Wen Ting mocked the audience, and the fire was full.

Inside and outside Jia Ting, there was an uproar!

Aren't you here to fight for second place?

Look at what this means, Meng Xingzhi's poem can crush the audience?

The official representative of the Jia Ting Poetry Club is Dr. Simen from the Department of Academic Administration, surnamed Zhao.

The position of doctorate is equivalent to a modern senior faculty member, and he can also be the dean of a college.

Dr. Zhao came this time, in addition to cheering for the poetry club, but also for the purpose of selecting teaching materials.

Every three years, the reason why the Jia Ting Poetry Club before the examination is so grand is that the Secretary of Academic Affairs will choose poems at the poetry meeting, and if someone's poem is selected as the textbook of the Political Division, it will undoubtedly be distributed throughout the country, and the official will make a name for him in black and white.

Such treatment and specifications make people rush to it.

But when Dr. Zhao comes, it also depends on the quality of this year's poems, and he may not have to choose.

"Who says it's not good, let's see if you can write poems yourself and make people so immersive!"

Some people said directly: "Look at the scenery of the white sand embankment first, and then look at this poem, it is really like a picture of opening the sky!" ”

At the Hundred Flowers Banquet in Nanyang County, they have been executed once by Meng Xing in public, this matter has been publicized everywhere, they are already very embarrassed in Nanyang County, but they didn't expect that when they arrived in Changjing, which is tens of thousands of miles away, this thing has also been rumored!

When Dr. Zhao said this, people all had the same hatred and hatred, and there was no first, so why was he suppressed by this person?

But when it comes to the allusion of this poem, I find it interesting, and my senses of this poem become completely different.

"You say!"

"There is no first, and I can't say anything to forgive Meng Xing."

And everyone looked at each other when they heard this, they knew that Xu Xian was the representative of the descendants of Confucianism, although he was not yet famous, but he was already very energetic, and even the new Ministry of Rites Shangshu was also his backer.

“…… This poem was originally going to be used at this year's Baishadi Jiating Poetry Conference, but now that it is taken out, it can be regarded as appropriate. ”

The person next to him was still discussing:

This person's poem fell, but his popularity suppressed the limelight of the audience!

Today, he came with several Xie Yuan from various counties in Zhongnan Province, and he didn't feel that he had to write poems to win any rankings, but he just went through the motions according to the normal procedure, so as not to say that he was relying on his reputation and no one was in his eyes......

“……”

It seems that this is the result of directly intervening in this poetry meeting.

"Reasonable." Dr. Zhao asked again, "What about the opinions of the rest?" ”

“……”

Even Xu Xian, who had been silent, looked solemn when he heard this.

Unexpectedly, Meng Xing didn't come, and went directly to the martial arts test...... This is naturally because the poetry will be noisy, so I went to play.

At this time, they felt that Xu Xian's move was a little impersonal and not in line with poetry and romance, but this person practiced the concept of Confucianism, and he couldn't say wrong.

"I'm waiting to go to Beijing to take the exam to show my ambitions, there is wind and thunder in my chest, and I have ambitions, besides, this person is not crazy? But this poem is all tranquil, strange, and eccentric! ”

Besides, this Meng Xing also asked someone to bring a poem and beat the audience, Xu Xian was already very dissatisfied in his heart!

Dr. Zhao was also dizzy and dizzy for a while, and wanted to be busy, but when he heard this, he was very interested, and hurriedly said:

"Then it's no wonder, the hottest words of this year have been written, and my brother doesn't know about it. This poem has an allusion to "Homesickness", which was written by Meng Xing when he was not raised, haha, this poem slapped the face of the top ten talents in Nanyang County, which is extremely interesting......"

In the face of Dr. Zhao, it was very difficult to make a mistake, but when he heard the words, he was also indignant: "Is this poem still bad!" I'll be the first to say it! ”

"I can't help myself, so let's do this."

Is this person's poetry a lifetime of overwhelming?

"How's this poem?"

"I can't say it, it's naturally very good to write, but it feels a little less meaningful?"

