When Old Master Chang said this, the tens of thousands of students below suddenly burst out into thunderous cries-

"Could it be that the regent really wants to come in person?"

"Who can win the dignified poet?"

"Whether we win or not, our poems can be engraved on the thousand-year-old monument of Wenweng Academy, which is already a great honor!"

"I said, if you really get into the Hall of Fame......"

"What do you want? In the 800 years since the establishment of Wen Wenn College, only five people have left their names in the Hall of Fame...... I said, today's literary meeting, don't think about those who have it or not, make a good poem, if you can enter the eyes of the regent......"

"Maybe, even if you don't hit the autumn season, if you win the favor of the regent, you can have a good future!"

"Brother Zhong's words are reasonable, the regent loves talents and cherishes talents, this is the best era we have ever encountered."

"Don't suffer from gains and losses, or think about how to write a more wonderful artistic conception of this spring!"

As a result, the students in the audience gradually dispersed from the gathering just now.

After all, writing poetry and writing requires purity.

On the contrary, the girls who were showing off their branches gathered together in groups of three or five.

Their voices were very low, as if they were afraid of disturbing the students' train of thought.

But their eyes wandered away from the students—

This Spring Festival will have another meaning.

Chongqing Mansion is the Taoist government of Shuzhou, and this place is the place where the dignitaries and businessmen of the entire Shuzhou gather for the wealthy.

The girls in Shuzhou are a little different from the girls in Jiangnan.

This place used to be a wild place, and they were less influenced by the culture of sacred learning, and they did not have the reserve of Jiangnan women, nor were they bound by ritual and dogma like Jiangnan women.

Their personalities are even more heroic.

In other words, they have their own opinions and dare to express their will.

This cultural meeting is a grand meeting for Shuzhou girls and talents!

If a girl has a crush on a certain talent, they will directly express their love in their hearts.

If the other person is not willing...... Maybe you'll be robbed by that girl!

At the moment, the girls haven't done it yet.

Because they don't just look at the appearance of men, they care more about the knowledge of those men.

It takes them to get on the stage, make good poems, and get the approval of the judges before they move on to the next step.

Throwing hydrangeas is too troublesome.

It's usually a robbery!

If one is not good, there will be a big fight!

Therefore, Liu Chu sent a lot of arresters to maintain order.

That scene...... There are many women in Shuzhou!

I really don't let the eyebrows be shaved!

"Sister Linghua, the regent is coming, if you grab the regent, won't you make a lot of money?"

"Little sister, wake up! Tell me which girl can rob the third lady of Zhongli Mansion? ”

“…… Also, it's a pity. ”

"Don't be too ambitious, in the great Ning Kingdom, there is only one regent."

"Miss Zhongli San is a fairy-like person, whether it is her attainments in poetry and articles, or her means of doing business and running a family, looking at Ningguo, who can be the enemy?"

"She's the best match for the regent!"

"Let's look at the others, for example, I look at Xie Qingquan, it's quite pleasing to the eye, don't rob me!"

Xia Hua was still standing outside the crowd, still listening with her ears pricked up.

At this moment, when she heard what the group of women said, she immediately pursed her lips.

I thought that compared with Zhongli Ruoshui, although I have less ability to run a business and run a family, my martial arts skills are very high!

Suddenly, she laughed at herself again, it seems that these girls don't know about Zhongli Ruoshui's illness.

It's a pity.

She felt pity.

If Zhongli Ruoshui is fine, inside, Zhongli Ruoshui is in charge, and outside, with her Xia Hua escort, Li Chen'an will really be free that day.

The girl was stunned, how could I have such thoughts?

Why should he, Li Chen'an, enjoy such blessings of Qi people?!

Xia Hua wanted to leave this sudden idea behind, but found that she couldn't do it!

At this time, she felt more and more clearly that she cared too much about Li Chen'an, so that she would be very happy when she heard those praises for Li Chen'an, but if she heard a woman express her love for Li Chen'an, she would feel jealous in her heart.

