Jiang Han said loudly: "Dapeng rises with the wind one day and soars up to 90,000 miles. If the wind stops, it can still be dusted but the water is clear. ”

As soon as these four sentences came out, everyone came to the spirit.

It's not that these four lines of poetry are shocking, but the huge imagery depicted in the poem is striking.

"He compares himself to Dapeng, does he think that he will eventually soar to 90,000 miles?" Princess Ning Yue's expression was still quiet, but her eyes moved slightly, as if a clear pool of water was blown by the wind, sweeping out the waves.

"When the world saw my constant tune, they all sneered when they heard Yu Dayan."

Jiang Han looked at Zhen Xuezheng, his tone was a little joking, and said: "The Confucian saint can still be afraid of the next generation, and the husband is not young!" ”

The last sentence fell, and the square fell into a brief silence.

Everyone looked at each other with different expressions.

Zhen Xuezheng's face turned blue and black, extremely strange.

Si Qi couldn't help but laugh and said, "Jiang Han's mouth is really good!" No wonder it is said that the hearts of people who read are black! Zhen Xuezheng made things difficult for him, so he wrote poems to ridicule Zhen Xuezheng, even the Confucian sage said that the afterlife is terrifying, but you, as a husband, can despise young people. ”

Princess Ning Yue's tone was still clear and cold: "It's really difficult for him to pretend for so many years." ”

Si Qi's eyes rolled slightly: "It turns out that he is pretending to be a fool?" Now you finally can't fit it? ”

Since Jiang Han raised the crown just now, there have been many onlookers, all of whom are standing on the side from a distance.

Hearing this poem at this moment, the students of the Taixue Academy had strange faces, and they could bear it after all, but those noble children couldn't help but talk about it.

"Good poetry! This Jiang Han can really compose poetry! ”

"This Jiang Han dares to write a poem to ridicule Zhen Xuezheng, but he is really bold!"

"Zhen Xuezheng has also been teaching for more than ten years, and today he was ridiculed by a gentleman who wrote poetry."

Zhen Xuezheng's face was gloomy like a thundercloud, he had been lecturing in Taixue for decades, didn't he know that this poem was excellent?

But this poem was written to mock himself!

Although the last two sentences are simple, the ridicule is directly full, the Confucian saint can still be afraid of the next generation, and the husband is not young......

Comparing him with the Confucian saints, and then putting on a tone of educating himself, is simply hateful!

Zhen Xuezheng looked at Jiang Han's eyes full of annoyance, and said, "What an arrogant boy! How dare you write a poem and laugh at me, well, well, I want to see how you have risen to 90,000 miles! ”

Yin Lushan next to him couldn't help but look strange, thinking that it was really strange, Zhen Dao was born in one fell swoop, and he was actually made a poem like this by a child.

However, when I taste this poem, I feel that the aftertaste is long, especially the last two sentences, and whoever puts it on his body will be fried.

Yin Lushan smiled and persuaded: "Zhen Xuezheng, don't be angry because of this." If this incident alarms the king, isn't it your fault or mine? Even if it doesn't alarm the prince, it will not have a good reputation with Zhen Xuezheng, and outsiders are afraid that Zhen Xuezheng has no mind. ”

Zhen Xuezheng's face was cloudy, and finally he snorted heavily, looked at Jiang Han and scolded: "Arrogant erection! ”

Turned and left the square.

"Jiang Han, if you pass the assessment, you can be awarded a child's degree! From today onwards, he will become a student of Taixue. Yin Lushan said loudly.

As soon as these words came out, the nobles around him were like exploding a pot.

"This Jiang Han has actually become a student of the Taixue Academy!"

"It's too child's play to give him a child's degree just like that!"

"Child's play? Which of you can handle those two questions? Isn't that last poem bad? ”

"In my opinion, this poem is enough to go out of the county, and even reach the mansion, you know, children may not be able to make county poems."

