[Chapter Word Count:3109 Latest Update Time:2015-04-2520:00:00.0]

Counting Qin Baichuan, there are a total of nine people waiting for the assessment, and the one of the three old scholars pinched his goatee and discussed with the two companions: "Miss Luo stipulates that the second round of a group of ten people can be assessed, and we have nine people here, why don't we start early?" ”

"In the opinion of Master Li." The other two old scholars nodded, and one of them stood up and politely hugged his fists to the nine people: "On behalf of the Splendid Villa, I would like to congratulate you, and at the same time, I would like to remind you that the requirements for this recruitment of workers in the Villa are extremely strict, and Miss Luo personally ordered that in addition to being articulate, the ability to react and adapt must also be superior." ”

The old scholar shook the bamboo tube in his hand and continued: "You are all scholars, and this round will test your ability to compose poems on the spot. There are ten wooden tablets in my bamboo tube, each of you come and draw one, and make a poem according to the prompts given above, and the three of us will judge according to the artistic conception of the poem. ”

"Sure enough, it's more than poetry!" A flash of brilliance flashed in Chen Heming's eyes, and he proudly looked at Qin Baichuan, who was in the limelight in the last round.

"I've finished the rules, who will come first?" The old scholar shook the bamboo tube and asked with a smile.

"Disciple Chen Heming is willing to sacrifice ugliness!" Chen Heming took a step forward and said loudly.

"Please!" The old pedant nodded and placed the bamboo tube on the table.

Chen Heming's face was solemn, and he carefully took out a wooden tablet from the bamboo tube and handed it over with both hands.

The old scholar glanced at it casually, flashed the wooden tablets in front of everyone's eyes in turn, and after signaling that this assessment was not boring, he said: "Chen Gongzi wrote the word 'beast' on the wooden tablet drawn this time, so please ask Chen Gongzi to write a poem!" ”

"Master, please listen-" Chen Heming smiled and pointed at the other scholars who were waiting for the interview with the folding fan in his hand, with a smug face: "One after another, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, ......."

The three old scholars frowned at that time, there is a way that experts will know if there is one as soon as they make a move, this Chen Heming seems to be full of talent, but this opening is inferior, I am afraid that this round is hopeless.

Chen Heming seemed to know what a few old scholars were thinking, and the words turned from the third sentence: "Eat all the splendid thousand quintals of grain, how few horses and pigs!" ”

"Presumptuous!"

"Shut your mouth!"

"It's a shame that you're still a scholar, why are you insulting me!"

As soon as Chen Heming's words fell, the rest of the scholars who were waiting for the interview immediately blew up the temple, and they all looked at Chen Heming angrily. This guy's poem is easy to understand, and it is clear that they are pigs, and it is vaguely ironic that they come to Splendid Villa to eat white food.

"Poetry should come from the heart, from the feeling, but I don't know which criminal is, why do you unite to rebuke me?" Chen Heming looked aggrieved, and said to the three old scholars: "Three masters, dare to ask if the Splendid Villa is recruiting talents this time?" ”

"It's nature." I didn't know what Chen Heming wanted to say, so the old pedant had no choice but to nod.

"Then I'm not at fault." Chen Heming straightened his body and said, "The one who can enter the Splendid Villa is a thousand miles of horses, and in the future, Miss Luo will definitely soar." But the three masters also saw that hundreds of people came to answer the call today, and I am afraid that there will be less than one hundred people who can enter the villa in the end. ”

"Nonsense! Since ancient times, there is no first in literature, there is no second in martial arts, take the opportunity to elevate yourself and suppress me, what kind of reader are you! It's insulting! One job seeker retorted loudly.

"Everyone, don't be impatient." The leader Li Fuzi frowned, got up and said, "It is really rare that Chen Gongzi can write a poem in the blink of an eye. However, my Splendid Villa is united and united, but Chen Gongzi is sharp, and he does not hesitate to suppress his colleagues in order to show his talent, and in principle, we should eliminate you here. ”

"Master Mingjian, Heming has no intention of suppressing it!" Chen Heming's face immediately turned pale and hurriedly saluted.

Qin Baichuan sneered on the side, do you say that this product is underdrawn? If you can't afford to play, don't play, now not only is it shooting yourself in the foot, but it also delays everyone's interview time.

"That's it......" The master seemed to pity Chen Heming's talent, and said after a long while: "Give you another chance, if you can make a slight change to this poem, and there is a completely different artistic conception, the old man will let you know guò." ”

"Yes, thank you, Master!" Chen Heming's face looked a little better.

The rest of the job seekers were obviously not very satisfied with the result, but the Li Fuzi closed his eyes after speaking, and the rest of the people did not have a chance to speak at all.

Chen Heming paced back and forth in the square pavilion, looked up and saw a few sparrows' grass nests in the corner of the square pavilion, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he pointed to the grass nest and said, "Everyone, listen well, I don't mean to suppress you!" One litter after another, three, four, five, six, seven, eight nests, eat all the kings, thousands of bells, and there are so many phoenixes! ”

"Good!" This time, Chen Heming's voice fell, the three interviewers applauded in unison, and the rest of the job seekers also closed their mouths.