Several people were shocked when they heard this: "...... It's only morning, and the poetry meeting is far from over! How could a doctor be so rash? Besides, didn't we just say yes? ”

Dr. Zhao said, "I took this poem. ”

"The poetry meeting is naturally not over, Meng Xing's poem may not be ranked first in the end, how do you like to arrange it! Where did I change my mind? ”

"When Brother Xu's words are heard, the world will only say that Brother Xu is jealous of his talents, but will not recognize Brother Xu's good intentions."

Every word is praised!

“…… I see! In this way, there is something interesting. When he heard this, the man clapped his hands and exclaimed:

Not long ago, everyone who was still walking, resting, and watching the scenery on the white sand embankment heard the poem "Huangjue Temple North Jia Tingxi ......".

"But among the 10,000 poems, I only take this one from Meng Xing, which has nothing to do with the results of the poetry meeting...... I learn poetry as teaching materials, what does it have to do with the Poetry Society? ”

Liu Xian and others thought:

The officials of the Department of Academic Affairs took the order.

"Haha, Qiu Yanlou gave birth to Meng Mou, it should be like this, the taste is right!"

"Ladies and gentlemen." Xu Xian said to the group around him: "No matter what the poems brought by Meng Xing, don't say anything about it next." ”

“……”

Zhao Shurong, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites!

"Indeed good! This poem is good, but in a calm place, there is a hidden wind and thunder! This contrast is the most interesting, this year's poetry meeting, I will vote for this person! ”

And since someone came to him, several other organizers of the poetry club here may have also been interviewed.

"I have also been famous for a long time for Meng Xing's four poems "Wanghailou", and two of them will be featured in next year's textbook of the Department of Academic Administration, which will set an example for students all over the world! If Jia Ting's song is also worth quoting, he will monopolize the three yuan and occupy all the places this year, which is at least unprecedented! ”

Back at Jia Ting, Dr. Zhao stepped forward and said loudly to the people around him:

In such a grand poetry meeting, they will be whipped by Meng Xing, and they will be embarrassed in front of so many people, in the future, who will dare to say that they are the top ten talents in Nanyang County?

Qian Qianyi is simple and clear: "The weight is appropriate, and the style is rippling!" ”

"Pomp! What a grand occasion! Wen Ting smiled: "Now I think that the effect of Meng Xing not coming is better than coming, if he comes, can these people scold him so unscrupulously?" ”

Eunuch Liu also knew that this was wrong, but he was helpless, pointed to the sky, and explained:

Lao Tzu's literati style bones, just take Meng Xing!

Qian Qianyi said: "Don't talk about others, aren't you and I also supporters of Meng Xing?" ”

And those who say it badly, but they can't say what's bad, just emphasize:

"......" Everyone didn't expect Xu Xian to say such a thing, which was not like what Xu Xian should say.

"Let's not talk about it, now everyone is talking about the quality of Meng Xing's poem, now regardless of the allusion to this poem, what do you think of the poem itself? Say it, whether it's good or bad! ”

The head of the Department of Academic Administration is the Ministry of Rites, and the supervisor of the Liu Yuan pointed to the sky, which means that the person at the top, who is the top of their education system?

"This year's poem came out so early! In previous years, it was at least in the afternoon. ”

The textbooks of the Secretary for Academic Administration are not easy to change, and this year, Meng Xing has sprung up, and two new poems have been added to the textbooks of the Secretary for Academic Administration, which has been rare for decades, which makes people red-eyed.

"Yes!"

If Meng Xing's poems are indeed amazing, do they have to open their eyes and tell nonsense?

There was a lot of noise over there, and Dr. Zhao was doing a quick note in a notebook.

"Let people recite the supernatural powers, so that people in more than 20 miles of Baisha Causeway can hear this poem!"

"Doctor, what is this for?"

"It's ridiculous, it's ...... have to be said"

"No, there is only one song, could it be that this is a preferential treatment for Meng Xing?"

"So what?" Xu Xian said indifferently: "This is for the benefit of the country, even in the face of criticism, I am determined to suppress such unhealthy trends." Take people first to see morality, Fang is right! ”

From the poem to Meng Xing, many people immediately became emotional, and some even began to spray.

