The so-called white wall photo is to let the craftsman paint the wall facing the street of the drunken fairy building, and then let the literati write the poems they think are the best and most proud for people to enjoy for a month.

A month later, the best evaluation of the poem will always remain on this white wall, for the people and visitors to read, admiration, but also can get an additional ten taels of silver reward, of course, this wall is only two zhang long, one zhang wide wall can not write many poems, Yuyao's readers are not ten thousand but also thousands, the whole topic is definitely not enough, only the best works can be written.

If the level is too poor, you are not embarrassed, your face is too thick, others will also help you brush down, some inscribed poems, found that they are too far away from others, and they don't need to be instructed to secretly shovel the poems themselves.

Even on this huge white wall, there are less than 20 works.

When Yu entered, there was already a sea of people outside the Drunken Immortal Building, many people pointed to the poems on the white wall, and some of them were fighting for which poem on the wall was better, which made the people on the side look at it with relish.

You don't need to buy a ticket to watch this play, where can you find such a good thing?

"Ah, Brother Ruode is really talented, a poem on the wall for almost a month, still standing still, admiration and admiration." Zhao Zishan said with admiration.

Ruode is Yu Fang's word, taken from "goodness is like water thick to carry virtue", Yu Fang saw his poems still on the white wall from afar, but he heard Zhao Zishan's words, so he pretended to find his own poems, and said modestly: "Clumsy, clumsy, let you laugh, this is throwing bricks and attracting jade, it is estimated that many colleagues have not taken it out." ”

"Brother Ruode is really a winner"

"That is, if no one knows Brother De's reputation in Yuyao, he will definitely be able to take the lead in this township test, and then he will be able to win three yuan, then my Yuyao will be famous again."

"I see no one on this wall, no accident, this time it's Brother Ruode's poem and the name of the person, hahaha"

Yu Fang is everyone's disciple, and he is generous, as soon as he appeared, many people stepped forward to greet and praise, and everyone surrounded him in a circle, and Yu Jin next to him was ruthlessly filtered by everyone.

Not only did he ignore it, but no one stood within three feet, like a plague god, and no one wanted to approach him, for fear that he would drag down his reputation.

This popularity, Yu Jin wiped his nose with his hand, and could only pretend that he didn't care.

Looking up, it's not bad, Yuyao has a strong style of learning, many talents, the poems he has made, the level is good, the subject matter is not fixed, humanities, scenic spots, the wind and the moon or something are there, but unfortunately there is no particularly amazing masterpiece.

Think about it, up and down for 5,000 years, I don't know how many people have read, but there are not many masterpieces left behind, when are those good sentences that have been recited through the ages so easy to get, follow the direction pointed by everyone, it is easy to find Yu Fang's poem: "Autumn Fu"

The moonlight drives the autumn under the firmament, and the swallows in the beam speak early.

The ancient moss condenses purple and sticks to the Yao steps, and the dew hibiscus cries red and falls into the river grass.

The soul of the Yue Ke hangs on the long road, and the west wind wants to expose the south mountain.

Fan'e hates the bones, and the cicada is old.

It looks good, although it is a bit hard to build up, but it is atmospheric enough, meaningful, and much stronger than those "about the beauty after the moon", "the moon shines on Kyushu" and "a group of ducks in the river", it seems that Yu Fang from a famous family is still talented.

At this time, a man dressed as a man came out with a gong, struck it lightly, and then said loudly: "The owner said, there is still a quarter of an hour to start the competition, if you have any good works, don't hide it anymore, please." ”

A group of talented people were shocked when they heard this, and the month-long Baibi photo finally reached the stage of receiving the palace, and it was time to end, so that there was no need to bother to peck at this matter all day long, and they didn't dare to leave a poem to breathe a sigh of relief, that is, there was a chance to compete, and they looked forward to a victory and defeat as soon as possible.

"Brother Li, what's the best work? Please. ”

"I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, Li is a shallow learner, Brother Zhang, it's better for you to please."

"Brother Zhao, please"

The scholar surnamed Zhao shook his head and said: "I'm ashamed, I originally made a clumsy song, but compared with Brother Ruode, I immediately fell into a lower class, and I still don't have to be ashamed." ”

Zhao Zishan echoed and said: "In terms of momentum and artistic conception, among so many poems, Brother Ruode's poems are slightly better, and in this event, Brother Ruode must win the championship." ”

"Yes, yes, Li thinks so too."

