Waiting for Huo Zhangyuan to leave with a strange expression, more than 600 people sat stupidly in the teaching hall, there was no instructor to explain the poetry and scriptures in class, no one maintained order, and most of them turned their eyes to Yue Heng.

"Brother Yue, what happened just now?" A tall elegant scholar with a handsome face and peach blossom eyes walked over, shaking a folding fan in the winter, and he could smell a fragrance when he got close.

Can this be said casually?

Yue Heng pretended not to hear about it, and his divine sense entered the divine palace, wanting to see what he had gained from the resonance just now.

The scholar with the fan saw that Yue Heng ignored him, and there were many friends behind him who were coaxing, he was angry in his heart, and couldn't help but sneer: "It seems that the three poems of persuasion are trivial, and Brother Yue made them casually?"

There are too many people in this world who are not interested, and there are countless people who feel good about themselves.

Obviously, this peach-eyed elegant scholar is such a person, he calls Brother Yue when he opens his mouth, and he is so affectionate from nowhere, as if everyone knows each other very well.

And it's still a personal ** who is inquiring, how can Yue Heng answer?

It's very unpleasant to be interrupted, and he wants to spray a sentence, didn't you see that the instructor took the initiative to block the sight, just deliberately didn't want you to know what happened?

"Brother Tai, I don't seem to know you, do we?"

The peach-eyed scholar opened the folding fan and said with a smile: "In Xia Xi Musheng, a native of Lixian County, he is an official member of the Hanshan Society, and he likes to meet such a talented person as Brother Yue. ”

"Look up for a long time!" What the hell is the Hanshan Society, Yue Heng said perfunctorily, and he didn't even have the interest to look at the other party again.

Xi Musheng was stunned, why is this person's temper so weird, oil and salt don't enter, and steaming doesn't rot!

He turned his face slightly, and several people behind him understood, and stepped forward together.

"Brother Yue is the first child in Hong County, of course it is easy to make three articles, Brother Xi, you can't catch up with the drop!"

"That's it, people are the first name! Our county is a small place, with a century-old heritage, and the Hanshan Society, which ranks in the top three of the county schools, is even more lonely, and it is normal for people to ignore us!"

"Hey, the authors of our high-quality articles, let's all go back, don't put a hot face on people's cold butts, we are not qualified to exchange articles with others, and the first name of Hongxian County is a resonant article!"

These people were obviously standing on Xi Musheng's side, talking in a strange manner, squeezing Yue Heng with words.

Ji Cong walked over, he should be the only acquaintance in the audience who defended Yue Heng's face, and the rest of the people who came from Hongxian County all turned into shrunken turtles at this moment, hiding in the crowd and not daring to make a sound.

"Hanshan Society is also a century-old literary society, and its purpose is to meet friends with literature and make progress together. Several of you are all new children this year, and you are not even core members of the Hanshan Society, when did the Hanshan Club become a signboard that you used to intimidate newcomers?"

Ji Cong sneered, stood in front of Yue Heng, looked at Xi Musheng and said coldly: "I am better than you to compare the strength of the article, Yue Heng is the first place in Hong County, and I am the second place in Hong County, if you can't even compare with me, then you are not qualified to ask to read his article." ”

Yue Heng was a little touched in his heart, the Ji family had a very good attitude towards him and wanted to win him over, although he refused several times, the Ji family brothers still persistently favored him, took the initiative to share his worries and make a fuss, and now they took the initiative to stand up and defend it, it can only be said that the people of the wealthy family are extremely shrewd.

But since the rebirth, skepticism is paramount, Yue Heng doesn't want to fall into the big pit inexplicably, he still likes everything to be controlled by himself.

Yue Heng stopped Ji Cong and took the initiative to come out and said, "Thank you Brother Ji for your help, but this kind of trivial matter is easy to solve." Aren't you people from the Hanshan Club trying to compare the strength of your articles? That's good, I wrote seven or eight poems yesterday, and now I can take out one at random, if the talent of your articles is higher than mine, even if I lose. ”

"Haha, Wenbi should be so refreshing and direct, just more talented than the article! You are the number one in Hong County, and I am also the number one in Li County, if you lose, don't put on this stinky face that is the first in the world, and see our people from Hanshan Club bowing their heads and walking around in the future!"

"I'm fine, I accept this bet! But if you lose, can you let the people of the Hanshan Society see me in the future and walk around with their heads down?"

"This ......"

Xi Musheng hesitated, Yue Heng could represent himself, but he couldn't represent the entire Hanshan Society, he was just a freshman!

Yue Heng sneered, took out the pen directly, spread out the shelf, the void was dipped in ink, and he couldn't help but say, just pick up the pen and write.

"There is fire when a stone is struck,

No hit yuan no smoke.

People learn to know,

Not learning is unnatural.

Everything must be carried out,

He's not my own.

Youth must be early,

How can you grow up to be a teenager!"

Nominated for "Persuasion No. 4", Yue Heng put away the wolf pen and recited a sentence silently in his heart, thanking the great poet Meng Jiao.

