In the bookstore, some scholars want to be demeanor rather than temperature, hold a folding fan on a cold day, and then rack their brains to write poems here.

On the other side, the woman in the attic smiled and pointed through the curtains, you and I commented one by one, anyway, they are all women here, and they are quite familiar with each other for a while, and they will not be so reserved.

"It is said that there is no talent in Wuxian County, but now it seems that it is indeed like this, compared with those excellent works from outside, these words are also average." A woman laughed.

"It's extreme, it's extreme, we can't do anything good, if we are good at Sanli, how can there be those so-called talents?" The other chimed in.

The three Li refer to Li Qingzhao, Master Li, and Li Rou'er. Li Qingzhao doesn't need to mention it, if Master Li didn't know how to compose, he wouldn't be popular in Bianliang in the Great Song Dynasty, and Rou'er, as the eldest daughter of Li Longji in the Tang Dynasty, has learned her own talents, although she is not as good as the first two, but she is not bad.

"It's a pity that we are all women, so how good is the poetry?" This one has no meaning of jealousy, but is mostly sentimental.

"Not necessarily." The door curtain was raised, and Li Qingzhao walked in with the other two Lis. "Today, how about letting those so-called talents lose a little face?"

It's not a big deal to see the excitement, anyway, there is no need for everyone to come forward, these women are very excited one by one.

Li Qingzhao had already prepared, as soon as he clapped his hands, a bought maid came in with pen and ink and white silk, Li Qingzhao picked up the pen, wrote well, and when he looked closely, he saw that it was written on it.

"Since ancient times, there have been thousands of heroes, poems written across the sea, and there have been many comments throughout the ages, who said that women are inferior to men." Signed, Zhou Li's.

Of course, this is not created by Li Qingzhao himself, it belongs to Zhou Shaoyu's plagiarism, and it is from Henan Opera. Li Qingzhao was unwilling to do this kind of plagiarism, but as soon as he couldn't stand Zhou Shaoyu's request, he agreed in a daze that night. Second, this is not the Great Song Dynasty after all, although I will live here in the future, I don't feel so constrained.

"Good! Good words, good poems! Let's see what those talented people have to say! The women praised for a while, and they were very happy to participate in this kind of thing, and they had to live in the boudoir all the time, how much fun they could have, and who said that women were inferior to men, vanity was simply great.

The white silk hit the attic and hung it out, and such a blink of an eye was soon discovered by the genius of the bookstore next to it, take a closer look, good guy, this is a provocation, hum, what talent can a group of weak female streams have, wait for us to fight back.

In the face of this situation, the bookstore has long been prepared, all kinds of large-size paper and white silk are sold, these scholars can not care so much, buy directly, and write their most proud works and hang them outside the store.

Not only is the bookstore prepared, but the arrangements outside are also prepared, and the Tiger Society, which was founded by Zhou Shan, has specially sent a number of people to wait here at this moment, and as soon as they saw the opening of the show, they immediately scattered and ran away.

"Everyone, go and see, the talented women of Shanhuai Pavilion and the talented people of the Junzi Book House are pinching up, and they are competing in poetry there." Such rumors spread quickly, and after a while, even the county commander Jia Renjie was alarmed, but he didn't move, and this matter was not enough to take a look in person.

If he doesn't go, it doesn't mean that no one goes, Wuxian County School has a new teacher in the past few days, named He Liuying, who is in charge of the affairs of the readers, how did he first arrive, I don't know what the level of the Wuxian scholars is, the current situation, it is easy to have an intuitive understanding, so he changed into civilian clothes and rushed over directly.

Wu County, for the Liang Dynasty, is just a small border place, not valued at all, let alone a big county for the imperial examination.

Such a level also fully shows that the talent of Wuxian talents is really not very good to be on the table. Now he is fighting in the ring with Li Qingzhao, in addition to looking for abuse or looking for abuse.

Just kidding, who is Li Qingzhao? In the thousands of years of history of China, there may not be many women who are outstanding in other aspects, but there are countless talented women, and Li Qingzhao can be one of the four talented women in China, and her talent is absolutely top-notch, even if you count men, they belong to the small group standing at the top.

Not to mention a small Wu County, even the entire Tanzhou, it is difficult to meet opponents, that is, the Jiangnan area with the most literary style, it is possible to produce so many guys who can barely be opponents.

Of course, the current Li Qingzhao is only in his early twenties, and the level of lyrics is definitely not at its peak, but it is enough to bully most people.

One by one, the gap between the poems is simply not too obvious, the faces of a group of talented people are green, shame, so many people are not as good as a Zhou Li. Who is this man surnamed Zhou, who actually married such a talented woman.

If it's embarrassing in private, it's nothing, just don't spread it, but the problem is that there are so many people watching the excitement outside, and it won't be long before the entire Wuxian County knows that all such talents are half a bucket of water, and even other women can't compare. There will even be rumors of Wu County, when the time comes, how can they dare to say that they come to their own Wu County?

"A scholar from Wu County? It's the place where even women's talents can't be compared? ”

When I thought of this kind of teasing, I couldn't wait to dig a pit and bury myself.

A group of talented people are quiet, there is no way, no one dares to come out without that ability, otherwise they will be slapped in the face, and the Shanhuai Pavilion on the other side is directly hung out with a vertical of white silk.

When I looked closely, my face was greener. There are eight big characters written on it.

But so, do you dare to fight again?

This face was slapping, and he didn't have the ability to refute it, and at this time, I didn't know who in the crowd shouted: "I know Lin Dacai in Fuxue, wait for me to write a letter and call him to come to help." ”

What a great idea! The eyes of all the talented people lit up.

Maybe his own poetry and lyrics skills are average, but everyone has the level of appreciation, everyone is not a fool, this level, in the entire Tanzhou, except for one or two respected people who are not easy to write poetry, who else will be sent to death.

The so-called solo happiness is not as good as public happiness, and vice versa, anyway, it is a shame to lose face, and the matter will spread sooner or later, it is better to pull everyone into the water, and then it will not be that the talent of our Wuxian County is too bad, but that the talented woman of Shanhuai Pavilion is too powerful.

"I also know a certain talent, wait for me to invite him to come."

"And me, I also know who is known as the little poet fairy of Tanzhou, and I invited him."

Talents, you and I have a word, and they are ready to go out and pull everyone they know.

He Liuying, the priest who hid in the crowd and saw this scene, had a green face, and said in his heart that the level of our Wu County is poor, but it is indeed a good idea to pull the talents from other places, at least it can pull everyone to a horizontal line.

No matter what, as a teacher, the inability to produce talents within his jurisdiction will affect his political performance very much. Even if Wuxian is currently grandmother who doesn't love his uncle and doesn't hurt, who doesn't want to be promoted?

"If only the man who wrote poetry in the Pavilion of Good Faith was a man." He Liuying thought regretfully.

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