With some regrets coming here, Xu Yuan said with relief: "It's okay, it's indeed a bit of a coincidence, but such a bamboo forest meeting can see the true face of lower-class readers." ”

"It's also beneficial to you, the King of Chu."

Chu Nan smiled casually and said, "Yes." ”

I suddenly felt that the so-called literati scenery in the white bamboo forest was just ordinary, and there was nothing new to speak of.

……

Night.

The sky is full of stars, the moon is like a silver plate, the evening breeze is moving, and the bamboo sea is filled with a distant sound, which makes people gradually calm their minds.

Qi Feng was finally done, and all the scholars returned to their positions.

Every volume has comments left by Qi Feng, which can be regarded as a comfort for most unambitious readers, after all, this is the handwriting of the prime minister's son, and it can be bragged about in the future, which is a good conversation.

Some people are happy and some are worried, some of the readers who are out of the game, looking at their papers in despair, I don't know what they are thinking, there is a type of people, who think very highly of themselves, but they are depressed.

Everyone who has the answer has a different vision.

And the readers who have passed the test are also scorched in their hearts, at least the next competitors are supported by real talent and real learning, and everyone is not an ordinary person.

On the high platform, Qi Feng said aloud to everyone: "Today's results have been released, tomorrow, the main examination of poetry and songs, untitled, you can improvise, take out the best 100 people." ”

"Those who fail on the list don't need to be sad, as the so-called road forward, they have their own future, and the troubles and obstacles of time and place cannot change the ambition in your hearts, which is also the style and temperament that my Daqin scholars should have."

Test poetry and songs!?

Many of the readers who failed to make the list were a little dazed, and they didn't know what the son of the prime minister was doing.

Politicians are mainly examined in the annals of history, and as for poetry and songs, they can only be icing on the cake, but not charcoal in the snow.

Because there are many readers who have failed to make the list, in fact, their writing is extremely gorgeous, and they are quite talented in carving chapters and sentences, but they are out, and they are inevitably a little disappointed.

If someone else presides over this meeting in the bamboo forest, I think there are already many scholars who want to scold their mothers at this moment, but this time it is the son of the prime minister who is coming, and many readers who are not convinced can only swallow their anger.

In the bamboo room closest to Qi Feng, Chu Nan looked at his roll and almost laughed, but he could be regarded as entering the top five hundred, ranking 489th, and was almost out.

"Although the ambition is great, there is no specific Wen Tao Wu strategy, Puyu, whether it can be carved depends on the follow-up, the knowledge is still shallow, and it has to be edified."

This is Qi Feng's comment.

Seeing this, Xu Yuan smiled softly and said, "It's fair." ”

Chu Nan said: "But you didn't say that in the morning. ”

Xu Yuan replied embarrassedly: "I just think that Qi Feng's comment is really the finishing touch, after some things happen, I can feel some of the essence, and I am just an afterthought, Gongzi smiled." ”

Chu Nanying said: "It's okay, looking back on the past, people are always full of all kinds of majestic strategies, looking to the future, most people have no bottom in their hearts. ”

"It's the humanity of the majority, and as a friend, I don't want you to be the majority."

After Xu Yuan heard this, he frowned slightly as if he had realized, and bowed his head and said, "Thank you for your teaching." ”

However, Chu Nan also had a better impression of Qi Feng, at least Qi Feng could see at a glance that his volume was not enough.

"I'll go and meditate on my knees first, so that I can think about it, after all, poetry and poetry are not my forte." Chunan Road.

Xu Yuan said: "But I dare to guarantee that Childe will be out tomorrow." ”

"Even if you carefully carve the sentences and the style is majestic, you will still be out."

After Chu Nan heard this, he said disapprovingly: "Actually, I think so too, it's just that you said it clearly, but this time, I also have dates and no dates to play three poles, what the result is, it doesn't matter anymore, I was originally making up the number." ”

Xu Yuan was surprised: "Why did the son say this? ”

Chu Nan glanced at the outside of the private room, many scholars were lost at the moment, and said with an indifferent smile: "Poetry and songs, it seems that the test is literary talent, but in fact, it is the way of life, the way of being an official, and the sharpness of writing, which can also highlight this person's character in disguise." ”

"My heart is frank and open, no desire is rigid, I don't understand the way of flattery, let alone the way of the dragon and the way of the dragon, even if my poems are straight and strong, swallowing mountains and rivers, I will still be out."

"Not only do you have to be flattering, you have to be left and right, you have to control the overall situation, but you also have to make achievements in specific practical things, I can only say that this exam question is really wonderful."

Xu Yuan's heart sank, and said: "I thought that Gongzi didn't understand elegant things, so he would be out, but I never thought that Gongzi would know everything." ”

Chu Nan laughed and said, "It's not prescient, because someone told me that history is always boring." ”

The person who said this was Xiong Xiaomeng.

"But even then, I'll try to write a decent one."

Xu Yuanjie praised: "The demeanor of the son can be better than the starlight of tonight." ”

Chu Nan glanced at Xu Yuan lightly and said, "Don't be a sycophant, I'll think about it first." ”

If Lao Chen knew that Chu Nan had started to study these things, he didn't know if he was relieved, or if he just thought it was interesting.

One night was fine, and the next day, it was still a sunny day.

The scenery of the white bamboo forest is still the same, and the readers who fell off the list yesterday either went to the rest of the secluded places for a walk together, or fished in the lake, and were depressed, and they always had to take a moment or two.

Because the number of people is only 500, it seems that Qi Feng is not as crowded as yesterday.

One night is enough for most students to think about the specific content of their poems and songs, so when the volume comes down, many people write directly.

And Chu Nan is the same:

"Extreme Endowment"

Looking at the clouds of talents,

Chen Chunfeng's Xu Rou.

The magnificence of the Qin capital,

The Reimu of the Mountains and Seas.

The majesty of the lonely peak,

See the ups and downs of the sun and the moon.

Swallowing Xuanhuang's Vientiane,

Defend the supreme infinity.

This is Chu Nan's idea for this night, he is very satisfied, although he doesn't know what it will be like in Qi Feng's eyes, at least he is very satisfied, thinking in his heart, if Xiong Xiaomeng sees such a rhetoric, maybe he will praise him a few words.

If Lao Chen saw that Chu Nan could still have such a writing, he would be very happy to think about it.

It's a pity that it was Xu Yuan who was accompanying him at the moment, and after Xu Yuan looked at it carefully, he exclaimed: "The momentum is enough, and it can't even be used, but I don't know how Qi Feng will look at it." ”

Chu Nan smiled faintly: "It doesn't matter, the matter has come to this point, and it can be regarded as no regrets." ”

Then, Chu Nan deliberately displayed the scroll in front of the yellow dog, and said with a smile: "Geng Meng, we can be regarded as new to the literary world." ”

Geng Meng naturally didn't understand this, but he just gave Chu Nantou a bright smile and warm eyes, at least he looked like an honest dog.

Some people died, but not completely......