The two civil officials on the stage, you add and I supplement, it's endless. From local development to geography and humanities, they are endless.

Fortunately, Ning Caichen only came here to make soy sauce, and the charcoal that was burning in the flower hall was just used to warm the wine.

Wine is good wine, and the real wine tasters are all about the grain wine. It is a pity that there are very few grain wines in this modern society, and even the wines that claim to be grain wines are mostly blended with alcohol. It seems that only high-end wines are still made in ancient fashion. It's a pity that the price is ridiculously expensive, and it is by no means affordable for ordinary people. It's like ancient times, you just can't find chemical liquor blended with alcohol.

Peel off the flowers and throw them into your mouth. Ning Caichen even thought that it was a pity that there was no dried tofu, otherwise the peanuts would be dried tofu, and he could taste the taste of this roast chicken.

Suddenly, a servant whispered to the butler, and the butler went to inform the two who were sighing. The two immediately stopped talking, hurriedly stepped off the stage, and went out the door.

What's going on again? Is there a big guy here?

The crowd was puzzled. But he saw a man dressed in regular clothes, with three or five people coming in from the main entrance.

Before he could greet him, the man came in. The two officials immediately saluted. "The lower official pays a visit to Lord Yin. ”

The man smiled and said: "No need to be polite, this official has not yet taken office, I heard that there is a local cultural society, so I came to watch." You two don't have to worry about me, go and do your business!"

It turned out that this person was actually Fu Yin. Ning Caichen looked at him carefully, and the dark face hall said that it was an official rather than an old peasant. The long beard is beautifully groomed.

In addition to the domestic servants, he also had two female dependents. The female dependents covered their faces with light veils, and they couldn't see it really, and they didn't know if it was the official's wife or children. On the contrary, the girl ring next to it looks a little familiar. It's just that I haven't seen it anywhere, but I can't remember it for a while.

Lord Yin of this mansion has become a happy crowd. Where did the two officials dare to talk nonsense, and immediately announced the start of the poetry meeting.

"Examine poetry first. Poetry is a thing, it is difficult to have a good work between eagerness, it is better to come up with the topic first, so that everyone can prepare first. ”

Hearing that the question was going to be solved, the three hundred scholars all straightened up at the same time.

Professor Fuxue glanced at everyone, and then said lightly: "Yesterday was a good snowfall, you will take snow as the theme, and it will be limited to one hour." ”

Immediately, two servants carried out a huge hourglass and placed it in a conspicuous place next to the stage.

The topic has come out, and the scholars no longer have the heart to eat, they are all frowning and thinking hard, hoping to search the intestines in order to get good sentences.

Ning Caichen didn't care about this, but the wine was still dry, and he ate it until his mouth was slippery.

When Xu Xian saw it, he was extremely anxious. "Uncle, why are you still eating?"

Ning Caichen said with a smile: "What do you do if you don't eat?" They want to go to school in that house, but I am already a student in the county, and there is no difference between entering this school and not entering it. ”

Entering the house is equivalent to entering the key points, but for Ning Caichen, a modern person who has only been studying for a few days, he is not in the key points, and even the more ordinary the better. That way he has enough time to learn.

Xu Xian didn't know this, he just thought that Ning Caichen had real talent and real learning, and it was the same wherever he studied. I didn't urge anymore, but I was a pity that I couldn't see his poems. Under a "Song of Righteousness", he has become Ning Caichen's most loyal fan.

Only at this moment, the people took the banquet down, put a new case in front of everyone, and placed the four treasures of the study. The pen is a good pen of rabbit hair, the ink is a high-grade pine smoke ink, and the inkstone is a good inkstone, which is also a good product, but the texture is slightly inferior to the end inkstone. The paper is also the best Jiajiang rice paper.

That's a lot of money alone. As far as Ning Caichen knows, when he was learning characters in his last life, he also asked for a good inkstone, but the best inkstone is expensive and a collector's treasure, which can be touched by a poor student. It is Sheyan, due to the praise of Cai Xiang and Su Shi in the Song Dynasty, and can only watch the price and retreat.

For a while, there was no more speech, only the sound of ink ingots rubbing in the inkstone. There are countless pens that fall on the fine Jiajiang rice paper, fast or slow, heavy or light.

There is agarwood in the flower hall, and there is a refreshing fragrance in the air.

This ancient grain wine does not look high, but if you drink too much, it is also on top.

He drank too much wine, Ning Caichen only felt that his head was swollen and his eyelids were a little heavy, and he just wanted to find a place to sleep beautifully. In fact, in modern society, he also weighs half a catty. Mao Shixue is obviously showing off, not only the four treasures of the study are good, but this wine is also the best Jiannan Burning Spring, the entrance is mellow, the stamina is long, I don't feel that I drank a few more sips, but I was drunk.

In this case, it is definitely a very humiliating thing to get drunk, Ning Caichen can only force his spirits, and drink Qionglai flower tea without a sip to refresh himself.

As for writing poetry, he didn't have that interest! Besides, he couldn't write any poetry, and his fame was not earned by him in the first place. Nowadays, if you force it to write, it will definitely make a big joke, so it is better not to write it.

I don't know how long it took for a furnace of agarwood to burn out.

Look at the hourglass in the middle of the hall that has come to an end.

Qian County Ling looked at the time was almost the same, and looked at Fu Yin.

Lord Fu Yin nodded, obviously he said that he was an audience and did not participate, but no one believed him, including himself. Seeing him nod, the sound of the cloud board sounded crisply.

Professor Fuxue stood up with a smile and said, "The time has come, please hand in the papers." ”

Hearing this, everyone put down their brushes, stepped forward with manuscript paper in their hands, and respectfully placed it on the table in front of Lord Fu Yin, Qian County Ling, and Professor Fu Xue.

The three of them picked up the manuscript, looked at it quickly, and when they encountered something bad, they put it aside casually, and when they encountered a good verse, they all smiled and praised twice.

The scholars who were praised were all proud, and the scholars who had their papers thrown aside were not decadent, anyway, there were two competitions in the evening. When it comes to poetry, it is about inspiration, maybe when the time comes, I will have an idea and write a quatrain that shocks the world and cries ghosts and gods!

Writing poems and lyrics is not complicated, as long as you have read a few years of books and know the rules of Pingqi, anyone can easily make up two sentences.

So, all of them are able to communicate with each other easily.

There are more than 300 scholars, and Ning Caichen doesn't write a word.

Qian County Ling saw that everyone's papers were handed over, and stood up with a smile: "Whether the poem is good or not, I don't count it, I have to ask Lord Fu Yin and Professor Fu Xue to judge." If you have nothing to do, you can drink and have fun here, or enjoy the wind and snow, and you will have a spring of inspiration to prepare for the next one. ”

At this time, Mao Shixue stood up and bowed: "Master Qian, what's the fun of drinking and having fun or going to enjoy the snow scene, the younger generations might as well wait here for the evaluation of the poetry grade, and then have a wine tasting and poetry." "His purpose is here, how can he let everyone go, as the saying goes, the higher he holds, the heavier he falls. If there is no one, even if it comes to everyone's ears later, it will not be as happy as under the eyes of everyone.

"yes, that's exactly how it should be. "All beings applauded.

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