Before noon, the sun was shining brightly, covering the surface of the lake, sparkling like a pool of fine gold.

Wei Shaoguang walked onto the arch bridge from this end of Boya Road, the bridge deck was beautiful, and when he reached the highest point, there was just a gust of wind blowing up from the lake, which lifted the broken hair of her sideburns.

In front of the Wenfeng Tower, there are students of different ages, of course, after this, they can call each other "the same year", which is a good name that can shorten the distance.

The boy walked into the crowd, smiled and nodded, and bowed to each other, his attitude was kind and distant, compared to the joy of the others, this champion seemed too calm.

Before he brushed off the sachet flowers on his body, His Majesty the Emperor of Qi had already climbed the Wenfeng Tower, standing in the corner of his unsightly appearance, silently looking at the freshly clothed angry horse in the distance.

, the king of a country who can laugh at honor and disgrace all his life, unexpectedly found a little impression of the old man from a junior in this situation.

Is it that he likes to reminisce when he's older? Still is...... Really like that?

The emperor, who was accustomed to controlling everything, looked at the young man below and raised his hand to look at each other, when did he already have such great power?

No one knows the doubts in the emperor's heart, and there will be no answers.

After greeting people, this year's top three jinshi stepped into the Wenfeng Tower under the guidance of the ceremonial officer.

This tower is the tallest building in Shengjing City, with a total of 10 floors, and it is on the highest floor that the Yingjin Banquet will be held today.

The winding stairs were one after another, Wei Shaoguang gently lifted the hem of his clothes with both hands and walked up slowly, and soon after, he heard a flattering voice, "Yan Zhuangyuan, it's here, please come in." ”

Wei Shaoguang smiled and nodded in response and walked in, the ceremonial officials behind him were still talking with Bangyan and talking, but Wei Shaoguang had already begun to look at this magnificent scene in front of him.

Wenfeng Tower, as the end point of the champion street tour of the past dynasties, should have many unique things here, such as poetry and songs.

So the first thing that catches your eye is a huge wall, on which the poems and songs with different fonts and different contents are written with a brush, which is spectacular enough to make any person breathtaking, Wei Shaoguang was quickly attracted to attention, she didn't care about the words behind her, regardless of the greeting in front of her, standing in front of the giant wall stupidly, one by one, she looked, and nodded and chanted two sentences when she felt wonderful.

Her demented appearance soon caught the attention of some people, most of whom maintained a contemptuous attitude towards this unusually young champion, who was bound to fall out of favor soon after seeing him so blindless and stupid nerd.

The protagonist in the Yingjin banquet was nowhere to be seen, Zhuang Yuanlang lingered in front of the wall, watching in fascination, and the others quickly began to stand in line, and soon formed a four-way trend, that is, one faction of Bangyan and Tanhua, one faction of neutrals, and the last faction was naturally Wei Shaoguang, who was alone.

In this way, small groups were formed, and they gathered together to communicate softly, selling their knowledge and insight, and a few people came to see the poetry and songs that could be found everywhere in this level, but the interest was not as good as the temptation, and they soon left.

Only Wei Shaoguang walked alone while watching, walking along the wall with handwriting, looking and remembering, as if these words really had a huge and incomparable attraction, a middle-aged man dressed in ordinary clothes quietly appeared beside Wei Shaoguang, and slowly looked up at the words on the wall with her, and when he heard Shaoguang unconsciously muttering, he would put forward his own opinions in a timely manner, and the two of them walked around in harmony like this, and when they reached the last wall, Shaoguang suddenly realized, Suddenly, he straightened up and looked at the person next to him.

"Ahh It's rude! Please forgive me, I was obsessed with those poems for a while, and I'm sorry for ignoring you. ”

The young man's face was slightly red shyly, his black and white eyes were full of panic, and his hands were trembling slightly when he bent down to salute, looking like a child who was a little nervous and very polite.

The eldest grandson looked at her quietly, his eyes exploiting the decoration of the exterior layer by layer like a fruit knife, and looking straight inside.