This sentence is similar to 'the young man does not work hard, and the boss is sad', it seems that Brother Yue really understood the true meaning of "Long Song Xing"!" Ji Cong praised and especially loved this sentence.

Many people next to him also saw the whole picture of the poem and commented on it.

"The first four sentences use two contrasts, which profoundly reflect the completely different endings of doing and not doing, and there is a strong sense of impact!"

"Everything needs his own luck, he has to be not my sage, what he said is too profound! There are two descendants of the Wensheng family recorded in the documents and classics, one is from the Tao family, and the other is a descendant of the Fang family. Because the ancestors sanctified their books, the descendants of these two families thought that they had holy blood in their blood, and no one in the world knew the ancestors' thoughts better than them, and as a result, they finally missed the key promotion points many times, and they were only fourth-level Confucian scholars at the age of fifty, far inferior to the ancestors' demeanor!"

"It is true that learning must not be false at all, and youth is short, we young people should take it as a warning, keep it in mind, and always remind ourselves, this is also the meaning of Brother Yue's "Persuasion"!"

"Hey, this poem is called "Persuasion No. 4", could it be that there are three masterpieces in front of it?"

Many people noticed the title and immediately understood, it turned out that the seven or eight poems that Yue Heng just said were really true, and this was already the fourth!

Xi Musheng's face was red, and the other people around him didn't know how to deal with it, the articles they prepared were definitely not of such a high level, in their own opinion, they might not even be as good as half of Yue Heng's poems, what was it like, was it embarrassing to take it out?

Yue Heng thought it was all right, so he put his pen and ink back into the Qiankun bag and waited for the other party to make a statement.

But after some struggles and struggles in Xi Musheng's heart, he still didn't want to give up, gritted his teeth and said: "You can only count this as 'cherishing time', and it doesn't mean 'persuasion', so your poem doesn't conform to the rules of literary comparison and is invalid!"

"Fart, fart, stink!"

"Are you all over the people of the Hanshan Society, you can't afford to lose, right?"

"Oh my God, I think that several seniors and fellow villagers of the Hanshan Club begged me to join, but fortunately I didn't agree, otherwise I would have been in the same league with these untrustworthy people, isn't this a shame in my life?"

"Xi Musheng, you are a bone in an egg! If you can't afford to lose, don't be a Wenbi, do you think Fuxi Xingchen can't see what you're doing?"

"The son-in-law writes so well, what is the difference between 'persuading learning' and 'cherishing time'?"

This caused public anger, and many people forgot Yue Heng's notoriety of "fierce children" and stood on his side to speak.

The people of the Hanshan Society were difficult to ride the tiger, and their faces were red and white, so they could only grasp the content of Wenbi and talk about things.

Ji Cong was about to be cross-examined, but Yue Heng raised his arm to stop him.

"I'm not convinced, anyway, I have prepared a few other songs!

Yue Heng didn't say a word, and once again summoned the wolf pen from the Qiankun bag, and wrote the four big characters "Persuasion No. 5" on the cardboard in front of him.

Hiss......

Everyone gasped and looked at Yue Heng like a monster.

Is this really a new boy in our class?

This person is infinitely inspired, and the article is at hand?

Yesterday, everyone listened to Xunzi's "Persuasion" together, and he was still asleep, this night passed, he really had so many feelings?

There were too many unreasonable things about Yue Heng, no one could see through what he was thinking, Xi Musheng and the others closed their mouths and stared at Yue Heng's pen tip nervously.

"Learned diligently,

Ten thousand books.

Three winters are enough to use,

Who laughs with an empty belly. ”

Wang Zhu's "Diligent Study" in the Song Dynasty jumped on the paper, but Yue Heng refused to leave the last full stop, because he was suddenly shocked in his heart and thought of an important question.

These four sentences are taken out separately from Wang Zhu's "Diligent Study", but he remembers seeing exactly the same sentences and paragraphs in another long poem, which is called "Prodigy Poem".

Yesterday, Teacher Du gave the task of persuading the article, the first sentence he thought of was "everything is inferior, only reading is high", he chatted with Lei Fatzi mentioned "There will be no seeds, men should be self-reliant", both sentences are from "Prodigy Poems", this poem is not Wang Zhu overnight, but after many dynasties, it was formed after being added, deleted and modified by many literati.

At this moment, it means that the poem is settled, and the light of the stars is illuminated, which cannot be changed.

As for the "Prodigy Poem", Yue Heng thought about it for a long time, and sighed secretly in his heart, he still planned to bury it in the depths of his heart, and he didn't take it out until he had to.

After the last circle was hooked, the paper of "Persuasion No. 5" was radiant, and the students in the hall couldn't open their eyes, and they had never seen such a strong light.

But the vision reappeared, like a meteor in the night, the light came and went faster, and before everyone could react, it disappeared again without a trace.

"What's going on?"

"What the hell is going on?"

"Oh my God...... Could it be ...... Is this a 'resonant text'?"

"Impossible, any of you resonate?

Only Yue Heng vaguely knew why, he excerpted from "Prodigy Poems", it would be good to have such a flash of light, if you want to really resonate, you probably have to write the whole text.