Although Xu Wei has tried and failed repeatedly, he is highly famous, and everyone knows it, and he is a little better than him, which is a strong capital, and it will be much easier to take the imperial examination in the future. Therefore, everyone's pairs are hollowed out and racked their brains.

Xu Wei was aggressive, and when he came to the front of the first uplink, he looked at the young scholar.

"May I ask your name?"

The young scholar said in his heart that my couplet was difficult, which made Xu Wenchang interested, patted his chest and smiled: "I am also from Shaoxing, but it is not Shanyin County, but Huiji County, my name is Tao Dalin, and the cursive character is ......."

"Needless to say!" Xu Wei muttered, "Fortunately, it's not from Shanyin. ”

Tao Dalin's eyes were on fire, and he asked, "What do you mean?" ”

"I don't understand yet, your couplets are much more chic than your people."

Everyone looked at it, and someone read it out: "'Get rid of the dust, don't have a mind to sprinkle', it is indeed very open-minded and realm." It's just that everyone can't help but think of the scene at the wine table, Tao Dalin designed Xu Wei, wanting him not to eat anything, even if it was just a joke, there was a big gap with what was written in the couplet, and in an instant, Tao Dalin's face became red, and his fists were clenched tightly.

Xu Wei didn't bother to look at him, and wrote: "If you are in the human realm, you might as well be noisy." "The implication is that Lao Tzu is among you, let the horses come.

Everyone read Xu Wei's arrogance, what is it that you Xu Wenchang can face the first one, and there are a lot of them behind!

Soon, someone read aloud: "Haiyan River is clear, and the king has four directions to be the country." ”

Xu Wei didn't think about it, and wrote: "The sky is cold and the ground is freezing, and the water is not frozen at any point." "This is a split couplet, Xu Wei is quick to fight, and it has attracted a lot of applause.

Look at the third couplet, it reads: "Water Isolation Spring." Daytime birds cry flowers in bamboo. "This is a couplet of the scene, standing at the window and looking out, the place where they meet has a river flowing through, green bamboo clusters, fragrant flowers, and white birds flying. It's pleasing to the eye.

Xu Wei groaned slightly, wrote with a stroke of the pen, and the people on the side read it out, "The courtyard is splendid, and the young people are drawing." "It's really rare, the bitter Xu Wenchang actually praised the big guy, but Tang Yi sniffed out the meaning of this guy's banter, as if to say that these people are children and not worth mentioning. He's an old playful boy.

Tang Yi didn't say much, just watched silently.

After a few couplets to warm up, Xu Wei's spiritual head came up completely, and the pen walked the dragon and snake, and he would not stay for more than three seconds in front of each couplet.

People write, "Everything you ask for is a look at people's faces." Xu Wei said: "There is wine to keep guests to talk about." Someone wrote: "Ren Tie Ren Jin, there must be an inkstone that can be worn." He said, "The sun grinds and the moon sharpens, and there is never a sharp needle." ”

The difficulty of pairing is getting bigger and bigger, but Xu Wei's speed is getting faster and faster. Almost without thinking, just put pen to paper. You must know that these couplets are all made by the top talents in Zhejiang. Although their talents are not as good as Xu Wei, they have their own merits, and so many people joining together are equivalent to wheel warfare, where a group of widows and widows beat the master to death.

But who would have thought. Xu Wei actually coped with it calmly, as if he was drinking water. Talent can't be faked, and the big guy has no doubts about Xu Wei's name at this time.

The only thing that puzzled them was that such a big talent couldn't be promoted, and they were really jealous.

Some people looked up to the sky and sighed, but others were in a hurry. It turned out that in the early quarter of an hour, Xu Wei had already matched more than 30 couplets, and there was not much left for everyone to get the right pair in the first round, which was worth it! Let one person defeat everyone, will there be a face to live in the future?

"Write quickly!"

I don't know who shouted, almost at the same time, everyone splashed ink, dozens of couplets were quickly written, and pasted on the wall, just at this time Xu Wei wrote the first round of couplets. There were many pairs of surprisingly difficult ones, but he coped with them all.

Under the rise, Xu Wei tore off his torn jacket, wore only a single coat, and shouted loudly: "Let the horse come!" ”

He carried the pen and rushed to the second round of pairs, still windswept and invincible, no matter how difficult the pairs were, they couldn't stop Xu Wei's footsteps.

The students were all red-eyed, and they didn't wait for Xu Wei to be almost right, so they wrote it and pasted it directly. One wall was not enough, and another wall was cleared, and the couplets were frantically pasted up.

If it was a wheel battle just now, this time it directly turned into a group fight, Rao is Xu Wei is talented, and it is inevitable that he will lose his fists to four hands, and he will not be as good as the new ones, and his broad forehead will gradually sweat, and his brows will be twisted into pimples.

……

"Hahaha, dozens of you bully one, I can't stand it, bring a pen!"

Tang Yi saw it and shouted loudly, Shen Lin hurriedly sent pen and ink, and also sent two jars of wine. Xu Wei saw it in his eyes and laughed loudly.

"Qinglian monks fight wine poems 100 times, we fight wine today to break the couplet!" As he spoke, Xu Wei grabbed a jar and poured it violently, the pale red liquid flowed out of the corners of his mouth, and the aroma filled the hall.

"It's a lifetime to be able to drink such a fine wine!"

Xu Wei poured a few more sips, as if he had been stimulated, and rushed to the white wall covered with couplets, in his eyes, this has become a tragic battlefield, and he will never admit defeat.

He is so serious, Tang Yi is no exception, when he mentions a big pen, the dragon and snake fly, and in a blink of an eye, he has a good pair of lower links.

