Zhou Dagu got up from the table, he climbed on the ground, wrote the title, and wrote his name.

He stood up and packed his things and walked out of the cubicle.

Guo Xianling stopped him: "The original manuscript of Mingzhou's poems, aren't you going to take it away?" ”

"My lord, isn't this my county's test paper?"

"Oh! I forgot! Guo Xian Ling's hands were behind his back, and his pace was getting faster and faster.

He opened his mouth and shouted: "Left and right, show me, no one can come in to see my original manuscript, this is the paper of the county office, the paper of the county exam, it should be the county office!" ”

He turned around: "Come with diligence, let's see together!" ”

Guo Xianling bowed his head and bent over, holding the original manuscript on the ground with both hands.

The students of Cai County looked at them from a distance.

A student pointed in amazement and pointed to the distance: "Look, the vision of Narushu's poetry is not over yet!" ”

In the distance, a sea of flowers poured out of the compartment.

Guo Xianling was a little puzzled: "Can the vision of Mingzhou's poetry last so long?" ”

"It's the first time I've seen it, I don't know!" Qiao Xiancheng's head kept squeezing towards him, wanting to read Mingzhou's poems first.

He looked at the original manuscript and read it carefully: ""Komatsu" is from the deep grass with small thorns...... Wait until Lingyun is high! ”

"Zhou Da Gu is extremely talented, proud, and has been thorny since he was a child."

"I seem to have seen Zhou Dagu being bullied when he was young, the hateful Wang Yuan, the hateful Zhang Xuezheng!"

The students of Cai County also complained about the pride of Cai County.

"I finally have a poet in Cai County, how can I be bullied by outsiders, damn Zhang Xuezheng!"

"How can outsiders bully me Caixian Mingzhou, damn Zhang Xuezheng."

Zhang Xuezheng, who was flushed in front of everyone, was a little angry and a little ashamed: "I'm still here, I'm ......"

A student with bad eyes in front of him turned around: "Hmph! Damn Zhang Xuezheng, he still wants to stop me from the appearance of Caixian Mingzhou poems, what a damn thing! Do you think this classmate deserves to die? ”

Looking at the non-math student in front of him, Zhang Xuezheng hid his face and bowed his head: "Damn, damn!" ”

A crazy reader walked out of the distant compartment: "I've arrived at the house!" I'm done! Did you know? I'm done! ”

He rushed forward and grabbed Guo County's arm: "I've arrived at the mansion!" ”

"I wrote the Dafu poem!"

Guo Xianling looked at him, and then at Qiao Xiancheng.

Qiao Xiancheng understood what he meant, raised his hand high, and slapped the old scholar's face: "Dog thing, you don't even have a vision, when will you reach the mansion!" ”

"Bang!"

The reader touched his face and fell to the ground in confusion.

"I didn't write a Dafu poem? No, I saw a vision! Fan Zijin couldn't believe it, he looked up to the sky and shouted: "I can clearly see how the vision can be wrong!" ”

Hou Gongzi handed over the paper to the pen and knife officer, and also ran out to read the splendid article written by Zhou Dagu.

Seeing Fan Zijin's appearance, he joked: "Brother Fan, look at the pine trees in the courtyard, you won't be Zhou Dafu, no, it's Zhou Mingzhou now!" ”

"You won't take the vision written by Zhou Mingzhou as the vision you wrote!"

"However, I really wrote county poems, we don't have many poems, if it weren't for Zhou Mingzhou's suppression, I'm afraid I would be able to fight for the first place in Cai County!"

Fan Zijin got up from the ground and looked around: "Impossible, I can clearly see ......"

Qiao Xiancheng bowed to him: "I'm sorry, Fan Xuexue, you just fell into a nightmare, and this official has no choice but to beat you!" ”

In the past two years in Cai County, he has been pressed by Zhang Zhushu, and he has never regarded himself as a big official in his heart, and his attitude towards ordinary students is relatively peaceful.

He waved his hand in mid-air, and in the midst of the golden talent fluttering, a test paper fell into his hand.

Qiao Xiancheng caught the test paper with both hands: "It's really a poem of Dafu, if it weren't for the county school, I wouldn't be able to move this test paper!" ”

The exams in small places are not strict, not to mention that this is a vulgar Cai County.

