Among the 100 people on the high platform, after all, they are all literati and scholars, even if they are proud in their hearts, they will be somewhat restrained, so as not to appear 'carried away', but among the people, there is such an exception.

For example, the fat man of the cow is sitting on the futon at the moment, ranking in the most conspicuous place of the chief.

This guy didn't know where to get a folding fan, he waved the handle of the fan in a romantic manner, cocked his unique Erlang legs, nostrils facing the sky, his demeanor was arrogant, and his arrogant appearance seemed to be afraid that others would not know, as if he was the top of the list.

Xiang Yun on the side was speechless for a while, so he simply turned his back and stayed away from him, for fear of being embarrassed with him.

After everyone was seated, Meng Wencheng, vice president of the National Education Academy, stepped forward and said to the hundred people sitting around Bai Yujin.

"Ladies and gentlemen, according to the rules that have been established by our country's teaching academy for hundreds of years, although you have entered the list of 100, for the sake of the order of the platinum and gold arguments, the academy will also conduct a small test. ”

"The test results will be agreed upon by the lecturers of our institute and the adults on the stage, and the order of high and low will be evaluated, and you can ask questions to the lecturers who have climbed the platinum gold in turn. ”

Bai Yujin said that the Chinese culture event has been held many times, and he already has sufficient experience.

Naturally, it is impossible for them to let a hundred people sit in a pile and express their opinions in a gossiping manner, of course, they must arrange a sequence, so that the order on the field will not be chaotic at that time.

The people present were already familiar with the rules of the Anglican Academy, so naturally they would not object, but they were a little eager to try.

Of course, there are also alternatives, and they are still the most conspicuous at the top of the list.

The fat cow, who was still shaking his head and full of pride, was shocked when he heard the word 'test' in Meng Wencheng's mouth, his legs jumped, his body leaned back, and he almost fell upside down from the high platform.

Fortunately, Xiang Yun on the side was quick and helped the fat man, however, at this time, the fat man was lying on the high platform as if he had no bones, and he no longer had the previous spring breeze proudly, looking at Xiang Yundao pitifully.

"I ...... I'll go, boss, why is there a test, shouldn't a group of people chat, just chat, it's a big deal, I'll say a few words when the time comes, this ...... What's the whole test?"

Xiang Yun was also a little dumbfounded for a while, he didn't expect that the procedure of this platinum gold argument was so cumbersome, and he entered the top 100, and there was even a test.

At this moment, Meng Wencheng had already taken a red cloth package, took out a piece of paper from it, looked down at it, and said to everyone.

"Since you have no opinions, I will announce the topic of this test, the last Chinese culture event platinum gold on the road, is to let you make a preface for the college, its Chinese teaching college class A students, Han Feiyang's "non-academic preface" won the first place, selected into the Chinese culture poems. ”

"Today, our title has been slightly changed, and we will not make a preface, since the National Education College takes the teaching of 'learning' as its own responsibility, you will take the word 'learning' as the main purpose, and each compose a poem.

"Write poetry!"

As soon as they heard these two words, the literati and scholars around Bai Yujin all moved in their hearts.

As a reader in Fengyun Country, no matter which one is good at literature, this 'poetry is right' is considered a basic skill, everyone can do it, and everyone naturally has no objections.

Many people, on the contrary, have their eyes flashing and their eyebrows lowered, and have begun to think silently in their hearts.

For a while, the white jade and gold fell into silence on all sides, and everyone was thinking and meditating.

But only the fat cow at the top of the list is anxious at the moment, like an ant on a hot pot, if it weren't for a futon under his buttocks, this guy would be able to jump up and down.

As one of the famous Dragon City Shuangsha, Niu Fatzi's ability to 'fight the autumn wind', 'knock on bamboo poles', and 'go to the kiln' is a good hand.

If you let him make a gamble, you can also make a fortune, but if you let him compose a poem, it hit him on seven inches, making him lose his square inch in an instant.

"Boss, what should I do now, oh my God, how can I compose poetry!"

"Hey...... I'm talking to you, boss, don't ignore me!"

