In the room, Zhou Dagu abandoned all distractions.

He came up with a random poem and took the brush next to him.

The pen fell, and Zhou Dagu said loudly: "The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected of frost on the ground." ”

This poem, which even young children knew in his previous life, had just two sentences put into writing, and his poetry was full of talent.

In an instant, the towering talent passed through the roof.

Zhou Dagu stopped his pen, grabbed the paper, and put it on the candle lit aside.

The paper burned with the flames, and the poems were turned to ashes in the fire.

The talent in the room is gone.

Zhou Dagu had a smile on his face: "Who said that if you don't have talent, you can't write poetry!" ”

"Really, they're stupid!"

Copying the public is his greatest confidence.

Outside!

Hundreds of people stood in front of the small courtyard of the Zhou family.

The poor people are the most vicious and the most simple!

Poverty makes them stingy, and makes them scheming.

But they are also the most kind, and the four words of gratitude and gratitude are something that every Xiangzhou person remembers since birth.

"Miss Zhou, you can put your things away!"

"Yes! Everyone has heard about Mr. Zhou, even if he can't write poetry, he is also a talented man, he helped us, and now that he is in trouble, we should also come and see! ”

"Take it! The folks have limited abilities, and this is the only thing we can do! ”

"I'll go home in a while, ask Zhou Langjun's immortal tablet, I pray for Zhou Langjun day and night, so that God can bless him to be admitted to the imperial examination!"

"Alas, what a person Zhou Langjun is! Why did it become like this, this damn court! ”

"Look at it, the talent in the room, can Zhou Mingzhou be able to write poems again?"

In Duojia Lane, the eyes of countless people fell on Zhou Dagu's room.

Zhu Qianwen couldn't hide his excitement in his heart, looking at the sudden surge of talent: "Could it be that Zhou Dagu didn't take that pill, I'll just say it!" ”

"He is the strongest poet saint in the world, Zhou Dagu!"

"How can you not write poetry!"

Under the willow tree, a squatting man slowly opened his eyes.

He was a foot tall, a dwarf, with an ugly face, his eyes half-open, and he looked at Zhou Da's Gu family.

This person is Tong Da who came out of Lu Tong's judgment and Zhou Dagu.

He has doubts, he is a humble man, and he has always been cautious in his work.

When he left Kyoto, he asked someone about the natural restraint of this medicine on Confucians, and Confucians couldn't write poems and articles for a month, which was a trivial matter.

The impact on the Confucian Purple Mansion is a major event in his life.

"I'm watching, Zhou Dagu took medicine, how can he still write poems now!"

Tong Da stood up with the black flat shoulder on the side: "There must be no problem with the medicine, then the problem is on this Zhou Dagu!" ”

"Sure enough, the person who can be noticed by the left minister will not be a simple thing!"

He shifted his gaze to Zhou Youran: "This little girl is good, take it back to her brother and be a daughter-in-law, she can not only run the house, but also be outside the home." ”

Tong Da's heart changed, people like him have their own bottom line, but in addition to this bottom line, he has no scruples about doing things!

As long as he can achieve his goal, there is nothing he can't do!

Tong Da walked through the crowd towards the Zhou family's courtyard, remembering Zhou Youran's appearance as he walked.

If Zhou Dagu really has something special and can't use medicine to stop him from taking the imperial examination, then he will have to think of another way!

Not only him, but also several suspicious spies followed him, walked to the door of the Zhou family's small courtyard, and looked inside.

"Look, your talent seems to have suddenly disappeared!"

With this scream, everyone's eyes looked inside.

Some people are anxious, some are surprised, some are sad, some are sad.

Zhou Youran was worried: "Big brother, I really can't write poetry!" What can I do? ”

Wang An lowered his head, put his hand on the wooden sword, looked at the sand and gravel flying away on the ground, looked at the faces of the people, and he inexplicably remembered the sword again.

