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Yan Jiangfeng showed a look of surprise on his face, and then turned displeased, after all, he was a scholar of the family, and Lu Ming had the intention of fighting back against him.

A trace of fierceness flashed on Yan Lu's face, and he thought in his heart: "The Wenhui has just begun, and the good show is still to come, so let you be proud for a moment." ”

"Lu Jieyuan has already thrown bricks and stones, so we will officially enter today's cultural meeting. ”

Zhao Lisong's face was a little ugly, and then said: "Today's literary meeting is organized by Zhao and Chen, in order to encourage readers to actively participate, they will compete in the form of 'competing for the lottery', and everyone can participate, so we will first ask Lord Zhou Zhou to take out the first lottery of the literary meeting." ”

As soon as the words fell, the audience suddenly burst into warm applause.

Zhou Dongyue's face changed, and he hurriedly said: "Brother Zhao, this cultural meeting is sponsored by Zhao and Chen, why did this official get the first lottery first?"

Zhao Lisong then smiled and said: "You are the pastor of a state, besides you, who is more qualified to take out the first prize? Could it be that the adults are reluctant to give up their treasures?"

"Hmph, what a scholar Zhao, I can't wait to see the treasures of this official so soon. ”

Zhou Dongyue looked dissatisfied, but he was helpless, so he said: "Okay, in front of so many readers, if I hide and pinch it, it will seem that I am stingy, then I will take out the first piece of color." ”

Immediately took out a set of exquisite literary treasures from the Qiankun bag, Wenbao page, waving pen, imperial poetry ink, Wencai inkstone, which burst out of talent, extremely rich.

"University Shi Wenbao!"

Every scholar was surprised, not every scholar can have it, but the scholars who have the scholar Wenbao are basically reluctant to use it.

Because the university scholar Wenbao is powerful, if it is not in the case of life and death or when it is necessary, it will be kept and put away to avoid the loss of talent.

Yan Jiangfeng's face showed greed, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he said with a smile: "It is worthy of being a state pastor, and he is willing to use such a heavy treasure to make a color head, this is really a good treasure." ”

Zhou Dongyue snorted coldly and continued: "If there is only me at the literary meeting, it will be too boring, right? This official is a straight person, so why don't you all take out your own color first." ”

"Haha, it seems that Lord Zhou can't wait to see the treasures I am waiting for. ”

Yan Jiangfeng smiled heartily: "Since Lord Zhou is so direct, the old man can't be stingy, so as not to be gossiped about." ”

Immediately took out a treasure, it was a picture scroll, which was full of talent, and it was not weak Zhou Dongyue's treasure at all, but it burst out with a strong fighting spirit, and it seemed that there was a shouting and killing sound.

War Paint!

"This is a Confucian masterpiece from a family of painters, "Jin Ge Iron Horse", a scroll of paintings can summon thousands of troops and horses, extremely powerful, but not worse than your literary treasure. Yan Jiangfeng said with a smug smile.

"It's actually a Confucian war painting, it's a treasure that can be met but not sought, war paintings are extremely rare, if you can see it, it's great. ”

"The Yan family really has a deep heritage, and such a precious treasure can be obtained, and it seems that they attach great importance to the Early Winter Literature Society. ”

"If only I could get it. ”

This is the battle between Lord Zhou and Yan Shoufu, they will definitely send their own scholars to compete, once they are obtained by their own people, there will be no loss, with our level, it will not be our turn at all. ”

"I see. ”

There was a lot of discussion among the people, and it was extremely lively.

"Jin Ge Iron Horse" is a famous and high-quality war painting, I didn't expect the Yan family to be willing to take it out, which is really surprising. ”

Zhou Dongyue was extremely dignified, and continued: "I don't know what kind of treasure the Zhao and Chen families are?"

Zhao Wanshan, the head of the Zhao family, looked embarrassed and said: "The Yan family is a big family, and compared with Shi Lao's "Jin Ge Iron Horse", our Zhao family is not enough to worry about. ”

Immediately took out a sheet of music and said slowly: "This is the famous Hanlin war song "General Order", if there are scholars who are proficient in the way of music to learn, even in the face of university scholars, they will have the power to fight." ”

As soon as the words fell, the eyes of a very small number of readers lit up, and they looked at Zhao Wanshan as if they were seeing a heavy treasure.

Chen Mosheng, the head of the Chen family, said: "What my Chen family provides is the 'Ten Mile Bow' and the 'Piercing Yang Arrow', which can only be used by Hanlin and can shoot the demon commander of the demon clan within ten miles. ”

"Five shots is one of the six arts of a gentleman, and every reader must master it, and I believe it will be a widely loved treasure. ”

After finishing speaking, he took out the Shili Bow and the Yang Piercing Arrow and put them on the table on the side.

Countless readers are on fire in their hearts, one by one, and they are full of excitement.

"One mile is equivalent to five hundred meters, and ten miles is five thousand meters, this range is too far, even Hanlin may not be able to penetrate the Yang for a kilometer, but it is suitable for university scholars. ”

Lu Ming thought so in his heart, and asked: "Since the color head has been on, I just don't know what the topic of the Wenhui is, are there any special requirements?"

"Lu Jieyuan's words are to the point!"

Zhao Lisong said slowly: "The place where we are is Suzhou Xuemei Building, here, snow and plum are the most beautiful scenery in Suzhou, no snow is not blooming, no plum is not clean, then I have a problem here, is the snow scene beautiful, or the plum blossom scenery is more beautiful?"

"Please use poetry to discuss it, express your thoughts through poetry, in your hearts, is it better to snow or plum?"

"This ......"

Many scholars looked at each other, and some people had ugly faces, because they had never met before, and some people compared snow and plum to each other at the literary meeting.

"This is a big problem!", Lu Ming thought to himself.

"Haha...... Interesting, really interesting!"

Yan Jiangfeng laughed: "Today's Wenhui will definitely be exciting, the old man is really looking forward to it more and more, but I don't know if the old man can also participate?"

"Although Shi Lao is a university scholar, he is also a scholar of Liang Guo, and there is no boundary between a scholar and a scholar, of course you can participate. Zhao Lisong said.

"I said Shi Lao, you want to fight for all the color heads!", Zhou Dongyue said in a deep voice.

"Haha...... The old man can participate, and Master Zhou can naturally do too, so why don't you and me compete?"

"Zhou is not as proficient in poetry as you, aren't you obviously bullying people?"

"Don't worry, the old man is only interested in your university scholar Wenbao. Yan Jiangfeng said with a smile.

"What a poet, I knew that you would not let go of my Wenbao. ”

Zhou Dongyue's face sank, and then he said: "But fortunately, I have Lu Jieyuan, he will definitely be able to help me get this thing back, and you may not have a chance to get it." ”