Chapter 3: See also the couplet

Ouyang Wan's beautiful eyes kept looking at Zhao Wuregret, as if she was interested in him, seeing Zhao Wuregret a little uncomfortable, she couldn't help but smile, a neat row of shell teeth was like the best jade in the world, and her face showed cute little dimples, Zhao Wuregret never thought that a person would have two temperaments of charm and cuteness in the same person.

Or is there a lot of evil in this world, he fixed his mind and asked, "I don't know what Miss Ouyang is doing here?"

Ouyang Wan's expression was upright when she heard this, and she saluted him and said, "The little girl didn't know the talent of the son before, and she was offended, so please forgive the son." ”

"Where does this start," Zhao Wuregret hurriedly waved his hand and said, his feelings for her suddenly rose thousands of miles high, and he secretly blamed himself for evaluating her too much before, it turned out that she was a goddess.

"Is Childe a guest of the Lin family?" Ouyang Wan asked softly.

"No, I was going to Jinling, but I was just staying at the Lin family temporarily," Zhao Wuregret said truthfully.

Ouyang Wan's eyes lit up, and she was about to speak, but Lin Ruoyi and Wei Zihan came to the side with a smile, she pouted, and said angrily, "Sister is watching so closely, is she afraid that the little sister will abduct him?"

Lin Ruoyi couldn't help but blush when she heard this, and immediately retorted, "Hmph, if I'm late, then maybe I'll really be abducted by you." ”

Zhao Wuregret listened to it secretly on the side, he was so sought-after, it seems that the beautiful man and the poetry are together, and the lethality is very strong.

"Zihan, what are the two of them fighting for?" He touched Wei Zihan who was standing behind him with his elbow and asked, as soon as his elbow came out, he secretly said that it was not good, because he touched a soft place, turned around, and saw that Wei Zihan's face was so red that he was about to drip blood.

"Ah, Huang Fujun is going to have a problem over there, I have to go and see it quickly," Zhao Wuregret was also heartbeat, and secretly scolded himself, in his previous life, he was said to have read all the beauties, how could he still be the same as his first love.

When he came to the pavilion, all the scholars came forward, and Xu Yuanzhi, whose nostrils were facing the sky, also walked over with his hands in his hands, but this time everyone looked at him differently than before, with expectations, doubts, and contempt, and so on.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the previous exam question of Master Xianping was to compose poetry, so I'll change the question," Huang Fujun said with a smile, "Two days ago, I walked to the street and saw all the students gathered in front of a restaurant, I couldn't help but take a look, but it was a couplet, the upper couplet was - smoke lock pond willow, but the lower couplet was no one to match." Speaking of this, all the scholars were talking about it, obviously knowing about it, but they didn't expect that the person who came out of Shanglian was also here.

Zhao Wuregret thought, this Huang Fujun should be right, otherwise he wouldn't have said this here.

Sure enough, after a pause, Huang Fujun said again, "I returned home and thought about it for two hours, and then I came up with the next couplet," After speaking, he walked to the desk and wrote down, "The lantern is full of five big characters."

The scholars shouted when they saw this, but Huang Fujun smiled and said nothing, and he was not shocked by the honor and disgrace, this couplet actually took him two days to think of, and for this reason his beard was almost plucked out.

"Today's exam question from this government is the couplet, I will come out of the upper couplet, whoever comes out of the lower couplet first wins," Huang Fujun said.

"Dare to ask Fu Jun, if someone else is right first, but my lower link is better than his, is it still a victory for him?" Ouyang Wanmei turned her eyes and asked, if this problem is not solved, it is inevitable that others will fight against each other to seize the opportunity.

"Don't worry about this question, the next link of the first answer wants the three of us to judge first, and take the best one, if someone wants to make up the number, you have to pass the three of me first."

The scholars put away their thoughts, if they were scolded by these three people on the spot, their reputation would be ruined in the future.

"Then the house will be out of the first couplet," Huang Fujun wrote in front of the desk, "every inch of land is the temple, the temple is next to the poem, the poem says: The bright moon sends the monk back to the ancient temple."

Zhao Wuregret was the first to walk to the desk and write, but at this time, a crisp voice came, "Hitachi transmits the sound, the sound is under the heart, which means: the spring water drops the stone around the aftersound," just finished reading his next couplet and just wrote.

Everyone couldn't help but be stunned, one wrote and one read, and the two of them completed it almost at the same time, who wins?

Zhao Wuregret raised his eyes and saw Ouyang Wan on the side smiling like a flower at this time, looking extremely proud, the couplet just now was from her.

The three judges nodded to each other, signaling Ouyang Wan's lower link to pass, Huang Fujun came to the desk, picked up Zhao Wuregret's lower link, and said, "Two trees become a forest, the forest is forbidden, and the clouds are forbidden: the axe will enter the mountains and forests in time." ”

At this time, he was also helpless, he didn't say whether he wrote with a pen or read it with his mouth, so that the two of them answered the next couplet at the same time, and walked to Master Xianping and Qin Shanchang to discuss a few words, and then he said, "This couplet Ouyang Wan of the Ouyang family and Zhao Wuregret of the Lin family are listed first, and the next time the next couplet should be written on the paper, and now I have the second couplet-Da Mu Sensen, pine and cypress, sycamore, and willow." ”

Zhao Wuregret's eyes lit up when he saw this, and he immediately wrote with a pen, "The water is miao, the rivers and streams are flowing and the lakes and seas are flowing. ”

Ouyang Wan had just come back to her senses, and when she walked to the table, she saw that Zhao Wuregret had already written the next couplet, so she could only look at him resentfully, some of the scholars were full of admiration, and some were full of jealousy.

The crazy Xu Yuanzhi stood in the distance, full of bitterness when he saw this scene, he had just come up with the first couplet now, even so, it was not as good as the two of them.

Huang Fujun also nodded and praised Zhao Wuregret, this second link is simpler than the first one, he originally had the intention of releasing water to the family, but Zhao Wuregret can be on it so quickly, which also shows that he is extraordinary, after thinking about it, he feels that he can't underestimate others, and wrote on the paper 'Three Lights, Sun, Moon and Star', this is his most proud link, he can't think of the next link, and it is more than enough to use it as an exam question today.

Zhao Wuregret smiled dumbly, and wrote 'Four Books of Elegance'.

Ouyang Wan on the side had just picked up the pen at this time, and when she saw that Zhao Wuregret had finished writing, she hesitated for a moment, but still wrote 'Nine Chapters of Pythagorean'.

The scholars can no longer afford to have the idea of competing for glory at this time, and they are amazed by the two pairs of lower links carefully, if they come to the right one, they may not be able to match their heads, because the upper link has a number 'three', then the lower link must also have a number, but the number you come out of must match the last three words, otherwise it will not be right, Zhao Wuregret's lower number is 'four'

The last three words are 'Feng Ya Song', and Ya is divided into 'Da Ya' and 'Xiao Ya', which corresponds to the number four.

Ouyang Wan is even simpler, the right triangle of the nine chapters of arithmetic is the hook three strands, four strings and five, which happens to be the Pythagorean string.

Huang Fujun's expression was very strange, as if he was smiling, he kept looking at the next link between the two, he couldn't come up with it after thinking about it for a long time, but others really came out, but he found that the answer was so simple, he only blamed himself for not changing his brain.