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The venue is set up on the swallow base on the bank of the Qiantang River, and the base is already crowded with people at the moment, rubbing shoulders and sweating like rain. The sound of noise resounded in the sky.

There is a way that people are over 10,000 people, like mountains. Today's scene makes people see it, and they know that the words "mountains and seas of people" are true. However, the government was also prepared, and the governor's palace yamen transferred troops to maintain order, and a large number of officials and officials patrolled it.

Only the scribes and the bureaucrats and gentry who paid a high price to buy seats were allowed to enter the infield, and the others could only wait outside for the people inside to pass on the message.

But it will never seem boring, and the vendors who set up the stage to sing, play tricks, and walk around have long since come to the city, and under the regulations of the government, they have set up a dragon gate array, like a huge temple fair. There are not many ordinary people who really know poetry, or just join in the fun, and listen to whose name is the number one in the world.

On the river, a sailboat came slowly, and the two of them stood on the bow of the boat, among which there was the figure of Xu Xian, who looked at the scene by the river and said in surprise: "There are too many people!"

Li Siming laughed, "There are a lot of people who hate you, don't you know, there are thousands of people who have signed up to challenge you, and we have considered a group of them, and there are more than two hundred people, and they are still increasing." ”

"Am I so popular?" Xu Xian glanced at the number one banner in the world, "Or is this flag so popular?"

Li Siming said: "It's not just a name, the Jin family has already offered a reward. Win one game against you, ten thousand taels of silver. ”

Xu Xian was surprised: "What's the matter with the Jin family?"

"You don't leave the mansion and you're not well-informed. This matter is not an official matter, and the court cannot be allowed to pay for it, and these venue flags and even all matters are funded by the Jin family, and we just cooperate from it. ”

Only then did Xu Xian understand who the "mastermind behind the scenes" was, "Originally, I didn't think that this posture was like the handiwork of people in the official family, and it was really a businessman who pursued profits! But the benefits obtained, I'm afraid that you, the master of politics and politics, are indispensable!" "No, it should be said that up to the governor's prefect and down to the officials and officials, they all benefited from this matter, no wonder they are so enthusiastic."

Li Siming smiled, "Don't worry, Hanwen, you won't be indispensable when the time comes!" and a sad look appeared in the back, "If you want Miss Yunyan to make a move, I really don't know what the result will be!"

"The Jin family disagrees?"

Li Siming said with a strange face: "Old Man Jin applauded for a while, praised this method for being good, and said that if Miss Yun Yan can hold on for a few more battles, it will also have a benefit! We have now blocked the news, and only said that there is one person who needs to be defeated before challenging you, but we didn't say that it is Miss Yun Yan." ”

"That's what it should be given. Xu Xian knew that this big businessman could certainly see the business opportunities here. The reason why it is not publicized now is that they are afraid that the scholars will brush their sleeves away when they hear the news, and when they win a few big games in the ring, they will inevitably be famous in the world and arouse the fighting spirit of the world's scholars. Just like the decisive battle between Pan Yu and Yun Yan at the end of the first snow, almost every man is concerned, for fear that the first place will be won by a woman. Of course, in the end, it was actually won by a woman.

Li Siming said slightly worried: "I'm just afraid that you will become the target of the public when the time comes! And I wondered, you are really willing to let Miss Yun Yan come out and show your face, I am afraid that there will be nothing good to say when this spreads." "If he had found such a beautiful woman, he would have toiled and hid himself in his house, and would not be seen before anyone.

Xu Xian waved his hand and pointed to the riverside, "Isn't it the target of everyone? Isn't it now? Why not have a few more swords, guns, swords, and halberds! As for whether she should be allowed to come out and display her talents, under the ages, she has her own public opinion, and the words of the people of the time are not enough to rely on." ”

Li Siming was stunned, only to feel that Xu Xian's body suddenly rose with a heroic aura of pointing the country, and he was also aroused by the arrogance in his heart, and said with a smile: "Then let's wait and see, Miss Yun Yan is proud of the world's heroes!"

What Li Siming didn't know was that the so-called heroic spirit was the insistence of a traverser, and when he was powerless, he had to follow the flow and learn to be an ancient. But now that he has the ability, why not follow his surname, regardless of his secular etiquette and other people's opinions.

Xu Xian thought so, and suddenly asked Li Siming: "Yun Yan has already married me, why don't you call 'Mrs. Xu', or 'Yun Yan girl', 'Yun Yan girl'!"

Li Siming glared at him, "I do!" This kid's Yanfu is really enviable!

At this time, the sailboat approached the venue and was stopped by the official ship blocking the river, asking where it came from. The two of them reported their identities, and of course they were released, and the officers and soldiers on the ship took Xu Xian a full look, but no one asked him for an autograph!

Xu Xian and Li Siming disembarked and entered the venue surrounded by a large group of officials.

The crowd around shouted Xu Xian's name, basically with a Hangzhou accent, which was the encouragement given by the elders in his hometown. Xu Xian smiled dryly, and he didn't know that he thought it was a certain star's concert.

