Chapter 86 is the title of the Society
Jia Yue's voice immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding scholars, and they all looked at Jiang Han, some envious, some admired, some jealous, and some dissatisfied.
Jiang Han said: "Miss Jia praised it falsely, this literary meeting is full of talents, many talents are like Brother Hua Ruyi, Brother Yuan Bin Yuan, talent is not under Jiang, where can I dare to say that I will definitely be able to win any leader?" What's more, I'm just here to see the excitement this time. ”
Jia Yue has a pair of wonderful eyes, this person is not only talented, but also very modest!
"Jiang Han, let's sit aside." Jia Yue said.
"Brother Yuan, Brother Hua, together."
Jiang Han nodded, and sat down with Jia Yue and the others on the left row of chairs.
At this time, a middle-aged man in a brocade robe stood up from the seat in the upper right corner, came to a high platform, and bowed his hand to everyone.
The crowd stopped whispering and looked at him.
The middle-aged man laughed loudly: "Every year in Lixia, my Yunmeng Mansion will hold the Lixia Cultural Meeting, and this year, I, Wang Yanzhi, will hold this literary meeting, and I also thank the young talents of Yunmengfu for giving Wang face and being willing to come to participate." ”
"Elder Wang is polite."
"It is the most suitable for Elder Wang to hold this cultural meeting!"
"Wang Lao is a respected scholar, and he used to be a Jinshi, and Wang Lao came to preside over the literary meeting, and this literary meeting has weight."
The crowd touted.
Wang Yanzhi smiled, waited for everyone's voices to stop, and then said: "Originally, our Yunmeng Mansion annual Lixia Wenhui, Kui Capital can get five hundred taels of lottery, this year Wang added a little and doubled. ”
As soon as these words came out, the scene immediately applauded.
This Wang Yanzhi is also really arrogant, and he will take it for a thousand taels of silver.
Wang Yanzhi's gaze swept over everyone, smiled with satisfaction, and continued: "In the past, the annual Lixia Cultural Conference was mainly based on poetry, and Wang Mou had also drafted two topics before, one was summer and the other was spring...... However, before this cultural meeting was held, the imperial court suddenly appointed Tang Yi and Tang Xianzi as the envoys of the fourteen states in the south of the Yangtze River, inspecting the south of the Yangtze River and assessing the governance of officials...... It just so happened that we came to Yunmeng, so Wang wanted to ask the patrol to make the adult personally draw up the question...... There is a patrol press envoy! ”
As Wang Yanzhi's voice fell, everyone was shocked.
Soon, I saw a man in a brocade robe coming out of the room, this man was about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, handsome and noble. In his noble temperament, there is also a trace of imperceptible fierceness.
This is Tang Yi, the envoy of the Fourteen Prefectures?
For a while, this thought popped up in the hearts of many people.
Jiang Han looked at Tang Yi and thought to himself, this Tang Yi is also a beautiful man.
Yin Zhuli is actually a beautiful man, but in his handsomeness, there is still a trace of gloom, but this Tang Yi reveals a sense of nobility.
Of course, among all the men he has seen, Xu Yuemian is the most beautiful.
Beauty is too much like a woman.
Tang Yi smiled and said: "Since Elder Wang wants me to draw up a question, then I will be disrespectful and draw up one." But every year in Lixia is to compose poems and fill in the lyrics, first, there is no new meaning, and second, poetry can only be vassal and elegant, but can not govern the country and benefit the people.
So I decided that the theme of this article meeting will be an article! There are many talents in the south, and Yunmengfu is a place of outstanding people, even if you think about it, it will be difficult for the talents here. ”
The talents present were all stunned.
Writing an article?
You must know that among the poetry articles, the poem is the easiest, the word is the second, and the article is the most difficult!
Sometimes it takes hours or even days to come up with an article.
It's too difficult to write an article on the spot.
Yuan Bin looked at Jiang Han, and his heart moved, could this literary meeting really mean to target Jiang Han? Everyone knows that Jiang Han's poetry is outstanding, but he has only written one article so far, although that article is very well written, it does not mean that he can write the second and third articles.
"What the Inspector said is that poetry is just a trail, not for the benefit of the country and the people, only the article is a road, a well-written poem is nothing, and a well-written article is a true talent." Wang Yanzhi immediately nodded and agreed.
As Wang Lao spoke out, more Confucian scholars also said:
"Yes, the patrol makes this statement very reasonable."
"Isn't it just writing articles? I have been reading poetry and books for more than ten years, how can I not write an article? ”
"With the article as the title, if a good article can be published, this article meeting will be meaningful."
Seeing that everyone agreed, Tang Yi also smiled and said: "Since you have no objections, then this article will be written for this literary meeting, and the title is ...... Sheji! ”
When the end fell, the scholars present were all in their hearts.
Write an essay on the topic of social engineering?
Although the question is only two words, the difficulty is not ordinarily high.
Wang Lao immediately said: "Good topic! With the theme of Sheji, the topic of patrolling to make adults really raise this literary meeting to a height that it should not have! No matter how much poetry you write about summer, it is just to express emotions, and it is superior after all, but with the theme of Sheji, it is superior! It is not comparable to those articles with landscapes and things as the theme. ”
Jiang Han still had a faint smile on his face, but his eyes changed.
This Wang Yanzhi's words are somewhat alluded to the "Phoenix Terrace Chronicle".
This literary meeting is really aimed at itself.
I just don't know, this is just Wang Yanzhi wanting to praise his son-in-law, or the patrol envoy wants to step on himself.
Jia Yue didn't realize the difficulty of this question, looked at Jiang Han, and said with anticipation: "Jiang Han... Cousin, write quickly, and let Yue'er see your talent. ”
Looking at his cousin like this, he obviously wanted to say something to Jiang Han, but he pulled himself, Hua Ruyi suddenly felt a little sour, and said, "Cousin, this question is difficult." ”
Jia Yue frowned and said, "Is it difficult?" ”
At this time, there was already a talented person who picked up a pen and paper and began to write.
And Jiang Han was still sitting.
After half the incense time, Hua Ruyi picked up the paper and slowly conceived, but he wrote very slowly, and crossed out as he wrote.
Subsequently, Yuan Bin also took out a pen and paper to write, but he wrote quickly.
However, Jiang Han glanced at it, but the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, Yuan Bin wrote not an article, but a glamorous word:
Dark clouds and twilight, the east wind, listening to the trees outside the curtain in the tent. The tongue invites each other, shakes the Qing, does not pity the light, and spends the golden night. Bite, bite, bite!
It will rain, a little deeper, and I don't listen to the wind and rain. The body is like burning, hating the long sale, the two hearts are the same, and the plantain is overnight. Delicate, delicate, delicate!
Yuan Bin looked up and explained: "Everyone is writing, so I'll pretend to be it...... However, we are afraid that we will all be used as stepping stones in this cultural meeting. ”
Soon, some readers began to give up, without him, this question is too broad and too difficult!
Even if it is a lift, I am afraid that it will take a long time to conceive.
Therefore, some readers gave up knowing that they couldn't write it, and turned to those famous talents on the scene.
For example, Jiang Han.
However, a stick of incense has passed, and Jiang Han has not started writing.
Since he knew that there was no benefit in winning the top spot, and the harm of losing was even worse, he simply stopped writing.
Many people shook their heads and sneered when they saw this scene.
Even Jiang Han couldn't write it.
Another stick of incense has passed, and there is already a talented person who has written it.
Zhang Yujun stood up and said, "Zhang has finished writing, please patrol to make the adults look at it." ”