"It's not your fault that the words are poorly written, it's your fault for singing them to torture other people's ears...... haha, it didn't disappoint me......"

The original noisy voice was gone, the conversation between Li Yi and Cui Yanxin came up clearly, Li Xuan couldn't help laughing, he could scold people out of such a height, among the people he knew, Li Yi was the first. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

There are a large number of big masters around the small building, maybe a certain servant with dishes and bowls is a powerful character who is hidden deeply, and the head of the inner chamberlain, Chang De, just mentioned a few words, and in a short period of time, someone has already relayed what happened just now.

"Hehe, I know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade." Emperor Jing smiled, and then seemed to remember something, looked at Li Xuan and asked, "Xuan'er also knows him?" ”

Li Xuan nodded and said, "Uncle Huihuang, his name is Li Yi, and he is Xuan'er's friend." ”

"Li Yi?" Hearing this name, a trace of doubt appeared on Emperor Jing's face, and he always felt as if he had heard it somewhere.

"Father, Li Yi is the one who wrote the "Disciple Rules", and you just named him a county lieutenant." Li Mingzhu was pretty on the side and explained.

As the king of a country, he is busy with daily affairs, so it is naturally impossible to remember the name of a mere Xiucai.

"Li Yi? Is it the one who cured my sister's stubborn illness? At this time, the queen on the side also asked.

"The queen mother, that's him." Li Mingzhu said.

Even Emperor Jing didn't expect that the interesting young man he met in the palace garden would have such a deep connection with the royal family.

He already had a copy of the poem written by Cui Yanxin in his hand, and after reading it, he shook his head and said, "It's a good work, I'm afraid it's difficult for that young man to make a better one." ”

He admires Li Yi very much in his heart, but he doesn't know much about his poetic talent, and hopes that he wins, but he also knows that this may not be much.

"Hehe, the royal brother guessed wrong this time." At this time, King Ning smiled and stepped forward and said: "Tonight, the Jinshi surnamed Cui is any one of the people present, and he may not lose, but if he chooses Li Yi, he can only bring humiliation on himself." ”

Because of Li Xuan, he specially sent someone to investigate Li Yi, and he was called "the first genius in Jingguo" by Su Lao Xuezheng, how could poetry be compared to any person?

At this time, the queen also said: "The birthday message he wrote for his sister is not bad, and I think he should be a little talented." ”

I heard that the Ruyi dew and the perfume were from the hands of Li Yi, and the two naturally wanted to see what the gift he presented today was, although they were slightly disappointed that he only sent a birthday message, but they had to admit that the words and words were excellent.

"Could it be that I still underestimate him?"

When Emperor Jing looked down a little stunned, Li Mingzhu's gaze also stayed on Li Yi.

Most of the time, he is still very easy to get along with, but if he shows that expression, it means that he ...... Someone is going to be unlucky.

…………

"You're going to participate......"

is such an adult, still as naïve as a bear child, and if you can't bully others, you will go to the adults to complain......

However, Cui Yanxin's words obviously didn't scare Li Yi, so if he had the ability, he would go to participate, and the best one to participate was that he was not a county lieutenant, and he would definitely put two sticks of incense at home in the future to thank him.

You're going to participate......

Ginseng......

Cui Yanxin said that it felt like a punch on the cotton, and he almost couldn't hold back a mouthful of old blood spurting out.

met a beautiful man who didn't have any routines, and he couldn't use it even if he had ten thousand methods.

"Li Gongzi, I'm ......" Wan Ruoqing's pale pretty face showed a look of panic, and hurriedly picked up the rice paper that was crumpled by him from the ground, "I, I'm fine, sing another tune, it's nothing." ”

Li Yi stood up at this moment, which is equivalent to standing on the opposite side of all the scholars, not to mention that there are so many officials here, if they are offended, his future career will really be ruined.

Although she was very grateful to Li Yi for coming forward, she couldn't ruin his future for her own selfishness.

After all, the path of official career is really too important for readers......

Li Yi crumpled the paper again, as if Qing saw his eyes, he stopped talking, and there was a trace of firmness in his beautiful eyes.

The officials of Qing'an Mansion in the venue only knew Li Yi.

Liu Xianling, Professor Feng, and Dong Zhifu.

For the subordinate officials below him, of course, Liu County Ling investigated, and the result also surprised him, and he overwhelmed Shen Zhao, making Yang Yanzhou ashamed of himself, and ascended to the top among the talents in Qing'an Mansion......

And Professor Feng and Governor Dong have a deeper understanding of Li Yi, more than articles, more than poetry, there are really few people in the field who can beat him.

If it weren't for his unintentional career in the official career, this time in the imperial examination, I am afraid that these people will have to be suppressed by his brilliance.

