"Girl, there is a time limit for this poem." Someone downstairs asked loudly.

The maid in red replied with a smile: "There is no time limit, as long as you can compose a poem, after handing it over to me, I will show it to the white girl to read, if it is in line with the white girl's wishes, then it will be passed." ”

"Only those who have passed the exam questions can enter the room and communicate face-to-face with the white girl."

"If one of them agrees with the White Girl, he will become the White Girl's guest of the scene."

Hearing the words of the maid in red, everyone present showed thoughtful expressions.

It seems that not everyone can see Bai Shuxuan, and only those who pass the exam questions are qualified to have close contact with Bai Girl.

Knowing this, many people present showed regretful expressions.

They all came for Bai Shuxuan, but you told me that if you don't pass the exam, you won't even have the qualifications to see Bai Shuxuan's shadow?

Moreover, if you fail to pass all the exam questions, it all depends on Bai Shuxuan's intentions, which is too unfair.

That's what many people think.

But they have no way to refute it.

After all, it was Bai Shuxuan who chose to enter the curtain by himself, and it was not a serious imperial examination.

As long as you meet Bai Shuxuan's heart, you can spend a night of Spring Festival with the beauties of Kyoto, all like this, what more bicycle?

Under the surging thoughts of everyone present, they stopped talking, and those who could have the ability to compose poetry immediately leaned down on the table and put pen to paper.

Those who don't have the ability to compose poetry will look around to see if there is a chance to find a poor scholar and spend some money to buy a poem.

And in the pavilion, the chaotic voices began to subside, and when it gradually became quiet, the red-clothed maid added with a smile.

"Although there is no time limit for the exam questions, the purpose of the white girl is to choose the person she likes and become her guest of the curtain.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned, and then the rustling sound of writing in the air became more and more intensive.

There was even a tense atmosphere in the air.

Cheng Guang couldn't help but want to complain about this.

I'm just afraid of the imperial examination, none of you have ever been so nervous, have you?

Just go to a green building, come to the hook bar to see the beauties, you guys will do this??

Although Cheng Guang was not a historian in his previous life, he was also an excellent graduate who had experienced 12 years of compulsory education, and he could recite a few famous Tang and Song poems casually.

For poems with the theme of the moon, he can easily come up with several famous poems through the ages.

Although the poem was simple to him, he didn't want to take it out directly.

He was going to observe and observe first, and see if this white book would make some small moves for him.

Cheng Guang held on to the railing and looked down at will.

found that Wen Qinghe and several students from the Great Zhou Academy around him were also writing something on the case, and it could be seen that their trip was purely for Bai Shuxuan, and they didn't want to trouble Cheng Guang like last time.

After all, they didn't know that Cheng Guang would suddenly leave the house.

It was complete luck to be able to meet in this Wanhualou and Jade Pavilion today.

Cheng Guang looked around, glanced at the red-clothed maid standing in the center a few times, and his gaze jumped over the red-clothed maid to look at the screen behind her.

Looking through the screen, you can vaguely see that behind the screen, there is a dignified and elegant hazy shadow.

I can't see clearly.

But I think that Qianying is Bai Shuxuan.

Cheng Guang just glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze and fell on Qiao Songshan on the side.

I saw Qiao Songshan holding the brush with a sad face, and the posture of holding the pen was like a child eating with a rice spoon, and the ink splashed on the rice paper, blackening the entire rice paper.

"Boss, what should I do with this poem, it's too difficult, this question is too difficult, I won't do it."

"It seems that this white book announces that we have no chance, we knew that she would come up with this question, what kind of poems to do, we can find a few readers in advance and compose a few poems with the theme of the month."

As soon as he said this, Qiao Songshan's eyebrows fluttered, and he felt that his head had suddenly become smarter.

"Speaking of which, we can also look for it now, I don't know if there are any people around here who are willing to sell poetry to us."

Saying that, Qiao Songshan hurriedly got up, rushed downstairs, and yelled, "I, Qiao Songshan, pay a high price to collect poems!" Is there anyone willing to write a poem? ”

A loud voice.

Let the Jade Pavilion, which was originally a little noisy, be quiet.