When Dr. Zhao went back, he was called to a small meeting, and as expected, it was about Meng Xing's poems.

"What I didn't expect was that he had so many supporters?"

Xu Xian said: "The world can't imitate this person's talent, but imitate this person's madness, isn't it going astray!" ”

"Meng Xing, that is, Meng Xing Meng Sanyuan of the four poems of "Wanghai Tower", this poem ......"

When everyone heard this, they were all shocked, is Dr. Zhao so brave! You are going to blatantly disobey God's orders!

The same is true of things in the world, if there is no courtesy, the world will be chaotic!

"This is not a new poem, but what Meng Xing did in the past, and it has flowed out at the Hundred Flowers Banquet in Nanyang County."

At this time, several officials of the Secretary for Academic Affairs were preliminarily browsing the poems presented, and the manpower was limited and the workload was very large.

"Huangjue Temple North Jia Ting West ......"

“…… What does Brother Xu mean? Everyone was puzzled: "When it spreads, I thought we were jealous of Meng Xing and ruined our reputation!" ”

Although this person does not come to this poetry meeting, there is a legend of him here.

A few people around continued: "Eight sentences are mediocre, natural and fresh, and I don't know how much makeup is needed, it's really amazing!" ”

The people on the side listened to the inside information revealed by Dr. Zhao, and they were even more uproar!

Around Jia Ting, there is no need to even belittle Xu Xian and others, many people are saying that this poem is not amazing.

"It's not amazing when I watch it, it's far worse than his "Wanghai Tower"!"

Lao Tzu go to your Grandma Li's Ministry of Rites!

And the derogatory word is a no.

Everyone didn't expect Xu Xian's evaluation of Meng Xing to be so high.

The person who came to find Dr. Zhao was actually his prefect, the superintendent of the Department of Academic Administration.

Dr. Zhao said strangely, "Supervisor Liu, why are you here?" ”

"This person's actions really live up to the name of madness! Haha, no wonder Fang just felt weird, Qiu Yanlou was crazy about Meng, he should be so crazy! I take back Fang Cai's words, this person's poem is not bad, but excellent! ”

Dr. Zhao read the poem first, and did not express his position, but ordered:

Several other organizers of the Jia Ting Poetry Club took a closer look, and it turned out that Dr. Zhao was recording the remarks praising Meng Xingzhi's poems, one by one, which was very clear, and had already been listed for several pages.

At this time, someone came to Dr. Zhao and others to take a step to speak.

What's more, this person won't come, if it happens that he crushes the audience with a poem, I don't know what strange things will come out in the future!

Everyone didn't expect Xu Xian to say such a truth, maybe Xu Xian was out of public intentions, but he still persuaded:

Several organizers are in this situation, and it is foreseeable that the ranking of Meng Xing's poem in the poetry meeting will not be very high.

However, Xu Xian thinks that Meng Xing's wanton behavior is wrong, although the poetry meeting is complicated, but the necessary procedures must be followed, how can he not come because he likes it?

In the crowd, Liu Xian, Cheng Shuhao and others, who were among the top ten talents in Nanyang County, looked extremely bad.

"Hehe, you actually use Meng Xing's poems to suppress Meng Xing? Don't you think it's ridiculous? ”

In the midst of the discussions, someone else discovered the origin of this poem:

Almost everyone in the audience was talking about Meng Xing, at this time, the quality of his poems was actually not the most important thing.

Dr. Zhao immediately said:

Everyone listened attentively, and when the poem fell, there was a bang in all directions, and there was a discussion everywhere:

"This person is arrogant, unruly, and indecent to learn. And I know very well that those who learn from others live, and those who resemble others die! ”

A poem fell, passed out layer by layer, and people exchanged heads and ears, and kept talking.

"Then a few of us are definitely the first!" Wen Ting stood up, ready to find someone who said bad things about Meng Xing.

Dr. Zhao thought to himself: I am also from a poor background, and I am also a fan of Meng, who was crazy about Qiuyanlou!

