Jia Huan suddenly had an impulse to say two words to the white-faced young man: hehe.

You get the idea.

For a time-traveler who can copy poems, it is completely true that someone wants to challenge poetry. Classic poems in the stomach are waiting.

Jia Huan can understand the thoughts of the white-faced young scholar Zhang Luo: it is to defeat you in your strongest place and step on your reputation to ascend. Very confident.

And the owner here, Mr. Long Jiang, is obviously very status. Zhang Luo called out his nickname, obviously with a background. Otherwise, it would never have been possible to jump out to find trouble with Jia Huan on such an occasion.

Mr. Long Jiang glanced at the white-faced young scholar standing in the living room, displeased in his heart, and asked, "But the grandson of Scholar Zhang?" ”

Zhang Lu said loudly: "It is the last to learn. "Mr. Longjiang has a reputation for being a Jinshi and is a senior in the field. But he had already booked the head of the trial in Jinke County in his heart, how could he allow a little kid to take it?

Yang Shanchang of Shuanghe Academy smiled and was very complacent. In order to avoid the appearance of power, the Ming Dynasty cabinet chief auxiliary system was abolished, and Taizu set up a south study and a military aircraft department to be in charge of administration and military affairs. However, after several generations of emperors, the functions changed.

The status of the Military Aircraft Department is higher than that of the South Study. However, the south study is still regarded as a noble place by Wenchen. There are two bachelor's degrees. That is, Zhang University Scholar and Li University Scholar. A product of official residence.

Zhao Xianling, Zhang Anbo, He Shanchang, and Gongsun Liang were all slightly moved. turned out to be the grandson of Scholar Zhang, no wonder he acted so flamboyantly.

Mr. Long Jiang looked at Jia Huan and asked, "What did Jia Xiaoyou say?" ”

Jia Huan didn't have much feeling about Zhang Lu's self-blowing family background. It's just three generations of officials. Said: "I am willing to fight." Turning to face Zhang Luo, he took the initiative.

Everyone's life is earned by themselves! If given a choice, he would rather have everything go smoothly and achieve his goals with peace of mind. But at this point he had no choice.

"Friend Zhang said that I deceived the world and stole my name. I would like to ask, what kind of poems do I write that are not deceitful to the world? ”

Zhang Lu's eyes froze slightly, snorted coldly, and said, "Naturally, it is a poem that conforms to your identity." If you want to ask Jiang Mei how much she is thinner, it is obviously a man's affection for a woman. Friend Jia is only nine years old, is it already a matter of men and women? ”

There was a faint burst of laughter in the living room. It is Wang Zixuan of Shuanghe Academy and two scholars of Baitan Academy. Zhang Luo is sixteen years old. accusing Jia Huan of plagiarism is justifiable.

Jia Huan sneered: "Please also ask friends Zhang, don't treat ignorance as personality." Zhu Qingyu in the Tang Dynasty has a poem: The red candle was stopped in the cave room last night, and he waited to worship his aunt in front of Xiaotang. Makeup asked her husband in a low voice, and the thrush was not deep or shallow.

Li Taibai also complained about the world: But when I saw the tears wet, I didn't know who I hated. According to Friend Zhang's thoughts, could it be that they all had to be daughters to write such words? It's a ridiculous joke! ”

Zhang Lu's momentum was slightly weaker, and he snorted in his nose and said, "Strong words!" I don't bother to argue with you. ”

At this time, Gongsun Liang raised his voice behind the mountain chief Zhang Anbo: "Senior Brother Jia had two poems spread in the academy the day before yesterday. I'll give you a trial recitation. ”

Saying that, Gongsun Liang recited "Winter Night Miscellaneous Songs" (Qingsong Poems) and "Summer Quatrain" (born as a masterpiece). Everyone in the living room savored it.

And Mr. Longjiang heard Gongsun Liang say these two poems at the banquet a few days ago, and he smiled indifferently and drank wine, and looked at Zhang Lu with his eyes. He hated the grandson of Scholar Zhang. Opinionated.

