Chapter Twenty-Nine: Where the Hell Is This?
Because there are too many people, you have to follow the rules, first go in one by one to compose poems, and then Mr. Teaching selects the best works to stay, so that the last few people are left, and the competition is again, the best people stay, and the rest of the people only have to get out.
When Yingzhen arrived, more than 1,000 people crowded into a lobby in order to compete for this sleeping place, although the lobby is not small, but it is barely enough to squeeze down more than 1,000 people after all, what can Yingzhen do, although he really doesn't want to be crowded by others, but it's better than experiencing the desolation on the street, and as far as the overcrowding situation here is concerned, I can't even find a street where I can sleep, but this rule is too farting, this is free sleep or the imperial examination! Why does Ying Zhen always have a feeling that if she passes this, she will be able to pass the top prize in the imperial examination, she can still be a magistrate or something, but in fact, she doesn't need to take the exam, who makes herself even know the current emperor~→_→
"Clever words make the color unorganized, fly on the branches and become a phoenix." Someone has already spoken, but when he hears it, it is written by someone who has no literary ink, and even people like Ying Zhen can hear that this poem is not good, most of it is made up from something else.
The woman shook her head, obviously dissatisfied, "Is there anything else that is good?"
After a few rounds, there were many poets, and those individuals racked their brains and talked about it, but in the end, none of them could satisfy the woman, and they all shook their heads in disappointment.
Well, it's time to make a move. "Horizontally, it is a peak on the side of the ridge, and the height is different from far and near. I don't know the true face of Lushan, only because I am in this mountain. Ying Zhen deliberately picked this topic Xilinbi, Su Shi's poems can be tested almost every time, at the beginning Ying Zhen chose a very famous poem, sure enough, just as she thought, the people around her cast appreciative glances, the surroundings were silent, obviously there is no better verse.
The woman also smiled and nodded, "Since everyone has acquiesced, then the best person this time is this little brother." ”
Brother? It seems that he is recognized as a man again, which is nothing, but why are these people whispering, as if they are laughing at themselves, and they are talking in private:
"This kid is really going to enjoy the blessings, how old is he, and he doesn't know how to bear it?"
Yanfu? Enjoy? What is this, and what does it have to do with age? Is it so hard to find a place to sleep on your own?
In short, even if the people here like to gossip, Ying Zhen was still taken by that woman to a room with a bookish smell, which looked very much like the boudoir of a famous lady, and she should have slept here tonight. Well, it just so happened that he was very sleepy now, and as soon as he lay on the aqua blue super comfortable bed, Ying Zhen immediately went to see Zhou Gong.
In a daze, I seemed to hear the sound of the door being opened, followed by a series of footsteps, and a man entered.
I was very sleepy, as if I deliberately didn't let myself sleep, walking around this room, looking at the porcelain in this room, and from time to time there was a sigh of admiration, "Can you stop arguing!" I don't let people sleep! Ying Zhen lifted the quilt on her body, sat on the bed and cursed, but people were angry when they got up.
"Mom, there's someone here!" The nice male voice was surprised, obviously frightened.
"You just know! When I air? Although he may not have done it on purpose, Ying Zhen still couldn't bear his behavior of disturbing his sleep.
"Buckle Button" didn't wait for his answer, there was a knock on the door, and another person came in, an elegant man, "I heard that there are two sons here, so I knocked on the door to signal, I hope it doesn't disturb you." ”
"Look, how polite people are, not only did you come in without knocking, but you didn't even know I was here." Ying Zhen casually put on his galoshes and walked down from the bed, at this time, Ying Zhen noticed that the person who disturbed his sleep was still a beautiful young man, quite tall, but he still couldn't cover his weakness, about twenty-five or sixteen, without knowing him, Ying Zhen could see that he was a mother-in-law and mother-in-law, she has always been very accurate in looking at people, but if she is so hypocritical, shouldn't it be a suffer?
Looking at the elegant man, about in his early thirties, although his appearance is not outstanding, but the talent revealed by his body gives people a feeling that he is out of reach.
Speaking of which, why are all men who come to stay here, and here are the same, and so are the countless men outside, in this place, women can't sleep?
The door was opened again, and this time it was the woman who came in before, sitting on a small chair in the room, pouring herself a cup of tea with the porcelain pot on the table, and said in a friendly voice: "I don't need to introduce myself, there is no one in Peijing who doesn't know my Yi Niang, you are all the best candidates in tonight's selection, but there is only one winner, so you still need to compete once, as long as you ......"
"Wait!" Why did Ying Zhen become more and more confused the more he listened, "Isn't this room for me to sleep in, why do you still have to compete?" ”
"Little brother, that's how the rules are."
"That means I have to compete to continue sleeping my sleep?"
"Hmm." Yi Niang nodded.
"Alright, come on, quick fix! I'm still sleepy. ”
After a fierce battle, the process was slight, and the result was that Ying Zhen was hung up in seconds, and the elegant man was inseparable from another person. Hey, in vain, she Yingzhen was mixed up when she was a student, and she was hung up in seconds, and her self-esteem was hit by 10,000 points, not to mention, she will go to any kitchen and get a piece T_T of tofu and kill it later
"The result is very cloudy, it is this son who wins." Yi Niang pointed to the elegant man and said. "But...... I think it's pretty good that this little brother is so young and can compare to this, so I decided from the beginning that no matter what the outcome of tonight is, this little brother will be the winner. ”
Ying Zhen couldn't believe it, the little heart covered in bruises finally got so much relief, at this time, Ying Zhen wiped her snot and tears, Yi Niang, my lucky star!
"Since Yi Niang has already decided, why let us continue to compare, do you really want us to be happy?" The elegant man was disappointed and waved away.
"Isn't it just giving it to someone else? Do you need to be so sad? The man who disturbed his sleep said indifferently, "What a disappointment." Then he left without interest.
"That little brother rest early, I wish you a sleepless night." Yi Niang smiled somehow, very strange, shouldn't she wish herself a good night's sleep? But he nodded as if he didn't understand.
But everything that happened next made not only Yingzhen white, but also ......