Lintian felt the scene of Wenbi again with the dream, and at the same time, he also saw a lot of secrets.

For example, Wang Ming, such as Miss Feng'er.

In the gauze tent, the woman gently opened her slightly closed eyes, her body was slightly straightened, and she adjusted her posture. Her expression was very calm, but in her eyes, there was a faint hint of expectation, and there seemed to be something else.

This is one of the few times she has stroked the piano in the past few years, she likes to play the piano very much, she has been like this since she was a child, but I don't know how long, except for her master, no one can understand the true meaning of his piano sound.

In the past, I would participate in the poetry rhyme every time, but I was disappointed again and again, and I got a little tired of it until a long time later. Since he was elected to the Academy of the Son of Heaven, he has never come out to play, and this feast, if it were not for the invitation of the Holy Lord, may not have come out.

The people outside naturally didn't know that the woman was Miss Feng'er, but no matter what, she had to show off this time. Therefore, there are more and more people who come forward to prepare poems, so much so that they have already begun to line up.

Lintian naturally didn't mean to go up, just looked down silently, but Tuofei couldn't bear it anymore, rolled up his sleeves, picked up the ink pen, and was ready to start writing poems.

Lintian glanced at Tuofei and said, "What, you have an idea?"

Tuofei said helplessly: "No, but it's still okay to write a poem about the feelings you've heard, maybe it's blinded." ”

Lin Tian said: "This qin song sounds interlocking, high and low, like a narrative. But it seems to be lyrical. So it's elusive. Maybe it's a way to do it!"

Tuofei nodded after hearing this, then continued to think and write.

What Lintian said is very true, even if he listens to this qin song, he can only understand a rough idea, but if it is the real meaning of the qin, then he really can't think of it, so Meng. Nor is it a good idea.

After a while, there were already a lot of scholars and literati who began to write poems, and it was obvious that most of them were cannon fodder in front, and the most were Xiucai and Juren, because they were all the same as Tuofei, they were afraid that it would be over before it was their turn, so they would rather go up and show it earlier.

Among them, there are also some very good verses. It's just that at most, it is appreciated by everyone, but it has become a bosom friend. It's still a little bit worse.

Upstairs Jinsha Road, at this time relatively leisurely, he drank this tea, while looking down with interest, according to the rules of the rhyme of the qin poem, if it has been selected, it is not allowed to participate in the rhyme behind.

Jinsha Lu as a figure on the hunting list, can be regarded as the focus of people, among the younger generation, very weighty, if you say who can get the attention of Miss Feng'er today, maybe Jinsha Road is one, but everyone doesn't understand, why Jinsha Road shot early.

Jin Jinlu slowly put down the teacup, then glanced at the gauze tent and pouted.

The escort standing beside him seemed a little puzzled, looked at Jinsha Road, stepped forward and asked, "Young Master, why did you go so early today? Didn't you say that Miss Feng'er would come today? Why don't you wait until this last song to write a poem?"

After hearing this, Jinshalu smiled and said, "Do you think this last song is so easy?"

When the entourage heard it, he was stunned for a moment, and then said: "This last song, although it is exquisite, but there is no luck vision, even if the person who plays the piano has a higher cultivation, but I think, with the talent of the child, it should not be difficult, this Feng'er girl may have a rare opportunity to appear." ”

Jin Jinlu shook his head and said: "I really wanted to wait until this last, after all, it is rare for Miss Feng'er to appear, but for two reasons, I changed my mind, first, the reason why I came forward to write a poem on the second qin song is because the artistic conception of her qin song is similar to my 'Chopping Poem' some time ago, if you can feel it further, it is likely to be profitable." ”

At this moment, if someone next to him can hear it, he will be very surprised, the young Jinsha Road, who has just arrived at the Jinshi Wen, can write a 'chopping poem', which is not something that ordinary people can do. Under normal circumstances, only when you have reached the Jinshi literary rank or above, you dare to just learn and use the 'Chopping Poems', let alone write them.

But now Jinsha Road can actually write a poem of fortune, which is even more reflected. The talent on the hunting list is worthy of his real name.

