Chapter 106: Everyone here is talented

After Liu Xie finished assigning the topic, he glanced down with a look on his face.

Below, he saw the two talented men he had seen in front of the Emperor's Tower.

It is precisely because I heard that I said that "the king and the people are like a boat and water, and water can carry a boat and overturn a boat" and "If you kneel for a long time, you can't stand up, and your backbone will not be straight", so I admired Brother Zhang and Brother Ma.

They all have corresponding names in front of them, one is Zhang Xianzong and the other is Ma Cangyun.

He couldn't help but look at the two of them twice, and then, his eyes lit up slightly, and he saw Di Renjie's younger brother, Di Shijie was among the many talented people who participated in the competition.

He is also full of self-confidence, and among the many talents, he is definitely an outstanding existence.

These people are all little-known people, the times create heroes, and the times are also fate, Liu Xie is even more full of expectations for this cultural meeting.

After his excavation, it is impossible to find some buried peerless talents.

There are many fish and dragons in Luoyang City, and among these people, I don't know how many of them are people sent by various forces to hide in Luoyang.

Liu Xie's position condescendingly glanced down, and his glance made the talented people feel a lot of pressure at the same time, but they were very excited.

This shows that Liu Xie really attaches great importance to this......

On the side, several sticks of incense were already lit at the same time.

When this incense stick is burned out, Liu Xie only needs to see the result.

All the literati present frowned, with the topic of His Majesty today, this cannot be made up, and no one dares to talk nonsense.

Moreover, it is not a gift, but a poem, which is even more difficult, and His Majesty gave everyone a problem at the beginning!

In fact, celebrities who really have a certain reputation, they love and fear this event, they are already a little famous, if they perform very well in this event, if they perform poorly in front of everyone, it is not a shame?

Therefore, some literati who actually retreated in their hearts and did not dare to participate in the conference seemed to be indifferent on their faces, but in fact they were secretly glad in their hearts.

"What does Brother Zhou think about this question?"

Among the onlookers, one of the literati asked the person next to him this question, and the person pretended to look disdainful.

In fact, the eyes of the two of them revealed schadenfreude.

The literati were contemptuous, and they did not dare to participate in this grand event, because they did not have confidence in themselves, and they were naturally dissatisfied when they saw those famous celebrities participating in the grand event.

That Brother Zhou pretended to shake the feather fan in a chic manner, and said with a confident expression and a hint of contempt: "Although this topic is simple, they are afraid that they will not be able to do it!"

The man next to him scoffed, but nodded with a smile.

These are just hypocritical literati.

There is also no shortage of literati who really want to increase their knowledge, and they naturally rack their brains to think about how to compose poetry.

There are a lot of people who are purely making fun, and their expressions remain the same, which are generally people who don't know anything about literature, or people with ulterior motives, calmly watching the performance of the talents in the field.

Others, for whatever reason, did not attend, and the scene began to grow noisy.

And those reckless men who don't understand any literature, there are also many people frowning, not knowing what they are thinking?

But obviously, they can't compose poetry. They held back for a long time, and at most they could only hold back a loud fart, which was scary.

Burst!

A loud voice sounded, and a strong stench came out, and the people on the side were almost stunned and scattered.

Gao Zhong looked at the guy next to him who was blushing, frowned, and even wanted to slap him away.

"Brother Gao Long, do you know how to compose poems?"

"No!"

"I saw you thinking, and I thought you could write poetry!"

"That's because you have a problem with your eyes! And that's why you're farting?"

"Forehead ......"

"Do you think you can take the first place in the martial arts?"

"Yes!"

"Ahem......"

The man choked on the question.

Therefore, he took a hard breath of the exhaust gas emitted by himself, and suddenly his head spun around, and he couldn't help but gasp.

After a long time, he said: "That's right, the lord said that you can take the first, you must be the first!"

At this time, there were two young men on the side whose faces had turned the color of pig liver, their ears pricked up, and they glanced at each other, and after one of them gave the other a sympathetic look, they walked in the direction of the Jinyiwei headquarters.

Farther in the crowd, a man in a cloak looked into the middle of the field, a glimmer of light in his eyes.

And muttered in a low voice: "Hehe, this little emperor, but he will play some tricks, and it is just enough to easily deter those envoys of small countries, when I see it today, it is indeed quite a means, maybe when you grow up, you will be a great hero, but after all, you are too immature, not as good as my emperor, my emperor is majestic and strategic, this broken man, will eventually be swept away by my lord's iron hoof!"

At this moment, not far from him, a young man who looked like a literati shook his feather fan lightly, frowned slightly, remembered the image of the cloaked man in his mind, and turned away.

Beside the departing young man, another man began to scan the cloaked man with his peripheral vision.

This aroused the alarm of the cloaked man.

......

A few sticks of incense only slowly turned into ashes with the curling smoke, and as the ashes increased, time kept passing.

Most of the talents on the field are still frowning, and some of them are already sweating and trembling with the passage of time.

However, there are also people whose eyes lit up, their expressions were shocked, and they immediately picked up the pen.

With a leisurely smile on his face, Di Shijie took the lead in making a move, he picked up his pen and danced, and a poem of the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing jumped on the paper.

One hand, like his people, is a little arrogant, but just right.

"The Son of Heaven is a chic and beautiful young man, the deputy looks at the blue sky, as bright as a jade tree in front of the wind, and the goddess of the Nine Heavens thinks of the mortal world!"

Immediately, he touched his chin, very satisfied with this, he was already imagining that Liu Xie's face must have been happy after reading this poem.

And the two Zhang Xianzong and Ma Cangyun, who encouraged each other, glanced at each other and nodded with a smile, and the gentleness and elegance of the literati were fully displayed at this moment.

This scene made the eyes of those young girls outside shine brightly.

At this moment, Liu Xiezheng glanced down, looking at the eyes of those young girls, with a strange look on his face.

Those who perform well today will definitely become the object of admiration of many deep ladies.

Immediately, Zhang Xianzong and Ma Cangyun confidently rolled up their sleeves, dipped in ink, and began to sway their pen and ink on the paper.

Zhang Xianzong recalled the domineering scene when Liu Xie looked up at the sky, and a poem was released with extreme arrogance.

"Look up to the sky and look at Yuhuan, bow your head and look at the dog ape, raise your hand to destroy the mountains, and the emperor will turn the tide!"

And Ma Cangyun was not to be left behind, and also wrote a poem.

"The golden crow is shining brightly, and the vast starry sky is as hot as fire. A round of heaven in an instant, driving away the stars and the waning moon!"

When the others saw them writing with their pens, they panicked, and when they saw that the time was up, they had to write poems.

Several sticks of incense were basically burned at the same time, which also marked the end of the first game.

Many people showed a look of despair on their faces, composing poetry is really not what they are good at, and it is indeed a bit difficult for strong people.

And some people, with a look of anticipation, they finally held back a poem, but they were extremely nervous in their hearts.

In an instant, Liu Xie became the center of attention again.

Everyone is watching Liu Xie's judgment.

However, Liu Xie ordered to add another stick of incense, this stick of incense gave them time to think, and this time of sticky incense, literati outside the competition venue can also write poems on the side.

If you perform well, you will not only be rewarded, but you can also be promoted to the next round of the competition.

Of course, those who don't make sense of the writing will face hefty fines......

This also prevents some people who want to fish in troubled waters and try their luck out.

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