"This poem is really a deep city!"

Lu Ming's face remained unchanged, but his heart was extremely vigilant, "Yan Lu has been reprimanded by thousands of people, but he is still calm, no wonder so many scholars worship him, there is indeed something worth learning." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Zhao Lisong's expression was extremely cold, and after seeing Yan Lu being reprimanded by thousands of people, he finally realized Lu Ming's status in the minds of Liang Guo's scholars.

Even if Yan Lu is the champion of Hanlin, no one will say a good word for him!

Zhao Wanshan whispered to Chen Mosheng: "Lu Ming's son is powerful, he is too popular with the people, even if the poet is here, he can't suppress him." ”

"Brother Zhao doesn't have to worry, Yan Lu was reprimanded by thousands of people, and the old poet will not give up, and will definitely find an opportunity to give Lu Ming a painful counterattack. ”

"That's true, but shouldn't we do something?" asked Zhao Wanshan.

"We just need to wait and see what happens, and leave the rest of the things to Shi Lao, we hate Lu Ming, and they hate the Yan family more than us. Chen Mosheng replied.

There is a reason for that. Zhao Wanshan nodded lightly.

Zhou Dongyue said in a loud voice: "Since Lu Xie Yuan Wendou has won, please ask Scholar Zhao Lisong to announce the winner of the first prize." ”

Zhao Lisong snorted coldly, turned his head to look at Yan Jiangfeng, and made a look.

Yan Jiangfeng shook his head helplessly, and then gently pushed the war painting "Jin Ge Iron Horse" forward, the meaning was very obvious, that is, to give up this color head.

"You're amazing!"

Zhao Lisong glared at Lu Ming, and then announced: "I announce that the winner of the first prize "Jin Ge Iron Horse" is, Lu Ming!"

"Agreed!"

Lu Ming bowed his hand to the poet, and then stepped forward and took "Jin Ge Iron Horse" in a grand manner.

"Huh?"

Lu Ming suddenly found that this war painting was extremely heavy, and it was difficult to pick him up even with his talented cultivation.

Yan Jiangfeng said with a smile: "Lu Jieyuan, this is a Confucian war painting, ordinary talents can't take it, if you want to get it, you must have the strength to take it away, otherwise you can only choose another color." ”

As soon as the words fell, everyone's faces showed a sudden expression, it turned out that Yan Jiangfeng still had such a hand.

Zhou Dongyue's face sank, and he thought in his heart: "Jiang is still old and spicy, and Shi Lao is really a very smart character, which is much more difficult to deal with than ordinary college bachelors." ”

Zhao Lisong said with a smile: "Lu Jieyuan, this "Jin Ge Iron Horse" can summon tens of millions of soldiers, and it is impossible for a scholar below the rank of university scholar to be able to move it, I advise you not to do this useless work, so as not to be laughed at." ”

"Who says I can't hold it?"

Lu Ming said confidently: "A mere Confucian war painting, if I can't even hold it, wouldn't it be a wasteful waste like Yan Lu?"

"Then you might as well pick it up and show it to us. ”

Zhao Lisong laughed, with an extremely sarcastic look on his face.

"Keep your eyes open!"

As Lu Ming spoke, he laid out a blank piece of paper next to the desk and wrote out of context: "Pull out the mountain and cover the world!"

After writing, a talent force attached to Lu Ming's arm, blooming with a faint light.

At this time, everyone could see that Lu Ming easily pocketed "Jin Ge Iron Horse", then clapped his hands and returned to his seat.

"This ......"

Zhao Lisong looked at Lu Ming very unexpectedly, he didn't expect that he would use the poem "Pull out the mountain and cover the world" to enhance his strength, that is Xiang Yu's famous article, if used well, it can indeed give endless strength to readers.

Yan Jiangfeng's eyes looking at Lu Ming were even more murderous, although it was a small detail, it was enough for people to see Lu Ming's mind.

Adapting to changes and not being surprised is an attitude that only a university scholar can achieve.

Lu Ming is young and a talented man, so he should be strong and competitive, but in fact, Lu Ming is very rational.

This kind of intellect is really terrifying, and once he grows up, he may not just become a university scholar in the future.

Although he lost a painting of "Jin Ge Iron Horse" first, Lu Ming did not take the university scholar Wenbao first, which means that the old man still has a chance to fight. ”

Yan Jiangfeng comforted himself like this, his eyes burst into light, and he was bright.

Zhao Li said in a loose voice: "It's noon now, due to time constraints, we will suspend the morning meeting, please have lunch together, and in the afternoon, we will continue today's meeting." ”

After the voice was spoken, many readers returned to their seats, and the scene was still lively.

Lu Ming sat in his place, and when he saw Zhao Lisong walking towards Chen Mosheng and Zhao Wanshan, the three of them whispered a few words, and then left the Wenhui temporarily.

Zhou Dongyue gave Lu Ming a look, signaling him to be careful and not to be too careless.

Lu Ming nodded lightly, and then drank quietly, eating the delicious food on the table.

Yan Jiangfeng suddenly smiled and said: "Lu Xie Yuan is only eight buckets high, and he is happy to win "Jin Ge Iron Horse", he should be congratulated, come, the old man will give you a drink." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Shi, Xiaosheng also toasts you. ”

The two raised their glasses, but they didn't touch, they just made a gesture.

At this time, Yan Jiangfeng's eyes were full of jealousy and murderous intent, while Lu Ming's eyes were calm and wise.

The two looked at each other for ten breaths, and then they drank a glass of wine together, and they all showed a faint smile.

"Lu Jieyuan is definitely a talent, the old man admires it very much, but it's a pity that it's ......"

Yan Jiangfeng smiled helplessly: "No matter how good a talent is, if there is no platform to display his talents, he will be destined to be ordinary and do nothing for a lifetime." ”

"The poet said this very much. ”

Lu Ming said without humility or arrogance: "However, relying on other people's platforms to be able to display their talents, such a scholar cannot be regarded as truly talented." ”

"What do you mean by that?"

"Truly talented people can create a platform for themselves, have their own belief in the Holy Dao, even if the Tao is different, they can also break into a different world, this is the reader, and it is also the most needed scholar in Liang Guo. ”

Yan Jiangfeng was stunned when he heard this, and the nearby readers were also stunned, and they fell into deep thought one by one.

After a long time, a scholar suddenly realized that he was deeply affected by Lu Ming, "Listening to your words is better than reading for ten years!" Lu Jieyuan is really talented, Xiaosheng only knew at this moment why he was so unwilling, not that my talent was not enough, but that I didn't know how to create an opportunity for myself to display my talent. I was so enlightened at this moment, thank you very much. ”

"Brother Tai doesn't have to be polite. ”

Lu Ming hurriedly stepped forward and helped him up: "You and I are both scholars, so you don't have to make this big gift, please sit down quickly." ”

"If I have the ambition of Lingyun in his year, I will not forget the grace of Xie Yuan!", the scholar said sincerely.