Chapter 68 Literary Examination, Poetry Recitation

"Really?" Mo Gongzi bent down slightly and asked tentatively.

Deng Lao nodded, and motioned to Mo Gongzi with his eyes to look over there, ...... Lan Chen looked in the direction.

"He? It's mediocre. I'm afraid that I didn't look at us because I was handsome, right? ”

"Perhaps." Deng Lao shrugged, hoping that Mo Gongzi was less arrogant and more compliant, but he also explained kindly, "I always feel that he is a little weird, just pay more attention to it when I try it later." ”

"Got it, Deng Lao."

On the other side, when Lan Chen felt Mo Gongzi's gaze, he was trying his best to suppress the beating heart.

His instinct was telling him that the man was the cheater!

He didn't want to be targeted by a strong man before he started, this feeling was really uncomfortable, and it took a few shivering to feel more comfortable.

In order to get rid of the surveillance-like gaze as soon as possible, Lan Chen pretended to be enthusiastic and got together with a son, "This son is a little familiar, could it be a foreigner?" ”

"This? No. On the contrary, he saw that the son was born. He looked at Lan Chen vigilantly.

"And who is Your Excellency?"

"I am the son of the dean of the Qineng Private School, Zhao Sien......."

"Wow!" Lan Chen enthusiastically 'recounted' the old, "It turned out to be Zhao Gongzi!" No wonder it looks so familiar, I, I! I'm that and that...... That's who! ”

Seeing that he couldn't make it up, Lan Chen had to firmly hug his shoulders and continue to talk widely.

I don't know, I think they know each other very well.

This move also gradually dispelled Deng Lao's attention to Lan Chen.

Under the confusion of all kinds of ghosts and Zhao Sien, a person dressed in gorgeous clothes was ushered in on the wooden platform.

"Who is this? That eyebrow, that eye, tsk. It's weird to watch. ”

"You're here to compete, and you don't know the man?" Zhao Sien tried to poke Lan Chen away with his elbow, but he couldn't move.

Zhao Sien was so angry that he wanted to cry without tears, he didn't know Lan Chen at all, he was dragged and chatted for so long.

"I don't recognize it."

"The head of the Sun Mansion, Sun Fanfeng."

Lan Chen frowned, and let go of Zhao Sien in surprise, and said with an unbelievable expression, "He is the head of the Sun Mansion, that is, Sun Miaomiao's father?" ”

"Exactly."

"Come on." Lan Chen smiled bitterly, the father and daughter really didn't look alike.

Sun Fanfeng's appearance is unforgettable, not because he looks so majestic, but because of his thief eyebrows and mouse face, he looks like a weasel in a trance.

He was not tall, he was still slightly bent over, and he did not have the slightest prestige of the head of the family, so it was really difficult to associate with Sun Miaomiao, and he had to say that Sun Miaomiao looked like her mother.

As if seeing something, Zhao Sien whispered, "Although the son-in-law of the Sun Mansion must be me, I see that I have a fate with you, and I will quietly tell you, people, don't look good." Especially people like Uncle Sun, foreign businessmen and internal affairs, everything is clear, and the Sun Mansion is in his hands, it is simply soaring! ”

Before Lan Chen could ask why, Sun Fanfeng's voice also sounded.

There is a little loud in the subtlety, although it is a little weird, but there is really a kind of courage that people can't help but concentrate on listening to him.

"Thank you."

"Thank you, all the sons, Huadu, foreigners, from all over the world, thank you for coming to participate in the competition of the little daughter Sun Miaomiao."

"The youngest daughter Sun Miaomiao has also reached the age of marriage, so Sun Mansion specially invites all young talents and widely known people from all over the world to try to recruit relatives."

"The content of the competition is divided into a literary test and a martial arts test, and those who win the two phases can marry a little girl."

"Miao Miao, come here."

Sun Miaomiao had to get up and walked to Sun Fanfeng's side, she was originally a little depressed, but when she stood on the stage, she could see the appearance of Lan Chen below, and inadvertently smiled.

The smile touched everyone in the audience.

Many people even shouted regardless of their identity.

Sun Fanfeng smiled, he was still worried that Sun Miaomiao would toss out something, now it's okay, it seems that Sun Miaomiao has accepted it.

He immediately said happily: "Only those who are both civil and military can be worthy of the little girl!" Then I'm looking forward to your performance! ”

"The first one, the literary exam! There are three questions in total. ”

"The first question, everyone in the world knows that flowers produce flower wine, so let's improvise a poem with the theme of 'wine'! Ladies and gentlemen, rack your brains, hahaha! ”

At the end, Sun Fanfeng motioned for Sun Miaomiao to go back to the corner together.

The people at the table were also talking and laughing, some lively, and some sycophants.

In addition to the father and daughter, there are several other people, all of whom are sitting on chairs, and they are not from the Sun Mansion or they are also the distinguished guests of the Sun Mansion.

One of them is still familiar, it is the veiled Xiaofeng.

When he saw Lan Chen in the audience, Xiao Feng was slightly startled, and his pupils were full of surprise and panic.

But it was only fleeting, and after reacting in an instant, there was only a faint sense of loss, but also to cover up this feeling, raised his head, and threw his eyes into the distance.

But alas.

Lan Chen didn't care too much about this.

Seeing Xiaofeng from the beginning, it was not much different from what he guessed, but there was no big surprise.

On the contrary, what attracted Lan Chen's attention was that it was an old man, and the two juniors of the Sun Mansion were very close to him.

Maybe it's the elders in the clan, or maybe it's the 'ancestor' in Sun Miaomiao's mouth - this competition was also held for the purpose of making him happy, otherwise the marriage would have been decided a long time ago.

But at this time, he didn't care about anyone, but thought in his heart......

That's it?

The so-called competition to recruit relatives, the so-called first question of the literary test, that's it?

Then he's welcome.

As soon as the thought moved, Lan Chen subconsciously looked around, completely dispelled the thought, and decided to observe the array.

Because......

Gasping, he really racked his brains to come up with a description - the clear eyes revealed stupidity.

Undisguised stupidity, like an iron, stupid roe deer.

Lan Chen asked Zhao Sien in surprise, "Is it difficult?" ”

"It's hard, it's hard to climb to the sky. Poetry and poetry, also with the theme of 'wine', alas. I thought it was a question about the types of miracles. ”

Lan Chen opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but reacted a little.

Poetry and songs, how prosperous, just take advantage of the 'imperial examination'.

Now like this, Qi can be in charge, which is the most 'official' move.

Moan is groaning, but ...... There is no such prosperity as the Tang poems and Song lyrics in Lan Chen's mind!

The first warrior to 'charge into battle' for love appeared.

I saw a man, with big feet, and chanted loudly, "Wine, wine, wine!" ”

"I'm chanting for a long time, but it's also like that...... But it is also the sober world, the flower of flowers and wine, and the Tao is also in heaven and earth! ”

As soon as the words fell, sparse applause rang out.

A few people on the stage nodded and praised, and some were slightly dissatisfied.

Before Lan Chen could react, one after another, more and more lame poems were chanted.

No battle, no rhyme, no level, no poetic soul!

In the end, I finally stayed until Mr. Mo.

Even Lan Chen was expecting it, if he was really a 'cheater', then he already knew the exam questions and was fully prepared.

It's like a short general--take the best of the short.

Otherwise, Lan Chen is going crazy, what kind of poem is this!