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"Ah, it's Miss Wei!"

"When?"

The crowd was amazed.

"Ah! It turns out that Miss Wei has been waiting in the gazebo for a long time!"

Hearing this exclamation, everyone showed a look of sudden realization, it turned out that Miss Wei had been waiting in the octagonal pavilion at the beginning!

So they got up and saluted: "Miss Wei is polite, let the beauty wait for a long time without knowing it, I am wrong!"

"All the sons don't need to be polite, and the little girl is inconvenient to show up, so please ask Uncle Liu to preside over on your behalf, and please don't mind!" The crisp and tactful female voice came from the octagonal pavilion again.

"Don't mind, don't mind!" the crowd said. Although they can't see Miss Wei's true face, many people regret it, but the beauty is in front of her, and the superficial demeanor must be maintained.

Just when everyone was competing to perform, Zhang Xuan frowned, looked at the octagonal pavilion shrouded in magic aura not far away, and was distracted: "The water in this world is very deep!"

Zhang Xuan can be sure that there is absolutely no one in the pavilion at the beginning except for the melons and fruits that have been placed for food a long time ago!

And just now, Zhang Xuan felt a wave of mana flashing, and then he saw that the octagonal pavilion was shrouded in a cyan light curtain, this light curtain and the amplified note just now should be from the same source! That is to say, in addition to Miss Wei's family, there was at least one monk with a lot of mana in the pavilion!

"Haha! Ling Xue, look at these dumb scholars, it's so funny!" In the pavilion covered by white veil, a handsome girl with blue hair grinned at a sitting woman in a white dress.

Behind the two women, there stood a little maid with a dull face.

"Qingqing!" the woman in the white dress glanced at the blue-haired girl and said angrily.

The charm of that moment is indescribable!

"Ah, that's it, that's it! Ling Xue, is this the legendary coquettishness? If you let the group of nerds outside see it, it will definitely be a mess. The blue-haired girl was not afraid at all, but shouted and laughed.

"It's a pity that Qingqing can't learn no matter how she learns!" Speaking of the back, the girl pouted in frustration.

The heroic face is delicate and cute, coupled with her bewitching green hair, she is not inferior to the woman in the white dress at all.

If anyone can hear the conversation inside, they will find that except for the tone, the female voice that everyone heard just now is exactly the same as this girl named "Qingqing"!

Hearing the girl's words, the woman in the white dress glanced at her again, with an expression that she couldn't stand you.

"Ahh

"Hmph, what is this, next time I will fly you to the sky!" said the heroic girl arrogantly.

Look at the unresponsive little girl, and then look at the arrogant and heroic girl, the woman in the white dress supported her forehead with her hand, revealing a headache: "It was enough to have Wen'er in the past, but now there is another living treasure, I'm afraid I don't want to have a peaceful birthday in the future!"

"Okay, the poetry meeting has begun, Qingqing, you can cast a spell quickly!" the woman in the white dress interrupted the frolicking of the two and said.

"Okay, Ling Xue, Wen'er, let you see how powerful Miss Ben is!" the heroic girl said proudly.

Then he stretched out two jade-like fingers, pinched a magic trick, and pointed forward: "Water Mirror Technique, now!"

As the girl's voice fell, I saw a mirror formed by the flow of water suddenly appear a foot in front of me, and everything in the square was reflected in the mirror, and its clarity was no worse than the LCD screen in later generations!

"Wow!" This miraculous method naturally caused a fuss from Wen'er's little maid, and even Wei Lingxue, who had been sitting upright, showed a trace of surprise and yearning!

"Okay, since you have no objection to my young lady's proposal, then now the old man will explain the process of the poetry meeting first!" Outside, Steward Liu said angrily: "The ancient gentleman has six arts, which are called etiquette, music, archery, royalty, calligraphy, and mathematics. Today, my Wei Mansion takes the six talents as the content of the poetry meeting, which are: piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, and couplet!"

"Now the old man has four places in Mingyang Academy, which are the rewards for the winners of this poetry meeting, corresponding to the four shifts of A, B, C and D, respectively, Xiucai can enter the corresponding Xiucai class, and the lifter can enter the corresponding lifting class!" As he spoke, Steward Liu took out four gilded thick leather invitations from his sleeves and spread them out.

The invitation card is printed with four glittering gold characters of "Mingyang Academy", and below, there are four slightly smaller characters of A, B, C, D.

"Ah! There are four places!"

"It's not just poetry couplets, but also piano, chess, calligraphy and painting!"

"I don't know, how this quota is allocated!"

Seeing this, the talented old men in the square couldn't calm down anymore, what gentleman's demeanor, what kind of scholar's reserve, everyone looked at these four "admission letters" with red eyes, and there were many discussions.

Before, everyone thought that there was only one place, and there was little hope, so most of them came with the purpose of making some fame and making some friends, but now they suddenly heard that there were three more famous, and the ** of the competition couldn't help but rise again, even if it was the worst Ding class, it was also entered into the four major academies!

