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"Xiansheng is young, and he should take it as his responsibility to help the world, how can he have the idea of getting rid of dust. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info old man taught you to keep your heart, but he didn't teach you to escape the world. ”

This Zhen Kewang is indeed a talent, and he did not hesitate to slap himself in the face and persuade Xie Shenmo not to be weary of the world!

When Xie Shen heard this, he was overjoyed. That's what he's waiting for! The difficulty of the imperial examination is difficult to go to the sky. He finally passed the five levels, and the six generals got the fame of Xiucai, how could he give up halfway. He wrote this poem just to see if Zhen Kewang was a real celebrity. If Zhen Kewang is noncommittal about this poem, then it proves that he is indeed a real celebrity, and Xie Shen will not say much.

But if Zhen Kewang persuades him not to have the idea of being misanthropic and secluded like now, it will prove that he is also a vain person.

Of course, it is a very face-saving thing to let the famous man Zhen Kewang personally put down his frame to persuade a junior.

Xie Shen arched his hand and said, "Master Zhen's teachings, students must keep them in mind. ”

You respect me, I respect you, this is Xie Shen's philosophy of life.

"In this round, Xie Xiansheng won!"

Boss Zhen got Xie Shen's assurance, and he also had a bottom in his heart, Shi Shiran said.

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Sun Chuan's complexion at this moment can already be described as Tie Qing. There are countless people in the Drunkard Poetry Society, but without exception, they were all "beheaded by Xie Shen". ”

This young man's strength is too strong, and he can't find a way to suppress it.

This is the Yao Jiang Poetry Club, the poems can't be compared, so you can't really send someone up to beat this guy.

The last person to play in the Drunkard Poetry Club was Yue Alcohol, his strength can only be regarded as above average in the Drunkard Poetry Society, Sun Chuan has no hope, and waits helplessly for Master Zhen to come up with the question.

"Since it's the last round, let's end with Jiangnan!"

It can be seen that Mr. Zhen really has feelings for the scenery of his hometown, and he even made an exception to ask the two to compose poems on the theme of Jiangnan again.

According to the rules, it is natural that Yue Yu should compose poems first. This topic has already come out once, and Yue Yu has enough time to think about it, and he may have already had a draft, so he didn't procrastinate and immediately recited it.

"The spring water of the Yao River is as light as smoke, and the people of Nomura want to get on the boat

The shadow of the slanting sun flower sails alone, and a touch of emerald color goes to Bichuan. ”

This poem is too banal.

Xie Shen smiled bitterly in his heart.

Now it is obvious that Yue Yu's mentality has collapsed, and he just wants to hastily write a poem to end. Because he knew that no matter how good the poems he composed, the young student named Xie Shen on the other side would always make better poems to overpower him. In that case, why should he get along with himself and be bored.

Mr. Zhen did not comment, perhaps because he felt that this poem was so mediocre that there was no bright spot. His eyes rolled slightly, and they landed on Xie Shen's body. Xie Shen nodded when he got the hint and paced.

Seven steps later, he recited casually.

"After the rain, I see the mountains and green around the city, and the mirror is half a lake.

The lotus fish plays in the spring, and the people on the bridge walk from the painting.

There are no vulgar things in the cooking wine glass, and the hat is full of leisure.

The water breeze is as cool as promised, swaying the new cicadas one or two. ”

"Using the "mirror first volume" to describe the lake after the rain is really amazing. Fish swim in the lake, pedestrians step on the bridge. The wine is cheesy, which shows leisure. The sound of cicadas makes the midsummer wind endless. ”

This time, it was Wang Shouwen to cheer Xie Shen up.

They have been depressed for a long time, and their emotions can finally burst out. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Xie Shen's poem is better than Yue Alcohol. The Begonia Poetry Society really relied on Xie Shen to complete the reversal!

Wang Zhang clenched his fists tightly and looked at Boss Zhen with anticipation.

What could be more exciting than making Sun Chuan disgraced? At this moment, Wang Zhang only felt happy in his heart.

"The poems are better or worse, I think the two of you already know in your hearts."

Master Zhen paused, and said in a harmonious voice: "Xie Shen wins again!" ”

With Elder Zhen's decision, Xie Shen finally breathed a sigh of relief. Tongue warfare is really not a good errand to please.

The burden of a thousand pounds was on him alone, and the taste of it was naturally only known to him.

He has countless manuscripts, and he is naturally not afraid of poetry.

But this time, he is ten with one, so many poems are recited in one breath, if Boss Zhen doesn't like one of them, he will lose. One person only has one chance to play, and the competition system cannot be resurrected, and there are too many accidental factors.

In this way, not to mention whether the quota of the last student will be taken away by Sun Chuan, but at least in terms of momentum, Wang Zhang will fall behind Sun Chuan.

Help people to the end and send the Buddha to the west. Since Xie Shen promised to help Wang Zhang, he must definitely suppress Sun Chuan's arrogance.

This time, he can be said to have made a lot of limelight at the poetry meeting, but Wang Zhang himself did not play too brilliantly, at most he can be regarded as decent. But fortunately, Sun Chuan was the losing side, so he had the upper hand over Wang Zhang.

And Sun Chuan, who was not far away, was puzzled. He shook his head again and again, unable to understand how he had lost.

This young man doesn't look like a great Confucian, how can he have such a talent at such a young age, isn't he a prodigy who comes once in a century?

"The head of the Xie case really deserves his name, Lu admires it!"

Lu Lin didn't know when he came to Xie Shen's side and bowed.

Xie Shen heard Wang Zhang mention this person, and it seems that he is the founder of the Yuelu Poetry Society.

"Do you know that the word "Linjiang Immortal" is the first work of the Xie case!"

Xie Shen secretly shouted in his heart, this Lu Lin was so ruthless, he actually wanted to borrow a knife to kill people!

Sure enough, Mr. Zhen asked with interest: "What is "Linjiang Immortal", Lu Xiansheng might as well chant it for the old man to listen to." ”

"Students obey!"

Lu Lin glanced at Xie Shen proudly, and then chanted impassionedly: "The rolling Yangtze River is passing away, and the waves are sweeping away the heroes." Success or failure turns empty. The green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red several times. On the white-haired fisherman river, accustomed to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze. A pot of turbid wine is happy to meet. How many things in ancient and modern times are laughing and talking! ”

When all the beings heard him recite this "Linjiang Immortal", they were stupid for a while. It took a long time for them to realize that this word was not made by Lu Lin, and they all set their eyes on Xie Shen.

The number of people who read is really the most, this Lu Lin is really a scheming man......

However, Xie Shen has nothing to fear, and the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth.

"Xie Xiansheng, did you really make this word?"

At this time, Boss Zhen was a little puzzled.

Xie Shen was only thirteen years old, and he might be able to compose a lot of wonderful poems at such an age, but the one he had just arrived at was obviously not something he could compose.

Then there are only two possibilities, one of which is that Xie Shen is really a once-in-a-century prodigy. Second, he plagiarized the poem.

Xie Shen smiled bitterly in his heart, he still came.

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