"Wait...... Wait a minute!"

While the scholars were pondering and meditating, a young man rushed into the restaurant. Presumably, the identity of the young man was quite noble, and all the scholars got out of the way, so that he came to the third floor smoothly.

Chen Chujian beckoned to the young man and said, "Big brother, this way." ”

The young man smiled innocently, his eyes were all on the girl in red, and he walked towards the table stupidly.

"Ahem!" Lu Hongyi coughed lightly.

The honest young man suddenly came back to his senses, and he grinned: "Everyone will participate in the cultural meeting today, and I won't sit over there." ”

After saying that, the young man turned his head to look at the location of Zhang Yi and the others, walked quickly to the table, and arched his hand: "A few brothers, I don't know if we can sit together for a while?"

"Of course, please take a seat, brother. Qiao Juzheng saw that the young man was humble and polite, and took the lead in inviting him to sit down.

Zhang Yi and the others will not object, the third floor is crowded with people at the moment, and only others can sit at their own table.

The others were a little unkind.

The young man is Chen Chujian's eldest brother, named Chen Wangqiu, who is a well-known honest and honest person in Tianliang City. Of course, Chen Wangqiu is Lu Hongyi's most loyal suitor.

Lu Hongyi is the daughter of a wealthy family, and she has not lacked suitors since she was a child. But as she grew older, there were fewer and fewer suitors, and later there was only Chen Wangqiu, who pursued her for many years.

The reason is very simple, Lu Hongyi is extremely talented, and his reading and cultivation are even more powerful than those of Lu Fu's boys. In addition, she has a hot temper, and she wears red clothes and carries double knives at her waist all the year round, and she has beaten many of the gentlemen in Tianliang City. Who would dare to marry such a tigress and go home?

However, today's wealthy families choose their sons-in-law, and most of the scholars present will not give Chen Wangqiu face. The result is all up to Lu Hongyi alone.

Zhang Yi has been listening quietly to the chatter of the scholars around him, listening to them talk about all kinds of strange things that Lu Hongyi Chen first saw, and he couldn't help but admire these two women very much.

Soon, a reader handed in the answer sheet and handed it to the shopkeeper of the restaurant. The fat shopkeeper sorted out these answer sheets and sent them to the table where Lu Hongyi was.

Dozens of answers were placed on the table. Naturally, most of the readers have not yet completed the answer sheet.

Lu Hongyi invited Chen Chujian to help with the evaluation. The two of them flipped through it casually and threw it on the ground without looking at it.

"Yesterday, the dew was cool and the peach blossoms were far away. Back then, the white hair smiled and the red clothes were red, and the songs kept singing for nine days and nine nights. Poof, although this song doesn't rhyme, the artistic conception is still very good, Hongyi, this person must have liked you for a long time. ”

Chen Chu laughed when he saw it, Lu Hongyi, such a woman, was written by this scholar to look like this.

Lu Hongyi raised his head slightly and said, "I can't say that it was your stupid big brother Chen Wangqiu who wrote it." ”

“...... That's just as well. Chen Chujian hurriedly lowered his head and looked at the location of his eldest brother, and found that Chen Wangqiu was still writing to answer, so he was relieved.

Fortunately, Chen Chujian patted his chest lightly. It seems that in addition to his eldest brother, there are also scholars who treat Lu Hongyi as a normal girl.

Zhang Yi lowered his head, their table was the closest to the two women. Naturally, he could clearly hear the conversation between the two women, but unfortunately, the poem that Chen Chujian was laughing at was made by Feng Chonglou next to him.

Just now Zhang Yi listened to the stories of Lu Hongyi from these scholars around him, and knew that she was a heroine who loved to fight unevenly, and her personality was extremely hot. And the crazy men and women written by Feng Chonglou should all be the girls in red he saw in his dreams.

There is no doubt that the answer sheet of Feng Chonglou was casually discarded on the ground by Chen Chujian's girl.

The readers handed in the answer sheets one after another, and some of them even handed in the second answer sheet again.

Zhang Yi has not answered the question, he and Ben didn't want to participate in the recruitment of sons-in-law, but they were interested in the poems written by these people, so they stayed. However, what disappointed Zhang Yi was that the title of "red clothes" has rarely been used since ancient times, and almost all the readers present handed in the answer sheets were not very good.

Lu Hongyi roughly swept the answer sheet selected by Chen Chujian, and selected three of them, which were combined with the four answer sheets in his hand. When you read her like this, you felt a sigh in your heart, it was difficult to eliminate most of them in the first question.

"This first question is similar to my expectations, with two county articles and one Dafu article. Lu Hongyi commented lightly on the articles of the readers present, and made a key comment on the Dafu poem.

In such a tight time, it is indeed extraordinary to be able to write a poem into a mansion.

With Lu Hongyi's comments, the poet walked out of the crowd, dressed in a blue robe, handsome and stylish, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes. The blue robe has the mark of a white horse on its chest, and there are three gold threads on its sleeves, and he is the core disciple of the White Horse Academy.

This blue-clothed man is named Xu Huaiyu, and he is still the eighteenth generation grandson of Ruofeng Daru, the president of the academy. Xu Huaiyu is quite famous in Tianliang City, competing with geniuses such as Xia Chengfeng Mu Tiange, and being a descendant of Confucianism, he is even more stable in the hearts of ordinary people.

Seeing Xu Huaiyu walking out of the crowd, Zhang Yi felt that Chen Wangqiu, who was at the same table, suddenly became nervous.

