Li Yifeng smiled and respectfully took the pile of paper from the maid's hand, but when he opened it and saw the content written in the delicate pen and ink on it, the smile suddenly froze, as if he had been splashed with paste on his face in an instant, and his astonishment was overflowing, and it was very exaggerated-"This ...... This ......"

Seeing that he was so out of shape, everyone next to him leaned over curiously, and when they saw the result given by the princess, their faces were as if they were out of step with Li Yifeng.

"I'm not dazzled, am I?"

"How could it be him?"

"Did the princess read the ...... wrong?"

These comments were kept in a low voice, so as not to reach the ears of the princess, after all, it was inappropriate, and it was inevitable that she would be charged with a great disrespect.

Within the royal family, there are many taboos, how can ordinary people break them?

It's just that this result is really incredible.

The twelve eyes looked at each other over and over again, until they were about to stare out of the flowers, and then they exhaled and looked at each other, confirming that they were not wrong.

Li Yifeng suddenly felt some sweat running down his forehead, he didn't care about wiping it, he quickly flipped it down, and turned out a poem that he had never reviewed, and the word card was "Linjiang Immortal":

"After the dream, the building is locked, and the curtain hangs low when the wine wakes up; I remember the first time I saw Xiaomei, the two hearts of the word Luo Yi, and the pipa strings said lovesickness; ”

This word is very good, the scene is blended, the artistic conception is clear, the feelings of the world, the memories of the feelings in a furnace, can be called extremely graceful, can not be added - and then look at the signature behind, it is the word "Ye Junsheng".

Weird, unspeakably weird!

The demeanor of each of the six judges is inseparable from the word "weird".

"Tianshou, can you tell me?"

"Ziqing, why don't you say it first?"

"Ahem, Brother Yifeng is only eight buckets tall, it's better for you to comment. ”

A group of people, you push me, I push you, no one is willing to speak first, such an atmosphere is unprecedented, and it has never happened in history.

The final result was not announced for a long time, and the students of the three major academies waited a little anxiously, and they shouted one after another, quite urging.

Huang Yuanqi gritted his teeth and said, "Why don't we go to the princess together, and said." ”

This was also the most suitable way, so the six of them came together to the tent where the princess was, and did not dare to go in, but waited outside, relying on the maid to pass the word.

Li Yifeng said: "Princess, Ye Junsheng's "Linjiang Immortal" is indeed a good word, but this word seems to have nothing to do with the Mid-Autumn Festival, and it is set as the leader, I'm afraid it doesn't fit." ”

After a while, the maid came out: "The princess wants to ask you three questions, first, Ye Junsheng's submission of this word is in line with the rules?"

Li Yifeng lowered his hand and replied: "Yes." ”

"Second, the title of this poetry meeting is 'month', can this word be in line with it?"

Li Yifeng thought about it for a while, so he had to answer: "Yes." "The topic is originally very broadly defined, and under interpretation, it can be more or less rounded.

"Third, you let the princess decide who is the poet, and now that the princess has made up his mind and made a choice, what questions do you have to wait?"

Li Yifeng and the others were dumbfounded, and said in their hearts: We asked you to choose from Guo Nanming and Liu Linyuan, but I didn't expect you to choose a Ye Jun out of thin air.

But it's impossible to say this, looking for death?

When it comes to this, what else can they say? Just like the champion of the saint on the occasion of the palace examination, but he really looks at the literary talent? He often sweeps down at a glance and sees who looks pleasing to the eye, and as soon as Chrysostom opens, he is the champion master.

How similar the current situation is, it's not that the song "Linjiang Immortal" is not good, in terms of level attainment, there is no problem with killing Guo Liu's works in seconds, but there are some unsatisfactory situations. Besides, the current situation suddenly announced that Ye Junsheng was a poet, and the consequences were unimaginable, and it was strange if it didn't arouse the anger of the masses.

Ye Junsheng, Ye Junsheng, what kind of person do you say he is? I thought he didn't participate, and I regretted it, but when he appeared in such a form, he was like a bone stuck in his throat, and he almost choked on it.

Besides, isn't he just a broken child? How could he be favored by the Ninth Princess and strongly recommended?

Suddenly, Li Yifeng and Huang Yuanqi glanced at each other, but they remembered that the master was drinking alone and buying words, and their minds were like a movie, and they remembered the words they bought at the beginning, which was the sentence "The bright moon was there at that time, and the clouds were returned".

The ins and outs of the story are suddenly clear.

Deep, this water is deep!

The two old foxes glanced at each other, and some cold sweat broke out on their foreheads. Thinking of it at a deeper level, maybe Ye Junsheng didn't know about the whole thing at all, but it was purely crooked, could it be that he responded to the sentence "Fools have foolish blessings"? But it is undeniable that there is suddenly a ninth princess behind him, and in the future, he has suddenly opened up.

The ninth princess is indifferent by nature and does not fake colors, and now she actually favors Ye Junsheng, so it is conceivable that she must appreciate him very much.

There is a noble person's appreciation, and it is often a time when a scholar is soaring.

Du Zimei has a poem: "Yu can also sing highly, and people can't hear it." It is an allusion: in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, the depressed Yuan Hong was boating on the lake on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, reciting his works loudly, but he happened to be heard by General Xie Shang, who was also boating to enjoy the moon, and praised it vigorously. Yuan Hong became famous and made steady progress.