He looked at the young man in front of him pretending to be afraid, and his mind automatically recalled the exquisite light at the moment when the young man turned around and raised his eyes just now, like a tacit partner, observing the surrounding environment, looking at the purpose of the people around him, and being able to quickly connect and cooperate.

It's really an interesting champion, Lianzhong Sanyuanna, a rare talent.

"It's okay, I came to you by surprise."

The eldest grandson Qian's consciousness of not being recognized still acted on his own, Wei Shaoguang lowered his head slightly, and fell behind him by a wrong step, and his eyebrows did not move when he heard the words, and he smoothly picked up the upper and lower mouths.

"That's right...... That's good. Wei Shaoguang sighed, as if relieved, "I have a little doubt about this article after reading it again, can you please help me guide me?" ”

Wei Shaoguang stretched out his finger and pointed at a fu written on the wall in the corner, the handwriting was neat and beautiful, but the person who wrote it should be weak, his wrist strength was not deep, and his pen was shallow.

Changsun Qian looked at it, then smiled, and said, "You are an interesting little student, when you meet, you ask me how to understand this text, should I say that you are bold?" Or should you say you're demented? ”

Wei Shaoguang smiled modestly and shyly and said, "I just think that you are extraordinary, your internal organs have the righteousness of heaven and earth, and the poems and songs are like fighting with the soldiers, they are all handy, so I dare to ask you for guidance." ”

The eldest grandson Qian saw this newly baked champion Lang at close range how fluent he was in telling lies and deceiving people, and he thought that when he was parading the streets before, he was elegant and polite, and his indifferent appearance actually gave birth to a little unrealistic feeling, and he felt that it was against harmony.

He laughed, took a step to the left, and said to the fuwen in the corner, "This article is from a brilliant person, he is a Lianzhong Sanyuan like you, but unfortunately he is weak, and it was already very laborious to write this fuwen." ”

"This champion heard that his background is not very good, and after parading the streets, he climbed the Wenfeng Tower to touch the scenery and wrote this fuwen, not singing praises to thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, not praising fresh clothes and angry horses, just a little plain longing and dependence that lives up to the expectations of friends, and does not even write a little warning, it is really a unique text, isn't it?"

After Changsun Qian finished saying the last word, he turned to look at Wei Shaoguang, his sharp gaze went straight into Shaoguang's eyes, Shaoguang did not retreat, there was no smile on his face, and his face was serious.

"Yan Yuheng, I want you to write an article here in a while, so that I can see what is the difference between the people who are the same Lianzhong Sanyuan, how about it?"

When Wei Shaoguang heard this, he immediately lifted his clothes and knelt down, and replied in a deep voice, "I will not be in vain in the emperor's grace!" ”

"Very good!" Eldest Sun Qian laughed loudly, his voice was hearty, showing a good mood, "Get up, Yan Zhuangyuan." ”

"Yes!"

Wei Shaoguang got up calmly, took two steps back in silence, and waited for Changsun Qian to walk behind him, and followed the people who hurriedly knelt down with his eyes down.

The eldest grandson glanced at it, the majesty of the Son of Heaven had a profound impact, and everyone kowtowed to greet him: "Knock to see my emperor."

"Get up."

"Thank you, Lord Longne!"

Everyone got up, one by one, their eyes were lowered, quiet as chickens, each felt that they were the most dazzling and the most transparent, this contradiction of wanting to be in the limelight and being afraid of angering Long Yan was reflected by this group of people at different levels, and it was worth writing a research paper of 100,000 words.

Let's talk about how to be the best in the rabble.

The clothes worn by Changsun Qian were not ordinary dresses, but very ordinary bachelor's uniforms, and at this moment he turned his head and said outside, "Come in!" I've been watching it long enough. ”

The words fell, and three people walked out in everyone's puzzled and curious eyes.

Wei Shaoguang's aura around him was stagnant, it was Fu Weiren!