In fact, no matter what everyone thinks, it is doomed to be in vain. Because Li Mingyuan is too inconspicuous, although he is also a talent in the county, he is also a person at the lowest seat, and he is the top student in each county, compared to them, Li Mingyuan is like the most inconspicuous sand next to the pearl. The only drinking order that made him famous was also ordered by Xie Xian, so that Xiahou Yong blocked the news to prevent Li Mingyuan from being arrogant.

"It turns out that Brother Liu is self-taught, admire, admire!" Song Kangwen from Xihai County smiled slightly disdainfully after looking at Li Mingyuan.

Several other well-known scholars and the teachings of several county schools were also contemptuous. No matter at any time, reading must have a master to teach you to solve your doubts, what is it difficult for you to learn by yourself? Unless you are really a god and self-taught.

King Liang saw that the atmosphere was a little embarrassing, Li Mingyuan and this young talent obviously couldn't pee in a pot, and felt that their faces were dull, so they touched their sexy little beard, shook their heads and said, "That's it, such a beautiful day, don't say those boring words, it's better for this king to make the questions, test all the talents, what do you think?" ”

The prince has spoken, who dares to find himself boring, and several talented people said with a humble face, "Please teach the prince!" ”

Li Mingyuan knew that he was here to make soy sauce, so he only cared about tasting all kinds of exquisite dim sum, which made others even more despised.

"Today, everyone is here to enjoy the snow, and the king will take the snow as the theme, as long as everyone has good poems and good words to appreciate the snow, but it doesn't hurt to say, this king and several teachings will be judged, how!" King Liang said calmly.

"It's all up to the prince!" Everyone said respectfully again. Everyone understands the intention of King Liang, and the purpose of letting several teachers not participate is to make the young people present compete with each other, and for a while, everyone is gearing up, intending to show their skills in front of King Liang.

Song Kangwen thought quickly in his heart after King Liang said the question, compared with Li Mingyuan, he is definitely far ahead, the age gap between the two is not big, but he is already a lifter, half a foot has stepped into the officialdom, no matter whether he can be admitted to the Jinshi or not, he can mix a seven- or eight-grade pusher or something, although it is difficult to be promoted, but it is also a very good creation. While everyone was still thinking about it, he already had an article in mind.

"King Liang, the student is not talented, come and throw bricks and jade for your classmates!" Song Kangwen said with a confident smile on his face.

"Okay, Kang Wen, but it doesn't hurt to say it!" Seeing that Song Kangwen had done the poem so quickly, King Liang was greatly satisfied.

After making up and saluting everyone, Song Kangwen cleared his throat and said, "On the dragon cloud jade leaves, the crane Xuerui is new."

The shadow is chaotic and the copper is blowing, and the light is sold in Yumajin. Contains a bright plain seal, and hides the auspicious wheel. You can't be beautiful, and you can't go around the spring in vain! ”

After reading a poem, King Liang took the lead in applauding and said, "Not bad, not bad, Kang Wen is worthy of being the first genius in the West Sea, and it is rare to make such a good sentence in such a short time, very rare!" ”

The faces of several scholars who were counting on Song Kangwen's appearance were suddenly difficult to see, everyone was on the same topic, Song Kangwen not only took the lead in handing in the papers, but also attracted the appreciation of King Liang, which brought psychological pressure to everyone.

"Don't mess up because of Kangwen, think slowly, there is time!" King Liang took a sip of wine and comforted him with kind words.

This sounds like a way to comfort everyone not to worry, but in fact, it is saying that you are about the same level as Song Kangwen, and everyone has finished the poem, why are you still in ink? ”

Song Kangwen, who was smiling, heard this, and his heart was even more complacent. He believed that he was shining today, and he must have left a deep impression on King Liang. Even if others make poems, unless it is a quatrain for the ages, they will never be able to overwhelm themselves, and will only become a green leaf to set off their talents.

"The students are there, too!" Wu Zhihua wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said excitedly.

"Oh, let's hear it!" King Liang's attitude has obviously cooled a lot.

After Wu Zhihua recited it silently in his heart again, he calmed down and said, "The cold lonely village is in the twilight, and the sad wind is heard in all directions." The deep stream is unbearable for snow, and the mountains are frozen and the clouds are not flowing. The gulls and herons are difficult to distinguish, and the satiens are indistinguishable. Wild bridge plum trees, and is white! ”

Compared with Song Kangwen's poem, Wu Zhihua's poem is slightly better, but it was not greatly praised by King Liang, but only got a good sentence. A few of the teachings who originally wanted to comment on it also felt that they had eaten a fly and died, and they couldn't speak. This made Wu Zhihua quite annoyed.

Next, everyone read out their carefully conceived poems, except for the Yongxue in Dong Zhizhong: the breeze shakes the garden trees, and the fine snow falls through the curtains.

The sky is like a mist, and the condensation steps are like flowers. I don't see the willow spring, but I see the white cinnamon branches. Zero tears are inhumane, what good is lovesickness! Except for a sentence from King Liang, King Liang's other poems just nodded, obviously dissatisfying him.

Looking at everyone's pale faces, Song Kangwen was quite embarrassed, his intelligence was not the best in front of everyone, but this time he did perform the most successfully. After scanning everyone with the eyes of a victor, he found that the guy named Li Mingyuan was eating snacks as if no one was around, and he picked his teeth from time to time, and he didn't take this competition seriously at all.

"Brother Li is so interested! Everyone has finished their poems, why are you still eating here? Song Kangwen laughed.

All of a sudden, Li Mingyuan instantly became the focus of everyone's attention, and everyone's eyes were on this little showman who was busy tasting dim sum, except for King Liang, all of them had a look of disdain and ridicule.

Li Mingyuan patted his already round belly, wiped his mouth nonchalantly and said, "No way, I'm too bored to wait, I can only eat some snacks to pass the time!" ”

Song Kangwen sneered and said, "In this way, Brother Li's splendid article has already been prepared?" Why don't you take it out and let me wait for you to see it? ”

A few scholars who had lost face agreed to chuckle lightly, obviously mocking Li Mingyuan to vent their dissatisfaction.

King Liang stared at Li Mingyuan with a pair of tiger eyes, he believed that this young man was definitely not an idle person, but he hadn't really seen through him so far.

After drinking all the wine in the exquisite wine glass, Li Mingyuan shook his head squeezily, as if he was reminiscing about the sweetness of the wine, which made Song Kangwen, who already despised him, even more disdainful, and snorted lightly, "I know that Lu Dao is pretending, he must be a person who sells his reputation and reputation!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Li Mingyuan opened his eyes, and the cynicism on his face disappeared at once, leaving only indescribable arrogance and loneliness!

"Mei Xue did not refuse to descend in the spring, and the pen fee of the Sao Ren Pavilion was commented. The plum and snow are three points white, but the snow loses the plum and a piece of fragrance! Li Mingyuan looked at the plum blossoms outside the pavilion and said affectionately.