After Su Xiaofeng and Xu Junyan left, Li Yunchuan drank a cup and said to Wang Li: "That's the eldest son of Su Heng, Su Xiaofeng and Su Feilian. ”

"I heard him say that tomorrow is the manifestation?" Wang Li asked.

"Don't you know?" Li Yunchuan was surprised, "Didn't you tell you? This time, His Majesty will tour the south and open the Enke University Wenju in Yiyang, and tomorrow will be the time to release the list." Fei Lian accompanied him to the south, for this opportunity to manifest the saint. ”

Humble Weng is Liu Yan's inscription, this old guy is not reliable at all, he shook out all the things about Lao Tzu, and he didn't make it clear to me about the.

Wang Li's stomach was slandered, and he said depressedly: "That old man didn't tell me, I was rushed to Yiyang by him in a daze." If the list is released tomorrow, then the talent ceremony will be soon, right?"

"Haha, clumsy has always been so temperamental. The ceremony will be held on the third day after the release of the list, when all the scholars and sages will enter the palace from Duanli Road and complete the preliminary examination in the hall of the council hall. On the second day of the top ten, His Majesty countermeasures His Royal Highness Taihua to select the saint. There is no Qionglin Garden in the palace, and a Qionglin banquet will be held on the Dragon Pond that night, I wonder if Xiaoli is willing to go? If you want to go, just talk to me. ”

Wang said bizarrely: "Then can I also go to the Qionglin Banquet?"

"If you are an ordinary person, you will naturally not be allowed to go. Li Yunchuan took a piece of beef, dipped it in wine and ate it, "If Xiao Li wants to go, just tell me." This time I was the main examiner, and I arranged many things. ”

Wang said that this is the case, no wonder he didn't preside over Su Xiaofeng's poetry meeting before, it should be to avoid suspicion.

"Then it's going to be a trouble for Brother Xianliu. ”

It has always been very comfortable to walk through the back door, but I don't know what the style of this Dayao Palace is.

Let's say that after Su Xiaofeng and Xu Junyan went downstairs, they told Zhusheng that Li Yunchuan would read the poems in person on the Linjiang Tower. All the beings were excited when they heard it, if they could be appreciated by Wenzong, they would soar to the sky today!

"Brother Fei Lian, then let's start the poetry meeting quickly, don't let Mr. Xianliu wait for a long time. ”

"I wonder if Mr. Xianliu has a problem?"

"Li Wenzong is in Linjiang Tower? Alas! If I had known this was the case, I would have gone to meet him, but it's a pity, it's a pity, it'......s a pity."

Su Xiaofeng said loudly: "In the same year, since Mr. Xianliu personally read our poems in Linjiang Tower, and tomorrow is the time to release the list, I propose to cut into the scenery of the river in front of Linjiang Tower, regardless of rhyme, poetry can be, only express our inner feelings, how about it?"

"As it should be!"

"Yes!"

"Brother Fei Lian, since Li Wenzong asked us to make poems, why don't you make a good start first, the beginning will be a sound, Mr. Wenzong will be very happy! What a good story this is!"

All living beings applauded.

Su Xiaofeng laughed, "Okay, then Fei Lian will be ugly first." Little Er, take pen and ink!"

In response to the sound, a little maid in linen came, and after listening to Su Xiaofeng's instructions, he went to get a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and placed it neatly on the table.

Su Xiaofeng held the pen near the window, looking at the scenery of the river and the sky in the distance, and there was a finished manuscript in his belly after ten breaths, and he wrote it on the table.

The surrounding scribes all gathered around Su Xiaofeng and watched quietly.

After Su Xiaofeng finished writing, Xu Junyan on the side shook his fan and read:

"The sand river is broken, the clouds are thousands of miles, and the gulls and herons are flying. Stop the cup and look at the eyes, and the twilight boat sails across.

Generosity is a stormy road every year, even today, and the storm is evil. Jiangtou is a pastime, and picking stars is fun from now on. ”

Someone commented: "This is a song "Remembering the Youth", the upper rung writes the scene with affection, and the lower rung writes the love with the scene, both of which are meaningful and can be harmonious with each other, wonderful!"

"Well, this two sentences of stopping the cup are particularly meaningful, and they are about you and me competing for the holy list. ”

"Brother Fei Lian's word is excellent, 'the storm is evil', and he is really heroic!"

Xu Junyan praised: "The word Brother Fei Lian amazed the audience, and the bandits admired it to the extreme. ”

"Haha, I have to ask Mr. Xianliu to read the instructions for himself before making a decision. Su Xiaofeng smiled and said: "Zi Bandit is brilliant in literature, why not make a poem? If you can be appreciated by Mr. Xianliu, wouldn't it be good?"

