Lintian continued to dream, and he also dreamed of the scene where he had been with Wen Jia Wenbi before.

That should have been months ago. It's time for Cangzhou.

At this time, inside and outside the Wangjiang Building, not only the scholars and literati talked happily, but also the people who watched the excitement were also talking and full of interest.

"Hey, have you heard of it? The two classes of Ding Jia of these two academies are going to compare with each other at this literary meeting!"

"Yes, I also heard about it, there seems to be some contradiction, it is said that Wang Ming and Wang Caizi of Class A had a dispute with someone in Class Ding, and finally decided that Wen Biding won or lost. ”

"I see, there is no need to compare this time, everyone knows that these two academies have always been divided into classes according to individual talents, and Class A and Class D are separated by 108,000 miles, how can they win?"

"Well, that's what I said, did you hear about it a while ago?

"I heard that this person is the Wang Ming mentioned before, he is the beloved son of Lord Wang of the Criminal Department of the capital. ”

"Oh, so that's the case, it seems that after he is also a famous artist, this time this Ding Ban is miserable, there is a good show to watch. ”

"I don't think that's necessarily, what if someone in the Ding class of the two academies accidentally wrote the same verses as Wang Ming?"

"Hmph, do you know how difficult this is? Even Xiucai and Jinshi are not a common thing, they are just children, how can there be so many talented people? If they can really write it, it can be selected into the poems of the "Great Xuan Classics", and their luck can be said to be a thousand miles in a day. ”

"I just feel that it's possible, no matter how powerful Wang Ming is, it's impossible to write two songs in a row, right?"

"Even so. His talent is not beyond the reach of others. After all, he is now the number one man in Class A. If Ding Ban can win, I will strip naked and jump into the river of Cangzhou City to swim! ”

"Oh, that's what you said, we'll see!"

.........

There are different opinions outside, and the talented scholars in Wangjiang Tower have also begun to write poems. All of a sudden, luck reverberate. Poetry is all over the sky.

A dignified-looking young man stood up, with a graceful demeanor, and said to several adults on the stage in front of him: "Show your talents in Class B of the Lower Liangfu Academy, take this opportunity to be clear, and present a poem, please appreciate it, gentlemen, adults, and classmates." ”

Subsequently, he announced his poems in public. I have to admit that this person's talent is not bad. After the poem was written, the fragrance of ink overflowed, and a few subtle streams of luck were involved in the poem, but it was only that, and then there was not much change.

This person was a little complacent at first, because he could attract luck, which proved that there was a certain depth in the poems, but there were many people who could do this, so the final evaluation could only be average.

Xu Hanlin, who was in a high position, just looked at it and didn't make any remarks, this poem has not yet reached the standard in his mind.

Everyone in the audience was also a little sorry, the ink fragrance was overflowing, and the luck fluctuated, which was already difficult, but it was just a little worse.

The corners of Wang Ming's mouth not far away, he smiled contemptuously, and whispered: "Brother Wen Yong, look, this Xiucai class is nothing more than that, it is not as good as you and me, if you are on Xiucai this year, you and I will be able to move Cangzhou City." ”

Wen Yong smiled: "Haha, what Brother Wang said is, it seems that you don't have to wait until the show to try, wait a minute, you and I will be named Cangzhou!"

"Okay, let those stupid people in Ding Ban see what is the height they can't reach, hahaha......" Wang Ming laughed proudly.

Lintian naturally didn't know that Wen Yong and Wang Ming's faces, at this moment, he had already opened his eyes and watched Tuofei and them write poems.

The person who was just now, he also saw it, and he couldn't help but be a little worried in his heart, a Xiucai is still like this, if he flies with them, I don't know if he can reach half of the others.

After there was a precedent, many scholars began to boldly come out to offer poems, although some may not even see the shape of luck, but after all, Hanlin is here, no matter what, you have to try your luck, if you really happen to make good poems, get Hanlin's appreciation, then it will change fate.

During this period, most of them are the talents of the Liangfu Academy, the poetry of the children, occasionally a few Jinshi, but not much, because the Jinshi, after lifting people, there is a qualitative leap, that is an insurmountable gap, not only in talent, but also in luck There is a world of difference, so those scholars with higher academic status in the Liangfu Academy will not show themselves excessively here.

Subsequently, the Qingming Literary Society entered the white heat, and many scholars began to announce poems one after another, but they were not very ideal, and it was not easy to write the way of the world with a few numbers and attract luck.

At this time, Xu Hanlin and Cangzhou Mansion Yin still drank tea silently, from the beginning of the literary meeting to the present, there is no poetry that can make the two pay attention, even the works of Jinshi, can only make the two nod their heads, and did not say anything, so everyone knows that the real good poetry is still not born.

Just when many scholars felt a little frustrated, Wang Ming finally moved, and walked forward with him, as well as Wen Yong and Wen Zhi.

Tuofei's eyes widened, holding the brush tightly in his hand, and the expression of Li Gongzi next to him was not very good, and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead when he saw Wang Ming walk forward.

Lintian was half-open again, holding his chin in his hand, and sighed in his heart, "Alas, it's finally going to start, it seems that this Wang Ming is iron-hearted, and he wants to make Tuofei and Ding Ban make a fool of themselves in public." ”

Wang Ming stepped forward on stage, and everyone's eyes looked at him again, even Han Lin and Fu Yin raised their heads.

He once made a poem into a vision, and it caused a lot of sensation at the time, and almost everyone thought that the two academies would produce another person, and he would be able to be admitted to the talent before the age of twenty. Therefore, he is still a person who has attracted much attention, and this Qingming Wenhui is also a major popular figure.

Wang Ming bowed his hand and said loudly: "Ladies and gentlemen, in the Lower Liangfu Academy, Wang Ming, the first class of children, please sir, don't be strange, our class A, with friends and neighbors Ding Ban has made an appointment, and I want to take advantage of this Qingming literary meeting to have a poetry and literature competition, and I hope that gentlemen, adults will be gracious." ”

After everyone heard Wang Ming's words, they were all very surprised, mainly surprised by Ding Ban's courage. Everyone in the audience was thinking, what is the matter, is this person in Class D taking the wrong medicine? Compared with Class A, isn't that a humiliation for themselves? Besides, is it that they are questioning the class division system of the college?

Class A is the college assessment, the best students, they challenge the college assessment, the best class, this is not a protest What is it?

At this time, everyone's eyes widened, looking at everything that happened, and they knew that the show was about to begin......

(To be continued.) )