When Jia Huan came out of Yefu, it was already the beginning of the lanterns, and the bright moon was ten points high, and at this moment, Huang Taiji and others opened the way in front of their heads, but there were no officers and soldiers who dared to come up and inspect the night without opening their eyes. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Dao soldier rune armor, this is not something that anyone has the courage to intercept.

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walked to a street corner, but was stopped: "Dare to ask if the sedan chair is Brother Jia Huanjia of Rongguo Mansion, I don't know if I can come down and talk about it." ”

The person who came wore a scarf on his head and a blue scholar's shirt, and he came out in the middle of the night, if it weren't for the scholar who was retried with merit, he would have been questioned by the officers and soldiers who were patrolling the night early.

This made Huang Taiji a little uncontrollable, so he didn't dare to make a rampant decision and returned to Jia Huan. After Jia Huan came down, he arched his hand and said: "It is Jia Huan of Jiafu who is below, I don't know the name of Brother Taigao, what is the noble thing to intercept below." ”

The scholar smiled and said: "Contemptible people are not talented, Jiangnan Province's first list of Xie Yuan Changshan is also, I heard that Shuntianfu Xie Yuan Gong, young, but he is only eight buckets, squeezing the heroes, and he has always admired him very much."

Today, Xie Yuangong of the seven provinces of Jiangnan and Jiangbei gathered in the Zhuangyuan Building, but he happened to meet Brother Jia, so he naturally had to bother, I don't know if Brother Jia gave someone Chang a face, and everyone went upstairs to talk. ”

If Jia Huan relied on his identity and insisted on not going, then Chang Shan would have no choice, who made Jia Huan's identity different now, not only after the Duke of Shuntian Mansion Xie Yuan, but also after the Duke of Rongguo, a martial arts monk, and even more protected by his own soldiers, the identity and status are definitely not the average Xie Yuan Gong.

But if Jia Huan shook his head and refused, the reputation of this Shilin would basically be completely ruined.

An arrogant and rude hat can be pressed down, and Jia Huan can be unbearable. A scholar cannot be arrogant, but he cannot be arrogant.

At least you can't be caught arrogant and arrogant. Therefore, Jia Huan smiled very politely and said: "It's better to meet by chance, today is so coincidental, I met a few colleagues, naturally I was overjoyed, Brother Changshan led the way, Jia also wanted to visit my colleagues and pay tribute to the demeanor of Xie Yuangong in the seven provinces of Jiangnan and Jiangbei." ”

At this moment, it was said that Chang Shan's heart was tight, and his evaluation of Jia Huan immediately increased by two parts, this Jia Huan is young and behaves in the world, but he is very old and spicy, not like a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child at all.

However, Chang Shan still greeted him with a smile, and went straight to the Zhuangyuan Building with Jia Huan, and he was also talking and laughing in the middle, and he was very happy. When he arrived at the Champion Building, Jia Huan turned around and told Huang Taiji to wait downstairs, and then he and Chang Shan climbed to the third floor of the Champion Building.

At this moment, on the third floor, the protagonist is naturally the Duke of the Seven Provinces Xie Yuan. The shopkeeper of the champion building is also overjoyed, the seven provinces Xie Yuangong, if there is no accident, then this time the champion dare not say, but the top three should almost be one or two from this group of people.

Xie Yuangong of the seven provinces of Jiangnan and Jiangbei is naturally a person whose eyes are higher than the top, but Jiangnan Province has a prosperous literary style, so Changshan, the Xie Yuan Gong of Jiangnan Province, has virtually become the leader of the Xie Yuan Gong of the seven provinces.

At this moment, Chang Shan led Jia Huan in, laughed and said: "What did I say? I just looked at it from a distance, and I knew that this soldier talisman should be the Jia Huanjia brother of Xie Yuan Gong of Shuntian Mansion, I never thought that after going down, I really met Jia Huanjia brother." Now that I've brought the real person here, everyone needs to get closer, it's a must, it's the same year in the future. ”

In the same year, this is also a very important relationship among scholars, which means that those who pass the imperial examination in a year. This will be a big help in the future in the officialdom.

Among the seven provinces of Xie Yuan Gong, Chang Shan focused on Ying Tianlin, the Xie Yuan Gong of Jiangbei Sheng, and Feng Anyang, the Xie Yuan Gong of Taihu Province.

As for Jia Huan, this seems to Changshan, and he has to try it to know if he is worthy of being his opponent.

