Those who come out of the funeral are not afraid of the funeral, and those who watch the excitement are not afraid of the big thing.

As soon as I heard that there was going to be a competition, there were more people who came over, three layers inside and three layers outside, and they were full. At this time, three people walked slowly from the opposite tea stall, and in the middle was an old man in his sixties, with gray hair, but his face was full of red light, his waist was straight, and he was full of energy.

On his left hand side was a twenty-four-five-year-old scholar, not handsome in appearance, but very distinctive, with a wide and high nose that was particularly eye-catching, and a coarse cloth robe that was slightly sloppy, but his eyes were full of confidence, which made people dare not underestimate him.

On the right hand side is a young man in white, with a bright and handsome appearance, but he is dressed simply and plainly, and he can't compare with that Wan Gongzi at all. At this time, he pursed his lips and said disdainfully: "Shangquan Gong, Wan Rumeng bullies the small with the big and looks down on our literati in Jiangnan, I think he will be unlucky today." ”

Without waiting for the old man to answer, the scholar on the other side smiled and said: "Brother Jingmei, Wan Gongzi's knowledge is not bad, he is a famous talent in Jiangxi, and he has just been admitted to Xiucai, of course, he can't be compared with Brother Ling." However, a few of his poems have been circulated recently, and his skills are not bad, and Brother Jingmei is afraid that he will be slightly inferior! ”

The young man in white also knew that he was almost on fire, but he said unconvinced: "Can't I still have you, why doesn't Brother Yicheng come out?" ”

When the scholar heard this, his face was full of embarrassment, and he silently lowered his head.

The old man played a round and said with a smile: "Jingmei, don't be embarrassed, Wan Hao's uncle is the current secretary of the Ministry of Shangshu Wan Bo, if you enter the official career in the future, you will be under the management of others, save some face." ”

The young man in white also knew that Wan Gongzi couldn't be provoked, but he was unwilling, and said angrily: "Shangquan Gong, looking at his arrogant appearance, do you just let him be a crab and be domineering?" ”

His words made the old man laugh, and sighed: "The young man is angry and looks at it as old and decayed, that young man is full of energy, confident and calm, maybe he can deal with Wan Hao for a while, let's just watch." ”

Regardless of what others are talking about, Tang Yi is ready to dare to pull the emperor off the horse, what Dad said is right, people fight for a breath, this guy in front of him may read more than himself, and his knowledge is greater than himself. What's the matter, Lao Tzu still has a lot of dry goods in his stomach, and he can kill the audience in seconds if he takes it out.

Isn't it fame that scholars are mixed, Tang Yi originally wanted to settle down and start a business, and then study to make progress, and then brush up on prestige, a perfect upgrade route, but since it was sent to the door, he was not polite. He said with pride: "It's a guest from afar, you just have to draw a line, and I'll take it!" ”

Wan Gongzi listened to it in his ears, it was simply the funniest joke in the world, the little guy in front of him had just been weaned for a few days, he dared to be wild with himself, and with a little cleverness, he dared to be a literati, he really didn't know how thick the sky was.

In the past, this kind of small role Wan Gongzi was too lazy to deal with. But he came from Jiangxi and saw many famous talents, but one by one he was vague and dodged, and he didn't dare to prove against him. Wan Gongzi's talent can't be shown, and his stomach hurts, so let's take Tang Yi to practice!

Wan Gongzi's eyes rolled, and he said arrogantly: "It may be difficult for you to come up with other topics, so continue to write couplets and see who is better." Of course, you can talk nonsense casually, and this son believes in his own judgment. ”

Just what I want, Tang Yi really has a few couplets in his stomach that are not bad, and with a little change, it is enough to deal with it.

"Okay, then please!"

Both of them were polite and walked to the table. Wan Gongzi thought about it for a while, wrote hard, and quickly finished writing a couplet, and looked at it carefully, the words are good, the words are good, and the artistic conception is better. Not to mention a small doll, even the world's top talents may not be able to write.

Wan Gongzi is getting more and more proud, what can the little soil bun write? He raised his head slightly, but was surprised to find that Tang Yi had also finished writing the last stroke, and the speed of the two of them was not much different.

"It's not enough to have speed, but also quality!" Wan Gongzi didn't believe that Tang Yi could write anything clever, so he said casually: "Man, hang it up!" ”

A young man jumped on the table, holding the upper and lower couplets in both hands, and unfolded them in front of everyone, and the crowd around couldn't help but read out: "The delicacies are always new, and the time goes upstairs to talk about it; The wind and moon are endless, you must know that there is a shore to turn back! ”

Good!