Facing the fat cow who was in a hurry, Xiang Yun looked like he had nothing to do with himself, and he looked like he was hanging high.

"Boss, help me quickly, I'm going to die in a hurry!"

Xiang Yun said with a smile: "Isn't it just a false name for the order of the Dao, don't do it, it's a big deal to let them ask first!"

As soon as Xiang Yun said this, Niu Fatzi was slightly stunned at first, but then his eyes suddenly lit up and exclaimed.

"yes! I ...... I didn't think of it, it's a big deal to give them the opportunity, oops...... Boss, you're so smart!"

The fat cow who was still sad just now was pointed out by Xiang Yun's words, and suddenly felt like he had regained his life, and he smiled.

Seeing that the time had passed not long ago, almost everyone was still thinking in their hearts, or picking up the pen and paper around them, and began to consider the words, when suddenly a person stood up and looked at the high platform.

"The two deans, as well as all the adults here, have already prepared a poem. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone present, and even the scribes on all sides of the white jade and gold, all looked in surprise in the direction where the voice came from.

I saw that under the head of the fat man, the graceful long-robed Confucian Zhou Hongru was standing long at this moment, and the poem had been completed!

"Shhhh......h

"In such a short time, he has already made a psalm!"

"This man is so quick to think!"

Even if all the people present were masters of poetry, seeing that Zhou Hongru had achieved results in such a short period of time, he couldn't help but feel surprised and pressured.

And Shangguan Yunde, Meng Wencheng and others on the stage saw that it was Zhou Hongru who took the lead in getting up, and both of them also glanced at each other, stroked their beards and smiled.

Meng Wencheng said with a smile: "Hongru has a work so quickly, you might as well recite it, and let all the adults and everyone present comment on it together." ”

"Yes, Vice Dean Meng!"

When Zhou Hongru heard this, he bowed respectfully to the high platform, and then his eyes swept over the people present, and seeing the surprise in everyone's eyes, Zhou Hongru brought a confident smile on the corner of his mouth, and he said loudly.

"Everyone, in the next Bucai, the first to offer ugliness, in the next poem called "Academy". ”

After that, Zhou Hongru took a step slowly on the high platform, raised his right hand, raised his palm slightly, raised his hand to stare at the void, and showed a sad expression on his face.

Seeing this, the surrounding women suddenly had little stars in their eyes, and screams rang out from the audience.

And just when the screams stopped, Zhou Hongru's deliberately suppressed magnetic voice, with a subdued tone, spoke eloquently!

"Mechanics is like hard ploughing, and diligence knows itself.

But if there are many kinds of books, there will be a time for years. ”

As soon as the poem came out, there was silence in the venue, and everyone quietly figured out in their hearts, the artistic conception of this poem, just for a moment, some people were already surprised!

"Shhh...... Wonderful, wonderful!"

I only heard someone praise on the white jade gold.

Although Brother Zhou's poem is short, it is a little plain when I hear it at the first time, but after a careful analysis, you can find that this poem not only rhymes, but also has far-reaching imagery. ”

"Comparing 'learning' to sowing seeds, as long as you sow and cultivate diligently, there will be a harvest day, and you can see the big from the small, thought-provoking, wonderful, wonderful!"

When everyone heard this, they all showed amazement on their faces, and they praised endlessly!

Even the officials on the high platform, even Shangguan Yunde and Meng Wencheng, two old scholars, listened to Zhou Hongru's poem.

At this moment, they are also smiling with satisfaction, obviously, both of them think that Zhou Hongru's "Academy" is excellent, which can be said to have raised the face of the National Education Academy!

"Good! Such a good poem was made in a moment, this week Hongru is worthy of being a student of Class A of the National Education College, and he is really talented, which is admirable!"

Master Tu beside Shangguan Yunde couldn't help but admire, showing appreciation for Zhou Hongru!

Meng Wencheng, vice president of the National Education College, also praised.

