Wen Yong won a good impression in front of everyone, and many people stepped forward to greet and salute, and Wen Yong paid a visit one by one.

No one thought it was hypocritical, and no one remembered his insulting words to Lintian, because people wanted to see a conventional law more than that.

That is, low-level people from poor families should not be better than the children of official eunuchs, because they are born with less luck, which determines that they can only be at the feet of others for the rest of their lives.

Almost all people think like this, because the sages also said that God can determine people's luck and fate, and luck determines people's class, this is the principle of heaven!

In such an era of pen and ink culture, although people are not stupid, but there are not a few stupid people, it may be that if you read too much, you will become more and more conformist, because in this world, books are written by saints, and what the saints say, no one dares to say that it is wrong, let alone heavenly principles.

The saints said, 'The kingdom must be courteous,' so now no matter what the country is, it is necessary to observe the etiquette, and even more so, to learn the etiquette. The saints said that from the moment a person is born, God determines his future and future, and that people's luck is different, so class respect is especially important in this world.

The children of the eunuchs and nobles are born with good luck, and the people of the poor family, even if they work hard, they cannot surpass it. Even if you are lucky, like Lintian, you become a literary cultivator, and in many cases, you are not accepted by people.

Because his environment is different from everyone else, his background and heritage are different, and his bloodline and inheritance are different. The proud eunuchs and nobles have such a concept in their bones. Reading fame. That's what the rich do.

So compared to the 'unlucky Lintian'. People think more of a 'gentle and gentle' man who deserves to win.

It is not 'should win', but 'should win', so that it is logical, so that it is in line with the reason and the principles of heaven.

Tuofei watched Wen Yong's hypocrisy upstairs, his eyes full of disgust and disdain, and he didn't know why. He suddenly felt that this person was even more unhappy than Wang Ming.

Tuofei turned around, looked at Lintian and said: "This is too hypocritical, who is pretending to be an elegant picture at this time? ”

Lintian still closed his eyes, recalling the music he had heard before, but when he heard Tuofei's words, he still chuckled.

"Brother Tuo, don't be impatient, I'm not very angry, but you're not upset. Wenbi can only rely on himself and has nothing to do with others. It's up to them to choose who wins, but that doesn't decide anything, don't worry. It's useless to talk too much, so you better rest for a while, and don't wait and fall into their pit again. ”

Hearing Lintian's words, Tuofei couldn't say anything, shook his head, returned to his seat, and fell silent.

Although Lintian didn't look downstairs, he could hear the voices of some people greeting Wen Yong, but he didn't care, he knew very well why people did this, and he understood everyone's distorted concept of dignity and inferiority.

may be because of the memory of the previous life, analyzing many things, Lintian is exceptionally clear.

Wen Yong and Wang Ming in the audience stood in front of the stage, and after Wen Yong and everyone greeted him, he knew that it was impossible for anyone to support Lintian in a while, so he became more confident in his heart.

Wen Yong bowed his hand, bowed to the stage, and then looked up, as if looking for something, but couldn't find anything.

"Wen Yong in the following family, be polite!" Wen Yong said respectfully.

He said it towards the stage, but in a louder voice, as if to be heard by another person, and he was looking forward to that person's reply.

But it's a pity that Miss Feng'er didn't say anything. Hongxia stepped forward and looked at Wen Yong.

She knew that Wen Yong was one of the Wen Comparisons, and Lord Feng agreed to be their judge, which means that it was very likely that this person named Wen Yong was the person Lord Feng had been looking forward to for many years.

Hongxia said: "Prince Wen Yong wants to write poems first?"

Seeing Hongxia ask, Wen Yong smiled lightly, threw up his sleeves and stood up, looking very chic, with a little light in his eyes.

"Exactly!" Wen Yong's answer was very free.

His appearance is not bad, he is quite handsome, coupled with his deliberately pretending elegance, it also adds a bit of handsomeness to him. I have to say that up to now, it is not only those literati who are optimistic about him. Even some of the girls in Fengxuanlou thought Wen Yong was good.