Jin Jinlu continued: "As for another reason, hum, do you think that I am the only one who will come today, the fourteenth on the hunting list? The feast is imminent, and almost all the strength and talents will gather in the capital, so during this time, there should be a lot of characters emerging, so it's not just me who came today." ”

Jinshalu said as he pointed his finger at the top and said: "There are a lot of powerful people here today, if they really wait for the end, they may not be able to get this 'bosom friend'." Besides, don't you know who this Feng'er girl is? Many things are not so easy to ......."

When the entourage next to him heard it, he was a little surprised at first, he knew what Jinshalu usually looked like, he grew up in the barracks since he was a child, he had a sharp spirit that ordinary people did not have, and it was rare to retreat head-on, but today he gave up the opportunity like this, so as to prove that it is really difficult.

Under the stage, the poems of the literati came one after another, but still none of them could get the favor of the women in the veil tent, and many people had given up their thoughts, returned to the table, ate and looked lively.

At this moment, there was a sudden smell of ink. The fluctuation of luck in the field instantly became larger, and the coercion of the power of luck suddenly attacked.

The person who reacted said: "It's a famous poem!"

"That's right, looking at the degree of fluctuation of luck, it should be undoubtedly famous!Who is it?"

The sudden change attracted everyone's attention, and some discerning people could quickly understand that today's highlight should start from this moment. Finally, there are real characters who have begun to shoot!

"Look, this must have been written by someone in the cubicle on the fourth floor!" said one of them.

Following this man's words, everyone looked towards the fourth floor, only to see a golden halo. Looming. Appears in the room on the fourth floor. The rich scent of ink emanates from here.

In front of the viewing window of the compartment on the fourth floor, there was a person standing, wearing a brocade robe, young, dignified, full of arrogance between his eyebrows and eyes, and he was holding a folding fan. In the other hand, he held up the poem he had just written. Look down from above.

Lintian and Tuofei looked at the person above in surprise, their eyes showed a bright look, and their expressions had some other flavors, because the person above, they knew, was an old acquaintance.

This person is the 'Wang Ming' who hasn't been seen for many days after the Xiucai exam!

It is not surprising to see Wang Ming, Lintian and Tuofei here, because after all, Fengxuanlou's qin poems are very famous in the capital, and almost all literati will come to join in the fun.

Besides, today is a special day. The charm of Miss Feng'er still has a relatively large impact.

Wang Ming looks. is a little different from the previous period of downturn, at this time he looks good, and it is obvious that the previous famous poem gives people the feeling that the power of luck is very strong. At this time, he was back to the state he was in when he first arrived at the Liangfu Academy.

It seems that he has forgotten about the Xiucai exam and lost to Lintian, and has regained his strength, or he is in a good mood now, which has caused him to regain his self-confidence.

Obviously, he is in a good mood, and naturally he knows that his opponent is in a bad mood, or his enemy is not going well, so he is in a good mood. And Lintian and Tuofei happen to be his enemies, and what is even more coincidental is that things in Lintian in the last few days have not been very smooth, and they are not happy.

Lintian carefully observed the weather around Wang Ming, although he couldn't see too deeply, but Lintian knew that at this time, Wang Ming should have been 'lucky' and entered Wenxiu. Otherwise, he would not have been surrounded by so much luck power.

His famous poem is to use the power of his own luck to bring the poem to the extreme, so as to pull the resonance of luck and the vision that appears. This is something that can be done by people who cultivate literature, as long as they are under the realm and rely on the power of their own luck, they can make the poems rise to the realm of their own consent.

If you are in the realm of fame in literary cultivation, then relying on the power of your own luck to pour in, you can make poems and articles also reach the realm of fame and fame, and there will be visions. This is the ability of literary cultivation, of course, if you write poems and articles, you have the level of the realm itself, or you can reach the truth of the Dao, you don't need the power of your own luck.

The biggest difference between Wen Xiu and ordinary people lies in the use and understanding of luck. After becoming a Wen Xiu, you can not only gain greater luck to change yourself, but also use the power of luck to do things that ordinary people can't do.

And ordinary people who can't open up the sea to become a cultural cultivator, but they can only silently accept their current situation, and accept the luck and fate arranged by heaven.

