As soon as Ji Sunzhong's words came out, Wu Shuo and Zhao Ji were both red-faced.

Dong Guo Ye snorted coldly and said, "Even if it is compared to poetry, is it really the first in the martial arts academic world?"

"Brother Jisun, you and I are both middle school students, so how about writing a poem with the theme of Yongmei?"

Ji Sunzhong smiled faintly and said, "Since Brother Dongguo has this proposal, how about Brother Dongguo please do it first?"

Dong Guoye proudly boarded the poetry seat, paced on the poetry seat for a few breaths, and then read: "The white jade of the river bridge is suspected to be snow, and suddenly the plum is known because of the fragrance dyeing." There is no confidant in the early Ming cold, why bother with the spring and the trade winds. ”

These four lines of poetry are the title of "Yongmei".

You must know that before, the scholars of Sanzhou Mansion had used this proposition to compose dozens of poems, many of which were famous and good.

Dong Guoye dared to compose another poem with this proposition, which obviously meant to show his talent.

And this poem was made, but the artistic conception was really extraordinary, compared to Ma Liang's poem, but it was only strong but not weak.

The scholars of the Dongguo family applauded one after another.

"Brother Jisun, please?"

Ji Sunzhong laughed, walked up to the poetry seat, and read: "Danqing is incompetent, and the five colors are outstanding." It's not that the spring breeze is exhausted, and the depths of the article are dyed with clear sounds. ”

"Good!"

All the scholars applauded.

The atmosphere of the poetry meeting once again climbed to **.

Dong Guoye pretended to be generous and said: "Brother Ji Sun is worthy of being a genius favored by Lu Shi, he can be filial piety, why do you need to participate in the government examination?"

Ji Sun Zhong said: "Brother Dongguo is polite, Brother Dongguo is a real talent, why don't we make another propositional poem?"

Dong Guo Ye also laughed and said, "That's exactly what I want!"

He looked around and said: "Let's make a proposition again, and all talents can also participate, today's poetry will focus on meeting friends with poetry, but there is no difference between victory and defeat!"

Dong Guo Ye said that there was no winner or loser, but his performance was extremely positive. Even if the proposition: "snowy night".

The scholars of the Dongguo family and the Jisun family really fought at this time, and their fight, the Wuling academic community began to be at a disadvantage.

The scholars of Ji Sun and the Dongguo family are all from the gate of the power lord. The family history is very deep.

And the scholars who can come this time are all leaders of various families, especially the Dongguo family, who are even more good at coming.

In comparison, there are several great talents in the Wuling academic world. Tang Yu was absent, Xie Cong had already returned to the Song Kingdom, but Liu He never spoke, secretly communicating with the Dongguo family.

On the side of Wuling Shizi, they relied on Ma Rong, Ma Liang, and Qin Xuan, but they were not as talented as others, and after a few propositions, they were obviously thrown away. Greatly downwinded.

On the VIP stage, Dong Guo Ming's expression was much more relaxed, and he laughed and said: "Even if it is just poetry, the Wuling academic community has been greatly inferior to that year over the years. I remember that Brother Haoran was famous for his poetry, and I watched the descendants of Wuling, and I am afraid that there was no one who could defeat Brother Haoran. ”

Meng Zhe frowned slightly, and sighed secretly in his heart.

There are many Wuling scholars, and there is no shortage of talented and outstanding scholars, but there are really too few top scholars.

On the one hand, it is because of the decline of the Wuling academic circles, and the training and education of the younger generations lag behind the powerful families.

What's more. Wuling scholars, as long as there are outstanding people, they are often accepted by several wealthy families, and some scholars even leave the Wuling academic community behind, willing to become lackeys and vassals of other forces.

And the gentleman with the wind and bones. is squeezed out and squeezed among the wealthy, and it is difficult to achieve success in the way of cultivation after all.

The Wuling academic community is in a difficult situation, and it will always be difficult to survive in the cracks, and it will be difficult to rise.

Ji Sunxiang also showed a smile on his face, today's poetry meeting, if it really makes the Wuling academic community out of the limelight. I'm afraid that it will be unfavorable to the follow-up arrangements of the Ji Sun family.

This time, the goal of the Ji Sun family is very clear, that is, to recruit talents as much as possible, so that the great Chu scholars know how talented the Ji Sun family's scholars are, and let them yearn for them.

Ji Sunxiang has the identity of Youxue Siqing, coupled with the strong support of the family this time, he will inevitably overwhelm several others in the area of recruiting talents.

Like the Dongguo family and the Mengsun family, they always stared at several inheritance classics of the Wuling School, but in Ji Sunxiang's opinion, they were inferior.

Just as the Wuling academic community is about to collapse, it is necessary to cut off the supply of follow-up talents in the Wuling academic community.

Without rising stars, how many years can you support it by relying on a few old guys?

When a few old guys get old, the younger generations of the Wuling academic community will all enter the Ji Sun family, and the few inherited classics treasured by the Wuling academic community, where can they be left next to his family?

Everyone has their own thoughts, Su Yuqiao frowned and said to the maid behind him: "Xin'er, you go outside to see if Master Tang is here?"

She was a little depressed in her heart, every time Tang Yu was so lazy, today she said that the poetry meeting had not yet arrived, which was really anxious.

Xin'er hurriedly took the order to go out, but the VIP stage was quiet.

Wang Ao couldn't help but say, "Prophet, will the prophet come?"

Su Xian knew: "Master Tang accepted the invitation, but he didn't say that he had to come. He has a busy day, but he ...... I'm afraid it won't come to ......"

"Is Tang Xianjue very busy every day?" Ji Sunxiang frowned, and there was a faint unhappiness in his heart.

This Tang Yu, where is the busy business? It is clear that there is nothing to do for a day!

