care about it at the beginning, and then his eyes gradually flashed a trace of joy, and then frowned.

"Fang Hua, Fang Hua, why is this name so familiar, hey, no, isn't this the little fanatic who boasted that he would become a protégé of the Son of Heaven when he was five years old?" Wen Xianling's eyes lit up, and when he remembered this person, he was even more disbelieving, and doubted: "That kid can make a poem like 'The crowd is looking for him thousands of times, and looking back, but that person is in the lamplight'?" Madame, you are mistaken. ”

"If the concubine is mistaken, how will she come to tell your husband about this, it is said that this was all written by the child on the spot, if it is one, it may not have been written by him, but the whole four poems, except for the first one, the other three are not all masterpieces." Liu Shi showed an aggrieved expression and said truthfully.

Wen County Ling still didn't believe it, but he also knew that the Liu family would not come to lie to him, if it was really what the Liu family said, then this Fang Hua might really be a little prodigy in their Qingyang County, but this Fang Hua gave him a really bad impression, first he said that he would become a protégé of the Son of Heaven sooner or later, and then he did a lot of sneaky and improper things to deal with Nanzhuan Village, so he really didn't think that this kid would have such a high level of poetry.

Seeing Wen Xianling's brows, Liu Shi seemed to be thinking, thought for a while, and said: "Husband, is this Fang Hua still Tao'er's senior brother, they all worship under Chen Xiucai's door." ”

Wen Xianling was stunned for a moment, nodded, and said, "I know about this, but so what?!" ”

"Fang Hua, this child, the concubine looks very liked, when Tao'er was sick when he was a child, Fang Hua's child also saved Tao'er's life, I heard that this year, Fang Hua's child is also going to participate in the children's ceremony, husband, see if you can ......" Liu Shi considered the words, stood up and pinched the back of the Wen County Order, and said softly.

"Nonsense! Childlike style is not child's play! This official is a childlike supervisor, and if you let this official do this kind of thing, this is simply smashing your husband's signboard! Wen Xian Ling directly slapped the table and said angrily, so frightened that Liu Shi trembled and took a few steps back.

A trace of guilt flashed on Wen Xianling's face, and he said in a calm tone: "Husband knows that you like that kid a lot, but as long as those poems at today's tea party are really written by this kid Fang Hua, then his knowledge will not be bad, and he doesn't need his husband to open the back door for him after a child's life." ”

Liu nodded obediently, Wen County's words were not unreasonable, so she didn't talk about it, and continued to pinch Wen County's back to relieve his fatigue.