Chang Shan said with a smile: "Today, everyone gets together to meet friends with literature, only talk about the wind and the moon, not about state affairs, Brother Jia, before coming, everyone discussed a small topic, saying that it is the full moon today, and the beautiful scenery on this good day is naturally to help the fun." I was just about to start, but I didn't expect Brother Jia to come over there, but it's fate, so let's have fun together?"

Jia Huan said with a smile: "The younger brother is only a shallow learner, and all the people here are brothers, so I didn't dare to do this, for fear of causing everyone to laugh." However, your colleagues are so interested, and you have to sacrifice your life to accompany the gentleman, if there is something missing, your brothers have a lot of forbearance. ”

Jia Huan himself said that he was only a shallow learner, and everyone naturally wouldn't take it seriously, and he was able to take down Xie Yuangong, Ye Naqing and others who were able to win Shuntian Mansion, and Ye Naqing and others were not opponents, so they were naturally idle people.

At this moment, Chang Shan and the others wanted to test what kind of ability Jia Huan had, Chang Shan stood up and said with a smile: "Since the matter is proposed below, then it will be the first to offer ugliness." ”

Naturally, there are scholars waiting for them. Changshan splashed ink, in one go [the full moon shines on the dry branches, I don't know what time it is, look at the starry night, raise your eyes and love. --Moonlit Night】

Jiangnan Province is worthy of being the head of the seven provinces in Jiangnan and Jiangbei, the literary style is prosperous, and the people who can be killed from Jiangnan Province are basically masters, masters of masters, this one, the layout is very exquisite, layered in, and the last sentence is the finishing touch, telling a person's feelings of longing in a foreign land.

Ying Tianlin of Jiangbei Province, not to be outdone, has always regarded Changshan as his biggest opponent, seeing that Changshan was in the limelight, he immediately stood up and said: "Changshan is talented, and he is also ugly below, I hope you colleagues will correct more." ”

For a while, it was also said that the clothes were like a spring, and when the wolf pen was lifted, it was like a storm, all in one go. This poem also contains deep meaning, and when you read it carefully, it also has its own taste in my heart.

At this moment, Chang Shan glanced at Jia Huan, what he was most worried about was that Jia Huan was frightened by this, and he didn't dare to go down, seeing that Jia Huan was still light-hearted, he also breathed a long sigh of relief, it seems that there should be no problem with Ye Xiangfu's entrustment.

At that moment, Chang Shan gave Feng Anyang a look, which meant that it was very obvious, indicating that Feng Anyang should be gone.

At this moment, after Feng Yanyang read the two poems, he was also a little depressed and said: "There are these two poems in front of me, I will write them again, I am afraid that everyone will laugh at them."

In this way, if everyone writes a poem, then I will write a poem to make everyone laugh. It can't be true, it can't be true. ”

Although Feng Anyang said so in his mouth, there was also a hint of ridicule in his words, obviously he didn't take this matter to heart.

I think that with my own talent, I should have no problem writing a good work. Therefore, it is also very easy to stand in front of the table and beckon the scholar to grind and lay paper.

A poem is naturally written down very easily. [The moonlight is as clear as water, the willow leaves are a light boat, and the clouds are in my sleeve when I go for thousands of miles. 】

According to Jia Huan's point of view, this song is at most the middle and upper level, and it is already the top of the sky, but according to the level of other people on the scene, the level of this poem written by Feng Anyang is not below Changshan and Ying Tianlin.

At this moment, Chang Shan saw that it was almost over, and exchanged a look with Feng Ziying Ying Tianlin, which also said that he was afraid that Jia Huan would retreat, and then it would be a failure.

Therefore, Chang Shan immediately stood up and said: "Since everyone is communicating with each other, it means that it can't be that I just write it, and it must be bad to snub the guests." In this way, I think it is better to invite Brother Jia Huanjia to come to a song, and let me wait to see how the style of Shuntianfu Xie Yuangong is. ”

This was originally discussed in advance, and in an instant, everyone heard this proposal and did not follow it. Xie Yuangong of the remaining four provinces also became polite one after another, and deduced that Jia Huan was a guest, and he wanted to write a poem first.

Jia Huan couldn't get rid of it, so he could only stand up and say: "Everyone, I originally said that I didn't dare to show my ugliness, but since your colleagues are so enthusiastic, I will be disrespectful." Since Brother Anyang wrote a poem, I will continue to write a poem, if there is anything inappropriate, everyone will bear with me. ”

At this moment, everyone was naturally polite, for fear that Jia Huan would pick on his son and quit. As long as Jia Huan writes it, even if it is okay to write it, when the time comes, a few people will definitely pick out some omissions and criticize them, yes, Jia Huan actually said that he wanted to write a poem, what is it that is not his own death?