Su Xiaofeng's words were speaking to Xu Junyan's heart, "Haha, the bandit has this intention." ”

Wang Li and Li Yunchuan drank each other and listened to him tell some interesting stories about the capital.

said that Liu Yan dismissed the prime minister, the Chi family was in charge of the temple alone, what was said about the privy envoy to disarm and return to the field, and the three departments of the government commanded the envoy to discuss the crime and sentence, and the king was annoyed when he heard it.

Although the previous life studied history, after all, it was the thinking of the previous life.

Unable to get used to hearing this awkward title, Wang Li's whole head was big, Li Yunchuan finally stopped, and said angrily: "Your Majesty has just taken power, and he is so anxious, isn't it a good sign." ”

Wang Li shook his head, this is not calligraphy and medicine, he doesn't understand the situation in this court, and he doesn't dare to speak at will. I don't understand why Li Yunchuan said this to himself, counting it, the two of them have only known each other for less than a day.

This thing is no joke.

At this time, a small servant took two pieces of wild goose yellow paper and handed them to Li Yunchuan, saying that it was ordered by Master Wenxian below.

Li Yunchuan casually handed a piece of paper to Wang Li and said, "Xiaoli, you can also take a look." ”

Wang Li couldn't cry or laugh, people asked you to read the poems, what are you asking me to see?

Wang Li read the signature, but it was not Su Xiaofeng's poem, it was Xu Junyan, an old acquaintance in Yucheng. Wang said that Xu Junyan is the first on the list of test talents, let me see how good his level is.

The calligraphy is okay, but it's a bit hot.

He made a seven-character quatrain, which is not bad to look at alone, but Wang Li doesn't know how many famous sentences he has read, and his vision is different, in comparison, the poem is boring.

"Well, it's a bit of a bully compared to those verses, but it's pretty good in all fairness. Wang Xiansheng thought that it was too immoral to compare with those poems, and he took other people's money, so he had to speak in a straight way, "Xu Xiansheng is still okay, not bad." ”

At this time, I heard Li Yunchuan sigh and say: "Now the style of writing is rampant, and it is all false affection with tiger and wolf sentences. ”

This was a bit harsh, and Wang Li asked, "What's the matter, Brother Xianliu?"

Li Yunchuan handed the paper in his hand to Wang Li, "This is Fei Lian's word, hum, it's just a smooth word, but it doesn't make sense when you think about it carefully." What kind of river head is a pastime, the turn is so abrupt, just to accept false feelings, such a statement is really hateful!"

Hearing that Wang Li was quite embarrassed, he felt that this word was written quite well, but since Li Yunchuan, who was known as Wenzong, had said it badly, he had no choice but to nod and say, "Well, well, what Brother Xianliu said is extremely true." ”

The faces of the little guy on the side turned green, who are these two masters, they will scold, how can he pass on the word? Could it be that he said to the third son, are you the "words of the tiger and wolf"?

"Xiaoli, this Linjiang Tower can best see the scenery of the river, why don't you write a poem?"

Wang Li was stunned, if you want me to compose poems, it's okay to copy poems.

"In front of Brother Xianliu, how dare I get an axe. ”

"What does this mean?" Li Yunchuan wondered.

"This ...... It's nothing, Xiao Er, you go get pen and ink. Brother Xianliu, let's talk about it first, if you can't write, you can't say anything about me like before. ”

"Hahahaha, okay, Xiaoli just writes. Li Yunchuan was amused.

Interrupted Li Yunchuan to fool him over, and when the little guy took the pen and ink, Wang Li dipped it in ink, and quickly thought about what poems were suitable for the occasion in his mind.

He wailed in his heart, it's over, he can't think of it.

"Brother Xianliu, has the title of this poem been decided?"

After a pause, Wang Li pretended to be calm and asked Li Yunchuan, who was watching him from the side.

Li Yunchuan waved his hand and said: "Xiaoli doesn't have to be rigid, just write down the words in your chest." ”

Grit your teeth and leave it alone.

Wang Li wrote what he could think of at this time under Xu Junyan's quatrain, and the tea kung fu was finished.

Li Yunchuan took his hand, skipped Xu Junyan's poem, read it again, and praised: "The language is handsome, the twists and turns are deep, and the truth of this small separation is also." It's just that I don't know whose daughter made Xiaoli miss it so much?"

Wang Li Hao Ran, thinking about his past and present lives, suddenly realized that they were all alone. This is the life of being single for 10,000 years, and Li Yunchuan's words changed when he heard it, so he said depressedly: "I don't have a sweetheart, I just use this to write about the true feelings in the world." This doesn't count, I still have one. ”

"Oh?" Li Yunchuan was shocked, "There is another song?"

Wang Li stood up, looked at the strange scenery of the river and sky in the distance, and slowly wrote down the generous and tragic words with a pen.

