"It seems that this man does not want to serve the eldest brother. Looking at Qiu Yan's back, Yang Dingyuan whispered.

"This is natural, as a last resort, which scholar is willing to eat military rations?" Qi Xin didn't show much dissatisfaction, "I'm also casually talking, let's go, let's also guess the lantern riddle, I heard that Glolan will also come over, it is estimated that there will be a good show to watch." ”

As he was talking, he suddenly noticed that Yang Dingyuan's eyes were a little strange.

"What's wrong?" Puzzled, Qi Xin followed Yang Dingyuan's gaze and looked at Qiu Yan's figure.

"This son, this is an anagram, please think about it carefully......" The woman holding the lamp in front of Qiu Yan said softly, but before she finished speaking, Qiu Yan said: "The riddle is the word 'animal'." ”

"That's right," the woman was stunned for a moment, hurriedly congratulated, and handed over the riddle note, "Childe is really quick-witted." ”

Qiu Yan smiled, tore off the puzzle, walked to another lantern, and without waiting for the woman with the lantern to speak, he said directly: "The riddle is the word 'attack on its unpreparedness'." ”

"Congratulations Childe. The woman was also stunned for a moment, and handed over the riddle note.

Qiu Yan took the note, walked to the third lamp, glanced at it, and said, "The riddle is 'the sky'." ”

The woman was clearly prepared, and while congratulating, she handed over the note in her hand.

Qiu Yan took it unceremoniously, walked to the fourth lantern in three or two steps, and the woman holding the lantern subconsciously handed over the note in her hand, Qiu Yan took it, and said in his mouth: "The mystery is 'Golden Gui' tea." ”

"Childe is a great talent. It was only then that the woman with the lantern came to her senses and realized that she had given it too early.

Four in a row, just a breathing effort, was torn off by Qiu Yan one after another, because the speed was too fast, others hadn't noticed it, but they all fell into the eyes of Qi Xin and Yang Dingyuan, and the two glanced at each other. They all saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

This Qiu Yan doesn't seem to be as useless as the group of scholars said. Yang Dingyuan swallowed.

While speaking, Qiu Yan had already torn off the puzzle of the tenth lamp, and walked all the way, just like a farmer harvesting crops, the riddles seemed to have become straws, and he couldn't even make Qiu Yan stop and think, as soon as the person arrived, the mystery was solved!

Guessing a puzzle seems simple, but you want to guess correctly and quickly. It is not enough to have agile thinking, but also to have a certain amount of knowledge, which contains a lot of truth.

However, Qiu Yan himself is a god, and the thoughts of gathering a pool of incense are all thoughts of believers, and any puzzle in his hands is equivalent to millions of people thinking together and trying to stump him. It's just too difficult.

Going all the way, tearing all the way, this act finally attracted the attention of others.

Now. The other scholars were meditating on their own, and most of them didn't even untie one, and occasionally someone untied one, and their eyebrows immediately fluttered. Overjoyed.

Even Fang Ziyan and Gu Yanzhi, the two protagonists of the literary and poetry clubs, have only solved two each.

So I saw Qiu Yan walking all the way over, and his hands didn't stop. The situation of tearing down the puzzles one by one made many scholars stunned.

"What's going on? He's making trouble?"

Zhang Sheng and Liu Sheng glanced at each other.

..................

On the third floor of Wenqu Building, in a room, Yingying Yanyan, several women gathered here, led by a woman in pink, with a fair face, Danfeng eyes, and black and white eyes.

This group of women was dressed dignifiedly, talking around the women in pink, and there was a faint taste of the stars holding the moon.

"Sister Song, when are we going down?"

Suddenly, a young girl asked aloud, and it was the woman in pink who she was asking.

The woman in pink is surnamed Song, and her name is Qian, which is the pearl of Song Yuan's palm.

Listening to the question, Song Qian touched the girl's head dotingly: "Don't worry, let the people below guess the lantern riddle first, bring out the atmosphere, and let's go down again." ”

"It's so fun to guess lantern riddles, weishenme, let's not go." The girl was obviously yearning, "I heard that there are two great talents here, just to see them show their talents." ”

Hearing her say this, the other women also moved.

These young ladies, most of their fathers are military generals, but their mothers are all scholars, Song Yuan asked the emperor for his military exploits, in order to stabilize the status of the generals, these women given by the emperor are all pure white families, well-read, so their daughters, under the influence of the ears and eyes, have little interest in dancing knives and guns, but like the stories of talented and beautiful women.

Song Qian is also average, although her identity is complicated, her yearning for reading is the same, so she has all kinds of things before.

Listening to the request of the women, she slowly changed her mind, and was about to take the women down to participate, but a voice came from outside the door-

"Miss, my subordinates have urgent reports. ”

"What's the matter?" Song Qian straightened her clothes and ordered the people outside to come in.

As soon as the man arrived in the house, he said, "Miss, all the lantern riddles you arranged have been guessed!"

"What?" Song Qian's eyes widened, revealing a surprised expression, "Have you guessed everything? How long has it been? I have prepared a full seventy lantern riddles! Could it be that Fang Gongzi and Gu Gongzi have made enough preparations to guess most of the lantern riddles in one go?"