Xia Hua lowered her head slightly, and suddenly didn't know what to do.

Time passed slowly, and some students got good inspiration and went on stage, wrote their poems on the stage, and walked happily.

Gradually, the students on the meadow were divided into two groups, east and west.

Those who are located in the east are the students who have already written poetry.

Those who are located in the west are still those students who are thinking hard.

And in the middle, there are so many beautiful girls.

The teachers of Wenwen Weng College also sat around a round table, and they began to judge the poems left by the students.

Among them, there are naturally many outstanding people who have been praised by these old teachers, so this part of the poems was transmitted to Chang Lao Master and Mei Fangxi.

After another few hours, some students took the stage to write poems, but more students chose to give up.

The audience was lively again.

Only then did these students discover a problem-

"Hey, why hasn't the Lord Regent come yet?"

"Maybe we'll come when we're done with the poems."

"Not necessarily, after all, it's the regent, and the incident of the Water Mirror Terrace a few days ago is a great deal!"

Xie Qingquan nodded with a serious face, "It's too dangerous, I heard that Liu Daotai almost fainted in fright...... Zhong Liyuan probably won't let the regent go into danger again. ”

Although the students were a little disappointed, they all nodded in agreement.

Suddenly, someone asked, "What do you say......?" Did the regent go to Shuzhou just to pick up Miss Zhongli into Kyoto? ”

"This ...... I've heard some news from outside. ”

"What's the news?"

The student lowered his voice, looked left and right, and then said mysteriously:

"I heard that the regent came to Shuzhou to pick up the eldest son of the emperor who disappeared in our Ning Kingdom!"

"In addition, I heard that the third young lady's health is not very good, it seems that the regent will take the third young lady to Wu for treatment."

“…… You mean, the regent took the eldest son back to be emperor? Third Miss's illness, can't it be cured in our Ningguo? ”

"Yes."

"This ......"

These words were a bit forbidden, and although the students had some thoughts in their hearts, they all shut up at the moment, changed the topic, and talked about the exam in Kyoto.

And so, another hour passed.

At this moment, Mei Fangxi walked to the front of the stage.

"Everybody......!"

All the students and those girls looked up to the stage, and this is to announce the ranking of this literary meeting!

"After our judgment, the top ten of this conference are as follows!"

"The first place in this cultural meeting...... Zhong Wenxun, a student of Wenweng Academy, wrote "Sauvignon Blanc, Spring Love" with scenery and scenes, which is a rare and rare product. ”

"The old man reads it, and you can compare it by yourself!"

Xia Hua also looked at the stage at this moment, and was also listening very carefully.

If there were no poems by Li Chen'an, she would have thought that the ten poems recited by the old man were indeed very good.

The literary style of Ning Guo is really stronger than that of Wu Guo.

But since she got Li Chen'an's poems, she found that she seemed to have a better taste in the appreciation of poetry.

What does it feel like?

This is roughly because you are used to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas, so you can't swallow coarse tea and light rice.

Those poems that made the students cheer are indeed incomparable to Li Chenan's poems.

Just when Xia Hua was thinking about this, Mei Fangxi on the stage finished reciting the tenth poem.

At this moment, he was still standing on the stage, and suddenly said:

"The regent can't come in person because of something."

"But the regent is very concerned about this meeting."

"The old man has gone to see the regent, and has asked for one of his words...... A poem that the old man saw with his own eyes, and wrote it without thinking about it! ”

There was silence in the audience.

Everyone held their breath and looked at Mei Fangxi.

Even the instructors on stage are no exception.

"Here, the old man will also recite this poem of the regent to you."

"It's up to you to taste the wonders of it!"

Mei Fangxi took one out of her arms and cleared her throat

All the teachers on the stage stood up at this moment.

Xia Hua obviously knew this word, but she suddenly became a little nervous at the moment.