Volume 1 Origin Chapter 48 Questioning

"The second place in the top three poems this time is none other than you Lin Feng! Congratulations. Wang Wenjing announced the results with a smile.

"Second place!"

Wang Wenjing's good news was tantamount to a thunderclap for Lin Feng, and the latter was stunned in place, his expression was stiff, his expression was sluggish, and the three big words 'second place' kept appearing in his mind!

"This ...... How is this possible, how can I be second!" Lin Feng shouted frantically in his heart, his mind full of disbelief.

He Lin Feng is such a proud person, except for the two perverts in the National Education Academy now, one man and one woman, who make him unsurpassable, he has hardly been convinced by anyone in literature.

Even if today's birthday banquet for the prince, countless dignitaries and dignitaries gathered together, and many of them were capable people with real talents and real learning, but Lin Feng still didn't think that anyone could surpass the words he wrote this time!

Even the two perverts in the academy may not be able to surpass, and almost when he completed this lyric, he had already decided that this time he would definitely be able to stand out and win the first place!

However, now Wang Xiangguo told himself that he only won the second place, how could Lin Feng's proud heart accept it, and the whole person stayed in place and did not respond for a long time.

Seeing this, Wang Wenjing thought that Lin Feng was too nervous, or that he was a little abnormal because he was too excited, so he smiled kindly: "Lin Feng, this poem you made this time is very amazing, it can be called a masterpiece, even the old man may not have such literary talent, it seems that Lin Xuan's teaching to you is really clever, and he can cultivate a grandson with such intelligence." ”

Wang Wenjing's words finally brought the sluggish Lin Feng back to reality, in the face of Wang Xiangguo's praise, Lin Feng did not have the slightest excitement and joy, he just reluctantly squeezed out a smile, looked at Wang Wenjing and said: "Wang Xiangguo, you have a good reputation, and you have some attainments in poetry and couplets." ”

While Lin Feng was speaking, he was still struggling with a question in his heart, since Wang Wenjing said that his poems were heirlooms, why couldn't he win the first place, could anyone else make better poems than this?

Wouldn't a poem that could rank above this masterpiece be a peerless work? How could this be possible, and the entire Fengyun Kingdom would probably not have published a single poem like this in the past three hundred years!

Lin Feng couldn't help but secretly think in his heart, could it be because of his identity? If there were also prince Xiang Qian or princess Xiang Fei'er in the top three this time, with the identity of the two of them, I am afraid that even if the poems are not as good as themselves, they may be ranked ahead of themselves, after all, the two of them are dragons, how can they be willing to be behind.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng couldn't help but understand, and his mood was much better in an instant, although he couldn't get the cloud weapon that he was determined to get, but at least he could prove that he didn't lose in Wencai, but in identity.

However, Lin Feng still asked with some curiosity: "Dare to ask Lord Xiangguo, I don't know which talent won the top three positions?"

Hearing this, Wang Xiangguo's originally smiling face became slightly weird.

"The top three positions...... Wang Xiangguo's gaze wandered between the people on the field, and Wang Shouyi and Lin Feng's eyes also followed closely, wanting to know who won the first position!

Wang Wenjing's gaze swept over Xiang Jinglei, Xiang Jinghong's two brothers, and then swept past the crown prince Xiang Qian, and finally even the pheasant phoenix princess Xiang Fei'er was also swept by, and his gaze suddenly stopped on Xiang Yun, who was shrinking his head and avoiding Xiang Fei'er's cold gaze on his side.

Under the almost horrified gaze of Lin Feng and Wang Shouyi, Wang Wenjing announced: "The top three this time is the little prince next to me, Xiang Yun! ”

In fact, Wang Wenjing didn't need to comment on the poem made by Xiang Yun at all, but after reading it, they could immediately determine that if this poem ranked second, then no poem could rank first.

As soon as Wang Wenjing announced the result, everyone in the Chunlai Pavilion was fine, although they had some doubts in their hearts, they had already been shocked after all, but this was not a big shock for Lin Feng and Wang Shouyi.

Wang Shouyi was barely able to maintain his expression from being too weird, and Lin Feng on the side was directly dumbfounded, with an unbelievable look of surprise, and the suspicious look on his face could be seen by a fool.

"This ...... How is this possible!" Lin Feng was about to roar, this time if Wang Wenjing announced that the first place was the prince or princess, even if it was Xiang Jinglei and Xiang Jinghong, he would pinch his nose and admit it, but the first place they said was Xiang Yun!

If he said how profound other people's literary talents were, he didn't know it, but Xiang Yun's literary skills, as a classmate, Lin Feng knew it too well!

The husband who once taught them asked everyone to make a seven-character quatrain, and everyone in the class worked hard to write a lot of excellent works.

But this Xiang Shizi is as big as a rafter, and he wrote a seven-character poem on the spot!

"Spring is not a day to read, summer is scorching and sleeping, and when autumn comes and winter arrives, pack your schoolbag for the New Year. As soon as the poem was completed, he almost didn't laugh off two big teeth from his classmates in the room, and the gentleman who sat high in the hall covered his chest and slapped the table with a ring ruler and shouted!

"Nonsense, this is nonsense!"

