Chapter 67: Only One Left

No one thought that the person who pushed Wang Ming down from the top of the list turned out to be Wen Yong.

Wang Ming frowned, his face, which was still a little excited before, had become a little gloomy, he never thought that Wen Yong, who had been by his side for so long, would have such talent. Wang Ming lowered his head and clenched his fists with both hands.

At this time, he knew that this Wen Yong's performance by his side for many days was eighty percent pretended. He thought that the only threat to himself was Lintian, but he didn't expect that his top spot was replaced by Wen Yong before he could cover the heat.

At this time, the corners of Wen Yong's mouth raised a touch of arc, although he did not have a smug nostril like Wen San before, but everyone could see that the arrogance in his eyes was aggressive, and at this moment, he was not at all like what he looked like before behind Wang Ming, and his temperament was completely different.

Wen Yong turned his head and looked in the direction of Lintian, his eyes became gloomy, "Hmph, clown, after the exam, it will be your death date!"

Then, Wen Yong glanced at Wen San and Wen Zhi, nodded, and then the three of them got up together, handed in the test papers in the sighing eyes of everyone, and prepared to leave the examination room.

In the bamboo building outside the venue, there is a hut, because of the obscurations of the bamboo curtain, it looks a little gloomy, in it, there is a man sitting quietly, this person is dressed in green clothes, elegant and extraordinary, the long white belt on his head is coiled up in a bun, under the sword eyebrows, there is a pair of sharp eyes, a neutral face, and an extraordinary bearing.

This person was in this room, no one noticed, he looked through the curtains, looking outside, the movement of the third son of the Wen family was not small, everything was in his eyes, the man stroked his sleeve, exhaled softly, and then closed his eyes.

In the end, he whispered: "It can lead to the luck of the country, a good seedling, but it's just a pity, it's just a trace of qi, it's still a little worse, if you can ...... it" Speaking of this, the man seemed to realize something, and then shook his head with a chuckle.

"Maybe it's because I'm always on the 'mountain', but I forgot that the exams here are different, not comparable, not comparable......"

In another place, in the luxurious carriage, Wen Liang laughed, he saw that the plan was going on step by step, and his heart was happy, and the results of the third son of the Wen family were also unexpectedly good, in this form, Wen Yong's position at the top of the list was already a cyst.

The old man next to him smiled and said: "I can't imagine that the younger generation of your Wen family still has such a talented person, although the image of national fortune has only moved a little, but it is already a very difficult thing, there are few in the past, very good!"

Wen Liang heard the compliment, and did not hide the pride in his heart, and said: "This Wen Yong is the eldest son of the next generation of my Wen family, the Wen family has indeed cultivated him, and now it is natural to achieve such results. ”

In fact, Wen Liang still has some things to say, Wen Yong's talent is powerful, and he is also planned in front of Wang Ming, showing weakness and pretending, but he is at most on par with Wang Ming, today's Wen Yong's outstanding performance, that is Wen Liang's painstaking efforts, from one of the 'Seven Masters' of the Nine Princes', got the 'guidance', of course, these are impossible to say.

The old man nodded, looked outside, and said, "In another hour, the exam will be over, and that kid will not be able to make waves first." ”

"Haha, thank you for your help, he will definitely send 'that thing' to the Ye family's mansion one day, please rest assured. Wen Liang gave up.

"Well, that's fine, although I don't understand why he is just a small person, why your Wen family attaches so much importance to it, but our Ye family can also be regarded as a shot, I hope you will keep this matter as confidential as possible, the head of the family does not want to be known by outsiders, and the Ye family is involved in worldly things. ”

"Mr. Ye rest assured, Wen knows how to do it. Then the two were speechless.

After the three sons of the Wen family handed in the papers, Wang Ming did not continue to stay in the examination room, and handed in the examination papers with a black face and left, with the departure of the four of them, it also indicated that the exam was coming to an end.

Many candidates understand that although they want to have a few more poems and try their luck, it is not an easy thing to make good poems, and there is less than an hour left, and when they see that others have already handed in the papers, they are basically unable to sink, so except for Lintian, all of them have begun to submit the papers.

Not long after, in the examination room, there were less than ten people left, and in the examination area of Lintian, there was only one person left. The people who watched the bustle on the periphery looked at Lintian at this time.

"Look, isn't that the famous poem of the Qingming Literary Society?"

"yes, why hasn't it been written yet? It's almost over. ”

"Hmph, I think it's Jiang Lang's end, I guess Fang Cai's amazing poetry has shocked him, and now I don't know what to do. ”:

"I think so, before the exam, I don't know if you have heard of it, then Wang Ming and Wen Yong made a bet with this Lintian again. ”

"That's right, I also heard it, that lottery is not small, if you lose, you have to be a subordinate, it seems that this Lintian is over!"

None of the people were optimistic about Lintian at this time, because it was already this time, and Lintian still didn't react, in the eyes of everyone, it was the end of the crossbow, and even the academy gentlemen who were watching from the attic shook their heads again and again.

"Alas, I thought that this Ding Ban's Lintian would have some amazing moves, but it seems that I think a little highly of him. ”

"This can't be blamed on him, after all, this is a talent exam, not a literary meeting, and famous poems can't be made every time. It's just that what surprised me was this Wen Yong. ”

"That's right, when I was in class A in the past, I didn't see him so powerful, it seems that I was clumsy. ”

"Hehe, when I look at this Wen Yong, he is a deep person in the city, usually after Wang Ming, and he thinks about it on purpose, such a scheming, I hope to use it in a good place. ”

"Well, yes, in comparison, Wang Ming of the Wang family is slightly inferior. ”

Lintian didn't know what everyone was talking about, he was still holding a pen in his hand, frowning, looking at the blank rice paper in a daze, Lintian tried again during this period, and the result was full of self-confidence in the poems, there was still no reaction, Lintian was still a little depressed in his heart, and he could only tear up the poetry paper he had written before to vent his anger.

In such a situation, it does make people feel a little pressured, and when everyone sees Lintian's actions, they believe that it is impossible for Lintian to do anything amazing.

Lin Tian's heart really sank to the bottom, and it wasn't until he inadvertently looked at the three sons of the Wen family who were leaving, and happened to meet Wen Yong's wicked smile and the gloomy eyes, that he suddenly understood that there must be a conspiracy here.

At this time, the remaining few people in the examination room also handed in their papers and left, and in the end, only Lintian was left in the Xiucai exam......