is different from the previous poem, and the selection of the poet this time is completely Fan Lao's words.

After reading the whole poem, Fan Lao was amazed.

Without waiting for others to watch, the bell had already been rung to announce the winner this time.

The prevailing style of writing and the lack of martial virtue are a norm in this era.

Just read the first two sentences, Fan Lao actually didn't mention much interest, it was the last two sentences that made him interested.

Why bury bones, why do you need mulberry ground, where is life not green mountains.

As Fan Wenzheng, Fan Lao did not have any prejudice against military generals.

Especially now that the Jin State is eyeing the tiger, the Liao State is gearing up, and the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun are still in the hands of the enemy, Fan Lao has become a firm main battle faction.

And this poem undoubtedly doesn't speak to the hearts of the main battle faction.

Several other adults also took the Psalms and began to circulate them among themselves.

Now that the outcome has been decided, they can't change it.

The rest of the people have different opinions about the sentiments conveyed by this psalm.

But no one disagrees that this is a good poem, a good poem that can be passed down to the world.

"Thousands of years later, maybe this poem will not be mentioned, but these two poems will definitely be passed on through the ages."

Looking at the majestic font on the rice paper in his hand, the owner of the Red Mansion on the side couldn't help but admire.

"The future is terrifying, I have long felt that the traitor has some talents."

When Fan Lao heard this, he seemed to feel a light on his face and stroked his beard.

Xue Wen, who was sitting at the end, thought of what Fan Lao had criticized him just now, and secretly pursed his lips.

This is the case above the Red Mansion, and it is even more noisy under the Red Mansion.

Countless students are accusing Xu Hanliang of his black-box operation, and the results have come out before the test paper has been handed in?

But when the singer sang the verse, the students shut up.

Looking at the poems on the rice paper in his hand, he felt that the gap was huge, like a moat.

"Actually, my favorite is still the sentence of the son, I hope that there will be lovers in the world and eventually become a family."

Master Li held his head with one hand, and his eyes were like water.

Even Xu Hanliang glanced at it, and shouted that he couldn't stand it.

"The poetry meeting should be almost over, so I'll leave first, it's a little late."

Xu Hanliang didn't want to stay in the poetry meeting, and bowed to everyone and said.

"Childe, there will still be a poetry ceremony for a while."

Master Li hurriedly reminded.

"It's just a false name, it's nothing, it's just lively today, I want to take the childish girl out alone."

Xu Hanliang waved his hand.

When Master Li heard this, he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Although I don't know who this childish girl is, I have a little more envy in my heart.

asked tentatively: "Childe, this childish lady is Childe's wife?" ”

Xu Hanliang shook his head and said with a smile: "It's a maidservant, I'm busy with affairs during this time, and it's so lively, I want to call her over." ”

There was a hint of loss in Master Li's eyes.

I, the world-famous Oiran, is actually not as good as a servant.

Looking at Xu Hanliang's handsome face in front of him, there was a rare throbbing on Master Li's face.

Thinking of the plot in the West Chamber, a bold idea gradually spread in her heart.

After Xu Hanliang left home, a bookseller came to the door and wanted to buy the right to reproduce the West Chamber.

And Zhiniang also took out "The Palace of Eternal Life" according to Xu Hanliang's statement.

In the end, there was a bit of bargaining, and the bookseller finally agreed to the terms of fifty-fifty shares.

After the bookseller left, the young lady hurried to the West Lake.

However, there are too many people around the West Lake, and the small body can't see the scene above the painting boat at all.

However, the name shouted above the red mansion made the young lady feel excited.

Thinking that his Langjun has received so much attention, he is even happier for him.

However, the news came, but the smile on her face gradually disappeared.

Hearing the people around him say that Xu Hanliang was favored by the Bianliang Oiran, he was troubled for no reason.

Even if he has been comforting himself, Lang Jun and the Oiran are the golden boy and the girl, and they should be happy.

But the kind of loss in my heart has never been able to get rid of.

Thinking of this, she left the crowd and walked back towards her home.

"Childish."

The familiar voice came from the cold street, and her heart trembled slightly.

As soon as he turned around, Xu Hanliang held a stack of oiled paper in his hand and walked over quickly.

"I thought you were at home, today happens to be a little old, I'll take you out for a walk."

While running, Xu Hanliang greeted her.

Then he opened the oiled paper: "This is the pastry I brought back from the painting boat, I tasted pretty good, so I brought you some too." ”

Zhiniang's face turned red, and she turned around and threw herself into Xu Hanliang's arms.

Feeling the warm fragrant nephrite in his arms, Xu Hanliang was slightly stunned, and immediately patted her back.

……

After the results of the Nine Academies Poetry Meeting came out, the entire literary circles of the two Zhejiang provinces were very puzzled.

Why did a little-known Changshu Academy become the biggest winner of this poetry meeting?

And the reason why Changshu Academy was able to win the championship was because of one person.

The story of one person beating the genius of the Nine Courtyards gradually began to spread in the entire Liangzhejiang literary circle.

And those two poems, also with the momentum of thunder, began to resound in the south of the Yangtze River.

At the same time, the Legend of the West Chamber has begun to be printed in large quantities in bookstores.

It just so happened that the bookseller also wanted to take advantage of the east wind of the Nine Courtyards Poetry Club to see if the sales of this West Chamber could exceed their expectations.

But on the first day of sales, it was already making the bookseller laugh from ear to ear.

The 500 copies of the West Chamber were sold out in less than half an hour.

And the follow-up order, is an endless stream.

Master Li appreciated Xu Hanliang because of this book, and after it was circulated, it made this West Chamber Ji even more famous.

Especially those rich ladies, who love to be vassal.

After the West Chamber came out, it completely subverted their previous cognition.

elopement, love, free love, talented son......

Such a story is equivalent to a cultural nuclear bomb in this era.

Even though the Great Song Dynasty is open to the people, the orders of the parents and the words of the matchmaker are still the mainstream.

Xu Hanliang is naturally not very clear about these, and the printing right of the book is a one-time buyout, and how much he earns has nothing to do with him now.

There are only a few days left until the end of the year.

These days, the academy is just closing, and Xu Hanliang doesn't have to continue to play chess with Fan Lao.

Before the end of the year, Xu Hanliang still wanted to see his cheap father.

Whether or not he has received his favor in this life, this body belongs to his son after all.

The place where Xu Youdao was held was in the Wu County cell.

In the early spring of next year, they will be escorted to Beijing and wait for their fate.

According to the grapevine, if this matter cannot be resolved, it will be a judgment to distribute Cangzhou.

Fortunately, Xu Youdao is in the Great Song Dynasty, and he has preferential treatment for a scholar like him.