However, this thought, Chang Shan and the others pressed in their hearts, but they did not show it.

Jia Huan walked forward with a smile, and he didn't see any scholars coming to grind and lay paper, but said that there was ready-made ink in the inkstone. Jia Huan laid out the paper by himself, picked up the wolf pen, looked up at the bright moon outside the window, sighed and said, "When is the bright moon?" ”

Then he splashed ink and wrote carefully, with a sincere demeanor, as if he was in the Jinluan Palace, participating in the palace examination. When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky.

When this first sentence was written, it shocked Chang Shan's heart.

I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace.

In four sentences, a high and cold style was written.

I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the high place is unbearable. Dance to figure out how the shadow seems to be in the world. Turn Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, shine sleeplessly. There should be no hatred, and what is biased towards other times. People have joys and sorrows, the moon is cloudy and sunny, this matter is difficult to complete, I hope that people will last a long time, thousands of miles together.

After Chanjuan's two words were put into writing, a voice flashed out of Chang Shan's mind, four words, glorious through the ages, a word, glorious through the ages.

Even though Chang Shan and the others had all kinds of calculations in their hearts, it was a pity that after this first word appeared, the suppressed Seven Provinces Xie Yuangong did not dare to take a breath. This is the general advantage of crushing, after the first word appeared, it was unceremoniously said.

The three poems written by Chang Shan and others are basically at the level of scum.

People have to die more than people, and goods have to be thrown away. Everything is afraid of a comparison. If Jia Huan, a poem that has been passed down through the ages, was not written out, then this time, the gathering of the seven provinces of Xie Yuangong would be a good story for a while.

But at this moment, Chang Shan Xinzhongtian understands very well that when Jia Huan's poem came out, the drama was like Haoyue in the sky, and he waited for the seven provinces to solve the Yuan Gong, just like the fireflies in late autumn, the light of fireflies, how to compete with Haoyue.

As for the entrustment of Ye Xiangfu, if you go to the mother's Ye Xiangfu, if anyone mentions it again, Chang Shan will throw the word Jia Huan in her face, and it is not too late to write a work that surpasses this word.

Therefore, at this moment, Chang Shan bowed to the ground with sincerity and said with emotion: "Brother Jia is talented, my generation is beyond reach, admire, admire, and say goodbye."

Ying Tianlin, Feng Anyang and others were also ashamed and admired, and then hid their faces and left.

There's really no way to compare. Jia Huan walked down the champion building, and the shopkeeper had already stood respectfully in the gatehouse, sealed a letter of silver, nodded and said: "The third master has worked hard, this is the silver of the pen.

When the third master was the champion of high school, our champion building at that time was really worthy of its name.

Xiao Lao'er is not the owner, but I want to thank the third master. ”

The pen fee has always been like this, Jia Huan weighed it, but it was a lot.

There were about thirty taels of silver, which was already considered high according to the market at that time.

However, Jia Huan didn't mean to be happy at this moment, threw the silver to Huang Taiji, and then waved away.

After coming out, Jia Huan was infinitely emotional, raised his head and roared angrily: "Thief God, isn't this bullying?"

But at this moment, what he thought in his heart was that this is a famous word written by Su Dongpo's foodie, which has been passed down through the ages for five thousand years, and the poem that writes about the moon is in it, and this one should be a classic in the top three ranks.

But at this time, Chang Shan and others, who were full of poetry and books, did not question Jia Huan.

This made Jia Huan very depressed, well. It shouldn't be, the world of the Red Mansion doesn't know that there is this song, what does it mean to not bully people. If there is no greasy in this, Jia Huan will not believe it first.

However, the doubts in Jia Huan's heart did not prevent others from joining in the fun. For a time, Shuntian Mansion Xie Yuan Gong Jia Huan, one person fought alone in the seven provinces of Xie Yuan, dominating the leader, a song [Water Tune Song Head, when is the bright moon], and half of the readers of the Great Shun Dynasty who were suppressed were silent.

When everyone appreciated and understood the words of Yuan Gong Jia Huan, they were speechless.

Even if Ye Naqing, who calculated Jia Huan like this, gave it to you, after seeing this poem, he was silent for a long time, and he locked himself in the room alone and did not show up for more than half a day.

The blow, the blow to the self-esteem is broken.