"You're really a family. The problem of not liking to give names on the scrolls is the same as that of your father. ”

Ran asked and laughed dryly, and said in his heart, Your Majesty, what you said doesn't sound like a compliment.

Let's talk about the embarrassment when I was a child.

Ran Shaotang stood silent, waiting for the following.

After Emperor Gao Xi made a few jokes, the ministers and their relatives laughed a few times in response to the occasion, and everyone was guessing in their hearts, which play is this that His Majesty is singing?

I heard Emperor Gao Xi smile, solemnly picked up the test paper in his hand, and read it slowly.

"Thousands of trees bloom at night in the east wind. More blown down, the stars are like rain. ”

"BMW carved cars are full of fragrance. The sound of the phoenix flute moves, the light of the jade pot turns, and the fish and dragon dance all night. ”

"The moth snow willow is golden, and the laughter is full of dark fragrance."

"The crowd looked for him thousands of times, and suddenly looked back, but the man was there, and the lights were dim."

After he finished reading for a while, the hall that had been quiet seemed to be suddenly lit by someone and exploded.

Gao Xiang first expressed his appreciation, and was almost incoherent with excitement: "Which little boy wrote this?" It's comparable to the Kyushu poetry saint wow. ”

Gao Zhuo is a reader, and there is no one who does not love poetry.

It's just that when the scholar entered the officialdom, he discarded the hobby of poetry, which could not give much help on the road to becoming an official.

But when encountering amazing good poems and good words, I still can't help but feel the emotion of a reader.

Several other civil servants also joined in the praise of the amazing poems.

Someone closed his eyes and said silently: "The crowd looked for him thousands of times, and suddenly looked back, but the person was there, and the lights were dim." Listen, this is written very hard, the previous descriptions of fire trees and fireworks, lamps and moons, sheng flutes, social dances, intertwined Yuan Xi jubilation, and those beautiful wandering girls with foggy temples and clouds, these foreshadowings are just for that one person in mind......"

"Wonderful, wonderful."

The literati commented one by one, and even the generals applauded.

First, it is to cater to Emperor Gaoxi, and secondly, it is necessary to satisfy the general Ran Wen, isn't it? No matter which son wrote it, it's his son.

Ran Shaotang listened to these sycophants, and he didn't feel it at all.

All praise should pay tribute to the great Xin Qiji.

At this time, the most nervous people were Yu Ruoxian and Xuanyuan Xiang, both of whom hoped that this poem would come from their son.

"Which of you two wrote this?" Emperor Gao Xi finally asked.

That's the key.

Everyone's eyes were on the two sons of the Ran family.

Ran Shaozu looked at Ran Shaotang helplessly.

"The boy did it." Ran Shaotang replied loudly.

"Nonsense. It was my brother who did it. Ran Shaoxuan protested quietly.

Princess Yuning sneered: "Isn't it your brother who did it." ”

"It's not her." Ran Shaoxuan wanted to defend again, but was stopped by her mother.

At this time, you can't be reckless, listen to what Your Majesty has to say first.

Emperor Gao Xi heard Ran Shaotang's answer, but he was not surprised at all, and looked at Ran Wen's praise for Ran Shaotang.

For a while, Ran Shaozu, Lin Weizhong, and other children who took the exam were both envious and jealous of Ran Shaotang. Only Gao Xing looked at Ran Shaotang's back with admiration.

Emperor Gao Xi handed all the scrolls to Xiao Huangmen and asked them to show them to everyone for comparison.

Everyone still thought that their children had hope, and after circulating everyone's test papers, the unwillingness and hope in their hearts died down.

Look at this meaning, the leader must be this Ran Shaotang. The key is that people's handwriting is also very iron-clad.

Lin Weizhong held Ran Shaotang's test paper and looked at it again and again, and suddenly said "Huh".

However, he glanced up at His Majesty and handed the scroll to Xiao Huangmen.

His Majesty's exam question is to compose a poem on the theme of flowers.

This Ran Shaotang is not a poem, it is obviously a word.

Isn't this off-topic?

Can you get the first place if you go off-topic?

Obviously, Emperor Gao Xi also discovered this problem.

Although he was also very satisfied with this poem, he felt that the answer did not match the test question, and it was a pity that he couldn't give Ran Shaotang the first place.

Calming down, several civil servants also discovered the problem.

However, everyone should act according to His Majesty's face. His Majesty said that whoever is first is the first, and there is no need for them to find bad luck for themselves in this kind of matter.

The scene fell eerily silent for a moment.

Gao Xing felt that no matter what the test was, this word was top-grade and worthy of taking the first place.

If he was asked to compose the lyrics, he wouldn't have been able to make such a good work.

Ran Shaoxuan didn't care about this, and took the lead in standing up and debunking: "Your Majesty, this poem is good, but it doesn't match your title." ”

The eldest princess Xuanyuan Xiang wanted to stop it too late.

She had no choice but to say: "No matter what is written, the writing is excellent." ”

The Queen Mother looked at the mother and daughter and shook her head in disappointment.

Ran Wen's face turned blue with anger, and he glared at his little daughter, what a bastard, isn't it just your eyes? Who here isn't smarter than you? Who can't see that this is a word, not a poem.

As far as you can do it, you can brush your majesty's wishes.

It's time for discipline.

He glared at Ran Shaotang again.

Since you can write such a good word, you must be able to write a poem, why don't you listen to the topic well?

Emperor Gao Xi looked at Ran Shaoxuan, who was huffing and puffing, and did not have any displeasure, but agreed with his chin: "Xuan'er is right, Shaotang, if you don't listen to the question, you should be punished." ”

Ran Shaotang heard the anger and immediately knelt down.

"Please let Your Majesty calm your anger, Shaotang thinks that such a good day is not only poetry, but also words. This shows that the cultural heritage of my Gaoxi country is no worse than that of other countries in Kyushu. ”

After hearing this, Emperor Gao Xi smiled.

"Since you said that you have both poetry and words, then punish you for making poems on the spot, and you are the leader who does it well. If you don't do well, you will be punished to go into the palace to study with the prince. ”

This sentence not only frightened Ran Shaotang, but also scared Ran Wen and Yu Ruoxian.

If Ran Shaotang enters the palace, it will be a knife on his neck. At any time, the Ran family will be dragged into hell.

"Your Majesty, what is good? What's bad? Ran Shaotang instantly found his fighting state. The temporary distraction during the previous murder case was temporarily suppressed.

Emperor Gao Xi has always been curious about Ran Wen's son.

If it weren't for this son, his sister would be the rightful wife of the Ran family, how could he come to be an equal to his wife, embarrass her, and also make him, the emperor, lose the gamble and lose the royal face.

When I saw it today, I found that Ran Shaotang's son was really different.

Her temperament is not that of a nine-year-old child.

Especially her eyes, they are the kind of indifference and fearlessness after thousands of sails.

In addition, when he heard Ran Shaoxuan calculating the matter of the dragon and phoenix fetus, he felt that this little child should not be underestimated.

Just that one song is already amazing.

Hearing that she actually asked herself about the rules, she secretly praised it even more.