Many young talents rushed to participate in various poetry meetings and compete for positions, not just for rankings, but also to get the appreciation of nobles.

That's the fundamental.

It's good now, Ye Junsheng didn't come to participate in the poetry meeting, but he was strongly recommended by the ninth princess, and it was really a bit ridiculous to say, which made the students of the three major academies accept such a nonsense thing? I was afraid that some people would not be able to accept it, so they jumped off Guyun Peak on the spot.

However, this result must be announced, not to mention the head of a local poetry club, even if the ninth princess handpicks Ye Junsheng to enter the Guozi Prison as a prisoner, it is undoubtedly a thing. The princess opened Chrysostom, and the matter was off the normal track and no longer under the control of the judges.

What's more, everything is in line with the program, and the song "Linjiang Immortal" is also a rare masterpiece.

Sure enough, when Li Yifeng announced the result on behalf of the judges, the huge square was as silent as death, and then there was a surging question:

"Didn't Ye Junsheng say he wouldn't participate?"

"What the hell is going on?"

"Who brought his words?"

"I don't know, who can tell me what's going on?"

"Although this word is good, it is okay to just have a 'month' word?"

"No, the poetry club doesn't stipulate how to write, just ...... the topic"

There was a princess sitting in the tent, and except for the judges and a few officials, the ordinary students didn't know it at all, so naturally they couldn't understand it.

Doubts, indignation, questioning, and other criticisms turned Gu Yunfeng into a sea of noise, which also reached the princess's ears.

She suddenly smiled: "Zhao Emei, you are willful...... It's just that it's fun to be willful. ”

Vaguely, it seems that he has taken off a mask that has been worn on his face for a long time, and has regained the happiness of that childlike era.

No matter how much money you have, no matter how much power you have, you can't get back that kind of happiness.

Holding the transcript of "Linjiang Immortal" in his hand, Guo Nanming wanted to cry, but he wanted to laugh, and his crying and laughing expression was crowded on his face, which was wonderful.

On the other side, Liu Linyuan was the most depressed, holding his breath, like a toad, his face changed several times, fortunately, his body was too strong, and he didn't spit out a mouthful of old blood, and finally rushed out of his throat with a roar: "I don't accept it!"

Many people are not convinced.

Things are twists and turns, like a trick, which is really unacceptable.

"Let's go, let's go back to Jizhou, find Ye Jun to come out, and ask for an explanation. ”

The students of Tiangu Academy and Baishui Academy couldn't find the judges to be angry, and they didn't dare, there were hundreds of elite soldiers on Guyun Peak to maintain order, so they turned their minds and simply went to find Ye Junsheng.

As soon as the call was answered, the crowd was surging, and they began to descend the mountain.

Seeing such a scene, Li Yifeng secretly sweated for Ye Junsheng. But he knew that no matter how angry the students were, they wouldn't do anything. As the so-called "gentleman doesn't do anything", it's a big deal to ask Ye Junsheng for an explanation.

I only hope that Ye Junsheng can withstand this verbal criticism.

...... It was already late at night, and Jizhou City, which had been lively for most of the night, began to become quiet. Only the food stalls on both sides of the street have not been cleaned up, and they continue to make a living.

Because they still want to wait for the end of the Guyun Peak Poetry Meeting, then the people who participate in the poetry meeting will rush back to the city, which will set off a new round of consumption boom.

-- The Mid-Autumn Festival, the whole world celebrates, today the city gate is not closed, you can enter and exit freely.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for horse-drawn carriages to gallop into the city, and the signs on the carriages indicated that they belonged to Tiangu Academy and Baishui Academy.

The Guyun Peak Poetry Meeting is over.

But when the stall owners were full of expectations, they saw that the carriages did not stop, but went straight to the past, and finally came to the side of Nandu Lane, stopped in front of Dujiuzhai, gathered around, and shouted one by one, calling Ye Junsheng out.

At that time, Ye Junsheng was sleeping in a daze, and when he heard the noise, he couldn't help frowning, and came out in his clothes, letting Ye Junmei, who was also awakened, stay in the house, and open the door to see what was going on?

When I saw that the black pressure pressed hundreds of people, I couldn't help but be stunned: Are these people full of food and holding on? The third watch came to the door in the middle of the night, and they didn't let people sleep.

Fortunately, at this time, Huang Chaozhi also rushed back and stated the course of the incident eloquently.

When Ye Junsheng heard this, he was speechless, how can this plot be like an existential absurd novel?

I heard that the students of the two academies led by Liu Linyuan and Zhao Qingbao raised their arms and shouted "dissatisfied", saying that Ye Junsheng must have bought off the judges and engaged in favoritism.

Ye Junsheng listened impatiently, and sneered: "What do you want?"

Liu Linyuan said angrily: "Anyway, we are not convinced by your song "Linjiang Immortal". ”

"Uh, so what if I write another one?" When it came to the end, it couldn't be explained at all, so I had to solve it in another way.

When Liu Linyuan heard this, his voice raised in vain: "If you write a poem that can convince us, we will leave immediately." ”

Ye Junsheng stopped talking nonsense and returned to the house, but he wrote a poem in a moment and took it out to Liu Linyuan: "What do you think of this one?"

His gaze slid over the words of the strokes, first silently, then silently, and then, the carriages slipped away without a trace......

(To be continued)