Yin Lushan frowned, and said to the students behind him: "Invite those people out of the Taixue Academy, what do you look like if you are making noise?" ”

"Yes!" The students in the green shirt left in response, and invited all the noble children in the square out of the Taixue Academy, and the scene was suddenly a lot quieter.

Yin Lushan looked at Jiang Han, his eyes became more and more appreciative, this son is not shallow, he has a peerless poetic talent, but it is a pity that His Majesty gave the princess a marriage, he lost the qualification to be a celebrity, otherwise it is really promising.

"Jiang Han, follow me into the Academy of Literature."

"Yes." Jiang Han nodded.

……

Song State Mansion.

He Xiu hurriedly ran back: "Father, father, something happened!" ”

He Liansong shouted: "What does it look like to be flustered? Those who have achieved great things have not changed their faces when Mount Tai collapses in front of them, do you look like a person who does great things? ”

"Yes, father." He Xiu looked ashamed, tidied up his clothes and said, "Father, that Jiang Han was really admitted to Tongsheng!" ”

"What?" He Liansong frowned and said, "Carefully, how did he get the exam." ”

He Xiu told everything that happened in the Taixue Mansion today: "Father, this gentleman not only raised the three-legged tripod and calmly answered the arithmetic questions, but also made a poem to mock Zhen Xuezheng, we can be regarded as blindsided!" This Jiang Han is pretending to be a gentleman! ”

He Liansong frowned, but he let go again, and said with a faint smile: "If he pretends to be a gentleman, it will be the best." ”

He Xiu looked puzzled: "Father, what are you talking about?" Now that Jiang Han has entered the Taixue Mansion and has a literary position, if there is any fame in the future, wouldn't the Weiguo Mansion be even more difficult to shake? ”

He Liansong said lightly: "If you enter the Taixue Mansion, you will enter the Taixue Mansion, if this shaft is really a pretended stumbling man, it will be more beneficial to us." A gentleman who has been pretending to be a gentleman for more than ten years, and has outstanding talent in Confucianism and Taoism, how can that one rest assured? ”

He Xiu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he suddenly realized: "It's just that there are supreme martial artists in the Weiguo Mansion, if there is another Confucian and Taoist genius, Your Majesty will definitely be deeply jealous!" Maybe you'll do it yourself. ”

He Liansong stood up, put his hands behind his back, and muttered: "A mere child, it is not enough to let that person take it seriously, but it will not be known in the future." ”

He Xiu said: "Father, what do you want me to do next?" ”

He Liansong shook his head and said, "You don't have to worry about this matter for the time being, I have other plans." ”

……

The Academy of Literature is located in the center of the Taixue Academy, also known as the Confucian Temple, which enshrines the Confucian saints who founded Confucianism and Taoism.

Jiang Han followed behind Yin Lushan and walked on the bluestone paved road, feeling infinite emotion.

Tong Sheng was admitted, and he was the first step towards Confucianism and Taoism.

"Jiang Han, after entering from here, relax your body and mind, and accept the cleansing of the culture after worshipping the saint." Yin Xuezheng instructed.

"Thank you, Master Xuezheng, Jiang Han knows."

Jiang Han walked in from the main entrance of the Academy of Literature with easy steps, the hall was full of yellow buildings, there were many calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls, and in front of him were the holy statues for saints.

There are tributes on the incense table, and the incense is curling.

Jiang Han looked at the calligraphy and paintings, and the words recorded on them were all holy words.

Yin Xuezheng first asked Jiang Han to stand in front of the holy icon, then unfolded a piece of yellow paper, and recited the "Sacrificial Sacred Text": "Compliment the saint, the supreme spirit, the virtue is high through the ages, enjoy the worship of all generations, the master of the division, the well-being, the weighing of the surname, and the grace and prosperity." Guhod ...... before the Holy Shrine"

After reciting, Yin Xuezheng said: "Yin Lushan brought Jiang Han, the second son of the Duke of Kyoto Weiguo, to worship the saint, and ask the saint to lower his temperament and wash his bones!" Jin Tongsheng Wendi! ”