If it weren't for the latter's identity as the son, I'm afraid this ring ruler would have been photographed on Xiang Yun's brain.

However, this is not the first time that Xiang Yun has shown his 'talent' in Class A!

Another time, Mr. came up with an upper couplet and asked the students to make a couplet.

The upper link is: "The heroes and heroes of the world are here to bow down and pay their respects!"

Someone said: "Students from all over the world come here to show their literary talents!"

Some people also said: "The eight immortals crossed the sea to travel here to show their magical powers!"

...... In short, it is wonderful, showing the style of the literati, but it is here that the son of the world Xiang Yun, who looked at the upper link calmly, pondered for a moment, hooked a confident smile at the corner of his mouth, and spoke loudly to the next couplet!

"The chaste women of the world come in and untie their clothes!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was silent, and then everyone burst into laughter, and people turned their backs and looked at Xiang Shizi, as if looking at a 'god man'!

The gentleman in the hall was directly convulsed with anger this time, the ring ruler was hanging high, and his mouth with two strands of snow-white beard was trembling and chanting: "It's insulting to Sven, it's insulting to Sven!"

Lin Feng, who had seen Xiang Yun's 'high talent' in the academy, naturally knew where this bullshit man had any talent, he was purely a humiliating and unlearned gentleman, not to mention chanting poetry, I am afraid he would not be able to write even a few decent words.

How could this kind of person write poems that surpassed himself, isn't this a big joke in the world! Being trampled under Xiang Yun's feet made Lin Feng's face flush almost with shame, and his expression was difficult to see.

"The son of the world...... Did he really get the first place?" Lin Feng finally couldn't help it, and said such a sentence unwillingly, although his tone could barely be regarded as gentle, the meaning of doubt was self-evident.

Hearing this, the kind-faced Wang Wenjing frowned slightly, but immediately soothed his expression, and said to Wang Shouyi and Lin Feng: "You two rest assured, this time it is the prince and the adults who will review your poems together, our ranking is absolutely fair, and there will be no problems." ”

Hearing this, the dissatisfaction in Lin Feng's heart suddenly became even heavier, and it was clear in front of him that these guys were defending Xiang Yun, and they insisted on letting him be the first, otherwise with Xiang Yun's level, even if it was a hundred Xiang Yun together, they would not be able to write poems that could surpass themselves.

It is clear that these officials want to curry favor with the king side by side, carry out black-box operations, and make Xiang Yun the top of the list, I can't imagine that Wang Xiangguo dares to say that it is guaranteed to be fair.

Sometimes literati are so stubborn, and even more so for a literati like Lin Feng who is regarded as a genius, even with Wang Wenjing's explanation, Lin Feng still arched his hand and said to Wang Wenjing: "Lord Xiangguo, can I observe the masterpiece of the prince?"

Wang Wenjing nodded and ordered someone to bring a long table, first spread the poems of Wang Shouyi and Lin Feng on both sides, and then Wang Wenjing personally placed the rice paper with Xiang Yun's masterpiece carefully placed in the middle position, and the cautious action seemed to be afraid of damaging the rice paper a little.

This is not what Wang Wenjing pretended to show Xiang Yun and the king side by side, as a literati, for the original manuscript of this peerless masterpiece, Wang Wenjing cherishes it as if he were a peerless treasure, for fear of damaging it at all.

Looking at Wang Xiangguo's actions, Lin Feng couldn't help but secretly despise it in his heart, thinking that this Wang Xiangguo was really pretending, so flattering, he actually took care of the poems of Sven scum like Xiang Yun as treasures, which was really hypocritical!

After taking Wang Wenjing to lay out the rice paper, he waved to Lin Feng and Wang Shouyi, signaling that the two of them could come over and observe.

Lin Feng and Wang Shouyi couldn't wait to see what kind of masterpiece this Xiang Shizi could write, so the two of them took three steps and two steps, quickly walked to the front of the case, and looked at the poem placed in the center of the case!

The two of them had different expressions at the moment, Wang Shouyi was curious, while Lin Feng was implicitly sarcastic! However, when they looked down at the center of the case, they were all stunned, and then there was a suspicious look in their eyes.

"This ...... This word is written ...... "Lin Feng and Wang Shouyi are both rookies in the literary world, although the study of poetry and literary techniques is not very profound, but they can also be regarded as unique vision, and they immediately found that the calligraphy skills contained in the poem in front of them are superb, almost reaching the point of reaching the peak!"

"This ...... This is written by Xiang Yun?" Lin Feng immediately had this idea in his heart, he had seen Xiang Yun's handwriting, this guy's writing was crooked, just like ants dancing, and Mr. had criticized Xiang Yun's handwriting more than once.

"Could it be that this kid has been practicing calligraphy hard in recent years?" Lin Feng couldn't help but guess, but he still felt a little incredible.

Both of them were stunned for a moment, and then began to read the words of the poem.

"When will the bright moon have ......?"

When the whole poem was read, Wang Shouyi and Lin Feng, who were standing in front of the case, were completely stunned, and the two of them stood there in a daze, their faces were dull, like two stupid chickens, and their eyes were not only shocked but also frightened!