When he left the guidebook, he was still skiing with the little girl!

"Huh!"

"The sedan chair, that's the sedan chair of Master Tang!"

Outside the gate of Su Yuan, a light green sedan chair stopped.

The sedan curtain was opened, and a delicate maid walked out of it, and then Tang Xianjue helped a woman in white, and the two slowly walked out of the sedan chair.

That woman was Zhou Ruoshui.

Under the guidance of the Su family's housekeeper, Tang Xianjue and Zhou Ruoshui entered the Su Garden.

Wuling Shizi was stunned for a moment, and then Ma Rong's voice was particularly high-pitched, and said: "It's Master Tang, Master Xianjue......"

In an instant, all the Wuling scholars stood up from their seats.

They seemed to have forgotten that there were still scholars from the Dongguo family and the Jisun family composing poems on the poetry table, and everyone surrounded Tang Yu in a swarm.

"Xianjue Gongzi, why did you brave the cold today and come to the Su Family Poetry Club?"

A few days ago, I heard that you occasionally felt cold, and my father asked me to prepare a few beads of old ginseng for you to send to the Zhou Mansion, has the son ever received it?"

“......”

Scholars, you say a word, I say a word, one by one is crazy, that scene has completely become a grand scene for fans to see idols, where can this poetry go on?

Tang Yu was surrounded in the middle. hurriedly arched his hand and said: "Brothers, because Tao Yifu is sick, I went to visit him, but I was late. I apologize to everyone!"

"It's not too late, it's not too late, I'll be very happy to see that the seer is in good health. Today's poetry meeting is really worth it!"

"Haha!"

The gentlemen laughed in unison. swept away the frustration that had been suppressed by the Dongguo family and the Jisun family before, and they all looked excited and interested, as if the poetry would lose, and it was not a matter at all.

Tang Xianjue greeted everyone one by one, and when he said a word, everyone's excitement rose a point.

After saying a few words, the momentum of the scholars in the Wuling academic circle has risen.

At this moment, in Su Garden, Tang Yu has become the only center. As for what propositional poems, even the ratio of propositions, no one cares at all.

Since the beginning of winter, Tang Yu has not appeared in the Wuling academic circles, let alone participated in any literary poetry meetings, and the desire of Wuling scholars to meet Tang Yu has climbed to the extreme.

In their hearts, Tang Yu is the spirit of Wuling, but wherever there is Tang Yu, what is the meaning of the poetry club and the literary club?

Moling. The Baling scholars looked at each other one by one, and the scholars of the Jisun family and the Dongguo family were also stunned at this time.

Wuling Tang Xianjue, this pomp is bigger than the legendary genius Ji Sunxiang of Chudu. Even if Chudu Ji Sun Xiang appeared, I'm afraid it wouldn't be so crazy!

Dong Guo Ye's expression was gloomy, and he hurriedly glanced at the scholars of Moling.

Zhao Ji, the Moling scholar, smiled coldly and said, "Wuling scholar, is this your hospitality? I have heard the name of Wuling Tang Xianjue for a long time, since Tang Xianjue is here." I don't know if you dare to compare your skills with me?"

Zhao Ji laughed, and all the martial arts scholars were silent, and then everyone looked at him angrily.

A tall young man from Guangren Middle School smiled and said, "Brother Zhao, if none of the Moling scholars surpasses Brother Zhao, this craftsmanship is not comparable." After all, the Asian test is imminent, so as not to hurt your faith and affect your road to the Great Cliff......"

"Haha!" all the scholars of Wuling laughed, unabashedly mocking Zhao Ji.

Zhao Ji's face was red, but Baling Shizi couldn't see it, Wu Shuo said angrily: "This benevolent brother, why did he say crazy words?

In the group of Wuling scholars, there was someone waiting to speak, Tang Yu said: "Brothers, all sit down." Now that all the talented people of Baling and Moling are here, they must not be rude!"

"Yes, the son of the prophet is reasonable, everyone is seated in their respective places!" Ma Rong said loudly.

The gentlemen slowly dispersed, and soon returned to their respective seats, and their movements were uniform.

But even if they were seated, they didn't face Moling head-on, Baling, Ji Sun and the people of the Dongguo family all faced Tang Yu.

Tang Yu helped Zhou Ruoshui, carefully walked through the poetry seat, and was about to enter the seat, Zhao Ji said:

"Dare to ask, is it Tang Yu Tang Xianjue? Do you dare to compare your skills with my Moling scholar?"

Tang Yu let go of Zhou Ruoshui's hand and arched his hand at Zhao Ji and said: "I am Tang Yu, the word is prescient, dare to ask Brother Tai how to call him?"

Zhao Ji said: "My name is Zhao Ji, the word Gongtai, I have heard the name of Tang Xianjue for a long time, I am fortunate to see it today, but I want to compare with Brother Xianjue!"

Tang Yu frowned slightly, and said, "Moling Zhao Gongtai, I have also admired it for a long time." Today is a poetry club, why does Brother Gongtai have to compare the arts?"

"Uh......" Zhao Ji was immediately stunned, with an embarrassed look on his face.

Wuling Shizi coaxed again, and said: "Xianjue Gongzi, they lost a lot of poetry, so naturally they want to compare the arts!"

Zhao Ji's face turned red suddenly, and Dong Guo Ye said: "Hehe, it's really unashamed, isn't it possible that your martial arts academic world was defeated just now?"

Nanhua is back, but according to the custom of the Tujia family, the funeral needs to be vigiled, Nanhua has not slept for several nights before, so the energy needs to be slowly restored!!! today's three watches.

Anyway, today's monthly pass seems to be a bit miserable!! brothers, Nanhua is back, kneeling and begging for a monthly pass!!(To be continued.) )