After another moment, no one dared to take the initiative to speak, and Yan Weidong suddenly showed a hint of smugness when he saw this. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Well, since everyone has nothing to say, let's start today's finale!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone's eyes suddenly lit up, and everyone was full of energy and expectation.

"It's finally time to start the finale, I can't wait, hehe......"

"What kind of activity is it that is so mysterious!"

"You'll find out in a moment!"

Yan Weidong smiled and said slowly to everyone: "This is a very interesting activity, everyone will sign up for ten credits, write a poem according to my topic, and then rank it according to everyone's comments, and get the corresponding credit reward with the ranking on the list." ”

Speaking of this, he pointed in a certain direction, where a leaderboard was standing, and the first place was awarded two hundred credits, the second place was awarded one hundred and fifty points, the third place was awarded one hundred points, and the fourth place was eighty points......

Many people's faces were hard to look at, and there were more than 100 scholars present, each with 10 credits, and the total value was just over 1,000 points.

Only those who are at the top of the ranking will be rewarded with credit value, and the lower the ranking, the fewer credits they will receive.

"Yan Weidong is really a good means, he actually wants to rob us outsiders of the credits, with the children of the Yan and Lu families here, how can we be on the rankings!"

"That's right! I have to say, Yan Weidong is really smart, he actually used the convenience of the Wenhui to suppress us, if we don't participate, it will not give him face, and we will offend the Yan family!"

"But if Wencai wants to beat the Yan family and surpass the ranking of the children of the Yan family, it will also offend them, although they don't come openly, they can come secretly. ”

"Hey...... I knew that I wouldn't have come to this breaking meeting, but now it's good, it's hard to ride a tiger by yourself, forget it, just buy a lesson!"

Everyone looked at each other and whispered about it, and some of them showed a look of triumph, and looked at the people who came from other places with sarcasm.

Yan Weidong smiled confidently and said to everyone: "Whoever wins the first place in this cultural meeting, our owner will reward him with an additional three thousand taels of silver tickets." ”

"Three thousand taels!"

As soon as they heard that there was a silver ticket as a reward, except for Lu Ming, who was still drinking tea, everyone else's eyes suddenly lit up, revealing a strong color of greed.

"The owner is really generous, as soon as he makes a move, he will be three thousand taels of silver tickets, which is really generous!"

"Okay! I like this event, I'll sign up!"

"Hey...... This is like a literary meeting! Only when there is pressure can there be motivation, and only when there is motivation can there be progress!"

"I can see a lot of poems again, I'm looking forward to it!"

"Okay! For three thousand taels of silver, this time Lao Tzu also fights!"

Everyone was gearing up, and they couldn't bear it anymore.

Yan Weidong was proud in his heart, turned his head to look at Lu Ming, who was silently drinking tea, and his face changed slightly: "Three thousand taels of silver are not tempting?

Then he waved his sleeves and said to Lu Ming: "Lu Xuecai, you don't seem to be interested in this activity, or do you ...... Do you think the reward this time is too small to be in your eyes?"

Lu Ming smiled slightly and said, "I'm just interested in the Wenhui, as for the rest, I don't care much." ”

"Okay, if you don't mind, come and participate in this literary competition, I believe that in addition to me, others also very much hope that you can point out everyone's poetry. Yan Weidong said with a smile.

"Since Yan Wenshi is gracious, of course I won't refuse, as for advice and the like, it's a bit serious. Lu Ming's expression was as usual.

"Since Lu Xuecai is participating, then naturally we can't lag behind, I'll sign up!"

"I'll sign up too!"

"Okay, then please transfer your credits to my jade pendant first, and after the literary comparison is selected, I will distribute the credits one by one, please rest assured, I won't move a single point of credits here!"

Yan Weidong said as he took out his talent credit jade pendant and put it on the table next to him.

Some people looked at each other and began to hesitate.

"Hmph, a bunch of cowards!"

Lu Wenjie sneered, walked in front of Yan Weidong, held his jade pendant with one hand, and injected a talent into it.

The jade pendant suddenly flashed a light and quickly entered Yan Weidong's jade pendant, and then Yan Weidong's jade pendant talent emerged, and a line of words appeared.

Ten credits!

"Very good!", Yan Weidong nodded.

Lu Ming also held his talent jade pendant and sent ten credits to Yan Weidong's jade pendant, and everyone else did the same, but Yan Weiqing did not participate.

The current Yan Weiqing is not Lu Ming's opponent at all, he has repeatedly suffered losses from Lu Ming, and he is very jealous of Lu Ming, so naturally he will not compete with Lu Ming at this time.

The words on Yan Weidong's jade pendant began to change, fifty points...... Eighty ...... One hundred and thirty points...... 300 ...... In the end, it reached 1,400 points before stopping.

"Scholar Yan, we've already sent the credits, now we can start the literary comparison, right?" someone asked.

"Absolutely!"

Yan Weidong glanced around, smiled and said: "Since it is the entrance literary club, the title of the poem is the word 'learning', as long as the title is echoed." ”

"Good!"