In fact, Chen Wangqiu is already very good, and one of the two county poems is written by Chen Wangqiu. It is very different from what Lu Hongyi said before that he couldn't read a few big characters, Zhang Yi thought about it carefully, I am afraid that this Chen Wangqiu is like Feng Chonglou, he will be dizzy when he sees Lu Hongyi, and he will do a lot of ridiculous things.

Zhang Yi turned his head to look at Feng Chonglou and found that he really bowed his head and was silent. Presumably the poems he made are a little unbearable for himself, and he is thinking about it.

Xu Huaiyu is beautiful and beautiful, his sword eyebrows are erected, and he does have a good skin. He slowly walked out of the crowd, causing a commotion, which was the envy of other scholars for his talent and appearance.

It's just that to the surprise of all the readers, Xu Huaiyu did not walk towards the location where Lu Hongyi and Chen Chusaw the two beauties, but towards ...... Chen Wangqiu walked in the direction where he was.

Chen Wangqiu and Xu Huaiyu did have a disagreement in the White Horse Academy, and even anecdotes of the two fighting often circulate in the market. But today is the Lu Mansion holding a recruitment meeting, this Xu Huaiyu will not be so ignorant and compete with Chen Wangqiu, right?

......

"This, it must be the son of Zhang Mansion in Baima County, Zhang Yi and Zhang Zhenguo, right?" Xu Huaiyu is not only handsome, but also has an extremely beautiful voice.

Zhang Yizheng looked at Fengzhonglou with concern, who knew that an unfamiliar voice suddenly came from his ears, and he looked at Xu Huaiyu suspiciously.

Not only Zhang Yi was puzzled, but everyone present was stunned.

Chen Wangqiu was stunned, he originally thought like other scholars, Xu Huaiyu's poems became a mansion, and he naturally wanted to take the opportunity to hit himself.

Feng Chonglou Qiao Juzheng Zhang Lin was stunned, Zhang Yi didn't write at all today, how did this person recognize Zhang Yilai?

Lu Hongyi Chen Chu's eyes turned slightly, and at the same time he set his eyes on Zhang Yi's body. The poem "Peach Blossoms with Human Faces" has been spread all over Tianliangzhou, and I don't know how many women secretly imagine that they are the girl in the poem.

"Wow, this son looks so young, it's that Zhang Zhenguo?"

"I'm really clumsy, I guess those people around him must be the rest of the three heroes of the White Horse. ”

"It must be, these sons are surprised by their bones and handsome faces, they are not the three heroes of the white horse, who else can they be. ”

The readers have a lot of discussions.

Zhang Yi was only slightly stunned, then stood up, and bowed back: "In Xia Zhang Yi, I have seen Brother Tai, I don't know what to teach?"

"It's really Zhang Zhenguo. There were a few exclamations from the crowd, and the fact that he was able to compose a poem at such a young age was enough to shock anyone.

Lu Hongyi Chen saw the eyes of the two women shining brighter and brighter for the first time, and they had heard of this talent for a long time and were full of curiosity.

A smile faintly appeared at the corner of Xu Huaiyu's mouth, what he wanted was such an effect, and he arched his hand and said: "Xiaosheng Xu Huaiyu, since this month, Zhang Zhenguo's poetry has been like thunder, and I have always wanted to see your demeanor when you wrote poetry." It's a pity that I saw that you didn't put pen to paper, I don't know why?"

"Huh?" Zhang Yi caught the smile on the corner of Xu Huaiyu's mouth, and his heart was full of doubts. He and the others have never revealed their identities, but this person came at him. Isn't it very normal for this kind of son-in-law literary meeting to not write poems by himself?

Although he had some doubts, Zhang Yi saw that Xu Huaiyu was abiding by etiquette, so he had to answer: "Today is the recruitment meeting held by Miss Lu, Zhang Yi is still young, and he never thought of participating, but he just accompanied his friends to Tianliang Restaurant for dinner." ”

"I see, but I have been hearing the name of your poem for a long time, and I am fortunate to see it today, so please be sure to write a poem. Xu Huaiyu was still humble and polite, turned his head and smiled at Lu Hongyi, "Miss Lu, I guess you won't mind, right?"

Lu Hongyi smiled: "This is natural, and Hongyi also loves the song "Peach Blossom with a Human Face". Please ask Zhang Gongzi to write a poem, even if your poem is spread all over the world, as long as you don't want to marry me, the red clothes will never be reluctant. ”

"Poetry has become a poem to spread the world" is naturally ridiculing Zhang Yi, and the article that spreads the world has a huge gap with the poems of Zhenguo.

A poem does not mean that every poem can conquer the country. After all, if you are unprepared, it is difficult for even a Confucian to do such a thing.

Zhang Yi wrote poems this time, as long as the poems can be made into a mansion, all the readers will applaud in unison.

All the readers applauded in unison.

Zhang Yi frowned slightly, this blue-clothed man named Xu Huaiyu was not good. His face is respectful and his behavior is humble, but it is a good means to be able to mobilize everyone's emotions so easily that he has to compose poetry.

"This ...... Okay, reluctantly give it a try, let me think for a moment. Zhang Yi saluted to all the readers, sat in place, closed his eyes and pondered.

After a while, Zhang Yi wrote a poem, and the poem was completed in ten breaths.

Chen Wangqiu heard that Zhang Yi was the legendary Zhang Zhenguo, and he had long been fascinated, and every time Zhang Yi wrote a sentence, he recited it.

"Lingtou duckweed green brocade pond, summer warbler thousands of roses. No one looks at the light rain all day long, and the mandarin ducks are relatively bathed in red. Okay, what a good word!"

Chen Wangqiu sighed!