Many people listened to the poems and allusions, and instantly felt that this trip was worth it.

There are many people who hate Meng Xing, but there are also many people who agree with him, and there are also some people who worship him.

“……”

After Xu Xian finished speaking, he summoned the servants to give a few instructions.

That's already a derogatory term!

Dr. Zhao sneered:

Xu Xian Zhengse said: "Meng Xingzhicai, I never deny it, this person's poetry talent is indeed unique in the world, but this is also the most terrifying place." ”

Don't talk about Meng Xing in such a poem, Xu Xian himself is also annoyed, with this time, it is better to study more Confucian words and understand the mystery.

"This poem is good in the image, not more than dead sentences, sentences and rounds, twists and turns! I think it's superb! ”

And there are many people who have also experienced the incident of Qiuyanlou and Wanghailou, and they agree with Meng Mou, who was crazy about Qiuyanlou, just because he faced the powerful gate valve in Qiuyanlou and spoke for people who were born poor, so he spontaneously preached it.

"I don't want to come either, someone asked me to convey this." The superintendent of the Liu Yuan instructed: "This poetry meeting, Meng Xing's poems will be laid." ”

Qian Qianyi shook the folding fan and said to Wen Ting:

"Brother, don't you read the script?"

Xu Xian said that if you blindly imitate Meng Xing, you will definitely fail.

"......" Dr. Zhao listened, and his heart became more and more uncomfortable, and after thinking about it, he made a decision.

"If such a person gains fame, especially if it is written into the textbooks of readers, everyone in the world will follow suit, and the world will be in chaos!"

The boiling sound is spread everywhere, all talking about Meng Xing, talking about Meng Xing's poems, and talking about Meng Xing's anecdotes.

Meng Xing's "Huangjue Temple North ......" is definitely the first to a certain extent.

Originally, Xu Xian thought that Meng Xing would also come, and he also thought about how to face Meng Xing with an attitude, Confucianism and etiquette, no matter what the actual relationship between the other party and him was, he also had to talk about a number of etiquette.

"There is only a special case of Meng Xingzhi's poems, how should others evaluate and how to evaluate, I was also suppressed by Shangguan, so I came to you, Shangguan was also suppressed by Shangguan, and I came to find me."

"Yuan Bai Tong with a flavor, wandering the world heart and spleen, elegant can rhyme with each other!"

Here, there are people everywhere talking about it, they can't avoid it if they want to, they can't listen to it if they don't want to!

"What!" Dr. Zhao instantly understood, and his face was pale: "Who wants to intervene in this matter?" Poetry will be a literary competition, what does it mean? ”

There were also differences of opinion between them, and some people put pressure on them, so that when they finally judged, they must lower the score of Meng Xing's song.

Meng Xing, deceive me too much!

Buzz Buzz!

After Liu Yuanjian finished speaking, he left, and Dr. Zhao already knew after prompting, it turned out to be an order from the Ministry of Rites.

Now there is still a position, if it is also occupied by Meng Xing, it is certainly amazing, but what is the face of these people on the spot?

Some people are angry in their hearts, but those who persuade them are deeply influential, but they cannot be refused.

“…… Yes? Such a poetry meeting, did Meng Xing actually use the old to do such a perfunctory? Could it be that Jiang Lang is exhausted? ”

"No wonder Meng Xing can't come, in this situation, how should he deal with himself when he comes?"

But so what!

"Ridiculous!"

"Dr. Zhao, you have to understand our difficulties. So be it. ”

At this moment, Wen Ting was already urging everyone to read out Meng Xing's poem:

The reaction of the people around him was unexpected, even Xu Xian was unexpected, and Meng Xing actually took out an old poem this time, and the people around him didn't feel sluggish, but praised this move for being interesting...... This is also what Xu Xian and others did not expect.

"Oh, what does that mean?"

And Zhao, what everyone said just now is good, but now they suddenly change their hexagrams?

"I haven't seen it, what's wrong?"

Dr. Zhao naturally understood that if he could be called to Shangguan so quickly, he must be the head of the top.

"This person's level has deteriorated, and he is exhausted, so he can't talk about it?"