He didn't hesitate to answer, and his eyes showed a confident glow, looking very chic, such an aura, women liked it very much. couldn't help but go on and off the stage, there were already many girls from Fengxuanlou, who threw their eyes on him.

"Don't you need to tell your opponent, or decide if you want to write a poem at the same time?" Hongxia asked.

She is not partial to Wen Yong, but the literary comparison between Wen and Xiu is not a trivial matter, and the judgment is still Miss Feng'er, so she is just thoughtful, most of the time, at the same time, the poems are fairer, and basically the person who makes the first move is a little passive in the psychology of the public.

Wen Yong said with a confident smile on his face: "It's still the fairness that Miss Hongxia thinks, but it doesn't hurt for Wen to come first, although it can't be said that he looks down on his opponent, but he has that confidence in himself!"

When these words were spoken, Hongxia nodded approvingly.

I have to say that Wen Yong is very good at talking, patted Hongxia's ass, humbly expressed his heart, and at the same time showed off his confidence!

The people around him unconsciously had a new view of Wen Yong's senses, maybe Wen Yong was indeed a righteous gentleman, free and elegant, and the bad words before were probably really resentful of the heavens, so he hurt people.

After seeing Wen Yong's performance, Hongxia's eyes moved slightly, and she suddenly felt that what she thought should be right, maybe Miss Feng'er was aiming at this person, although it was just a guess, but through the performance just now, Hongxia felt that it was very likely to be him.

However, Hongxia didn't show it, because that was just speculation.

"Prince Wen Yong is a free and easy person. But it's better to let me know. Hongxia said.

Seeing Hongxia persuade like this. Wen Yong didn't say anything more. He nodded and bowed.

Then he turned around and looked at the cubicle above the second floor, where Lin Tian was.

When Wen Yong looked at the room on the second floor, no one saw it, and in his eyes, a touch of yin damage flashed and disappeared.

He smiled contemptuously and said loudly, "Lintian." Our literary comparison has begun, and if you haven't thought it through, I'll write a poem first, what do you think is unfair?"

With Wen Yong's question, everyone looked upstairs, waiting for Lintian's response.

Not long after, in the compartment on the second floor, there was a calm voice from Lintian.

"If you are already confident, you can write a poem first, and I have no other opinion. There is no injustice!"

There are many forms of literary comparisons between literature and cultivation. There are those who examine each other, those who compare each other's knowledge, and those who compare each other's school theories, and those who compare each other's poetry and books with each other are a kind of comparison for the public.

In Lintian's cognition, these Wenbi did not clearly stipulate that they must be carried out at the same time, unless there were clear regulations between the two sides before this, so Lintian felt that there was nothing in this, and he didn't think much about it.

However, he himself didn't think much about it, but that doesn't mean that others didn't think much about it. Obviously, everyone was not satisfied with his answer.

Wen Yong is the "winner" chosen by everyone's "hope", his "free and easy" and "elegant" have made a good impression in people's hearts, plus his decision to write poems first, which makes many people feel that Wen Yong is a broad-minded and uninhibited person.

Everyone understands that the poetry and literary ratio, although it is a personal ability, but the person who writes first is often a little passive, especially in today's rhyme, Wen Yong writes first, then Lintian can be seen and then known, and even change the style and route of the poem.

So a lot of times, in this case, most people think that it is only fair that both parties should write poems at the same time after they have considered it.

This is also human nature, after all, this is the literary comparison between Wen Xiu, no one wants to lose because of a loss, and Wen Yong has won everyone's recognition precisely because he wants to write poems first.

So when Lintian answered 'yes' so calmly, many people felt a burst of ridicule and injustice in their hearts.

"Hmph, it's really a shame that this Lintian can be cheeky to say it, let others write it first, and then wait for the opportunity to make a move? He actually didn't blush and his heart didn't beat, and he looked very calm!"