Many readers nodded their heads, indicating that they did not have any opinions, and then they prepared their pen, ink, paper, and inkstones to write their own poems.

Yan Weidong's gaze shifted to Yan Weilong's body and said, "Don't let me down!"

"Big brother, please rest assured, I will definitely be able to win the top, even if it is not mine, it will definitely not be the turn of outsiders!"

The three words "outsider" were bitten extremely hard, and many scholars under the county immediately changed their faces and cast angry glances.

"Outlander?"

Lu Ming frowned, his eyes swept over Yan Weidong's body, and a wise light flashed in his eyes.

At this time, someone finally couldn't help but shout: "What's wrong with the outsiders? Lu Ming is also a foreigner, but he also got the name of a university talent, and you locals may not be like him!"

"That's it, Yan Weilong, you don't want to be a fox and a tiger, if you don't rely on relationships, can you be a high school student this year?"

"Don't think that we outsiders really don't understand anything, in fact, our hearts are like mirrors, we can see who and what they look like!"

Yan Weilong was suddenly furious: "Presumptuous! This is the cultural meeting held by our Yan family, when will it be your turn to teach us a lesson?"

"Third brother, shut up!", Yan Weidong snorted.

"Big brother, I'm ......"

"Stand down!"

Yan Weidong glared at him, and then said to everyone: "The younger brother is young and ignorant, and I ask you to don't worry about him." ”

"It's still Yan Wenshi who is reasonable, and of course we won't be as knowledgeable as him. The men also came down the steps.

Yan Weidong said: "Time is limited, please write poems as soon as possible." ”

Everyone nodded yes, but Lu Ming was still sitting on the stool, drinking tea and eating pastries, not at all in a hurry.

Feng Wenshi smiled strangely: "Lu Xuecai, don't you plan to write poetry?" or ...... Don't dare?"

"There are too many people, and being crowded together will affect my writing. Lu Ming replied.

"Yes, I was looking forward to your poems, but now it seems that I can only regret it. ”

Feng Wenshi raised his head slightly, his eyes showed a thick contempt, and said: "If the couplet is well written, it does not mean that the poem can be written well. ”

What Feng Wenshi said was extremely true. Lu Ming nodded lightly.

After a long time, everyone had already written poems and presented them to Yan Weidong.

"Let's start commenting on each other's poems!"

Everyone began to discuss the poems, the voice was very loud, very noisy, and after a while, they began to argue, and finally calmed down under Yan Weidong's adjustment.

In the end, the papers were sorted from left to right, and the ranking continued to increase, and the top of the list was Yan Weilong's poem.

"Oh, I didn't expect it to be Brother Wei Long who won the top, what a big surprise!"

Lu Wenjie snorted coldly, although he was not convinced, it was the result of everyone's joint comments, and he couldn't protest.

Yan Weilong looked at the poems on the table and said with a smug smile: "I said a long time ago that the leader must be mine, even if it is not mine, it will definitely not be the turn of outsiders, the funny thing is that those outsiders still don't believe it, now I want to see, who dares to disagree!"

Suddenly, someone said loudly: "Yan Weilong, you are too happy too early, Lu Xuecai has not written poetry yet!"

"So what? Didn't I win in the end?"

Yan Weilong sneered, pointed to his poems and said: "My poems have become Mingzhou, and I have won the first place, who dares to disobey them! Even if Lu Ming also writes Mingzhou poems, how many points can he beat me? In the world, Lu Ming is not the only one who can write Mingzhou poems, don't you say? Lu Xuecai?"

Lu Ming smiled slightly, did not speak, walked to the desk indifferently, picked up the pen and prepared to write poems.

Everyone approached one after another, their eyes widened, and they looked at Lu Ming expectantly.

"Persuasion"

Three more lights and five more chickens,

It was when the boy was studying.

The brunette doesn't know how to study early,

Bai Shoufang regretted that he was late in studying.

The poem became a burst of talent, flashing with a golden light.

"Narushu!, almost Zhenguo!", someone exclaimed.

"Oh my God! It's actually a persuasion poem that is almost Zhenguo! Lu Ming is a great talent!"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! How could Lu Ming write such a poem!"

Yan Weilong's eyes widened, his face full of incredulity, and he almost thought that he had seen it wrong.

Lu Wenjie also grew his mouth, and he was terrified, almost enough to hold an egg.

"How so!"

Yan Weidong's face was pale, he couldn't write poems that were almost Zhenguo, why could Lu Ming write them?

At this time, Feng Wenshi suddenly burst into tears: "The black hair doesn't know how to study early, and the white head regrets studying late, I hate it so much!

"I shouldn't have wasted my time, I wasted so many years, and in the end I just fell for the scribes, but I still have my eyes above the top, relying on the old and selling the old, and I don't know shame!"

"I ...... I regret it so much! I shouldn't have been so arrogant and had no one in my eyes! At this moment, I realized that I was a frog at the bottom of a well, and I didn't know how thick the sky was!"