This poem is titled with a sparrow's nest, and the poem is slightly changed, but the whole artistic conception is not limited to this splendid villa, but directly refers to officialdom. Whoever can eat the "king" rice is naturally a hundred officials of the imperial court. Chen Heming's sentence "How many phoenixes are so few" profoundly exposes the current situation of officialdom, and it can indeed be regarded as a rare masterpiece.

"Tong guò!"

"Tong guò!"

"Tong guò!"

The three interviewers put up signs at the same time, and the old scholar on the left handed him a token and said with a smile: "Chen Gongzi, take this token to the marketing hall, where you will receive the last round of assessment!" If you can finally get through guò, you will be a member of my Splendid Villa! ”

"Thank you, Master!" Chen Heming, who was secretly relieved, regained his complacent demeanor, took the token and just wanted to leave, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw that Qin Baichuan was still standing there. With a hint of triumph on the corner of his mouth, he turned back to the old scholar and hugged his fist again: "Master, this Brother Ding and I hit it off at first sight, and he is the first place in the first round of assessment, can you let him conduct the second round of assessment now, and after he is clear, we can go to the marketing hall together?" ”

"Ding Gongzi, what do you think?" Chen Heming's expression just now impressed the old pedant, so he complied with his wishes.

"Absolutely." Qin Baichuan smiled, he was idle and bored.

"Please Ding Gongzi come forward and draw lots." The old scholar shook the bamboo tube and said to Qin Baichuan.

Qin Baichuan strode forward, casually took a wooden tablet from it, and handed it to the old pedant. The old pedant looked at it and then looked strange and shook his head again and again.

"Master......" Chen Heming waited anxiously and reminded quietly.

"Oh." The old scholar sighed, looked at Qin Baichuan with pity, and said, "Ding Gongzi, I don't know if you are lucky or unlucky. Hey, one of these ten wooden tablets was carved by Miss Luo herself, and she once instructed us that if anyone can make a poem that satisfies her, they can directly become a member of the marketing hall. If you can pass the third round of assessment in one go, then you can even become the hall master of the marketing hall! In this respect, Childe is very lucky! ”

Chen Heming was stunned at the time, and he couldn't wait to pump his two mouths back! I have nothing to do with this mouth, but now it's good, giving others a chance to rise to the top!

However, before Chen Heming could show remorse, the old pedant smiled bitterly and said: "But unfortunately, seeing the words carved by Miss Luo, Rao is a book that I have read all my life, but there is no good solution. Hey, Ding Gongzi, look carefully. ”

As he spoke, the old man erected a wooden tablet, and everyone could see it clearly, and there were two small characters carved on it: "Buddha" and "Love". The interviewers immediately frowned, in their cognition, the Buddha broke the seven emotions and the six desires, how could it be related to the word "love"? This Miss Luo Kite really gave people a big problem!

Chen Heming's mind was changing rapidly, and he still regretted it a little, but now he was overjoyed. Even though he had dabbled in Buddhist scriptures, he couldn't perfectly blend the two in a short period of time. Sneered and glanced at Qin Baichuan, pies will not fall from the sky, what are you kid fighting with me this time?

"Childe, are you ready?" Seeing that Qin Baichuan didn't speak, the old scholar kindly reminded: "In principle, this round of assessment only has ten breaths......

"Sir, I would like to ask, is it possible that as long as there is 'Buddha' and 'love between men and women' in this poem, it can be regarded as passing?" Qin Baichuan raised his eyebrows and asked.

"In addition, we must also emphasize the artistic conception of the whole poem, and we can't be rigid and digressive." The old pedant is serious and authentic.

"Brother Ding, with your high level of knowledge, this question won't stump you, right?" Chen Heming looked distressed: "If that's the case, wouldn't it be very boring for me to join Splendid Villa alone?" ”

"Don't worry, this question won't bother me." Qin Baichuan was expressionless, and under the gaze of a group of interviewers and three old pedants, he coquettishly unfolded the folding fan in his hand and took a step forward, and the first line of the poem came out: "Since ancient times, there have been many emotions and damage to Sanskrit. ”

The second step is followed by a beautiful verse: "When you enter the mountain, you are afraid of falling into the city by mistake." ”

The left foot moved again, but he groaned a rhetorical question: "The world is safe and perfect?" ”

Following with his right foot, standing in front of the old pedant, Qin Baichuan smiled with a smile on his face: "Live up to it." ”

"Since ancient times, there have been many sentiments that have damaged the Sanskrit line, and when you enter the mountain, you are afraid of falling into the city by mistake. Is there a perfect law in the world? Live up to the ...... Live up to the ......" The three old scholars seemed to have fallen into a magic barrier, and their mouths recited the poems chanted by Qin Baichuan over and over again, and their old faces were full of excitement.

"Good, good, good! A good sentence lives up to it! Childe's poem is ruthless and unrelenting, but it vividly describes the complex emotions of a cultivator who wants to practice Buddhism and never forgets his loved ones! It's a rare masterpiece in decades! The leader Li Fuzi respectfully saluted Qin Baichuan, and presented the token with both hands: "Ding Gongzi, please go to the marketing hall, Miss Luo Yuan will talk to you personally!" ”