Someone said aloud: "Confucius, Guan Fuzi, the two masters, and the spirit of St. Dewei will be passed down for eternity." Obviously, the people who came out of this couplet worship Confucius and Guan Yu very much, and the next couplet is inseparable from these two: "Spring and Autumn, watch Spring and Autumn, a Spring and Autumn Period, and the temple incense will last for thousands of years!" ”

"Good!" Suddenly, a thunderous slap sounded below, and the neatness of this joint was not under Xu Wei at all.

A Mr. Qingteng has embarrassed countless people, and a younger and more chic one has emerged, and he still doesn't let people live?

Of course, Tang Yi didn't care about this, he put all his energy on the couplet, and there was only one thought in his heart: he couldn't lose!

You can't lose to these scholars, you can't lose to Xu Wei, and you can't lose to yourself. Tang Yi waved a big pen, the dragon and snake flew, and the couplets were easily aligned, and the speed was no less than that of Xu Wei.

Compared with Xu Wenchang, who is unkempt and stands up in recent years, Tang Yi's image is 10,000 times better. Young and chic, he can't help but think of the song of the Eight Immortals in the drink: looking at the blue sky with white eyes, as bright as a jade tree in front of the wind. The immortals in the sky descended to the mortal earth.

What is especially amazing is Tang Yi's literary brilliance, which was a little handy at first, but the more right it is, the faster it is. And the most amazing thing is Tang Yi's handwriting, when he first wrote, it could only be regarded as neat, but gradually stroke by stroke, the shackles disappeared, the craftsmanship was gone, and it became chic and free, mellow and accessible.

Every word seems to be printed on paper, full of energy, as if it has come to life.

Xu Wei once said, my book is the first, the poem is the second, the text is the third, and the painting is the fourth. Everyone looked at Tang Yi's words, and then looked at Xu Wei's, the two of them were indistinguishable, and they had the intention of fighting!

It made countless people's jaws drop, in fact, it doesn't have to be like this, Tang Yi has a good foundation, plus the teachings of famous masters such as Dad and Tang Shunzhi, he already has a strong foundation.

It's just that Tang Yi used to always write pavilions and shackles himself, but today he is extraordinarily concentrated, and he has no distractions, but he puts aside the frame frame and forms his own style.

As the saying goes, you can die at night! Breaking through this layer of window paper, Tang Yi only felt that the more he wrote, the faster he wrote, the smoother and more comfortable he wrote, the spirit and spirit merged into one, and the ingenuity of the two worlds burst out together.

He couldn't even forget what he was writing, and could only hear the applause and applause of countless people.

The competition between the two top talents and dozens of students, I am afraid that this is the only time in this life, and everyone is fascinated and can't extricate themselves.

Some of those who ran out of talent could only quit and became audiences.

As for others, they gritted their teeth and held on, constantly posting pairs full of hard work one by one. They gritted their teeth, their minds were exhausted, and they thought that they could stop the two fierce brothers, even if they couldn't stump them, it would be a good thing to delay for a few more seconds!

It's just a pity that their hopes have been disappointed, Tang Yi and Xu Wei have no problems in front of them, and in the end, even Tao Dalin threw away his pen in a daze, looked at it stupidly, and really wanted to cry, he not only met a madman, but also met two madmen at once.

In the midst of everyone's exclamations, Tang Yi and Xu Wei met victoriously.

Almost at the same time, the brush was raised, and the two walls, adding up to hundreds of pairs in front and back, were all cleaned up. The two men looked at each other and laughed heartily.

Suddenly, Xu Wei smiled narrowly, and lifted the pen on the wall.

"There is nothing in the world that cannot be sought, nothing can be abandoned, and it is also happy to be idle."

Everyone's mood that had just relaxed came up again, and the two great talents actually confronted each other, tasting Xu Wei's Shanglian, although there was no text ingenuity, but it was full of atmosphere, and there was a posture of enlightenment, it depended on how Tang Yi coped.

Tang Yi smiled slightly, and wrote: There are thousands of auspicious people who should be like this, and those who are like them, and it is difficult to get rid of them if you want to be satisfied!

After writing, the two of them looked at each other and smiled, and Xu Wei's fat body suddenly fell backwards and lay on the ground, snoring.

He wrote earlier than Tang Yi, wrote more, plus he was born with good wine, and drank a jar of wine, and he could last until this time, which was already considered an extraordinary performance. Someone hurriedly ran over, lifted Xu Wei, and went to the bedroom in the back.

Tang Yi's condition is not much better than Xu Wei, his whole body is already soaked with sweat, the muscles of his right hand are constantly trembling, and he is also playing for a long time.

At this time, many students present looked at him with eyes like Wenqu Xing descending to earth, trembling and not daring to look at each other.

Looking at the admiring gaze, Tang Yi's heart was dark, but he was afraid that from now on, when Xu Wei was mentioned, he would not be able to forget him Tang Yi. It's just that as a disciple of Tang Shunzhi and the son of Tang Shen, it is not enough to have a talent and fame. Tang Yi gritted his teeth, straightened his chest, and swept his gaze majestically over everyone.

"Tang just got a poem, and I would like to encourage you: If everything is uneven, why should you suffer from yourself? The length of the body will be an inch, and the wood will be the end of the ancient times. I wish to level the East China Sea, my body and heart will not change, the sea has no peace, and my heart has no time. Woohoo, you don't see, there are many birds in the West Mountain, and magpies come and go! ”

After reading a poem "Jingwei", Tang Yi said awe-inspiringly: "Zhejiang is full of Japanese robbers, and lives are ruined, how can my generation of scholars indulge in pleasure and indulge in words." If tens of millions of people are Jingwei, why worry about the uneven seas and the indestructible widows! At this point, I am exhausted and take my leave. (To be continued.) )