The person who reported the news hurriedly said: "It's not Gongzi Fang and Gongzi Gu, it's Gongzi Qiu, called Qiu Yan, his seventy riddles of yours, he guessed sixty by himself, counting the others, he guessed them directly!"

"Qiu Yan?" Hearing this name, Song Qian's face showed a difference, "The scholar who was stunned by Mr. Zhao?"

Song Qian still has an impression of Qiu Yan, not because of the rumors in the past few days, or because of the events of two years ago.

"This person really has some ability, no wonder Mr. Zhao wants to invite him over, since the riddle has been guessed, then we should go down, let's go." Song Qian said, stood up, and walked out with a group of women.

The atmosphere in the flower hall is a little weird.

The people were on the stairs, Song Qian noticed this, and the people below were divided into several pieces.

Many young people in brocade clothes and teenagers talked with great interest.

"This is called Qiu Yan, so powerful!"

"It was an eye-opener. ”

"Three years ago, I went to Beijing with my father, and I also experienced it once, when Bai Zhaoyuan, a genius in the capital, showed his hand, and the performance of this Qiu Sheng was very similar. ”

"Bai Zhaoyuan, I've heard of him, the best talent!"

"Not only that, this person is both civil and military, and he is a figure that can only be seen in decades. ”

......

Talking and talking. The topic has changed.

On the other side, the Confucian scholars gathered together and whispered, and many people were angry.

"I really didn't expect that this Qiu Yan still has this hand. ”

It was Fang Ziyan and Gu Yanzhi who didn't seem very comfortable, the two of them originally thought that they would be the protagonists of the Wenhui, fighting for each other, but they didn't expect to be so simply stealing the limelight.

Zhang Sheng and Liu Sheng were talking in a whisper.

"Guessing riddles is just a trail, it's not a good thing, let's read. You still have to see the superiority in the meaning of poetry and books, he Qiu Yan seems to be quick-witted, but he is all clever, don't forget that Mr. Zhao was ...... when he took the academic examination that day."

Having said this, Zhang Sheng himself couldn't say it anymore.

Qiu Yan's fainting has always been regarded as a joke, but now they can't guess the riddle as well as Qiu Yan, and they lose neatly, and then belittle Qiu Yan. Doesn't it seem that he is even more incompetent? Moreover, after this incident, if someone talks about Qiu Yan in the future, they may be involved.

Think about it this way. The scholars immediately realized that something was wrong, their faces were gloomy, and even Gu Yanzhi, who seemed open-minded, changed slightly.

"If you can't get back face today. That ......"

Their words did not escape Qiu Yan's attention.

"Sure enough, say a thousand things and ten thousand. It's better to suppress the limelight directly, and today we should go all out to put an end to the rumors and completely defeat them, but we can't be blind, we must attack the short with the long and grasp the initiative. Thinking in his heart, Qiu Yan chatted with Qi Xin again.

Qi Xin's attitude has changed significantly, the condescending taste is gone, and Yang Dingyuan doesn't mention the matter of abandoning the pen.

At this moment, someone saw many women walking down and couldn't help but call out.

"Miss Song has come down. ”

When the others heard this, they immediately came to their senses.

Song Qian and the girls were beautiful and delicious, which made people look at it, and the gloom in their hearts dissipated a lot, and the atmosphere in the hall suddenly improved.

At this time, there was a loud laughter outside the door, and I saw Song Yuan and Zhao Cheng talking and laughing.

After Zhao Cheng came in, he greeted Qiu Yan with a pleasant face, then glanced left and right a few times, and frowned: "The prince of the swamp people didn't come?"

"Maybe it's still on the way," Song Yuan also nodded towards Qiu Yan, "Today's Wenhui, Mr. Zhao and I just came over to make up a number, you don't have to care." With a simple order, he led Zhao Cheng upstairs.

Song Yuan and Zhao Chengcheng greeted Qiu Yan successively, and this scene was seen by others, and it immediately aroused different thoughts, some thoughtful, and some showed jealousy.

"What's the matter? This Qiu Yan fainted in front of Mr. Zhao three days ago, Mr. was obviously dissatisfied at the time, today he provoked the swamp people, and was called over by the Jiedu envoy, but now not only is it fine, it seems that he also has a friendship with the two, which is too unbelievable. ”

Zhang Sheng and Liu Sheng looked surprised, even the other Confucian scholars were also puzzled.

"With Mr. Zhao here today, if the Wenhui can give birth to a good work, after being commented by his old man, it will not be long before it can be circulated. ”

In the crowd, someone suddenly spoke up, and then this person changed his words and said: "It's rare to have such a grand event, Brother Qiu was a blockbuster just now, why don't you strike while the iron is hot and write a poem?"

As soon as he said this, it resonated with other Confucian students and echoed them, but in Qiu Yan's perception, he could clearly capture some malice.

Next to him, several men in brocade clothes also found it interesting and lively, and several official eunuchs had just arrived, and they didn't know the situation, so they turned their heads to ask, and then they were amazed and looked at Qiu Yan.

Song Qian remained silent, and her eyes also fell on Qiu Yan.

"This Qiu Yan can solve puzzles and show that he is quick, but unfortunately he is a monk, and his energy should be spent on cultivation, and his knowledge may not be as good as Shang Ziyan and others. (To be continued......)