Chapter 170: The tip of the needle is against the wheat

Brother Xia was very angry, and the consequences were serious.

Although it does not conform to the commonly used expression at the moment, it does not prevent everyone present from understanding the meaning of this sentence.

In a room on the second floor, a chuckle was heard.

Qin Sichao looked at Qin Yuwen beside him, "This Xia Jingyun is really interesting, Brother Qin should really get acquainted." ”

Qin Yuwen never pretended to outsiders, and said indifferently when he heard this: "He is not qualified enough." ”

Qin Sichao didn't care either, and nodded with a smile.

This is one of his admirable qualities, and he does not rely on his position to impose his ideas on others.

And in the room next to them, the maid pursed her mouth, "This Xia Gongzi is really from a bad background, what is the difference between this opening and the layman in the market!" ”

A young woman took off her hat, held an account book in her hand, and said while looking at it silently: "I don't care how he is, but after looking at it for a long time, I should know that there is still sincerity and openness in this world, and there is no modification." ”

Shi Zijun, the son of the Shangshu family of the Ministry of Rites, stood by the bed with a tea cup, and sneered, arrogant, proud, the more this is the case, the more miserable you will be for a while!

The children and subordinates of the powerful upstairs had different thoughts, and the people in the lobby on the first floor were much more pure and enthusiastic.

Xia Jingyun's confident counterattack made people such as Yunmengzhou and Surabaya Prefecture, who have been disgusted by the people of Guangling Prefecture these days, very addicted and clamored;

And the rest of them don't think it's a big deal to see the excitement, and they also think that this is the way it is, so that young people should be arrogant;

They wish the two were more-for-tat, or even fight directly, which is a long-lasting conversation.

However, what Shi Zixian wants is fame, he will be arrogant when he only has a son, but in front of so many people, he has to pretend to be humble and polite, and said lightly: "Mr. has a saying, my generation of scholars should be a model in the world, if you want to learn from that shrew to scold the street, you can learn." ”

The old professor bowed his head when he heard this, and his eyes showed appreciation, "This is a very good statement. If there is nothing to do on both sides, let's get started. ”

He looked at the two sides and said loudly: "The first item, the two sides agree, who decides the content of the competition. Defend the party Guangling Prefecture please. ”

In order to ensure his advantage, Shi Zixian deliberately said generously: "I am a guest from afar, I can do anything better, and it is up to Surabaya Prefecture to decide." ”

Ooh!

There was a burst of discussion in the audience, and they were shocked by Shi Zixian's self-confidence and even arrogance.

In their inherent impression, this can be regarded as an absolute big advantage, but they didn't expect Shi Zixian to really let it out so easily.

Bai Yunbian quietly clenched his fists, he was woken up by Xia Jingyun the night before yesterday, and at this moment the two corroborated each other, as he said, thinking that he had actually fallen on his heels because of this, and he almost collapsed, he couldn't help but not complain about his stupidity, but hated the cunning of the enemy, and there was a fire of anger in his eyes.

Xia Jingyun seemed to have expected that the other party would have this hand, and he also smiled when he heard this, "Coincidentally, I can do it better than anything." So be it, since I'm here to get back on the field, the last time the two sides competed, what they compared, let's compare what. The order can be the same, I don't care. ”

Everyone in the audience is more excited, this is more arrogant than the other.

The tip of the needle is on the wheat mang, it looks good!

The old professor had seen more talented young people in his life, and when he heard this, his expression was calm, and seeing that the teachings of both sides and the rest of the people had no objections, he continued: "Please arrange the personnel and order of the battle on both sides. ”

Guangling Prefecture once again unsurprisingly arranged for Shi Zixian to fight one against five, and Surabaya Prefecture also "lived up to expectations" and chose Xia Jingyun to play alone.

A game between two states turned into a game between two people, and the excitement of watching the lively people was on.

The old professor shook his head secretly in his heart, if he continued to play like this, it would be against the original intention of the imperial court to acquiesce in the big fight, he wanted to go back and give the sacrificial wine a good talk, and let him give a suggestion to the Ministry of Rites.

However, although he was worried about the distance, he did not forget the moment, and gently patted the waking wood, "That is the case, then the two sides please compare the first item!" Question from Guangling Prefecture! ”

The first item of the day's competition was to write a poem.

Under everyone's gaze, Shi Zixian smiled slightly, "I have heard that Brother Xia is good at poetry, and he is also quite confident in his own talents, why don't we write something different?" ”

Xia Jingyun glanced at him, "There's a lot of." ”

The crowd burst into laughter.

This kind of vulgar language, although indecent, sounds really relieved!

Above the second floor, Qin Yuwen looked at Qin Sichao, "When did you become so bad-sighted?" ”

Qin Sichao smiled, "Brother Qin, let's go on!" ”

"Miss! Listen to it! I think it's really a loss for you to give him a sign! ”

The girl was still holding the account book, looking intently, and said softly, "Quiet." ”

Shi Zijun's face was gloomy, "Be arrogant, be more arrogant, there will be a time for you to cry for a while!" ”

Downstairs, his cousin Shi Zixian also sneered in his heart, but his face showed a calm atmosphere of eight winds not moving and spitting on his face, "I didn't expect Brother Xia to be so anxious, so I won't say much below, you and I will write a poem each with the theme of resentment, how about it?" ”

The uproar almost rose after the two words of resentment came out, what kind of topic is this!