Cheng Guang held his forehead with his hand, a little wanting to pretend that he didn't know this person.

Many people looked at Qiao Songshan upstairs in a daze, with strange faces.

"What is this stupid big guy doing? If you want to cheat, you won't have to yell in the exam room, who will give me the answer? ”

"You really don't take the white girl in your eyes?"

"Everyone is cautious about this kind of thing, it's better for you to flip the table directly??"

"I don't know if the white girl will care about this kind of thing, otherwise the poems I just received will be useless."

"She doesn't care about anything, after all, she didn't verify whether our poems were written by herself or bought from others."

"Yes, too, quietly acting."

There was a lot of talking.

At this time, Wen Qinghe, who was downstairs, also heard Qiao Songshan's voice, his face was slightly stunned, he looked up sluggishly, and saw Qiao Songshan in the elegant seat on the top floor at a glance.

After taking a closer look, he found that beside Qiao Songshan, there was a figure exuding a strong aura of dignity.

"The prince is here too?"

Wen Qinghe muttered to himself.

When Wen Qing and several students around him heard Wen Qinghe's words, they were stunned at first, and then they all followed Wen Qinghe's gaze and looked up.

"It should be the son of the world, everyone knows that this Qiao Songshan likes to follow the son of the world's ass the most."

"When I first entered the Jade Pavilion, I heard that someone was passing on the heirloom to come to the Jade Pavilion, and I didn't believe it at first, but I didn't expect it to be true."

"Hey, we were almost beaten half to death by the two of them last time because of an Oiran, so there won't be any more accidents this time......"

After everyone saw Cheng Guang and Qiao Songshan, they looked at each other.

Most of them were people who were beaten by Shizi and Qiao Songshan once last time, and they were okay in the face of Qiao Songshan, but in the face of Shizi, they didn't dare to fight back.

If there is another conflict like the last one, I am afraid that I will be beaten again.

There's no reason yet.

"Don't worry, there was a reason for the incident last time, after all, we took the initiative to provoke the prince, and it was expected to be beaten."

"This time is different, as long as we don't take the initiative to provoke the world, we should be fine." Wen Qinghe's somewhat stiff face quickly returned to normal, and he laughed lightly.

"Besides, this white girl chooses the guests to enter the curtain based on her literary talent, although the prince has a noble status, it is not easy to buy a good poem temporarily."

"He's hopeless, there's no way he's going to compete with us."

After Wen Qinghe finished speaking, several other students had a bottom in their hearts, and they didn't say anything more, and continued to write poems.

Wen Qinghe's heart was calm, and he was still very sure about winning Bai Shuxuan.

Although there were many people here, there was no shortage of powerful people like him, and even the prince of the world came to join in the fun, but he didn't think that anyone could compete with him.

He is confident in his poetic talents.

His poetry talent is among the best in the Great Zhou Academy, and he has even been praised by several great Confucians.

Wen Qinghe already felt that Bai Shuxuan's guest of honor was none other than him.

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Let's talk about the private seat.

After Qiao Songshan roared, he just let the Jade Pavilion be silent for a moment, and in the end, there was no wave, and everyone was busy with their own things soon.

This made Qiao Songshan a little depressed, and the whole person became decadent.

He didn't know who was good for poetry, and he didn't know who to buy poetry from.

Qiao Songshan felt that his plan to help his boss get Bai Shuxuan, the Oiran, was a failure.

really confirmed what he said at the beginning, and he really came to join in the fun.

Qiao Songshan sighed, as if he was embarrassed to face Cheng Guang again, he sat alone in the corner of the table, drawing circles as if he was closed.

Cheng Guang couldn't help laughing at this scene, and he didn't care, just when he wanted to comfort Qiao Songshan, a hoarse voice suddenly sounded beside him.

"Shizi."

Cheng Guang turned his head, only to see a turtle slave with thief eyebrows and rat eyes coming up, quietly took out a scroll from his arms, and whispered, "Shizi, do you want an Oiran?" ”

"I have a poem here, a poem with the theme of the moon, which will definitely allow you to pass the white girl's exam questions and gain her favor."

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