Chapter Ninety-Eight: Asleep
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Zhou Yu and Zhang Xun on the side showed a worried look, it is nothing to be concise and difficult, everyone has a time when they can't get right, but if Jian Ming comes up with a humiliating pair, then even if Luo Xin comes up, it will be a stain and will be ridiculed. You must know that the people sitting here today are all here to read, and it would be a shame to be a shame.
Many people here have participated in the Taoyuan Cultural Meeting, and knowing the grievances between Luo Xin and Jian Ming, they can't help but have a trace of contempt for Jian Ming in their hearts. Haizheng, who was sitting on the side, turned even more serious, and stroked the sleeves of his robe slightly, looking ashamed and in company.
Seeing all this conciseness in his eyes, he was naturally angry in his heart, and at this time, he couldn't even maintain a smile on the surface. Hearing that Luo Xin agreed, he said sarcastically:
"The table is full of good food!"
After the words fell, his eyes first glanced at the ten dishes on Luo Xin's table, and then he deliberately glanced at the dishes on his own table with his eyes.
Everyone's eyes couldn't help but fall on the ten dishes on the two tables in turn, and they saw that the ten dishes on the Jian Ming table did not move much, at least about half of each dish was left. But Luo Xin's table was a lot of mess, especially the three dishes in front of Luo Xin were almost eaten by Luo Xin alone.
Luo Xin is not a pure scholar, he is still a martial arts practitioner, and he is a half-sized man, as the so-called half-size man eats the poor old man. Came from Shanglin Village early in the morning, until noon, and was tested again by a group of lifters, it really consumed both physical strength and intelligence, and I was already hungry with my chest and backbone, how could I eat less?
Zhou Yu and Zhang Xun's faces were gloomy, and the concise pair said half of the words, and the other half of the words were all eaten by you Luo Xin, are you a pig?
Lin Chang, Lu Tingfang and Zhou Zhixian were also very unhappy in their hearts, but the city government was there, and the expressions on their faces did not change. Some of the people around them were watching the excitement, and some were frowning slightly, thinking, if they encountered this situation, how to deal with it?
Concisely, this pair is very ordinary, generally not in the product, anyone here can be right, but it is not easy to get rid of the embarrassment in the meaning of this pair.
Luo Xin pondered for a moment and said, "There are poetry books in my belly!" ”
"Good!"
Zhang Xun couldn't help but applaud! But from two people to a couple, it seems that there are some things that are not related. One talks about delicacies, the other talks about poetry and books, which is completely inappropriate. But everyone here knows that Jian Ming is scolding Luo Xin for being a pig, a foodie who only knows how to eat but has no literary talent. And Luo Xin's answer is that whether I can eat it or not is just the appearance, and there are thousands of poems and books inside. And it's also very neat in terms of combat.
Lin Chang, Lu Tingfang and Zhou Zhixian glanced at each other, and their hearts were all relaxed. The more I look at Luo, the more I love it.
Jian Ming's eyes stared at Luo Xin, and then his eyes fell on the three dishes in front of Luo Xin, and the corners of his mouth skipped a trace of sarcasm:
"My pair hasn't finished yet, and the table is full of delicacies!"
Lin Chang's face showed anger, which was equivalent to pointing at Luo Xin's nose and scolding. The table is full of dishes for you to eat, so there will be fewer dishes on the table, not to mention that concise eyes are still staring at those three dishes?
"There are a lot of poems and books in my belly!" Luo Xin said lightly.
"Good!"
This time, Zhang Xun is not shouting alone, many people are shouting good, especially those scholars who are at the same table as Luo Xin. In fact, they are also very embarrassed, although Jian Ming is facing Luo Xin alone, scolding Luo Xin for being a pig, but if Luo Xin is a pig and they are sitting with Luo Xin, what are they?
So when Luo Xin said that "there are many poems and books in his belly", these people applauded loudly, and Luo Xin's pair is indeed good, much stronger than the concise pair in taste.
Seeing Jian Ming, he still has to say that at this time, Zhou Zhixian naturally can't let Jian Ming continue to mess around, and now he still has something to do. So he said lightly:
"Okay, everyone, raise your chopsticks, finish eating early, we still have business to discuss!"
Jian Ming had no choice but to sit down with a dark face, sitting there staring at the plate in front of him without moving. Luo Xin didn't care about that, picked up the chopsticks and ate again, Lu Tingfang saw it, and couldn't help but smile at Lin Chang:
"The disciple's heart is really big!"
"Poof!"
Zhou Zhixian couldn't help laughing, and Lin Chang was also helpless. remembered that he had wronged Luo Xin at the beginning, and Luo Xin also did not take it seriously, and his face couldn't help but show a sense of recognition.
"My disciple has a big heart!"
Soon after the luncheon, another servant came up to clean up the table. More than a dozen tables were set up today, so the third class of officials also came to serve these scholars as a small servant.
Then I saw that these officials brought a stack of books, these books were brought by those Jinshi, Juren and Xiucai, like Lu Tingfang almost moved all the books at home.
This is to work together and let go of the third game, which is fully prepared for the first arithmetic and the second pair. Today, so many books have been moved, and the readers of Yanglin County have gathered here, just to let them find inspiration from the books, make pairs, and solve problems.
Soon, the courtyard fell silent, and only the rustle of books could be heard. There is also a pen, ink, paper and inkstone in front of each scholar, and he can record whatever he remembers.
Everyone wants to make a name for themselves through this literary fight, and you must know that this time it is not only the readers from the two counties who come to watch, but also the readers from other counties of Jinyang Prefecture, and even the readers of Jinyang Mansion will come to watch. Once he won the county because of himself, that name was not ordinary. Therefore, every scholar is reading books from time to time, sometimes meditating, sometimes writing records, that is, those who do not participate in the literary fight, including the two scholars Lu Tingfang and Zhou Zhixian are also meditating, although they can't participate in the literary fight, but they can come up with questions. Isn't it the same to hand over the questions you came up with to Xiucai in this county?
Luo Xin didn't have that mind, he didn't want to make a name for himself in Wendou at all, he purely wanted to feel the atmosphere of Wendou in this era.
There are so many talented children, where is his turn? And is this really something that can be prepared?
Coming from Shanglin Village early in the morning, he was full of food, and the afternoon sun was warm, Luo Xin was a little sleepy with a book in his hand, and gradually fell asleep.
Every scholar was very attentive, and no one noticed that Luo Xin had fallen asleep. In fact, Luo Xin was not completely asleep, but only half-asleep. Anyone who sleeps in a crowd during the day feels this way, as if they are asleep, but they are vaguely aware of what is happening around them.
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