A stick of incense quickly burned to the end, and when Yin Mengyao announced that the time was up, everyone couldn't help but stop the galloping pen in their hands. The people of Yin's house brought tea and invited several talented people to sit down separately, and everyone looked at Yin Mengyao uneasily, waiting for her to announce the results. And Yin Mengyao walked directly to the desk where everyone was composing poems, and picked up their respective answer sheets to check them.

"Zhou Gongzi wrote one and a half poems, and the second poem has only two sentences, which is only half a poem. If the standard is not met, it will be eliminated! “

Hearing Yin Mengyao announce that he was eliminated, Zhou Qin breathed a long sigh of relief, as if he had expected this result, and tasted the strong tea in his hand without hurrying.

"Wen Gongzi composed two poems, but they did not meet the standard. Eliminate! “

Wen Xiang asked unwillingly: "Miss Yin, is the time for this incense stick a little shorter?" In such a short period of time, with three more poems, who will be able to complete them? ”

Yin Mengyao smiled faintly and said, "Gongzi Wen can't do it, not necessarily others can't do it?" Don't we still have the answers of the three sons here that we haven't read? ”

"Humph!" Wen Xiang snorted lightly, then poured himself a short teacup.

"Zhu Gongzi wrote two and a half poems, but they did not meet the standard."

"Alas! If I had given me a little more time, I would have made three songs, but it's a pity. Zhu Gang took the folding fan, shook his head, and looked very sorry.

"Huh? Tang Gongzi composed three poems, which met the standard and qualified! ”

As soon as he heard that Tang Xiao had finished three poems, the other three talents instantly stood up together and congratulated Tang Xiao: "Brother Tang is worthy of being the first of the four talents, and he can actually finish three poems in just one stick of incense, congratulations, congratulations, it seems that we are all going to drink Brother Tang's cup of wine." ”

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, when Tang and Miss Yin and I have a big day, we will have a good drink with all the brothers." Tang Xiao seemed to feel that the victory was in his hands, and he was ashamed to say that he would marry Yin Mengyao.

Yan Fei finally couldn't help laughing: "Hahahaha, I'm laughing to death." Hahahaha. ”

Everyone looked at Yan Fei, who couldn't stop laughing, inexplicably. Tang Xiao said angrily to Yan Fei, "What are you laughing at? ”

"I... Ha ha... I laugh at you... Hahahaha, I laugh at you for being ignorant, at you for being stupid, at you for not being self-sufficient. Yan Fei clutched his stomach that was about to cramp, and was really amused by the group of SBs in front of him.

"What? Do you dare to scold me? I want to be a talented person in Tang, full of economy, in today's literary competition, I completed the exam questions set by Miss Yin and won the jackpot, you are a wild boy who came out of nowhere, and you dare to laugh at me? Tang Xiao seemed to be dizzy with anger, and pointed at Yan Fei and scolded: "I want you to kowtow immediately and admit your mistakes, otherwise I, Tang, will not be polite to you!" ”

"Silly B, you have only made three poems and you are proud, you think you have the chance to win, you must know that there are people outside the world, there is a sky outside the sky, you are now sitting in the well and watching the sky, how can you see the world outside? To say that you are stupid, to say that you are not self-sufficient, is to overestimate you! Do you know what is the saddest thing in the world? Yan Fei asked Tang Xiao.

"What is it?" Tang Xiao asked subconsciously.

"It's a person who is obviously stupid, but he doesn't know that he is a stupid B!" Yan Fei struck hard.

"You... You... You..."Tang Xiao was so angry that she couldn't speak.

"Brother Tang, don't be angry, don't worry about this kind of mountain village savage, this will only degrade your identity." Zhu Gang said on the side.

"That is, that is, we literati disdain to deal with this kind of mountain villager." Wen Xiang said.

"I think he is jealous of Brother Tang's literary talent, so he deliberately said so, and he has the ability to finish three poems in a stick of incense?" Zhou Qin said sarcastically.

