Chapter 12: Humiliation

"Don't be in a hurry, I think about it, I think of a poem about this, I accept it, I can't think of it, I don't accept it!" Xiao Bai thought silently in his heart.

"It's okay, but the little girl reminded the master, before everyone goes to the imperial garden to eat, if you are not sure, it will be too late, and when the time comes, the task will not be accepted. Please make a decision quickly! ”

"Well, I'm thinking!" Xiao Baidao.

Xiaoya lost her voice, while Xiao Bai breathed a sigh of relief, and then began to meditate.

"No one has stepped up?" Long Ying squinted his eyes, and suddenly glanced at a circle of civil and military officials, as if to say, the civil officials of the Manchu Dynasty were actually stumped by this first question? What does this make me lose face?

Many people did not squint, staring at the table in front of them, not daring to look at Long Ying at all, this feeling is like the head teacher has a problem, the kind that the school bully can't do, and the head teacher is named at this time, so whether it is a school bully or a scumbag, they dare not look directly into the eyes of the head teacher!

"Maybe the old man, my question is too difficult, yes, to describe the Jinluan Palace, the words are not good, and it is not good, and if you want to describe the glory of the Jinluan Palace, it seems that you can't do it if you are not a person who is full ......of wealth and has a university question," the old man in white said softly, and then, he suddenly said. When I came, I was impressed by the splendor and majesty of this palace, and I casually wrote two lines of poetry......"

At this point, the old man in white stopped talking.

And Long Ying, naturally, wanted to give face to the dean of the Lingfeng Academy, so he took over and said, "Oh? Bai Lao's high-ranking apprentice? Since Bai Lao, your apprentice has this literary talent, why don't you let him stand up and read the poems he made to everyone? ”

The old man in white nodded, and now he felt that he had a face......

None of the civil officials in the audience dared to stand up, and they said that their apprentices could answer, what does this mean?

Doesn't it mean that these civil officials who eat the court are not as good as even one of the apprentices they taught?

"Lu Qingyun, you came to read the poem to me when you came, read it to Your Majesty and the ministers, if there are any shortcomings, you can also ask them to give you advice...... said the old man in white.

A handsome man in a green robe, who looked extremely gentle and elegant, stepped forward.

He looked at Mr. Bai, and Mr. Bai nodded at him, and then said, "You are so stumped that you have forgotten?" Outside the temple, you have recited......"

Lu Qingyun immediately understood, and also understood what his teacher meant.

laughed instantly, and Lu Qingyun said loudly: "Then, the younger generation is ugly......

"But it doesn't hurt to say that...... Let me appreciate the disciples taught by Mr. Bai, what kind of literary brilliance ......"

Lu Qingyun walked out a few steps very high, holding the hem of his robe with one hand, and gesturing in front of him with the other.

The red line in the dragon is in the city, the palace is seen in the hall of hundreds of thousands, the royal style is amazed, and the Jinluan hall is rare. ”

After reading it, Lu Qingyun arched his hand and said: "The kid is not talented, make this poem, and ask Your Majesty to taste it!" ”

The ministers look at me, I look at you, and no one takes the lead in speaking.

At this time, Long Ying said: "Good poetry......"

"Hahaha...... Yes, this young man surnamed Lu is not simple......"

"This poem is catchy, the artistic conception is extraordinary, he can make this poem at a young age, and in a few years, his literary brilliance will not be shocked by the world?"

"Mr. Bai, it can be said that he has taught a good apprentice and cultivated a good successor......"

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Some ministers who are good at flattery, after Long Ying spoke, they praised one after another.

They are like this, when they went to court, they patted His Majesty's sycophants, at this time, what His Majesty said, they exaggerated even more to express His Majesty's meaning, anyway, just continue to pat on the ass!

Lu Qingyun suddenly smiled and glanced at Mr. Bai.

He was grateful to his teacher for giving him the opportunity to show up.

There's a secret, he won't tell.

That's the poem, where did you write it? Obviously came to the palace, when I came into the main hall, I walked with the teacher, the teacher sent it with his feelings, and the teacher deliberately came up with such a question, in these food court and Lu, but some incompetent civil officials can't answer, they have been hinting to themselves, let themselves come out to read, teacher, is creating a chance for himself to be in the limelight!

He said that the poems he made were written by himself, and the teacher was really good to him, which can also be said to kill multiple birds with one stone.

In this way, it can not only prove how literary the people taught by the literary academy of Lingfeng Academy are, but also humiliate these civil officials who are like wine bags and rice bags, and they can't even compare to their own juniors, which is really embarrassing.

In the face of everyone's praise, Lu Qingyun only looked like he was pretending to be modest, but in fact his nostrils were almost facing the sky, and said: "Where is it, where is the ugliness of the sacrifice...... I know that everyone here must have written a better poem than mine, but I just don't want to miss it, and give my younger generation a chance to sacrifice ugliness! ”

Everyone laughed, thinking that this Lu Qingyun is literary and can speak, but he is also a rare young talent.

But then, Lu Qingyun's words made people feel shocked.

I only listened to him: "I don't know the world, I haven't stayed in the world for a long time, and I don't understand the world's official titles, but I know that the head of the military attachΓ©, that is, the general of Zhenguo, the head of the civil official, should be the prime minister, right?" Excuse me, Prime Minister Su Dacheng, right? What do you appreciate of the poem "The Villain"? You are the head of the civil service, then your literary talent must be comparable to my teacher, you can give a little advice to the juniors......"

As soon as Lu Qingyun's words came out, Mr. Bai chuckled again.

I know this apprentice.

If you are in the limelight, you have to go out to the end!

And people? How to be in the limelight and be the most ruthless?

Of course, it is to find someone who has made achievements in a certain aspect, and then trample him on the soles of his feet, and depreciate him as useless, so that everyone thinks that he is a piece of compared to himself.

That's the most ruthless.

And the head of Wenchen, the great prime minister, if he is compared to him and stepped on him, then today, Lu Qingyun represents himself and represents the Academy of Literature of Lingfeng Academy, isn't his face doubled?

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Su Yan looked at Lu Qingyun, and Lu Qingyun was extremely sinister, obviously difficult, but he seemed very humble, and he looked very humble, and he wanted to hear the pointers, which made Su Yan very embarrassed.

For a while, Su Yan didn't come up with a better poem than the one he wrote.

Not to mention tasting, giving advice and pointers.

You can't even write poems, what kind of face do you have to point out to others? Give your opinion?

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"What? Prime Minister Su, why don't you speak? ”

Lu Qingyun asked suspiciously.

"It's a poem written by a younger generation, and it doesn't flow so much that it can't get into your eyes......"

"Or, you're actually ...... Didn't get it? ”

As soon as these words came out, the civil and military officials of the dynasty were silent one by one.

Insults, naked insults......

This Lu Qingyun actually insulted the head of Wenchen, Prime Minister Su Dacheng?

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The civil and military officials did not speak, but some of the candidates who entered the literary examination of the Spirit Wind Academy laughed one after another.

Their laughter was in stark contrast to the silence of the civil and military officials!