Lintian looked at Wang Ming, and there was a trace of envy in his eyes, he himself was already a Wen Xiu, so he could feel that Wang Ming's luck around him was very full, otherwise he would not have been able to use the power of luck to write poems soon after becoming a Wen Xiu.

This point is not possible at the current Lintian, because it is also a sea of transport, but in the sea of Lintian, it is almost exhausted, and after he is lucky in the National Fortune Palace, he can see that the luck in the sea is less than a ditch, and it is almost exhausted.

Not to mention the use of poetry, just this bit of luck, I'm afraid that I can stuff my teeth when I drink some water, he knows very well that his luck is not enough to support his own life, if he can't accumulate luck as soon as possible, I'm afraid his future fortune will not be peaceful.

But Wang Ming is different, although Lintian has not yet reached the realm of being able to see through the sea of others, but from the outside weather, he can feel that Wang Ming's luck is full of strength, like a turbulent river, surrounded by the sea.

Tuofei looked at it, although he was a little surprised, but he still put on a disdainful expression, Tuofei has always looked at Wang Ming not very pleasing to the eye, always with a proud and proud face, he doesn't like it very much.

Tuofei said: "Why does this Wang Ming look a little different today? After losing to us, I remember that he should be very depressed, right, is he lucky!"

Lintian raised your eyebrows, looked at Tuofei and said, "Hehe, you are really right, Wang Ming is indeed lucky, with Yunhai, he has become a Wenxiu!"

"What? wouldn't you, be lucky so early?" Tuofei was a little surprised.

Lintian nodded and said, "That's right, you haven't been lucky yet, so you may not really feel the actual luck, but I can, he is indeed lucky~!"

Tuofei didn't expect him to be lucky so early, because after all, he was the son of a big family of the 'Criminal Department Squire', a major force in the dynasty, and he was the eldest son, and he was lucky to become a Wenxiu, although it was not a sensational event, but among the nobles, it was still very important.

After all, it is the hope of the family, so after the good luck, there will be a banquet to celebrate, or through the coming-of-age ceremony, to celebrate together. But this Wang Ming has been quietly lucky in the capital these days, and there is no banquet or celebration, which makes Tuofei a little puzzled.

Tuofei said: "It can't be that after losing to us, we don't dare to see people, right, Kaiyun is so sneaky?"

Lintian could understand Tuofei's thoughts to some extent, and said with a smile: "This is also sneaky? I don't think he needs to, besides, didn't he come out today?" I think it may be to avoid the emperor's feast the day after tomorrow, so I didn't celebrate it in a big way." ”

Tuofei pursed his lips and said disdainfully: "Hehe, I think he just has no face to celebrate, after coming back from Cangzhou, this kid has no voice, hiding at home and not daring to see people, he looks proud and proud on weekdays, this time it can be regarded as a loss of face, haha." ”

Lintian said helplessly: "Brother Tuofei, since they have already lost, I don't want you to mention it again, I don't want to have one more enemy of life and death." And don't laugh, look at it, everyone has already opened the sea of luck, and Cheng Wen has repaired, and according to me, his luck is very good, aren't you in a hurry?"

Tuofei's reaction was a little different from what Lintian thought, and Tuofei smiled.

"Why am I in a hurry? Brother Lintian doesn't know, it's a matter of time before I become a Wenxiu, is it possible that I am still like him Wang Ming? During this time when I returned to Beijing, I was not lucky, and that was because my father had been busy with the emperor's banquet recently, and after these things, he naturally arranged for me to advance to Wenxiu. Hehe, and it's not me bragging, don't look at this Wang Ming is arrogant now, when I get lucky, I must be more lucky than him! I am more lucky than him! When I come to the coming-of-age ceremony, I must be a blockbuster! Hahaha. ”

Tuofei looked confident, very proud, and said proudly, and loudly, causing the audience and many people around to hear it.

The people who heard it were very curious, who was it, and they didn't even pay attention to Wang Minggongzi of the Wang family of the Criminal Department.

Suddenly, many people turned their gaze from staring at Wang Ming and looked at the second floor, in the compartment between Tuofei and Lintian.

Lintian could only look helpless, and sighed secretly in his heart, "Alas...... Pull attention to ......" (To be continued.) )