"Since this brother can't look down on Brother Yanxin's lyrics, I'm afraid that he already has a better work in his heart, why don't you take it out and let me wait for it?" Jiang Zi'an walked out of the crowd and said with a smile.

When his eyes swept over like a qing, the haze flashed away.

No wonder she didn't promise herself, it turned out that she had already had a good relationship......

"If there are any good poems, take them out quickly, don't always hide them."

After another voice came out, everyone's eyes looked over.

Li Yi saw that the others hadn't spoken yet, and the little official who had come to Ruyifang with Professor Feng last time spoke first, and he was slightly surprised in his heart, but he also knew that if he really didn't come out of the town with some dry goods today, I am afraid that this level would be really difficult.

"Miss Ruoqing, I'm going to trouble you to polish the ink." Li Yi said to Wan Ruoqing with a smile.

As if Qingqing nodded, there was no movement, only to see the middle-aged official who spoke just now waved his sleeves and said, "No need, this official will personally polish the ink for you." ”

Dong Zhifu actually can't see a few big men embarrassed a woman, but what he wants to see more is what Li Yi can write, after all, if he doesn't make a move, he will make the entire poetry circle in Qing'an Mansion shake, judging from the current situation of the poetry world, it is still beneficial to often stir it up like this.

Li Yi saw that the little official had already stepped aside and began to grind ink, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this little official is not big, but he loves to be in the limelight, and other officials have not spoken, but he is very positive, and the future of this life is probably like this.

As for the others, they were speculating in their hearts about the meaning of Governor Dong's move, and they were a little uncertain for a while.

Dipping the pen in ink, he glanced at Cui Yanxin, and with a wave of his hand, a line of words had been written like a stream.

"Ugly Slave".

The word card was written, and when he saw the flowing handwriting, some officials in the field couldn't help but shout.

"Good word!"

Not to mention the content of the poem, these three words alone have already impressed the young people in front of them.

Governor Dong and Professor Feng were not too surprised to see Li Yi's handwriting, but when they saw Shangque write it, they glanced at each other, and then looked at Cui Yanxin at the same time.

"The boy doesn't know the taste of sorrow and falls in love with the floor. Fall in love with the floor, and say sorrow for the new words......"

Cui Yanxin's words just now probably mean ......, idle, alone, climbing high-rise buildings, worrying about the country and the people, and even having difficulty swallowing, sleeping peacefully, and getting thinner, the whole article is one word------ "sorrow"!

I thought there was nothing wrong with this poem just now, but when I think about it now, it is a bit pretentious, and I moaned without illness.

After all, he looks energetic, wide and fat, where does he look like he is getting thinner?

However, this is actually a common problem of many literati, who usually pay attention to these, if they talk about it, I am afraid that most people will have to be labeled as "worrying about new words".

But after being pointed out at this moment, it naturally cannot be ignored.

At this time, Li Yi picked up the pen, and the upper and lower ques had been written.

"The boy doesn't know the taste of sorrow and falls in love with the floor. Fall in love with the floor, and worry about the new words.

Now I know the taste of sorrow, and I want to talk about it. I want to say that I will take a break, but I say that the weather is cool and it is a good autumn ......"

Professor Feng glanced up at Li Yi, as a professor of Fuxue, how could he not see that this sorrow was not parting, but the sorrow of the family and country, layer by layer, euphemistic and subtle, implicit but not revealing...... It's already a great piece.

But the question is, what is the grief and indignation that the whole word reveals?

At such a young age, where can you have such an experience?

With his poetic attainments, he definitely wrote this poem not to express his feelings, but to slap his face!

"Sorrowful ......for the new words"

Cui Yanxin had just finished worrying, and he wrote such a sentence...... Professor Feng sighed secretly, hoping that after tonight, Cui Yanxin would not leave any psychological shadows.

At this time, the faces of the surrounding Jinshi also changed slightly.

They still have the ability to discriminate, and this poem is indeed more than a step higher than Cui Yanxin's.

Of course, more important is the first sentence.

"The boy doesn't know the taste of sorrow and falls in love with the floor. Fall in love with the floor, and say sorrow for the new words......"

The word "teenager" is not Cui Yanxin?

Even they felt like they were being shot in the knee.

Life has just begun, and many things have not been experienced, where can there be so many sorrows?

Thinking of the poems he had written before, he couldn't help but have a hot feeling on his face.

At this moment, Cui Yanxin's face turned pale, staring blankly at the paper, like a sharp knife straight into his heart, and two lines of hot tears rolled down from his eyes.

Looking up at Li Yi, the grief and indignation in his heart were already monstrous.

"It's ...... to say that you are worried about the new words, do you dare, be more ruthless?"

Cui Yanxin's eyes were dark, and he was stunned on the spot.

[ps: No one guessed that this chapter should be a supplement, there have been five ten thousand rewards, one supplement, and four times left. 】