In the venue, the audience took their seats.

The structure of the venue is similar to that of later generations, and the surrounding seats surround the high platform in the middle, which can accommodate thousands of people, although it is far from the scale of the stadium in later generations, but it can create such a venue in a short period of time, which still makes Xu Xian amazed.

Xu Xian's arrival will inevitably attract the attention of countless people, or amazed, or curious, or admired, or despised, or contempt, or hostile...... Xu Xian still just smiled and sat in his place.

Li Siming pulled Xu Xian to salute several old gentlemen next to him, and introduced their identities and origins one by one, none of them were erudite and well-read Confucians, among whom was the head of the Hajj Heaven Academy. Xu Xian didn't need to ask to know that this was probably the so-called "judge's seat"!

Li Siming pointed to a seat on the opposite side and said, "These are the people who came to trouble you!"

Xu Xian really felt that there was more hostility from where, and he saw that among them were celebrities with wide sleeves and high crowns, and there were also talented people in paper fans and gorgeous clothes, many of them looked at Xu Xian angrily, and some of them ignored him indifferently, but there were a few.

Tang Mingxuan was among the few, he remembered the teachings of his own courtyard leader, and he must not lose the dignity of Bailu Academy. But he also looked at Xu Xian quietly, and only felt that he was slender, not like a southerner, no, even a northerner was afraid that he was not so tall. People say that strange people must have different appearances, and the ancients can't afford me. But in terms of appearance, it can be regarded as handsome and upright, but it is really difficult to call it "handsome", at least it is inferior to himself.

Tang Mingxuan commented in his heart, remembering the scene he saw in front of the Xu Mansion a few days ago, his heart seemed to be blocked.

The friend from the academy beside him couldn't help but comment: "I think Xu Xian is not magical except for being taller. "It's just that there is always something sour in the words. A group of children from the White Deer Academy, after an assessment of the Hajj Academy, have not come here, but only five people.

Someone asked, "I heard that there is another person here to evaluate everyone, who do you say?" This is what everyone talked about the most, and someone informed them early, but never mentioned who this person was.

Tang Mingxuan guessed: "I think it's probably the Master Li Siming next to Xu Xian, I heard that he has a close personal relationship with Xu Xian, and his knowledge is also first-class, I'm afraid I will come out to top the tank for him this time!"

As soon as these words came out, some people became worried, and they originally came to peek at Xu Xian's shortcomings - something other than poetry. If Li Siming goes out, many people's plans will fall into the void. Li Siming was once known as the first genius in Jiangnan, and his literary reputation in Jiangnan was very famous.

Only an old man smiled slightly, caressing the wooden box beside him, calm as usual.

Tang Mingxuan noticed the old man's expression, but he couldn't remember what the old man came from, if it was a famous Confucian, someone should know it, so he stepped forward and said: "In the lower Tang Mingxuan, ask the old man to take his surname, I don't know why he is so confident?"

The old man smiled slightly, "A small name is not enough to show respect, as for self-confidence." With a thin finger, he pointed to the long flag, "The old decay may not be the first in the world, but this silver ten thousand taels is going to be decided." ”

As soon as these words came out, there were many discussions, asking each other, and they couldn't figure out the identity of this old man. Only Tang Mingxuan's eyes flashed, and he realized a little, "Then I wish the old man a victory and win ten thousand taels of silver." ”

As the hours passed, the venue gradually filled up.

Li Siming said to Xu Xian beside him a little anxiously: "Hanwen, it's about to start at a moment's notice, and now it's too late, why haven't you seen Miss Yunyan yet." ”

Xu Xian said: "Don't worry, she will come." After a pause, "If she can't come, you can go up and support the formation!"

Li Siming was stunned for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "I know that this money is not easy to earn." Then his heart became hot, and he was able to learn the world's talents with his own talents in such a scene, which was also in line with his heart. Thinking like this, I looked forward to Yun Yan not coming.

In the middle of the hour, the gong sounded.

The article will officially begin.

Yun Yan still hasn't arrived.

Xu Xian thought to himself, "That little girl won't be cowardly on the spot!"

But luckily, it's meeting time!

The prefect ascended the high platform, his face was full of red light with joy (Xu Xian: It must have been a lot of money!), and he gave a speech in order to welcome the guests from all over the world.

first talked about the three emperors and five emperors from Pangu Kaitian, and then from Yao Shunyu soup to Qin Sweep, and then from Taizu Pingtianxia to how wise the saint is today. Only then can the world be peaceful and the people be healthy. As the day gradually rose, a large group of people were drowsy.

Xu Xian secretly sighed, this is indeed a tradition.

finally talked about a few big Confucians in the stands, and only these old gentlemen have been sitting upright without losing their manners. He also told Xu Xian's origin, and Xu Xian hurriedly got up and signaled to everyone. The conference was finally declared open - fortunately, no further words were added.

"The first one to take the stage is Jin Shengjie, who will try to get the second class jinshi hand-picked by the saint this year, and wants to meet friends with literature, so he asks Xu Tanhua. ”

(To be continued)