He looked at the sky, and Brother Gu's face appeared in his mind.

"A first-class swordsman!"

"With a sword, the Gate of Heaven will be broken!"

"The sky is falling, the ground is sinking, and the immortals are uneasy!"

The wind blew beside the boy.

He remembered an immature sword move in his mind.

This sword is called.

"Protection!"

He wants to protect Zhou Youran, protect Zhou Dagu, and protect the people around him.

The boy Wang An walked in the world, there was nothing else, these few things, he wanted to protect!

The wind blew, and the sand entered the eyes of the people, and fascinated the eyes of the people.

Some ill-intentioned people suddenly stopped!

Tong Da stood in the crowd, looked at the small courtyard of the Zhou family, and said suspiciously: "Is there a master?" Zhou Dagu's side, isn't the highest cultivation the guard of the four grades and one realm? ”

"Even if he is born with strength, he shouldn't have such strength!"

Tong Da took a step back and hid behind everyone, knowing when to hide himself, he was a natural killer!

There was silence outside the door, and everyone looked at the slightly moving door.

"Squeak~" The door was pushed open, and a scholar walked out of the house.

Zhou Dagu looked at the people outside the door and said that he was not moved, it was fake.

At the beginning, he persuaded Du Zhou Mu to take care of the people first, he had great selfishness, but he wanted to earn more literary fame.

But now, he found that the people were really thinking about themselves, and the heart that had not changed for thousands of years was inevitably a little trembling.

"Student Zhou Dagu, thank you very much!"

"Today, I will write down your feelings, please bring back the things!"

"Everyone's life is not easy, we just have our minds, we don't want things!" Zhou Dagu bowed his hand and bowed to the people, this bow was sincere and sincere, and it had never been done.

The people looked at Zhou Dagu, and someone asked the questions that everyone was concerned about in the dark.

"The talent just now, it's Zhou Langjun who is writing poetry! Why is there no talent? ”

"Zhou Langjun, are you really unable to write poetry?"

Zhou Dagu looked at the eyes of the people, he saw a few strange people in the crowd, he was willing to believe in the people's sincerity to him, and even more believed that there were spies hiding in the masses from all sides.

He raised his head with a resolute gaze: "The talent just now, it's true that I'm writing poetry, and I tried it!" ”

"I'm sorry for everyone's expectations!" His voice trembled, as if he had been greatly wronged.

"However, the day after tomorrow, I Zhou Dagu will definitely participate, please rest assured!"

"Even if Zhou Dagu can't write poetry, it's Zhou Dagu!" He doesn't like to lie, lies can't be concealed from those who have a heart, and telling half the truth is actually more deceiving!

Zhou Dagu bowed his hand, bowed to everyone again, and turned around: "Please go back!" ”

The people looked at his back, put down the things in their hands one after another, and bowed to Zhou Dagu in return.

"Zhou Langjun, let's put down the things, just take it as a congratulatory gift to you Zhou Langjun, I believe you will definitely be able to get in!"

"I also believe that a good person like Zhou Langjun can't pass the exam, who can be admitted!"

"Zhou Langjun will definitely be admitted!"

"Zhou Langjun, I'll go home and pray for you!"

The people are gone, but their blessings remain in Dorca Lane!

Zhou Dagu looked up at the hundred clothes placed in the hall, the clothes were shining with strange light, and the colors were extremely dazzling.

State Pastoral Office.

Du Zhoumu looked at the direction of Zhou Dagu's family, and held the big seal in his hand: "A talent can already gather public opinion!" ”

"I've always thought I looked down on you, but I didn't expect to look down on you again!"

"But, try three subjects!"

"Poems, sage words, articles!"

"After taking the pill, not only can't you write poems, but also can't write articles, and you don't have two subject scores, how did you do this test?"

Xiangzhou affairs, he can't escape Du Zhoumu's eyes, but Zhou Dagu, he can't see clearly!