Chapter 158: Yuan He, who is a talented person

One stone stirs up a thousand waves.

Because of the leadership of the four sons of Zhiru before, coupled with the guests who were attracted by the noise later, it can be said that the Songzhu Museum now gathers the most readers.

At this time, they were not only amazed that this Qinglou had come up with a trick to compete with them literati, but also marveled at the handwriting of a thousand taels of silver.

You must know that a thousand taels of silver is a lot of money, and even the heads of the academies or the masters who came to join in the fun were hot-eyed.

If they weren't still worried about their identity, I'm afraid they would have to compete with the girl named Yuanhe now.

There was a bit of silence on the field for a while, most of these scholars were proud of their status, they could make fun of these geisha pastimes, and it was inevitable that they would still lose their dignity by competing with them to learn.

Of course, there are some people who don't care about this at all, but they are also silent, slowly analyzing the pros and cons, and don't want to be the first bird.

Xu Wenlang and the others couldn't figure out Mu Xiwen's plans, and they didn't know whether to set an example.

After the impact of the previous "color excellence" and "art excellence", they will definitely not underestimate this "talent". And the four of them are not the kind of people who can't see the women in the Qinglou can't see clearly, so naturally they won't feel that they have lost their identities by competing with them.

Just as Tang Qinfeng hesitated and was about to speak, a candle lit at the front of the first floor, and a beautiful woman appeared in their eyes along with the candlelight.

She wore a bright yellow and light Yaluo skirt, and a violet-colored painted hibiscus trailing cardigan. The side of the black hair is draped like a waterfall, the hosta is loosely pulled up, the sideburns are swayed with a jasper gold step, and the long beads are embellished on the forehead. eyebrow

Without depiction, his lips were red without dotting, his elegant face was with a shallow smile, and his eyes were like smoke gently sweeping over everyone in the venue.

Compared with the previous two impactful beauties, her beauty is a long stream of water and a long aftertaste, like an old wine, the more you taste it, the more mellow it becomes.

"Concubine Yuanhe, here to wait for all talents. Could it be that so many literati and scholars on the field did not even dare to respond to the challenge issued by my little woman? ”

In the crowd, Liao Zhiliang's heart beat fiercely. He felt that he fell in love at first sight, or three times, first the charming woman in red, then the cold and gorgeous woman in white, and now, the woman in yellow with a smile and a smile that seemed to have magical power.

He was just jealous of Wei Ziyin, so he followed them to this Songzhu Pavilion that he had never heard of, just thinking about whether he could find a chance to make Wei Ziyin ugly.

Who knows, after the woman in red appeared, his whole body and mind were hooked away.

He thinks that he has been in the Qinglou for so many years, and he has never seen a beauty who can compete with these three women.

At this time, he was frantically clamoring in his heart to win these three beauties, where could he still think of the slightest bit of Wei Ziyin.

There are countless people in the museum who think like him.

Their minds were completely confused by the three beauties, and those students who had previously felt that it was insulting to compete with the girls of the Qinglou had already fought for the first place to challenge on stage.

Fortunately, the literati still cherish their faces, and most of them scolded and almost retreated. In the end, the first place was grabbed by a scholar in his mid-twenties.

As soon as he changed his previous fierce style, his face was red, his hands were shaking, and he came to the chair opposite Yuanhe and sat down like a fledgling teenager.

"Yuan ...... Miss Yuanhe, please ask the question. ”

Yuan He smiled confidently, and the clear smile at close range made the scholar smoke above his head, and he didn't know how to swing his hand.

"No, it's the son who will answer the question first."

The scholar thought with a red face, racking his brains. He secretly glanced at Yuan He on the other side, and said very intimately: "That-I asked the Book of Songs?" ”

"Childe is light."

Mu Xiwen below burst out laughing, he couldn't see it, this scholar was quite pitiful, I was afraid that Yuan He would be embarrassed if he couldn't answer it if he didn't have enough knowledge, so he thoughtfully picked such a simple one. Pity......

Xu Wenlang quietly leaned into her ear, "Why are you laughing so ill-willedly?" What's the conspiracy? ”

Wei Ziyin and the three of them also turned their heads to look. Mu Xiwen shook his hand again and again, "What conspiracy can I have?" Isn't this an upright competition, I'm just laughing at the scholar who is about to overturn. ”

Sure enough, the scholar pondered for a moment and said: "What is the previous sentence of 'The woman's heart is sad, and the son returns together'?" ”

I saw that Yuanhe replied without thinking: "'Spring is late, pick Su Qiqi. Since what Childe tested was the content of the "Five Classics", then Yuan He also reciprocated the favor and asked Childe the same "Five Classics". What is the last sentence of 'unconscious in the heavens, in order to punish the first king'? ”

The scholar's face instantly turned even redder, and the tip of his nose even beaded with sweat.

He vaguely remembered that this sentence came from "Shangshu", but he couldn't remember which one at all, let alone the specific content. "Shangshu" is the most difficult subject in the "Five Classics", his knowledge is not so good, and he can't do anything at this time when he is so anxious to scratch his ears and cheeks.

When the time came, Yuan He smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry Childe, you failed the challenge, please go down." ”

The scholar bowed his head and rushed out of the door full of shame.

The second challenger sat down again in the blink of an eye. He was full of self-confidence, and felt that the reason why the former one would lose was only because he was too easy in the exam and his own knowledge was not enough.

He rolled his eyes and said confidently: "What is the June Fourth of "Zhou Yi Tun Hexagram"? ”

"Riding a horse Banru, proposing. To, Ji. No disadvantage. The man's confident smile froze instantly.

After that, Yuan He asked a sentence in the "Book of Shang" again, and also defeated the man.

After that, more than a dozen people went up one after another, and they all returned with feathers.

The people who were excited simply because of Yuanhe's appearance before couldn't help but have the idea of fighting it out at this time.

The students on the stage took turns to ask questions about the "Four Books" and "Five Classics", no matter how far they asked, Yuan He could answer them fluently, and asked them speechless.

After a few rounds, Liao Zhiliang couldn't sit still at all. Although a thousand taels of silver is a lot, he doesn't care at this time, he just wants to be the guest of the Yuanhe girl!

Finally, when he saw another scholar preparing to play, he jumped up, pulled the scholar back, and stepped onto the high platform in three or two steps.

The scholar was pulled awkward, and he wanted to open his mouth to scold, but when he saw that it was Liao Zhiliang, he just thought he was unlucky.

Liao Zhiliang Shi Ran lifted his robe and put on a polite appearance, "Miss Yuanhe, you can ask anything about it, right?" ”

"Yes." Wonha still chuckled.

"Good! If this son wins, this son doesn't want the 1,000 taels of silver, as long as the Yuanhe girl can accompany me for one night, how about it? ”