"On the nine heavens of the Yellow River, people and ghosts look at the heavy pass. The long wind swept the high waves, and the sun was cold. It is like a thousand miles of Luliang, strong like Qiantang in August, and it goes straight down to wash the dust. Vientiane has entered a rout, and it is still idle.

The nest is dangerous, the two hooves have passed, and it is difficult to climb. What is the use of this danger in the world, the eternal treacherous. If you don't need to burn the rhino to shine, you may not be able to fly and shoot, and you will have a strong obstacle. Summoning whale riders, Laos drums over the silver mountain ......"

At this time, on the Yellow River, above a ferry, there is a restaurant here, and many young people are gathering together and drinking.

Most of them are young talents from Kaifeng Prefecture, and some of them come from all over the country to participate in the triennial Spring Festival.

All of them are heroic!

And so many young lifters gathered together, it is inevitable that there will be a heart of comparison, I don't know which young lifter started to write poems, one after another lifters to show their strengths.

This is not only weighing each other's pounds, but also a way to communicate.

As the shopkeeper of the ferry Dingxiang Restaurant, he naturally tried his best to contribute to this.

Every good poem, even if it is written down and framed, this is also a living signboard for the ferry Dingxiang Restaurant.

At this time, with the appearance of this water tune songhead, many people in the building lost their voices.

This poem is both intended and worded, and the pride and ambition shown in it make many people shine.

Such a poem is enough to be called a masterpiece!

As soon as this poem comes out, everyone doesn't have to play it...... All that remains is clapping!

"Brother Wang is really worthy of being the head of the seven sons of Langya!"

"The Wang family's famous family, generations of hairpins, we are waiting for the mouth!"

"This is a famous article!"

......

On the third floor of Dingxiang Building, a group of Luo robe scholars looked at a young scholar in front of them who was also wearing a Confucian embroidered Luo robe, and there was no lack of envy and jealousy.

Such a famous article came from the hand of such a young scholar, which makes people jealous.

Wang Yuan glanced at the other lifters, and secretly felt a little ashamed, although he had some attainments in Jingyi, his attainments were not high.

Poetry is not as good as Moyi, sticking scriptures, and it also needs a little aura.

......

After pushing the cup and changing the lamp, Wang Yuan dealt with some toasters, and finally felt a little cleaner, and sat on top of this Dingxiang Restaurant at this time, quietly looking at the turbid Yellow River next to him.

They just rested for one night at this ferry port, resting on the boat, and naturally it was not as comfortable as resting on the shore.

It's a town called Celestial Town.

Because it is a necessary ferry from Xingyang to Jingshi, it is very lively.

In fact, when passing through Xingyang County, Wang Yuan also considered going straight from the Bianhe River to Jingshi, but the Bianhe River was very busy at this time.

Wang Yuan didn't care about walking more distances, as long as there was less trouble.

Just next to it, there was another magnetism next to it, and a warm voice came from the side:

"Brother Wang, you can hide your foolish brother so hard along the way, Brother Wang, your attainments in the diction really make me unreachable, in this department in the poetry of the book, I'm afraid that no one can compete with you!"

This figure came from the side after many people had left.

It was a handsome figure wrapped in mink, with a crimson crane draped over his shoulders, and he looked quite luxurious.

This is also a person who rushes to take the exam, claiming to be surnamed Li and named Li Zhaoting.

In the distance, there was a mellow and blazing white boy, whose eyes were staring at him vigilantly, as if hostile.

Wang Yuan glanced at this Li Gongzi, this Li Juren is quite weird, and his temperament doesn't seem to be very gregarious, and other people have discussed it in private, saying that this Li Gongzi has a habit of breaking sleeves.

It's just that Wang Yuan didn't care much, along the way, he knew this Li Zhaoting Li Gongzi before entering Rongyang County.

Li Zhaoting is very real, and he is not weaker than him in pasting scriptures and poems.

It's just that he is low-key and doesn't like to show.

In addition, there are some "bitter feelings"!

This "bitterness" is that this alternative Li Zhaoting Li Gongzi is an extremely delicate girl at all.

A young girl naturally can't haunt the fireworks willow with those people!

Of course, I'm afraid that deep down there is more contempt!

Hearing this, Wang Yuan immediately said: "Brother Xian, don't be sarcastic about the foolish brother, the province of Chunqiu is full of talents, and there are Li Xiandi, Brother Cai, and Brother Zhou in this boat."

And the Spring Exam is not only about poetry, but also about Moyi and Tijing!"

Wang Yuan's eyes skimmed over a lot of lifters, and when he saw these lifters, he nodded secretly, the hostility in his eyes was slightly extinguished, and he suddenly sighed lightly.

This is Li Zhaoting's intention, this is not to deliberately trap him, but to take this opportunity to help him eliminate the hostility of these people.

But his words weren't all modest.

Li Zhaoting is just that, he is full of talent to learn, and he has personally learned it.

That Cai Qi is not bad, Cai Qi, the word Zisi, I heard that he is a native of Laizhou Jiaoshui County, in Moyi, the poetry is first-class, with Wang Yuan's eyes, I am also amazed.

Some people are naturally so good!

That Zhou Jian was also a scholar from the North, and he was raised in Jiyang County!

However, in Li Zhaoting's eyes, he was born so good, and it is just right to describe the talented man of the Wang family in front of him!

Hearing Wang Yuan praise her, Li Zhaoting's earlobes were a little red, and he pursed his lips and smiled slightly, as if he realized that his actions were a little too girly, Li Zhaoting coughed dryly to cover up the past.

In a deep voice:

"But Brother Wang, Brother Fool still has to remind you that although this poem has made Brother Wang famous, I am afraid that there are more people who are jealous, and there are only so many people who are selected for the Ministry of Rites every year...... In any case, Brother Wang, be careful!"

"Brother Li, this is an old man's words, and the foolish brother is grateful, but since he was born and entered the WTO, he has entered Beijing to take the exam, and we should face the difficulties!"

However, when it came to facing difficulties, Wang Yuan subconsciously glanced at Li Zhaoting, and there was a strange look in his eyes, and in an instant, Wang Yuan felt that he was too dirty, and hurriedly stopped his thoughts.

Li Zhaoting nodded, and at the same time looked at Wang Yuan strangely, this Wang brother seemed to be a little strange at the last glance.

Isn't it too sensitive!

But in an instant, Li Zhaoting was attracted by a storyteller in front of the building.

“...... Speaking of the general trend of the world, it will be together for a long time, and it will be divided for a long time. Over the weekend, the Seven Kingdoms divided and merged into Yuqin. After the destruction of Qin, Chu and Han divided and merged into Han. The Han Dynasty revolted from Gaozu beheading the white snake and dominated the world, and later Guangwu Zhongxing, passed to Emperor Xian, and was divided into three kingdoms. ”

This storyteller is really talking about the Romance of the Three Kingdoms.

This is a new novel nowadays, but overnight, it is popular in the Northland counties, even those of them who are rushing to take the exam, have heard of it.

Li Zhaoting had only heard it a few times, and he couldn't help but sink into it.

Not only Li Zhaoting, but also the other dozen or so people next to him couldn't help but quiet down, even a little jealousy was put down, immersed in the dispute between the end of the Han Dynasty and the end of the Han Dynasty.

Wang Yuan sat next to him, looking at the movements of many people, and if he was able to attract the hearts of these people, he was sure that "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" had succeeded.

In this depression where entertainment is still barren, few people can refuse such a book that countless people call a peerless masterpiece!

How does Guan Erye feel now?

Was the star-making movement a success?