"Only three? Too little! You ask Miss Yin, how many songs have I made? Yan Fei smiled faintly.

At this time, everyone reacted, Yin Mengyao had not yet announced Yan Fei's results! So everyone's eyes were focused on Yin Mengyao's body, Yin Mengyao looked at the farce just now, and now saw that everyone was looking at herself, so she smiled at Yan Fei, and then glared at the four talents, and then said: "Yan Gongzi, compose nine poems!" And each poem can be called a good sentence for the ages, and the little woman admires it to the extreme! ”

What the? Nine songs! When Yin Mengyao said nine poems composed by Yan Fei, the entire hall, including Yin Jichun, was shocked and couldn't speak, is this a person? He actually composed nine poems in the time of a stick of incense? Is this Yan Fei a human or a demon?

Yin Mengyao ignored everyone's expressions and said, "Then, I announce that the result of this competition is ......"

"Wait!" At this time, Tang Xiao stopped loudly: "I don't believe it, I don't believe that a person can compose nine poems in just one stick of incense, it must be indiscriminate!" I asked to see the exam papers! ”

"That's right! It must be indiscriminate! As far as he, a mountain villager, can make nine poems in a single stick of incense, and I, Wenxiang, will write my name upside down from now on! Wen Xiang didn't believe it either.

"That's right! Ask for a check! Zhu Gang and Zhou Qin also said together.

"I can't write well, I have to question others, it seems that Yan Gongzi is right, the saddest thing in the world is that a person is obviously stupid, but he doesn't know that he is a stupid B!" This time, Yin Mengyao said unceremoniously: "If you want to check the papers, you can do it yourself." After speaking, Yin Mengyao put Yan Fei's test paper on the table, walked to the side and drank tea slowly.

Tang Xiao and a few people rushed up, picked up Yan Fei's test paper and looked at it......

"Jiang Xue", thousands of mountains and birds fly away, and thousands of people disappear. Lonely boat, fishing alone in the cold river and snow.

"Snow Plum", Mei Xue fought for spring and refused to fall, and the saugers put aside the pen fee to comment on the chapter. The plum and snow are three points white, but the snow loses the plum and a piece of fragrance.

"Spring Snow", the New Year is not blooming, and the grass sprouts are seen in early February. The snow is too late in spring, so it wears the garden trees to make flying flowers.

"Plum Blossoms", a few plums in the corner, Ling Han opened alone. I know that it is not snow, but there is a dark fragrance.

"Looking at the Remaining Snow in the South", the Yinling Show in the South of the End, the snow is floating in the clouds. The forest shows that the darkness is dark, and the twilight in the city is cold.

"Village Snow Night Sitting", sitting in the south window with the back light, the wind is dark. Lonely deep village night, the remnant geese smell in the snow.

……

There were nine poems, and Tang Xiao was stunned and speechless one by one. And every poem is so neat, just like Yin Mengyao said, the first capital can be called a good sentence, God, are these all done by the man in front of him? How could he be so literate? It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous, just now my group of people were still scolding each other for being a mountain villager, if the mountain village can make such beautiful verses, then what are their four talents?

At this moment, Tang Xiao and the others were eager to dig a crack in the ground, and then get into it, never come out, it was too embarrassing.

"Nothing more." Yan Fei's faint voice was like a sharp knife stabbed into the hearts of the four great talents, and several people wanted to say something, but they were powerless to refute it.

"Miss Yin, please announce the results." Yan Fei turned his head and winked at Yin Mengyao, who gave Yan Fei a look of all that was OK, and the two tacitly agreed.

"Then, I announce ......" Yin Mengyao was just about to announce the result, but this time she was interrupted again.

"Xiao Yao, wait!" It was none other than Yin Mengyao's father in this world, Yin Jichun, who interrupted her this time.

"What's wrong? Daddy? Yin Mengyao asked in surprise.