After Gongsun Liang finished reading, he asked Zhang Lu loudly, "I don't know if Friend Zhang thinks these two poems are in line with the identity of Senior Brother Jia?" You have a good work, take it out and show it to your predecessors. ”

The surname of Shuanghe Academy surnamed Yang was sarcastic about him just now. He is now questioning Zhang Lu and suppressing his momentum, which is really refreshing and thoughtful.

Zhang Luo was a little speechless. Singing about things and feeling nostalgic for history, this is of course a poem that Jia Huan can write. However, it was written so well that he was embarrassed. His poems are ashamed to be revealed. He argued: "If I didn't see it with my own eyes, who knows if I did it for someone else?" ”

Jia Huan laughed disdainfully, "Okay." Listen! After that, he chanted: "The sky is cloudy and foggy, and the galaxy wants to turn a thousand sails to dance." It is as if the soul of a dream has returned to the emperor's place. Hearing the heavenly words, he asked me where I was going.

I reported that the road was long and the sun was twilight, and there were amazing sentences in learning poetry. Ninety thousand miles of wind is moving. The wind rests, and the boat blows the three mountains! ”

"There are amazing sentences in learning poetry. Ninety thousand miles of wind is moving. Good words. Brilliant words. Joyfully! Mr. Long Jiang laughed, picked up the big wine glass, and drank a glass of it.

The scribes here are all knowledgeable. This generous, heroic, and majestic fisherman's pride is definitely a masterpiece. The words are full of imagination and the enterprising and heroic spirit that a teenager should have. It is quite similar to Fang Cai's "Summer Quatrain".

Jia Huan's fisherman's pride is a rare bold poem by the graceful lyricist Li Qingzhao. In the original word, "sigh sunset" is the meaning of lamenting the old age of life. But what he takes here is: the sun sets, there is not enough time.

"Ninety Thousand Miles of Wind is moving" is his voice when he has not yet finished the exam. The imperial examination is a long road, and Dapeng spreads its wings and wants to soar. For the former college entrance examination student, he has the confidence to say this and dare to say so.

"Pengzhou" is his self-described name, and "the wind rests", it depends on whether Zhao County Ling agrees with him, is willing to order him to pass the county test, send him a good wind, and step through the "three mountains" of the boy's test: the county test, the government test, and the hospital test.

In the palatial living room, Mr. Long Jiang chanted a sentence and drank a glass of wine. The rest of the people were reserved, just smiling lightly, or nodding slightly. The three people of Baitan Academy are happy to see the scene of two tigers fighting.

The two of Shuanghe Academy were a little embarrassed. I have no confidence in Zhang Lu. Jia Huan is a hard stubble. This face is a big shame.

Zhang Anbo smiled faintly and tasted the wine. Gongsun Liang laughed in his heart. There was a bad breath. It's really heaven that there is a way for you not to be there, and hell has no way to break into. He actually compared poetry with Senior Brother Jia! Stupid not to pull a few!

Zhang Lu's handsome white face became a little pale, and he said forcefully: "This is a poem you wrote in advance, not counted." ”

How could Jia Huan allow Zhang Lu to play tricks, and sneered: "Does the poem under you count, does it count if you say it, friend Zhang!" The gentleman is frank, and the villain is a relative. From the very beginning of today's friends, he was full of calculations. Want to take shortcuts to fame. What a villain's move. I think you'd better go back, don't be smiling and generous! ”

"You...!" Zhang Lu's face turned red. Jia Huan scolded him to his face. But he couldn't refute it.

Mr. Long Jiang put down his wine glass and looked at Zhao Zhixian, "Zhao Daling, how is this word?" "Ask questions clearly, but ask people in fact.

Zhao Xianling sighed in his heart, it was impossible for him to depose Zhang Lu in the county. Jia Huan is obviously stronger than Zhang Lu, and now he has the face of Zhang Anbo, the head of Wendao Academy, and Mr. Long Jiang, so he has to nod, "Very good!" ”

Jia Huan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. This is a successful escort.