Li Yunchuan also got up, was silent after reading it, and said for a long time: "Okay! This word is extremely spectacular and light, and it makes people feel angry and full of emotion when they read it." Xiao is really a god and a man, I am far from it!"

"Brother Xianliu praises falsely, on poetry, where can I compare with Brother Xianliu. ”

Li Yunchuan shook his head and sighed, and waved his hand to let Xiao Er retreat.

The two drank to each other a few times, and during this time, poems and texts came up, but Li Yunchuan didn't read them. Seeing that it was not early, the two of them went back first after drinking.

After the little two stepped down, they said Li Yunchuan's comments to Su Xiaofeng and others piecemeal, and everyone was unhappy.

"Li Wenzong is too harsh. ”

"Brother Fei Lian's words are excellent, why doesn't Li Wenzong like it?"

Su Xiaofeng's heart sank, he knew that Li Yunchuan was the chief examiner of this big literary event, did this comment mean anything?

He didn't dare to think about it.

Xu Junyan asked the little guy, "Didn't Mr. Xianliu say anything else?"

"No, that's what he said. But another person also said something, what he said, what was written is the words of the tiger and wolf, and it is worthy of false feelings. also said that the style of writing is rampant now, and that the words of Fei Lian Gongzi are nonsense. ”

The little guy didn't dare to say that it was Li Yunchuan who said it, so he had to graft hatred and talk nonsense.

“......”

Rao is Su Xiaofeng has excellent concentration, and when he heard this, his eyelids jumped, and he was extremely angry.

The surrounding Wen Sheng had already scolded.

"What? Who is talking such nonsense, what a daredevil!"

"Hmph, I don't know who is rampant, and he actually said such a word about Brother Fei Lian!"

"I don't know what poems he has for us to open our eyes!"

Su Xiaofeng said to everyone: "Since our poems have been criticized by Mr. Wenzong, we should personally admit our mistakes and thank you, and all living beings will go with me." ”

The group went to the sixth floor together, but they didn't see Li Yunchuan and Wang Li, only the poems they passed down were still on the table.

"Brother Fei Lian, there are other people's words on my paper!" Xu Junyan flipped to his poem and saw that there were traces of someone else's writing on it, and he couldn't help but exclaim.

"Is it Senliu-sama's? ”

Su Xiaofeng took the goose yellow paper in Xu Junyan's hand and found that it was two poems, and the handwriting was not written by Li Yunchuan.

"This is not Senryu-san handwriting. ”

Xu Junyan said: "That was written by another person." What did he write?"

When they heard that it was written by the man who spoke badly, all living beings were indignant.

"Yes, Brother Fei Lian, what he wrote, you read it to everyone, let everyone see what he wrote, so that everyone can open their eyes!"

Su Xiaofeng raised his forehead and read it: "This is ...... "Linjiang Immortal". 'After the dream, the stairs are locked, and the curtain hangs low when you wake up. When the spring hatred came last year, the falling flowers were independent, and the swifts flew together. I remember the first time I saw Xiao Apple, and the two hearts were Luo Yi. The pipa strings say that acacia, when the bright moon was there, and the clouds returned. ’”

Someone said disdainfully: "It turned out to be a love word, this little Tao's ear!"

Su Xiaofeng sighed in his heart, this person's first word skill is extremely profound, far beyond himself. If those words had been spoken by the one who made the words, then he would have had to admit them.

Su Xiaofeng said: "There is another song, which is also "Linjiang Immortal". ”

"Brother Fei Lian read it for everyone to hear, why do you say this about us at such a level!"

"yes!

Su Xiaofeng suppressed the restless scribe and read: "The rolling Yangtze River is passing away, and the waves are sweeping away the heroes." ”

With just one sentence, everyone fell silent.

Su Xiaofeng was infected by the sentence, and his chest stirred up a high-spirited and frustrated atmosphere.

He continued: "Success or failure turns to nothing. The green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red several times. On the white-haired fisherman river, accustomed to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze. A pot of turbid wine is happy to meet. How many things in ancient and modern times are laughing and talking. ”

After reading it, the whole pavilion was silent.

Xiao Er panicked, not knowing what was going on.

Su Xiaofeng calmed down his heart full of emotion and exhaled softly.

After reading this poem, he knew that the thin paper he was holding in his hand was a peak that he could not climb in his life.

His expression was complicated, and he said to the beings who were speechless: "This time, Fei Lian has been taught a lesson by his predecessors and has benefited a lot. I have a long way to go, please encourage you to survive!"

Everyone shook their heads, woke up from the shock of the song "Linjiang Immortal", heard Su Xiaofeng's words, and thought of the previous ridicule of the person who made such good words, everyone frowned, and said:

"Brother Fei Lian!"

"Brother Fei Lian!"