Chapter Twenty-Four: Aggressive
The wine glass passed to the third circle and returned to Zheng Guocaizi again.
But no one wanted to take this hot potato, and they passed it on to their neighbors like a discarding scourge.
But he always kept a careful handle for fear of spilling the wine.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The drums were beating slower and slower, one after another, and the guards' physical strength was about to run out, and wherever the wine glass went, the eyes of everyone present went.
Bang!
The last sound fell, and the guard turned to signal the end.
"it?!"
Lin Yanchen looked at the wine glass that was sent to his face in the last second, and blinked twice.
These more than 100 people can let themselves win the lottery, which is really unlucky!
"Eh, why is it a eunuch, how did you spread it over to Zheng Guo?"
A Yasukuni genius in an ink robe asked the person on Lin Yanchen's left in a cold voice.
"Huh? Sorry guys, I was wrong...... This father-in-law's palace robe is also ink-colored, I thought he was also a genius of Yasukuni, I didn't see it too clearly......" The man in the green robe was a little embarrassed, and arched his hand forward.
Only then did the other talents react, and they all looked at Lin Yanchen, and Lin Yanchen continued to pick up vegetables with a disdainful face.
You love to have fun, don't affect Lao Tzu to drink wine, eat meat and watch beautiful women.
"Brother Zhou, let's not do it again, presumably this father-in-law doesn't know either."
Zhou Yuanming waved his hand, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
"How can you break the rules before you? We literati have always followed the rules in doing things, and since this father-in-law has won the flower, he should follow the rules. ”
"Besides, Xiaosheng has long heard that Daming is full of talents, since he is the personal eunuch of His Majesty the eldest grandson, he must not insult Daming's reputation!"
After saying that, he turned his head and bowed his hand to Changsun Yi.
"Your Majesty, you said yes, right?"
The literati from all over the world present suddenly realized when they saw this scene.
It turned out that this Zhou Yuanming wanted to humiliate Daming, if this eunuch refused, it would be Daming's cowardice, and it was not worthy of the name.
But if you accept it, the poems written by this eunuch must be unbearable, and Daming's face will be lost, and before he arrives at the poetry meeting, his momentum will be weakened.
Therefore, no matter how the Ming Emperor is chosen, there will definitely be a topic of the withering of the Ming Dynasty and the incompetence of the emperor tomorrow.
This trick is really high, murderous and heart-wrenching!
Lin Yanchen still picked up a piece of five flowers and stuffed it into his mouth without any words, and after chewing it, he looked disappointed.
"That's the level of this imperial kitchen, it's better to make it myself."
The eldest grandson Shen chuckled, this young man was really funny.
At such a moment, not only is it yellow at all, but there is also the problem of picking vegetables.
The eldest grandson Yi fell into contemplation at this time, the literati were happy to watch the play, and they were not in a hurry, just waiting to see the Ming Dynasty make trouble.
But what they never expected was that what Changsun Yi hesitated was not how not to be embarrassed, but to think about whether to expose Lin Yanchen's hole card.
She originally wanted Lin Yanchen to appear tomorrow and catch the two countries off guard.
I'm afraid that tonight will expose some of the poetic talents and attract others to target, so it will be much more difficult to win the championship tomorrow!
In the end, she made a difficult choice.
Compared with Daming's prestige, it is worth sacrificing Lin Yanchen.
"Lin Aiqing, since you are sitting in the position, you have to abide by the rules, you can make a song, but don't lose my face!"
The second half of the eldest grandson Yi specially accentuated her tone, she was signaling to Lin Yanchen, as long as she can make a song without losing face, it will be almost the same.
In this world, poetry is divided into three, six, nine, etc., and ordinary people can't write it, and it is difficult to write it alone.
Generally speaking, only people who have read poetry for more than three years can make it.
And making a grade C is already more than ninety percent of the people in the world.
As long as Lin Yanchen releases a song under B, it is enough to be proud of the literati present.
This not only promoted the poetry of the Ming Dynasty, but also caused huge psychological pressure on the talents of various countries, and made the literati of the Ming Dynasty extremely terrifying.
A eunuch in the Ming Dynasty is so good, so the real scholar of the Ming Dynasty can't go to heaven!
But Lin Yanchen obviously didn't realize it.
just stood up dissatisfiedly and gave a perfunctory hand.
"Your Ministers obey."
This majesty is too bad, he still wants to take a holiday tonight, and he has to be forced to open again!
He silently lamented in his heart that the emperor was the head of the capitalists, and he would oppress social animals like him every day!
If there was a labor protection law in ancient times, Changsun Yi would have to be sentenced to life imprisonment!
"Your Majesty said that you can't embarrass Daming, is this for me to pretend to be a wave?"
Lin Yanchen drank three cups of pain while pondering in his heart.
"Hahaha, I want to see what this eunuch can make."
"Alas...... In the lower ears are going to be dirty. ”
"It's okay, those 'there is a bird in the sky and a pig on the ground' I have long been used to hearing when I teach my younger sister, and now I am looking forward to the emperor's expression later, hahahaha!"
Literati from all over the world drank and talked freely, waiting to see the jokes of the Ming Dynasty.
Zhang Zhongzhi's hand holding the wine glass in the audience kept exerting force, but he was helpless.
This week, Yuan Ming was clearly making things difficult for the little eunuch, so as to slap Da Ming in the face, he didn't understand why His Majesty would agree.
If this eunuch fails to make a C-grade poem, it will definitely attract ridicule from everyone, and it will have an irreparable impact on the momentum of the Ming literati!
"Hehehe, what is Zhang Xiang doing, is it because he has no confidence in my Daming's poetry?"
Zhao Rui on the side sneered.
"Old ...... Old thing, I'm being made difficult by someone, you don't share your worries and solve problems for Your Majesty, but just say some rumors here, what do you mean? ”
Zhang Zhongzhi almost couldn't hold back, and the "old eunuch" was about to blurt out.
Zhao Rui continued to drink, and he didn't care anymore, swept over the eunuch with a raw face, and thought about it in his heart.
At this time, Zhou Yuanming saw that Lin Yanchen had drunk three glasses of wine, and he didn't open his mouth to compose a poem, so he opened his mouth to urge.
"This father-in-law, you are composing poetry, if you can't do it, drink three more cups, and we won't embarrass you, right!"
The literati from all over the world laughed after listening to it, but the laughter was full of lively ridicule.
"This week, Yuanming deceived people too much!"
"Alas...... I don't know what Your Majesty thinks, why did you agree to such an unreasonable request! ”
"We Confucian scholars in the Ming Dynasty read the books of sages and sages hard, and we think that poetry is not inferior to other countries, but they actually make things difficult for a eunuch, which is really a villain's behavior!"
"That's it, Zheng and Jing are villains!"
The few white-robed Confucian students present sighed one by one and were indignant.
But no one really stood up, and no one spoke up for Lin Yanchen.
Talking cannons, verbal giants, paper talkers, and Internet trolls, this is probably the root of the bad nature of readers.
"Don't wait for you to bark wildly, I don't want to write poetry, sir, I just think there are not many people present to listen."
Lin Yanchen stretched his waist indifferently and said indifferently.