Even the most critical person can't help but extend his thumbs when he sees this couplet. The battle is neat, full of literary atmosphere, and the handwriting is chic, which is impeccable. Facing everyone's surprise, admiration, and even jealousy, Wan Gongzi couldn't help but show a smug smile.

The young man in white in the crowd covered his face, obviously thinking that Tang Yi would definitely lose.

On the contrary, it was the old man, who was interested, squinted his eyes and looked at Tang Yi's side, at this time, the guys had already hung up Tang Yi's couplet, at first glance, the handwriting was immature, and he had already lost a lot, and many people's faces were black, but the child was his own good, and he always had to see what was written.

But when everyone looks at the content, they can't help but light up.

"Only the heroes of their own colors can come here; It's a floating child, don't be demanding! ”

muttered a few words, and more and more people showed happy looks, and the more they tasted, the better.

Someone shook his head and explained: "Only true heroes can come here, aren't we all big heroes?" This sentence was praised by all the guests. ”

"Yes, yes, the next sentence is even better, speaking of which, Liuying, who is going to play the piano and sing today, is also a son and daughter of the rivers and lakes, don't be demanding. I didn't expect this young man to know the truth of pity and cherishing jade, it's rare, it's so rare! ”

Some people even said: "Let's see, we Jiangnan people are kind-hearted, unlike some people, who have a good skin bag, and it turns out to be a straw bag!" ”

"The young man is so open-minded and talented, I'm really ashamed of some people."

……

Everyone talked about it, like a dagger, stabbing at Wan Gongzi, he was born in a famous family, he has the name of a prodigy since he was a child, and his uncle is the current Dazai, and he is in power. He Wan Hao is definitely a top rich and handsome, where is not the attention of the public, when did he receive this kind of treatment, he was simply depressed and vomited blood!

"Hmph, a group of people who are under the riba also dare to talk casually, it's extremely hateful!"

Wan Gongzi completely forgot that just now he also said that he has his own judgment and will be left to everyone's judgment. He was furious at this time, burning the little white face red, and suddenly sneered: "Boy, what do you think you think? ”

These words are full of damage, if Tang Yi dares to say that he is good, he will inevitably be suspected of boasting, if he is modest and polite, wouldn't it be equivalent to admitting defeat!

This is a pit, Tang Yi's eyes rolled, and he smiled slightly: "I haven't asked my son's surname Gao yet, how young is Geng, I don't know if I can tell me?" ”

Wan Gongzi was stunned for a moment, and said proudly: "My son's surname is Wan, his single name is a Hao character, and the cursive character Ru Meng is twenty-three this year." ”

"Oh, my surname is Tang, my name is Tang Yi, and I am three months and thirteen." Tang Yi bared his little white teeth and said with a smile.

Wan Gongzi didn't know why, and said disdainfully: "What is your name, this son is not interested in knowing." ”

"Hahaha, I want to say that you Wan Gongzi can only compete with my age, and you don't have much interest!"

"You!" Wan Hao's face turned purple in an instant, his fists clenched and jumped, what a tricky little dirt bun, daring to humiliate me, I was simply impatient.

Wan Gongzi glanced at Tang Yi and suddenly said, "The boy has two horns on his head!" ”

Tang Yi was not old enough to perform the crown ceremony, so he combed his hair and was said by Wan Hao to be a horn, where could Tang Yi endure it, just when he saw Wan Gongzi's ruddy lips, he immediately smiled: "Mr. spits ivory in his mouth." ”

All right! It's hateful to dare to call me a dog!

Wan Gongzi groaned for a moment and said: "The Midyear Festival has just passed, it is the fifteenth day of July, and my upper link is: the moon is full in the sky, the moon is half a month in the world, and the moon is full and half a month. ”

As soon as this couplet came out, the young man in white first called out.

"Damn, in the face of a teenager, Wan Rumeng also has such a tricky pair with such a face, not a son of man! Brother Cheng, is there anything you can do? ”

The scholar frowned slightly, and said with a wry smile: "This coupling is not difficult, I can't think of it for a while!" ”

The joint entrance examination is anxious, Tang Yi has never lacked, plus the accumulation of ancient texts in this life, it is not difficult to deal with it, fifteen is the middle of January, coinciding with the full moon in the sky, and it can be easily cracked from the same time. After thinking about it, he smiled and said: "The end of this year, the beginning of next year, the end of every year!" ”

"Good!"

The young man in white slapped his face from the bottom of his heart, and the crowd who watched the excitement also applauded. Rightly or wrong, it's right to go with the flow. The applause, laughter, and cheers were like bursts of magic sounds, and Wan Hao was so angry that he almost fainted.

Roared: "Boy, come again! ”

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