Mr. Long Jiang didn't think much of himself, and he didn't necessarily have to ask Jia Huan to be the head of the case, so he smiled and said: "In that case, tonight's Wenhui will be here." It is getting late, so please stay overnight in the Humble House. I'll be back tomorrow. ”

This is the end of the early spring cultural meeting in Wanping County. Everyone got up one after another, and left the palatial living room under the guidance of the maid.

It was late in the evening. Walking in the corridor, Jia Huan looked out, and the gorgeous pavilions full of wealth and nobility were shrouded in the night. The early spring is cold and the lights are lit. A sense of relaxation came to mind.

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A beautiful maid carried a poke lamp and took Zhang Anbo, Gongsun Liang, and Jia Huan to a beautiful cottage. There is a delicate and delicate little maid waiting here.

Zhang Anbo sat at the round table in the fine house, sipped fragrant tea, and said approvingly to Jia Huan: "Today's performance is good. The Master said, "Repay the grievances with a straight voice." Our generation of scholars should follow it. ”

There are times when the generous mountain chief is upright! The style of painting is changing a little fast. Jia Huan smiled easily in his heart and replied, "The disciple remembers the teachings of the mountain chief. ”

Zhang Anbo smiled slightly, and said to Gongsun Liang warmly: "Mr. Longjiang is speaking for Jia Huan today, you are not less involved, right?" ”

Gongsun Liang nodded calmly and said with a smile: "Mr. Longjiang is good at poetry, calligraphy and painting, and the capital is famous." I gave him a glance of Brother Jia's masterpieces, and Mr. Longjiang had a heart of love. "It was through calligraphy that he was able to make friends with Mr. Longjiang.

The ethos of this dynasty is to suppress prodigies. As the senior brother of Wendao Academy, he didn't want to watch the head of his academy even pass the county exam. That became a joke in Wanping County.

Zhang Anbo smiled, took a sip of tea, and said, "I'm going to rest." Go ahead. Remember the three precepts of a gentleman. ”

Gongsun Liang and Jia Huan said goodbye and withdrew. Jia Huan was still a little confused. Go to sleep and remember the three precepts of a gentleman?

Zi said: A gentleman has three precepts: when he is little, his blood is undecided, and the precepts are in color; and its strength, the blood is strong, and the ring is fighting; and his old age, the flesh is declining, and the abstinence is in it.

But it's nothing to do with sleeping, right?

Jia Huan followed Gongsun Liang out in confusion.

Under the eaves of the porch, the beautiful maid who had just led the way was still waiting. Gongsun Liang smiled slightly, showing his white teeth, and said politely: "The tired girl leads the way." ”

It is said that Gongsun Liang has a slender posture, looks handsome, and has a face like a crown of jade. Good temperament, abundant and handsome. There is a gentleman's style in his gestures, and he is as warm as jade. Eighteen or nineteen years old, very attractive man.

The beautiful maid had pink cheeks, smiled pleasantly, and said softly: "Gongsun Gongzi doesn't have to be polite. As he spoke, his eyes waved, and he peeked at Gongsun Liang again, and led the way in front with the palace lamp. Graceful.

Jia Huan silently gave 32 likes to Senior Brother Gongsun in his heart. Full marks for flirting skills!

A man like him who looks more beautiful is too difficult to brush his face, so he can only envy it in his heart. Why swipe your card if you can swipe your face?

Gongsun Liang introduced Jia Huan with a smile: "The mountain chief is happy and quiet. Mr. Long Jiang placed wine in the side hall and invited us to a banquet. ”

Jia Huan understood. It turns out that the meaning of the mountain chief is: wine can be drunk, but girls can't be soaked.

All the way through the corridor, the corridor, arrived at a side hall, the lively sound came from the side hall. Jia Huan asked a little curiously, "Senior Brother Gongsun, what is the origin of this Mr. Longjiang?" ”

Gongsun Liang was in a very good mood, and with a smile, he took Jia Huan into the side hall, "I'll know when I meet Senior Brother Jia." ”

In the side hall, the lights are bright, as bright as day. The sound of calling friends and friends is coming!