"Yes, Brother Wen Yong's previous questioning was actually to give him face and go down the stairs, at least he can say that he is waiting for him, right?

"Alas, a person from a humble family, it seems that civilians are civilians, I really don't understand, can a person like him write poems about the fortune of the country? It really humiliates the literati, I am beginning to understand a little now, Brother Wen Yong said those bad words in the sky, there should indeed be a reason!"

"That's right, I think it must be that Lintian has done something to hurt Wen Yong, so that he is so verbally attacked. ”

At this time, people began to discuss because of Lintian's indifferent attitude, and even many began to criticize Lintian.

Tian Hong was also among these people, and at this time he had recovered as before, no longer as depressed or even annoyed as before. He is a jinshi, but in front of many lifters and talents, he judges others.

Many people are like this, after failure and loss, they will always find some weak people, or people who he feels inferior and humble to laugh at, which seems to make his heart feel better, and even he will feel that this is a kind of pleasure, only in this way can he quickly recover and be happy.

Tian Hong is such a representative of distorted psychological characteristics, in this period, a Jinshi is so distorted, let alone someone whose literary rank is not as good as his.

Wen Yong lowered his head slightly, burying that grim evil smile deep in the shadows, he was a little happy, because all this was going according to his plan.

He had indeed thought of the poem, but he could have waited a while before coming forward, but he came out early at this time.

In Wen Yong's plan, he just wanted to simply show off, and then Wen Bi won and suppressed Lintian.

But he didn't expect that the reaction of everyone in the audience would be so 'friendly', which made him think that isolating Lintian's position in people's hearts is undoubtedly a good way.

At the same time, Hongxia actually helped him so coincidentally, asking him to ask Lintian's opinion.

So Lintian's answer is actually a dilemma, if it is a poem at the same time, then Lintian has not finished thinking about it, and naturally he can't write a poem, so it is likely to fail, on the contrary, he agrees with Wen Yong to write a poem first, then everyone's reaction at this moment is the result.

Wen Yong quickly restrained the pleasure in his heart and tried his best to be as calm and steady as possible.

He said again: "Well, since you said so, then Wen Mou will take the first step and take the lead in writing poems! I hope that after this, you won't make us wait too long!"

Wen Yong decided to write poems in advance, in fact, he had another reason, he didn't want Lintian to steal his limelight, although he felt that Lintian could not beat him, but he was still a little greedy, he felt that at the moment, he should let Feng'er girl enjoy his poems alone.

If he was with Lintian, it was likely that his hope would be missing, and he seemed to feel that Miss Feng'er would come forward to judge, most likely because of himself.

Wen Yong is not pretentious, but since he was a child, he has been very confident, except for the time when he lost to Lintian in Cangzhou. Under the premise of this kind of self-confidence, it is because his luck is no worse than those royal relatives and nobles, and even more powerful. Because the Wen family has some secrets that no one knows.

"It's not a good thing for you to bother, if you're ready, please!" said Lintian.

He naturally didn't know what Wen Yong was thinking, and he didn't care about people's distortions of himself, he felt that only the final victor had the opportunity to think more.

He didn't want to lose, and he couldn't lose, so at this time, he was not in the world of accidents, and was concentrating on thinking about his poetry and writing.

Wen Yong smiled contemptuously, looked at the direction where Lintian was, and did not continue to answer. Then Wen Yong turned around, faced the stage, and looked at Hongxia.

Hongxia had been listening to the conversation between the two sides, and she heard it clearly, and both of them agreed that there was no need to write poems at the same time.

Hongxia said: "Since the two of you have no objections, then Gongzi Wen will please!"

Wen Yong smiled confidently, then bowed to Hongxia, saluted in the direction of the gauze tent, and finally looked at the top of the building and looked for it.

After a while, Wen Yong said: "I will write a poem first! I will make an ugly ......" (to be continued.) )