Pretending to wash up, Zhang Xiaolin and Yang Xi came to the living room of the Guozijian Council together.

Shangguan Yi really didn't mention the matter of letting Zhang Xiaolin go to Hongwen Academy, but just said politely, I heard that His Royal Highness was studying in Guozijian and had been visiting him in the future, and he was deeply disturbed, thinking that all His Highnesses were in Hongwen Academy, and only His Royal Highness Zhang Xiaolin was in Guozijian, so he came to take a look.

Zhang Xiaolin didn't know what it meant, but when the prince and grandfather took him to Hongwen Academy, he was refused, and now it is impossible for him to go to Hongwen Academy again. Pretending not to understand, he passed perfunctorily.

Shangguan Yi sighed in her heart, although Hongwen Academy is famous, the students in it are not students, they are all gentlemen, one is better than a cow, not to mention that it is difficult to serve, they are stupid to death, not to mention writing Zhang Xiaolin's eternal swan poem, even the most ordinary five-character poem, it can't be written completely.

"Your Royal Highness, today Zhu Suiliang from the Guozijian to the Hongwen Academy, but the mouth is non-stop, I read His Highness's poems, which can be called the swan song of the ages, ancient and modern, do not hide from His Highness, Shangguan I am also a poetry riddle, I have no other hobbies in my life, I like to chant a few words, otherwise, let's exchange today. Shangguan Yi saw that Zhang Xiaolin couldn't turn around all of a sudden, so he said.

"I just scribbled a few sentences and made everyone laugh. Zhang Xiaolin rubbed his hands and said.

Shangguan Yi paced a few steps, looked up at the sky, it was dusk, twilight, listening to the sound of the academy reading aloud, and slowly chanted:

"The sky is far away, and the yellow and miserable order changes.

Dry Pu falls Zunhong, and Chang Biao sends nest swallows.

The sunset of thousands of autumns is full of night.

Jun Pheasant listens to the golden watch, and the layer cuts silver arrows. ”

Zhang Xiaolin was dumbfounded when he heard it, this is really an export chapter!

Fortunately, Zhang Xiaolin has also read a lot of ancient medical texts, and he can basically understand a little bit about the meaning of classical poems, knowing that Shangguan Yi has taken a fancy to his own talents, and hopes that he can abandon his previous suspicions and go to Hongwen Academy to study, he will be waiting there.

Zhang Xiaolin is a human being in two lives, and he knows that good horses don't eat back grass, and Yang Xi is not thin on him, more importantly, he can walk sideways in Guozijian, and when he arrives at Hongwen Academy, he has to be a man with his tail between his legs, and the teachers are all members of the court, and any classmate is His Royal Highness, the princess, and even His Royal Highness the Prince is also there, is that still a place where he can stay?

In addition, there is a relaxed cultivation environment here!

After thinking about it for a while, I suddenly remembered a poem by Zhang Ji, who refused the invitation of the vassal king Li Shidao and wrote a famous festival woman's chant.

"You know that the concubine has a husband, and the concubine is given a double pearl.

Feeling lingering, tied to the red shirt.

The concubine's high-rise building is even rising, and the lover is holding the halberd in the bright light.

Zhijun's intentions are like the sun and the moon, and the husband vows to live and die together.

Returning Jun Mingzhu's tears, he hated to meet when he was not married. ”

After a long time, Shangguan Yi and Yang Xi looked at each other and smiled: "Haha, haha, what a hateful time when you don't get married!

In such a short period of time, he actually wrote such a clever poem, by describing a woman's unswerving sentiments, borrowing his feelings for Guozijian, and very tactfully rejected Shangguanyi's kindness.

There is no lack of praise and pursuit of "Jun" in the poem, and the pearl of the other party is treasured, but I hate to know it too late!

The two of them held the halberd in the bright light, just facing Shangguanyi's "Thousand Autumn Flowing Sunset, Wan Lai Han Night Call." Jun Pheasant listens to the golden watch, and the layer cuts silver arrows. "It's all about the scenes of being in the army.

Zhang Ji was a geek in the Tang Dynasty, good at writing boudoir poems, and liked to put some political views and opinions on poetry as a boudoir woman.

Legend has it that a tribute student wrote a poem to him after the exam: "The red candle was stopped in the cave room last night, and I will pay homage to my aunt in front of Xiaotang." Makeup asked her husband in a low voice, and the thrush was not deep or shallow. ”

It seems that a woman who has just experienced the ambivalence of the candles in the cave room, but the title is called "The Recent Examination on Zhang Shuibu", and it is not difficult to see that this candidate wants to ask about the test results.

Zhang Ji replied on the spot: Yue Nu's new makeup appeared in the mirror, and she knew that she was more silent. When Qi is not enough, people are expensive, and a song of Ling Song is worth ten thousand gold. Tell this candidate that your poem is so well written, don't worry about the test results.

Although the Tang Dynasty had already begun to select candidates for the imperial examination, the minister's recommendation still accounted for a large part, so as Zhang Shui's department, he had the right to decide the fate of a candidate.

Because of this allusion, Zhang Xiaolin remembered Zhang Ji's first women's chant, which seemed to be slightly better than the five laws of the official etiquette!

Shangguan Yi didn't expect Zhang Xiaolin to be talented to this point, and he was extremely embarrassed.

And Zhang Xiaolin was still immersed in the artistic conception of Zhang Ji's poem, unable to extricate himself, and did not notice Shangguanyi's expression at all.

Seeing this scene, Yang Xi immediately spread out the rice paper and broke the deadlock: "Both of them are wonderful people, with quick thinking and quick thinking, which makes people admire, and I also invited six ink treasures to give them to my country's eunuch to pass on to future generations." ”

After saying that, he actually sharpened the ink himself and made a gesture of please.

Shangguan Yi stepped forward and wrote his own five laws neatly, Shangguan Yi's words are vigorous and powerful, although compared with Zhu Suiliang, it is a lot worse, but it is still a good ink treasure.

When it was Zhang Xiaolin's turn, he was a little embarrassed, of course he knew what his Mobao was like, and he really couldn't take it.

Seeing Shangguan Yi and Yang Xi staring at themselves stupidly, they gritted their teeth and went out, picked up the pen and wrote, practiced for a whole day in the morning, and the pen was smooth.

To tell the truth, Zhang Xiaolin's handwriting is indeed average, but he is expensive and novel, the Tang Dynasty was all about plumpness, and the same is true for writing.

Zhang Xiaolin's thin gold body is the mainstay, and the lines of modern hard pen calligraphy are swayed at will, how can there be any rules to follow? The whole calligraphy is as thin as silk, continuous, and completed in one go.

"Haha, okay, no wonder Zhu Suiliang is crazy, it turns out that the words can still be written like this? Haha, it's really worth it, it's worth it. Shangguan Yi laughed wildly a few times and walked away.

Yang Xi was a little embarrassed and said, "Your Highness, I'm just afraid that I will delay your studies." ”

"Sir, since I have already chosen Guozijian, I will not be half-hearted. ”

Yang Xi nodded appreciatively: "I didn't expect your poems to be so good, and I have the cheekiness to teach you poems for so long." ”

"It's not that the gentleman teaches well, the student only knows a little about the surface. Zhang Xiaolin told the truth, although he has read a lot of ancient poems, he really only knows a little about the mediocre rhythms.

Yang Xi only said that he was modest, and then said: "Hehe, I know a little about fur, if Your Highness only understands fur a little, and writes such amazing works in a row, I will be ashamed of these bachelors." ”

"The gentleman is serious. Zhang Xiaolin bowed out and thought, why doesn't anyone believe the truth?