These are just young people, who usually compose poems, either to express their feelings, or to serve the country, and many people have never even been exposed to such tricky topics.

Many of the teachings present also frowned slightly, and they searched their minds, and they couldn't even think of any famous works under this topic for a while.

Even the Surabaya Prefecture Sect, who was originally full of confidence in Xia Jingyun, couldn't help but be a little worried.

Of course, this is Shi Zixian's wishful thinking, he knows that Xia Jingyun's poetry is extraordinary, but anyone who writes poetry cannot come out of thin air, and there must be some emotional foundation.

Although he Shi Zixian doesn't have this kind of Confucianism, there is no shortage of Confucians who help him write poems behind him!

After a discussion, the two Confucians had already polished a very good poem about their grievances, which is where Shi Zixian's confidence lies!

He looked at Xia Jingyun with a smile, "Brother Xia, I don't know if you have any objections?" ”

Xia Jingyun rolled his eyes, "What are you still rubbing, hurry up and write, and then wait for me to cut you off the horse with a knife." Hurry up! I'm hungry for my broadsword! ”

Everyone laughed, no matter what the real ability is, in this style, Xia Gongzi is really a wonderful person.

Mad! Makes you crazy! Let's see if you're still crazy for a while!

Shi Zixian sneered in his heart, picked up a pen and paper, and instantly wrote a few lines of poetry on the paper that he had memorized for a long time.

Then, he walked out into the arena and chanted slowly.

"There are strange trees in the court, and the green leaves are blooming.

Climb the strip to fold its glory, will be left behind.

The fragrance fills the sleeves, and the road is far away.

Why is this expensive? But I feel goodbye. ”

The audience fell silent, except for his voice.

After the last word was finished, the audience was the first to hear the applause of everyone in Guangling Prefecture, and then many neutral spectators couldn't help but applaud.

This poem writes the woman's thoughts about her husband who has traveled far away, as well as the sorrow of long-looking forward to returning and hopelessness, and captures the theme of resentment, which is amazing!

This Shi Zixian took Guangling Prefecture to win several games in a row a few days ago, and he really has real skills.

When Shi Zixian handed his paper into the hands of the old professor, the old professor read it carefully and praised it, "This poem is full of emotion and sincerity, the layers are orderly, and it is done in one go, it is indeed a rare masterpiece of resentment." ”

He put down the paper and looked at Xia Jingyun, "Young Master Xia, it's your turn." ”

One after another eyes fell on Xia Jingyun's body along with these words, with the confidence of winning the battle, the schadenfreude waiting to see a good show, and the current strong worry of the enemy.

The young lady on the second floor put down the account book in her hand, Qin Sichao stood in front of the window, the butler of the British Mansion held the pen, and everyone was waiting for Xia Jingyun's response.

Bai Yunbian shook his head, what's the worry about, you don't know anything about that dog's ability!

Sure enough, Xia Jingyun said almost without hesitation: "The young woman in the boudoir doesn't know how to worry. ”

The audience was silent, but immediately many people's brows were furrowed.

This title is resentment, but this opening chapter says that I don't know how to worry, isn't this to be off topic?

No matter what everyone thought, Xia Jingyun continued to speak, "Spring condensation makeup on the green building." ”

Everyone frowned even more, these two sentences are good, but they seem to deviate from the theme! And it's farther and farther away.

A young woman in the boudoir who doesn't know any sorrow, dressed up and walked up to the small building to watch the scenery, what about this complaint?

Xia Jingyun looked around, looked at everyone's eyes, and saw through the thoughts in their hearts, and then smiled slightly, and directly said the last two sentences in one breath.

"Suddenly, I saw Mo on the willow color, and the penitent husband was looking for a marquis."

Quiet, long silence.

It seemed that only Xia Jingyun's voice was still echoing between the beams and pillars.

These last two sentences were like an indiscriminate slap on the head, knocking everyone in the audience into a daze.

After a long while, a burst of crazy cheers broke out that was far better than the previous one! ——

(The following words are added later, and there is no charge.) )

The first chapter was written in the early morning, but in order to make the two chapters coherent and sent together, I rushed out the second chapter just now.

I read the comments on yesterday's chapter.,I also understand the mood of the readers.,It's true that the plot of the last three or four days is a little depressing.,Didn't get up.,Well,I took a day off.。

And yesterday, because the time was too rushed, I wanted to do more, and it was inevitable that there would be some water.

However, some plots do have to be foreshadowed, otherwise it will be cool, and it will be easy to be sprayed brainlessly, we still have a little bit of pursuit, you can say that I am astringent, but you can't scold me for being brainless, right? (Doghead)

Zhongjing City is different from other small places, it is too big, powerful people gather, it is impossible to detain a family like a small place to know the whole leopard, so, it is inevitable to feel like a ramp, but rest assured, the whole framework is done in advance, in fact, there is a vein in it.

Slowly reveal the secret, everyone will definitely be able to suddenly understand, and then say that it is not bad or really awesome. (Of course, that's just my vision.) )

Okay, without further ado, move on to the next chapter.

There are still today.

(End of chapter)