The people in the Wangjiang Tower finally quieted down, because the real show began.

Mr. Presiding, seeing that both sides were ready, he said: "This exchange of literature and competition is carried out by Class A and Class D, and each side produces three poems, which side does a good job in poetry, can induce the most luck, and which side wins." The topic is today's Qingming Festival. ”

Wenbi is also a battle of luck, but whose talent is higher, and the size of the luck that poetry can induce can determine the quality of poetry.

Lin Tian naturally knew this truth, he did not rush to pick up the pen, but stood on Tuofei's side, half-opened his eyes, held up his chin, and began to think.

Tuofei and Li Gongzi glanced at each other, and finally lowered their heads and began to create seriously, the two of them knew that they must write the best poems in their lives, even if they lose, they must lose beautifully. So it's very serious.

The mood of the third son of the Wen family at this time is very good, especially Wen San, he is also in Class A, Wen Yong, Wen Zhi needless to say, he is extremely approving of Wang Ming's talent, and if you really want to talk about high or low, maybe his eldest brother Wen Yong is not an opponent.

Therefore, his current expression is completely a victor's attitude, and he said proudly in the crowd below: "Ding Ban is all useless people, don't worry about it, is this still worth comparing? Obviously, Class A has won!"

The people around him all nodded, in fact, he was not the only one who thought so, almost all the teachers and students in the audience thought so, talent is not something that can be obtained by luck.

Some of the gentlemen of the academy were also puzzled, "Could it be that this Ding Ban has some killer features?" Otherwise, how could he have such guts? But looking at it, except for Tuo Fei and Na Li Gongzi, who are still a little famous, this last person is not well-known. ”

Cangzhou Mansion Yin, who was sitting on the main seat, slowly put down the teacup, and then said to Xu Hanlin beside him: "I don't know if Xu Hanlin is familiar with these two classes?"

Xu Hanlin said: "Oh, there are many students in the two academies, so that they can't know all of them, but these two classes, I still know two people, that Wang Ming of class A, must be the son of Lord Wang of the Criminal Department of the capital, some time ago, the poem became a vision, and I don't know how to make a sensation, and he is called a genius." ”

"Haha, Xu Hanlin is really discerning, and he is indeed the son of Lord Wang. ”

Xu Hanlin said with a smile: "Another, needless to say, Tuofi of the Ding class is the youngest son of Prime Minister Tuoba, and I have heard his name in the capital, hehe, but they are all some things in the 'Qinglou'." Except for these two, the others are unknown. ”

Cangzhou Mansion Yin He said with a smile: "Haha, this kid Tuofei is not honest in Cangzhou, some time ago, Prime Minister Tuo Cheng also asked me to tell me that if he has any outrageous behavior in Cangzhou, just give him a board directly." ”

"Alas, thinking that this Tuo Prime Minister is both talented and virtuous, and there is no one in the court who does not admire it, how can he think that he was defeated in the hands of this kid Tuofei. Xu Hanlin said regretfully.

"Hehe, the other few people, I still know a few people, the remaining two people in Class A are the nephews of the Ministry of Rites Shangshu 'Wenliang', and the boy surnamed Li in the Ding class is also a big family in Cangzhou. ”

"Oh, you mean, Rite Bunliang?"

"Exactly. ”

Speaking of this Wenliang, it is also a pity, originally back then, everyone thought that a protégé of the Son of Heaven could be born, but as a result, he took refuge in Jiu...... , Alas, forget it, don't mention it, does this last person in the Ding class have a background?"

Cangzhou Mansion Yin said: "This person is not very familiar, it should be just the child of a big family, it is not surprising." ”

"Oh, I don't think so. Xu Hanlin picked up the teacup and blew it, but his eyes looked at Lintian with a little meaning.

Cangzhou Mansion Yin was a little surprised, and said, "What, does Xu Hanlin have any opinion on this literary comparison?"

"Oh, there is no opinion, it's just that the world thinks that Class A will win, but just now, when I saw that kid talking, he seemed to have some city government and confidence, and I think the outcome is still unknown. ”

"Okay, then I'll take a look at Xu Hanlin's vision, whether it's accurate or not, hahaha, look at the tea. ”

"Haha, please!"

.........

On the third floor of Wangjiang Tower, there are several carved balustrades and jade pavilions, and the discerning person can know at a glance that this is the upper room of Wangjiang Tower, and only people with prominent status can use the rooms here.

In one of the accords, several people were seated, among whom was a woman, veiled, sitting silently. Even if you can't see the appearance, the slender figure can make people fascinated.

But the people present seemed to have some fear, and they didn't show any disrespect.

A person's voice came from the room, "Master Li, don't worry, things have been arranged, it must be foolproof, and you can relax a little today." ”

"Okay, then thank you, it's just right today, I can catch up with this Qingming Festival, and before I leave, I can also take a look at the excitement. ”

Then the speaker looked at the veiled woman, and there seemed to be more affection in his eyes.

"Miss, today's Wangjiang Tower, but the annual Qingming Cultural Meeting, before leaving here, it can be seen that it is a lucky thing. ”

The masked woman nodded, but did not speak, the person before, seeing that the woman didn't seem to be interested, also echoed: "Yes, this is not something that can be encountered often, today this Wangjiang Tower is a talented person from the Liangfu Academy!"

Suddenly, the woman raised her head, her eyes seemed to have some light, and then, through the bamboo curtain in front of the door, looked outside.

"Liangfu Academy?...... Will you come? I don't know how it's going. ”

The woman got up gently, with a fragrance, and walked to the window of the Accord, the person before, wanted to say something, but was stopped by the person surnamed Li.

He shook his head and said, "Forget it, let's go with the county lord, let's talk about us, don't bother." ”

The woman leaned lightly against the window, looking at the many literati below, from her, you can clearly see the stage in the Wangjiang Tower, and of course, you can also see the sky in Wenbi!

The woman casually swept past the crowd, looking down, and suddenly, a familiar figure seemed to appear in front of his eyes, the woman blinked in surprise, leaned forward, and looked down.

At this time, on the round stage, there were two groups of people in Wenbi, and on one side, there was a listless young man with his chin in his hand, although he had changed his clothes, but the feeling was so familiar.

The woman's eyes became brighter and brighter, "It's him, he's here too, I didn't expect to see you again so soon......"