Yin Jichun had already seen the small movements of Yan Fei and Yin Mengyao, plus he learned from his subordinates that at noon, Miss invited Yan Fei to the mansion to talk about it, and he had long been suspicious of the topic of this time, plus Yan Fei actually wrote nine poems in one go, and there was no consideration between each poem, obviously these nine poems were done in advance, Yin Jichun had to come forward to stop it, because his favorite son-in-law was not Yan Fei, but Tang Xiao, to be precise, the Tang family behind Tang Xiao, You must know that the Tang family has always been the largest family in Jingzhou, and if you marry the Tang family, your career will be smooth sailing!

"I'm going to personally come up with the question and test this Yan Gongzi to see if he is a real talent!" Yin Jichun didn't break the bit of the greasy between Yin Mengyao and Yan Fei, after all, Yin Mengyao was his daughter, and he had to protect her.

"Didn't you just take the test? Yan Gongzi composed nine poems, and each of them is a good sentence for the ages. Yin Mengyao became anxious.

"I'm afraid that some people will make poems in advance, and when the exam comes, they will directly copy them." Yin Jichun is really old and spicy, this can also be seen by him, it seems that he is too high-profile, Yan Fei yelled that it was not good.

"I don't know how the prefect wants to test me?" Yan Fei asked cautiously.

Yin Jichun thought for a while, glanced at a painting on the wall of the living room, suddenly his eyes lit up, and said: "My painting is from the hand of a master, but this master has not written a poem on the painting, it has passed away, and then I invited a lot of literati and ink writers to write a poem for this painting, but no one can make a poem that satisfies me, since Yan Gongzi is so talented, you might as well try to write a poem for this painting, what do you think?" ”

Essence! Human spirits! So many people can't make poems that satisfy you, and you let me do it? No way! Are you playing tricks? Yan Fei scolded in his heart and had to raise his head to look at the painting.

Hearing that the prefect was going to test Yan Fei in person, the four talents suddenly became excited again, obviously the prefect was not satisfied with Yan Fei, as long as Yan Fei couldn't make poems that satisfied him, Yan Fei would not be able to marry Yin Mengyao, in this way, a few people still had a chance to hold the beauty, so several people kept cursing Yan Fei in their hearts, hoping that he couldn't make poems.

Yan Fei looked at the painting carefully, and it showed a galloping horse carrying a drunken man on horseback, one hand holding the reins, and the other hand hanging beside him held a wine jug, and a lot of wine was spilled in the wine jug. Behind the horse is a valley, in the valley is a sea of flowers, you can vaguely see three or two butterflies flying in the flowers, galloping horses from the sea of flowers, the horse's hooves with a lot of petals and plants. A round of sunset above the valley gradually fades, giving the whole picture the feeling that the sky is about to darken. Good drawing! Good drawing!

Suddenly, Yan Fei had a flash of inspiration, I remember reading a novel written about Jiangnan geniuses many years ago, saying that the male protagonist traveled to ancient times and became Tang Bohu, and the protagonist once drew in class, and it was the horse that was drawn! And also found a classic poem for this painting to match, because this poem is impressive, so Yan Fei unconsciously wrote down this poem, pondering carefully, this poem with the painting in front of him, it is simply amazing!

Yan Fei summoned a maid from Yin's mansion and explained it in her ear, and then stood confidently in front of the painting and slowly admired it. It didn't take long for the maid to bring a piece of rice paper, but it was not square, but cut into a circle. Everyone looked at Yan Fei in puzzlement, and even Yin Mengyao was aroused by curiosity, stretched her neck, and watched Yan Fei's every move.

I saw Yan Fei put the rice paper on the table, and wrote a circle of fourteen words along the round rice paper with a pen. All the words are joined together to form a circle! From the direction of twelve o'clock, turn clockwise down until returning to the twelve o'clock position, these fourteen words are: Returning from the flowers, Ma Rufei, when the wine wakes up, it is twilight.

After writing, Yan Fei nodded with satisfaction, raised the rice paper to face Yin Jichun, and said loudly: "Lord Qiqi, the poem has been inscribed, please take a look." ”