Fan Zijin easily picked up his test paper: "Everyone, look, my Dafu poem!" Look! ”

The student next to him couldn't take his eyes off it: "What are you panicking, you're reading Mingzhou poems!" ”

Qiao Xiancheng stepped forward: "Fan student, have you finished answering?" ”

"Finished!"

"Then write your name and hand in the paper!"

"Don't you want to read my Dafu poems?"

Qiao Xiancheng kept smiling and nodded, and looked at the talent that fell on the test paper: "I'll see it later!" I'm looking at Narushu poems! ”

Fan Zijin wrote his name on the test paper.

He felt that he should be happy, but he didn't know why, he just couldn't laugh.

He looked down at the shadow of the pine tree on the ground.

The sun is rising, and the shadow of the pine tree covers half of the county school.

Fan Zijin felt a little sad in his heart: "Why do I always feel like I am living in the shadow of Zhou Dagu?" ”

Of course, Zhou Dagu can't feel the things here.

At this moment, he walked out of the county school with his salute on his back.

Outside the county school, countless people looked at him nervously.

"Look, someone's coming out!"

"It's Zhou Dafu, why did he come out so early!"

"It's not finished, no? He has a talent for poetry and is also an inbound scholar, so he shouldn't fail the exam! ”

"Could it be that Zhou Mingfu can't pass the exam, who else can I rely on in Cai County, is it that I don't even have a talent in Cai County this year?"

"What are you thinking about, just ask if you don't know!"

"Zhou Mingfu, why did you come out so early? Have you already written! Why can't I see what happened in the county school! ”

The county school wall is high, and people outside only hear the noise, and they stand at the door, naturally they can't see the pine trees clearly.

People in the distance could see the pine trees, but they didn't know the situation, the crowd was noisy, and countless eyes fell on Zhou Dagu's face.

Zhou Dagu was relieved from his contemplation, and he looked at the crowd in front of him: "I'm done writing!" ”

"It's really done! What's going on inside? ”

"Vision!"

Once again, the crowd was boisterous.

"Another vision, is it possible that this time you have written a poem of Dafu again? It deserves to be Zhouda Mansion! ”

Zhou Dagu shook his head: "I didn't write a Dafu poem!" ”

"Ahh That's who wrote the Dafu poem! ”

Zhou Dagu thought back that when he went out, he seemed to see someone who also wrote a vision of heaven and earth, and that location seemed to be.

"Fan Zijin, my classmate, Fan Zijin wrote Dafu poems!" He took advantage of Old Man Fan, and now Old Man Fan is angry again, and he is happy for his classmates.

Several people standing at the gate of the county school looked at each other, and their eyes were in disbelief.

"What? Who is Fan Zijin? ”

"It won't be, is it...... Old man Fan, he owes me a tael of silver for the wine, is it really the Mingzhou poem he wrote? ”

Zhou Dagu still echoed in his mind, what appeared after the Mingzhou poem was written just now.

He nodded mechanically: "If you say that old man Fan who has no money and is still in tatters, you are right!" ”

The tavernkeeper was unusually happy: "Sure enough, it's him!" ”

"What's the matter, grandson, I'm glad he can pay you back!"

"What nonsense, this is Lord Fan Zijin who can write Dafu poems, it's my honor to owe me money, what else can I pay back!"

Zhou Dagu lowered his head, remembering the feeling just now in his mind, and his intuition told him that what had just appeared was important.

The crowd behind him looked at him with his head bowed.

"Why is he so depressed, didn't he do well in the exam!"

"You really think that Dafu poems are written casually, maybe he is just a moment of luck!"

"Also, I was originally a dragon and phoenix among people, but now I have failed the county test, I'm afraid I can't withstand this blow!"

"Bullshit, this is Zhou Dafu, I'm sure he can do well in the exam!"

"Old Sun, don't think that you know a Fan Dafu and have a discerning eye, what are you pretending to be!"

"I'm not convinced, I'll bet you!"

"Bet on what?"

"If I lose, the hundred-year-old wine of Lao Tzu's house will be yours, if you lose, strip naked, and run ten laps on Zhongmen Long Street!"

"Hehe, if you're in a hurry to bring me wine, how can I not accept it! Bet on it! ”