Qin Zixuan wore a purple embroidered four-clawed golden dragon royal robe, put on a jade crown, and covered with a cloak made of thickened bear skin, walked out of the door, and faced a cold wind, Qin Zixuan looked up at the sky and asked, "Will it snow today?" ”

"It's hard to say, the weather has dropped a lot all of a sudden, maybe it may snow, Xianggong, you can wear another robe and cover it outside, don't freeze." Li Han also looked at the sky, the place he went to today was Yuquan Tower, where the wind was strong, and I was afraid that it would be colder.

"Lord, just listen to the general, and wear another robe." Song persuaded.

"Okay, then wear another one." Qin Zixuan shrank his neck, and this body seemed to be extremely afraid of cold.

As if he saw what Qin Zixuan was thinking, Song said: "The prince's health has been much better than last year, and as soon as winter began last year, the prince closed the door to thank guests, and it was not until the spring flowers bloomed that he opened the door to meet guests, and this year is really much better." ”

"Really?" Qin Zixuan pouted, he didn't go out for a winter, the original owner of this body was really pitiful.

"Xianggong, as long as you keep exercising, in the future, your body will definitely be better than now." Li Handao has a deeper understanding of Qin Zixuan's laziness, and he is not in danger to the body, and he will definitely not move more.

"Hehe, I see." Qin Zixuan retreated to the room, took the brocade robe that Rushi had taken, and put on another one, it felt like a lump of meat, fortunately, he was tall, if he was a little man wearing so many clothes, it would be a ball that could walk.

Li Han ordered fifty personal guards to escort him, and rushed to Yuquan Tower along the way, and he could still see talented people on the road, Qin Zixuan looked at the scenery outside through the curtain, and his heart was excited, but unfortunately, he couldn't hunt on horseback.

As soon as this idea came out, he received Li Han's merciless ridicule, and only asked Xiao Xianggong, do you dare to shoot your prey? Can you bear to be hurt? Well, Qin Zixuan said that he was the second human and had never even killed a chicken.

Upstairs in Yuquan, the people who arrived early have already begun to occupy the seats, and there is a high platform at the front, on which five chairs are placed, which is the evaluation position invited this time, one is the old monk of Xiangguo Temple, the ignorant monk, and the other is Lin Que, the president of the Royal Academy of the Great Qin Dynasty.

Lin Que is the father of Lin Taifu, today he is over seventy years old, the old man has been a scholar all his life, and he is also the grandfather of Qin Zixuan.

The other two are Qian Haiyang and Fang Bi, who are also famous Confucians, and the last one is Qin Zixuan, as the former first genius of Great Qin, King Cheng of the Great Qin Dynasty, was invited to be one of the judges, there was nothing to criticize, but Qin Zixuan still smelled an unusual conspiracy.

Of course, the literati competed with each other, and it was the literary talent who fought for it, Qin Zixuan kept rubbing his stomach along the way, counting how much ink was still in it and how much he was going to pour out today, Li Han thought that Qin Zixuan's stomach was uncomfortable, so he also helped rub it.

By the time Qin Zixuan arrived, the four judges had already arrived, and Qin Zixuan, a young man, was the last one to arrive, which made Qin Zixuan extremely embarrassed, saluting one by one, and receiving a cane when he arrived at Lin Que.

The reason is very simple, Lin Que thinks that Qin Zixuan is too lazy, even if he has amnesia and forgets how to move the pen, he can learn these things back, but this thing actually found a bunch of reasons to refuse to study, how to make him not angry.

Even so, Qin Zixuan can't retaliate back, an old man in his seventies, if you fight with him, isn't that unlucky? With the arrival of the five judges, the top ten talents stepped forward to salute again, and sat on both sides of the high platform in two columns.

Lin Que sat in the middle of the judging platform, although Qin Zixuan is the king of Cheng, but he is young in the end, sitting at the end of the end, this competition is divided into four parts, piano art, chess art, poetry, painting four parts, of which poetry includes poems and opposites, a total of five rounds, that is to say, each of the five judges has an exam question.

Qin Zixuan doesn't know anything except for being able to write poems to his zhang, the piano is a lyre, Qin Zixuan can play the guitar, but there is no wow, chess can play chess, but here is Go.

Of course, these original owners will be, and they are proficient, this is the first talent, Qin Zixuan sat at the tail end, and Li Han sat not far away, seeing Qin Zixuan tightly wearing a cloak from time to time, Li Han was worried that he was cold, and sent a larger stove for him to hold in his arms, and he saw that the talents around him were disdainful.

However, these people were glared at by Li Han, and immediately fell silent, they all knew that Li Han had a bad temper, and they dared to punch and kick in the Golden Palace, in case she was provoked to be beaten, wouldn't it be a shame, Dean Lin glared at Li Han dissatisfiedly, and Li Han returned with bigger eyes.

Li Han still remembers the crutch just now, if it weren't for the other party's age, he really wanted to get an old punch back.

The host saw that the atmosphere was not very good, so he had the courage to step forward to change the topic and officially announce the start of the competition.

Obviously, this is a gift from a stingy old man to Li Han, but unfortunately Li Han doesn't understand, the root of the tooth doesn't think about himself, he only has his own little husband in his eyes, and what problems others have, does it have nothing to do with her half a dime.

Ten talented people Zhao Fangjie, Wu Xiuqing, Tang Bozhao, Ji Sheng, Lin Wencai, Fang Shao, Qian Tao, Wei Yan, Du Lei, Lin Wenhao all bowed their heads and thought about it, and they all picked up their pens to write, and the talents who came to watch the game also shook their heads and fell into contemplation.

Qin Zixuan squinted his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking, and soon, Zhao Fangjie was the first to put down his pen, looked up at the judging table very confidently, and saw Qin Zixuan squinting, a mocking look flashed in his eyes, and said: "I don't know if King Cheng has thought of a good quatrain, you might as well say it and let me wait to be taught." ”

Qin Zixuan slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Zhao Fangjie, and said lightly: "During the game, you need to know that you need to be quiet, and disturb others to answer for no reason, and the villain is also." ”

"You!" Zhao Fangjie was so frightened that his heart ached, how could this bastard define his virtue with just one sentence, and if he wanted to explain, Qin Zixuan had already closed his eyes, and the others were still bowing their heads and struggling to write.

After Qin Zixuan closed his eyes, an evil arc rose at the corner of his mouth, even if he was the first to finish writing, what if he did his own, but it was good to block him, see if he dared to lead the war to himself, there was not much stock in his stomach.

Lin Que took a look at his great-grandson who was wrapped like a zongzi, and thought about it and felt that it was polite, in order to let the talented people write with peace of mind, these judges were all sitting silently, and everyone in the audience could hear the needle, Zhao Fangjie's opening really disturbed others.

Virtue is a loss, it is not good to be too competitive and competitive, and you need to cultivate your mind, so Lin Que made a judgment on Zhao Fangjie's poems, the first is not advisable.