"Yes, yes, this poem can be called the best choice! Zhou Hongru, you sit down, wait for everyone's poems later, and after the review, we will have our own conclusion. ”

"Yes...... Thank you, Lord Dean!" Zhou Hongru hurriedly saluted and sat down.

Seeing that the two deans on the high platform, as well as many bigwigs, were unanimously praised, Zhou Hongru was suddenly overjoyed, knowing that this time, he was in the limelight.

This will be of great benefit to him in the future when he is admitted to the imperial examination and becomes an official in the court!

And Zhou Hongru made a poem, and by this time, many people have completed the poem one after another.

For example, Lin Feng, who was sitting in the fourth place, also made a poem at this moment, which he thought would not be inferior to Zhou Hongru, and was eager to try, but Xiang Kun, the third prince next to him, stood up first.

As soon as he saw Xiang Kun get up, Lin Feng naturally didn't dare to have any dissatisfaction, but instead quickly sat down, and raised his head to make a respectful gesture.

And Xiang Kun's getting up suddenly attracted everyone's attention, and everyone looked at His Royal Highness the prince.

People in the literary circle of Longcheng know that Wang Wenjing, the left minister of the dynasty, is also a generation of Confucianism, and he only accepted two disciples, it is the crown prince of the dynasty, and His Royal Highness the third prince, the two can be personally taught by Wang Xiangguo, and their talents are naturally self-evident.

At this moment, Meng Wencheng also had a warm smile on his face, and asked a little respectfully: "Your Royal Highness, you have made a poem, can you let us enjoy it together?"

"Haha...... Since it is a poem of His Royal Highness the Prince, it must be a masterpiece, and we should listen to it!"

There were a lot of echoes of harmony around the surroundings, and there was no lack of flattery.

However, in the face of everyone's response and stammering, Xiang Kun shook his head with a light smile.

"Dean Meng, ladies and gentlemen, this prince has indeed made a poem, but he is not in a hurry to present it to you. ”

"Oh......?"

Everyone was puzzled when they heard this, since Xiang Kun had already stood up and finished the poem, why did he say that he was not in a hurry?

The corners of Xiang Kun's mouth lifted a playful smile and said to everyone.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this prince just wants to raise one person to everyone, and show his poetry to open everyone's eyes. ”

"Defend one person?" When everyone heard this, they suddenly became even more confused.

Could it be that there is a certain literati present who is favored by His Royal Highness the Prince, if this is the case, he can be favored by a prince and serve as a guest of his palace in the future, it is also promising.

Since it was Xiang Kun's meaning, even if it was a little unruly, Meng Wencheng naturally wouldn't say anything, but nodded kindly.

"I don't know who His Royal Highness the prince wants to recommend to show the poems first?"

Xiang Kun also nodded with a 'smile', and then his gaze swept over the white jade and gold Quartet, and under the expectant gaze of everyone, in the end, he looked at the last seat on the high platform.

The location of Xiangyun!

Xiang Kun said loudly: "Cousin Xiang Yun, it's better for you to show your poems!"

"...... me?"

Xiang Yun, who was originally sitting at the end of the seat, suddenly heard Xiang Kun mention his name, and immediately showed a look of surprise, and everyone present was also shocked when he heard this.

His Royal Highness the Prince actually recommended His Royal Highness the Prince, which one are these two cousins singing, even Meng Wencheng on the high platform is a little confused and sluggish.

However, in the face of everyone's stunned expressions, Xiang Kun said unhurriedly.

"Ladies and gentlemen, Zhou Gongzi's song "Academy" is indeed thought-provoking and wonderful. ”

"However, Xiang Yun's cousin is a child of my royal family, he has read poetry and books since he was a child, and he was a classmate of Zhou Gongzi at the National Education College, and now he has also entered the list of 100 people in Bai Yujin's Taoism. ”

"In that case, we might as well appreciate his masterpiece, maybe we will have an "unexpected joy"? Do you say yes, cousin Xiang Yun?"

When he said the words 'unexpected joy', Xiang Kun deliberately accentuated his tone, and a trace of mockery in his eyes flashed away, and then looked at Xiang Yun with a smile!