The weather during the Qingming season is almost always rainy, and the sky is gloomy, and it is impossible to tell what time it is.

Slowly, the sky gradually darkened, but inside and outside the Wangjiang Tower, the candlelight had already been lit, and the lights were bright.

Everyone is waiting, the two classes of the two academies will become poems and texts. Maybe most people already have the answer in their hearts, Ding Ban must be defeated by Class A, but they just want to see a joke about Ding Ban.

Just when everyone was looking forward to it, suddenly, bursts of ink fragrance came into being, accompanied by fluctuations in luck, and began to slowly fill the Wangjiang Tower.

Cangzhou Mansion Yin Tong Xu Hanlin raised his head and looked in the direction of Class A, this time the fluctuation seemed to be pulling the luck stronger than the previous Xiucai.

The fragrance of ink is getting stronger and stronger, refreshing people's hearts, and it will not disperse for a long time. It took a while before it slowly eased up.

Xu Hanlin on the stage nodded and said, "Yes, the ink fragrance has a refreshing meaning, the luck hangs in the air, it has not been dispersed for a long time, and it has some potential." ”

Cangzhou Mansion Yin looked at it and said: "Well, yes, it's just a pity, although it can affect luck, but it can't resonate with heaven and earth, it's a fraction of a difference, it's a thousand miles away, if you can go further, it's not just an ordinary poem, at least it's a poem in the realm of fame." ”

Xu Hanlin also agreed and nodded.

Literary cultivation is to use poetry and writing to obtain luck, to understand the principle of the Great Dao, and to be able to write the text of heaven and earth, so as to obtain the resonance of heaven and earth and get luck. There are different levels of realm in literary cultivation, and the poems and articles written also have different realms.

The so-called, 'one life, two fortunes, three feng shui, four accumulations of yin virtue and five merits' refers to the realm of literature and cultivation. In addition to Wen Xiu himself, poetry is also like this, if there is a poetry swan song, you will be born with a vision, admired by the world, and famous throughout the country, which is the basis of fame and literature, that is, the poetry of fame.

In the same way, if there are poems that can accumulate virtue and do good deeds for the benefit of all people, it is the realm of yin virtue, but the stronger the luck required, and the higher the requirements for talent and literary rank, it is difficult to write a famous poem, but if you want to write a poem that can benefit all people, it is even more difficult.

At this time, Wen Yong stood up proudly, and the fluctuation just now came from him. He was the first to complete, and it also caused a lot of impact, you know, now he is only a child, at most half a foot into the literary cultivation, if he becomes a showman, then making a famous poem is not just around the corner. Therefore, he is now a bit of a proud capital.

nodded to Wang Ming, then stepped forward, and arched his hand: "Gentlemen, in the following Yong, the poem has now been completed, since the Ding class is slower, then I will take the lead in publishing the poem in Class A, I don't know sir, can the adults agree?"

The presiding gentleman said, "Okay, then you can come first, and copy the poem on the 'Fortune Map'." ”

"The juniors understand, thank you, sir. Wen Yong bowed his hand to thank him, and at the same time, he looked at Lintian with his spare eyes, raised an arc on the side of his mouth, and smiled contemptuously.

The fortune map is a picture to test the luck of poetry and writing, and each literary meeting or local exam, etc., will have its own fortune map. The poems are on the map, and the originally dull pictures will be clear, and the more luck there is, the more complete and bright the pattern will be.

On the side of the stage, there are two huge screens, on which there are two drawings that are the same, but the ink is dim, and it is impossible to see what is drawn.

Wen Yong walked over, confidently, and copied the written poems on one of them.

Suddenly, a trace of luck rushed into the painting, and the painting, which had been clearly seen by ink, slowly became clearer, growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the color was slowly darkening, until the general outline of the painting and calligraphy came out, and then stopped.

Everyone below was shocked, this is already amazing, the outline of the map is already the level of the show, many people didn't expect that Class A, in addition to Wang Ming, would have such a role.

"Alas, it seems that this time, Ding Ban is no longer singing, and Tuofei is planted. ”

"Yes, I originally thought that Wang Ming was the most talented in this class A, but now it seems that this Wenyong is not weak, I think, I don't need Wang Ming to write poems, and Ding Ban will be defeated if he doesn't do it. ”

"Hehe, I know the Tuofei of this Ding class, and he is also the number one person, this poetry and writing is definitely not good, but, if you want to say 'merry and happy', no one must be able to compare with him, haha. ”

"Hahaha, yes, I've heard it too, he once took the whole class to drink flower wine together, but he really has some 'strength' hahaha. ”

After seeing Wen Yong take the lead, everyone below was even more convinced of the result in their hearts, and they were all laughing at Ding Ban and Tuofei.

Lintian looked at Wen Yong's poems, and was a little surprised in his heart, "I didn't expect that this Wen Yong really has some talent, on the day of Wenfu's poems, he may have been rescued, but he didn't notice it." ”

Lintian looked at it for a while, then lowered his head again, completely ignoring Wen Yong's provocative eyes on the stage.

Just when there was a heated discussion in the field, suddenly, there were bursts of ink incense, everyone's eyes lit up, and they all looked at Class A, thinking it was Wang Ming, but after reading it, they were amazed, Wang Ming didn't move, and Wenzhi was still writing, and then everyone was in a trance.

I saw that Tuofei put down the pen and got up, a wave of luck fluctuated, and his body flowed, and finally melted into the poems, and walked forward in the surprised eyes of everyone.

"The younger generation Ding Ban, Tuofei, is now a poem. Tuofei said in a deep voice.

At this time, he seemed quite calm, but a clear-eyed person could see at a glance that this was forcibly controlled by himself. Lintian looked at Tuofei with some concern, thinking in his heart, if this kid can't withstand the pressure for a while, if he faints on the spot, it will be bad.

Mr. College, who presided over the meeting, said, "Well, you can go and copy it." ”

"Yes. With that, Tuofei walked towards the screen.

Everyone was surprised in their eyes, because just now there was obviously a smell of ink that was similar to Wen Yong's, how could they not believe that this was actually from Tuofei?

"No, was it really him?"

"Presumably yes, who else could there be?"

"Don't worry, just look at his cloud map, and when he finishes copying, he will know. ”

"Well, that's right, I still don't believe it, this person who spends all day drinking can be so talented?"

Everyone, looking towards Tuofei's fortune map, waited for his results.

In fact, at this moment, he was already covered in a cold sweat, and he regretted his recklessness a little, but now, he could only fight. This is really forcing him to be anxious, just now he actually had a flash of inspiration, and really made a poem, and, it seems to be not bad, this is the only thing that makes him happy.

Lintian also raised his head, he didn't expect that Tuofei would have an amazing move, so he looked at the fortune map on the screen curiously.

However, when Tuofei wrote it, Cangzhou Mansion Yin almost squirted out a mouthful of tea......

Xu Hanlin sighed: "Alas, this Tuofei!"