Seeing everyone's reaction, Steward Liu seemed to have expected it, and he was not surprised, and continued: "These are four letters of recommendation written by Duke Wei himself, only the name column is empty, just wait for which Junjie will write his name!"

"Huhu!" This steward Liu is very good at mobilizing the atmosphere, hearing him say this, the breathing of everyone below is a lot heavier!

But after all, almost the entire Yangzhou youth has gathered here, and there are still so many people who are sober.

"In the next meeting, Guo Huai has not yet been consulted, what will be the winner of this poem? and how will it be judged to win or lose?" I saw a young man sitting on the head of Zhang Xuan and the others folded his fan, hugged his fist and asked.

"Hehe, Guo Gongzi asked well, this is exactly what the old man is going to say next. There are a total of six rounds in the poetry club, and there are only four places, so how to win?

We only take the first place in each game, among which poetry is the best, the second is practice, calligraphy is again, calligraphy is under the Danqing, the Danqing is the piano art, and the chess art is the last!

Of course, if someone can win the name of the two heads, he will naturally be better than the other, and so on! As for how to decide the victory, the hundreds of talented people here are all witnesses, and they believe that they have their own judgment! I don't know this, everyone can have objections!" Steward Liu replied with a smile.

No one who can be admitted to Xiucai is not a stupid person, and naturally he can hear that this is just a polite statement, and he should not be serious, nor will he be stupid enough to really raise any objections! However, when he heard that in addition to the traditional poetic couplets, other victors also had the opportunity to get letters of recommendation, dozens of people immediately became ready to move.

Steward Liu swept the audience and saw that everyone had no objections, so he said loudly: "Okay, since this is the case, let's start the first item of the poetry meeting: piano art!"

First of all, the old man wants to explain here that due to the limited time, only the first twenty people have the opportunity to come up to show their piano skills, and each person only has half a pillar of incense time! So if it is not really talented, the old man thinks that it is better not to come up easily, of course, this is just the old man's family words!

Piano art belongs to a kind of partial talent, ordinary people can't even afford the piano, let alone learn the piano, and those who have the conditions are not necessarily interested, and they may not have time for both!

On the road to the imperial examination, every second counts, one session is three years, and no one dares to be sloppy. The so-called life of leaning on the qin and dancing cranes is only suitable for those sages and hermits, or officials who are idle at home!

Therefore, don't look at the one hundred and twenty talents here, there will definitely not be more than twenty people who can really play the qin, and the twenty places given by the Wei Mansion are actually too much!

"Hey, isn't that Brother Leech?" Just as he was waiting to get on the piano, Wang Fatzi's light words attracted the attention of Zhang Xuan and the others.

I saw Wu Shuizhi coming from outside Guiyuan, and when everyone's attention was on the piano that was being moved, he walked lightly to Xu Zhongming's table.

During this period, some people saw it, but it was none of their business, so why should they offend others for no reason! Besides, there was no simple one who could come to the poetry meeting.

"Yo, isn't this Brother Leech? The poetry meeting has begun, Brother Leech is late!" However, obviously not everyone thinks so, Wang Fat Man got up and said narrowly.

Looking at the smiling fat man Wang, Zhang Xuan couldn't help but shudder, remembering a famous saying in his previous life: "I'd rather mess with a gentleman than a fat man!"

Wang Fatzi's words did not lower his voice, so as soon as the words came out, they immediately spread throughout Guiyuan! Hundreds of pairs of eyes suddenly focused on Wu Shuizhi, who was walking halfway.

Facing the gaze of hundreds of eyes, Wu Shuizhi's face instantly turned red, and he wanted to explain that he had come a long time ago, but he couldn't speak. You can't tell them that because you are frightened, you want to urinate, but you can't pee out, and you hide in the toilet for more than two quarters of an hour (half an hour)!

However, this Wu Shuizhi is also worthy of being the son-in-law of the family, he has received an extraordinary education since he was a child, even if his mind is blank at this time, he knows that it is better to explain than not to say anything, and after standing for a while, he actually forced himself to calm down, straightened his clothes, and walked to Xu Zhongming and sat down next to him in a tidy and unhurried manner, poured out a glass of osmanthus wine by himself, and drank it as if no one was around.

"Hehe! The piano has been set, I don't know which son will come up first to show his talents?" Steward Liu, who presided over the above, is also worthy of working in a family like Wei Mansion for many years, and he is still very experienced in the face of this sudden situation.

It wasn't until everyone's eyes were removed that Wu Shuizhi lowered his face and glared at Wang Fatzi, the culprit, viciously, but when he saw Zhang Xuan, who was smiling and silent next to him, Wu Shui's heart trembled, turned his head, and didn't dare to look at each other. The feeling that the heavens should not be, the earth is not spiritual, and life is worse than death is really unforgettable!

"Hmph, let you be proud for a while, and when you wait until the future, you will definitely look good!" Wu Shuizhi's face turned pale, and he said ruthlessly in his heart.

"Hey, it's him?" In the pavilion, the woman in the white dress looked at Zhang Xuan in the water mirror and wondered.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Zhang Xuan frowned: "Who is so bold as to dare to peep here, and there are still two!"

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