"That is, if you have brother's autumn endowment, there is not a single autumn word in the whole poem, but the sentences have a strong autumn meaning, and the artistic conception is far-reaching, admire, admire."

The scholar surnamed Zhang walked up, picked up a small shovel and shoveled away his poems, and said while shoveling: "If Brother De is talented, Zhang's ugly work will not be here to offer ugliness." ”

Everyone is praising Yu Fang, Yu Jin didn't say anything on the side, but he was a little disdainful in his heart: so many people praise Yu Fang not because he is talented, but because of the status of the Yu family in Yuyao, and one of Yu Fang's uncles is the teacher of the county school, plus Yu Fang's generous moves, so everyone compliments him.

"Hehe, the brothers have lifted up" Yu Fang arched his hand to everyone and said: "Yu's song is a clumsy work, but he just wants to throw bricks and lead jade, I believe that there must be a good work hidden behind." ”

Yu Fang said as he glanced at Zhao Zishan next to him.

It is really worthy of Yu Fang's loyal follower, Zhao Zishan understood Yu Fang's meaning with a look, and immediately said loudly: "Everyone, I heard Brother Yu Jin say that he has a good song, why don't we ask him to write it out for us to enjoy, everyone said okay?" ”

"Okay, Brother Yu Jin, let me see your peerless world."

"That is, there are good things that cannot be hidden."

"Brother Yu Jin, please."

If a few years ago, Yu Jin still had two points of talent, but if he didn't advance in learning, he would retreat, and what kind of goods Yu Jin had become recently Everyone present knew that now he was just deliberately making fun of him, this is the stinky disease of the literati, and there is also the bad root of the Chinese people gloating.

"No, no, what's the big deal, Brother Zhao is joking." Yu Jin hurriedly refused.

"Look, that's not a shame." Yu Fang spread his hands and said helplessly.

"Hehe, it is said that Brother Yu is known as Yuyao's little whirlwind, but it is just a small whirlwind on the bed, it can't be that he puts all his strength on a woman's belly, and he can't write a poem, right? Hahaha, quite a few years ago, you still boast of Yuyao's first talent. Zhao Zishan said in a weird way.

When everyone heard this, many people also laughed out loud, which was a mockery.

Yu Jin has long wanted to be famous, using fame to save his reputation, and when he heard about this activity of taking pictures on the white wall, he wanted to come, and there was silver as a bonus, and before he came, he knew that Yu Fang wanted to make himself ugly, and he was deliberately showing weakness just now to lure Yu Fang to take the bait.

"Who... Who said that I can't write poetry, it's just that I'm afraid that my poems will steal the limelight from you and make some people happy in vain. Yu Jin immediately denied it.

is still hard-mouthed, Yu Jin's fierce appearance, Yu Fang wanted to laugh: he was so flustered when he spoke, obviously without confidence, and a touch of fierceness flashed in his eyes, but the whole person pretended to be a little angry and said: "Yu Jin, you said me so badly, okay, let's have a lottery, which can be regarded as adding some atmosphere to this event." ”

"What lottery?"

"The loser climbs from the streets of Lanz Street to the end of the street, if you are a man, you will come to fight, if you don't have the guts, then you are brazen and deceitful, so you should go home and wash and sleep." Yu Fang said with a straight face.

It's a manly husband again, and it's a deception and a thief, please don't make it exciting, this Yu Fang is really dirty, and it's uncomfortable to not humiliate yourself every time you meet.

The fish took the bait, and Yu Jin showed an imperceptible smile on his lips: Okay, if you want to die, can I stop it?

I'll give you one more ride.

"Okay, I'll answer" Yu Jin suddenly said to Yu Jin: "A gentleman's word, the horse is difficult to chase." ”

Yu Jin was suddenly full of confidence, which startled Yu Fang, but as soon as he saw Yu Jin's disdainful gaze, he was immediately enraged, and immediately said loudly: "Okay, a gentleman's word, the horse is difficult to chase." ”

What kind of goods does this Yu enter, all Yuyao knows, this guy is so poor that he jingles, if he has any good works, he would have written it up and fought for it, after all, there are ten taels of silver bonus, which is extremely tempting for the disciples of the cold sect, even if he is in a hurry to make a good poem, but it is the gentleman of the county school who commented on these poems, for the sake of being an uncle, who doesn't give himself a little face?

I'm afraid of what he will do, so I just take this opportunity to humiliate him severely, and it is best to crush all his confidence, so that I can avenge the hatred that has been pressed on my head for more than ten years.