"By the way, this Lin Feng is still a classmate in the same class as Shizi. ”

"Ahem......"

Wang Wenjing didn't say this sentence, it was okay, as soon as he said this, he immediately realized that he had lost his words, and hurriedly looked at the face of Ling Tian, the first item, and saw that the latter's face was impermanent, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the expressions of the others were a little exciting, and they all looked like they were holding back their smiles.

There are a total of eight classes in the National Education College, A, B, C, D, and Wuji Gengxin, among which the highest level class is Class A, Xiang Yun, as the strongest transfer student, was directly arranged to Class A, although it is only the last seat of Class A, but it is also the position that countless people dream of.

However, Xiang Shizi only studied in Class A for a few days, and was kicked out of the National Education Academy because he was concentrating on observing the 'Spring Palace Map' when the dean was lecturing!

This matter was widely spread in Longcheng, the imperial capital of the Fengyun Kingdom at that time, and it became a joke after dinner, but I didn't expect to talk about this Lin Feng today, but it was a stubble that was aroused.

"Ahem...... Lin Feng's poem has far-reaching artistic conception and extraordinary literary brilliance, it is already a classic work, I am afraid it can be praised for a hundred years or even a thousand years!" Wang Wenjing coughed dryly twice, drawing everyone's attention.

When everyone heard Wang Xiangguo's comment, they couldn't help but look slightly stunned, and they couldn't imagine that Wang Wenjing had such a high opinion of this poem, thinking that it could be praised for a hundred years and thousands of years.

However, they didn't have any opinion on this, after all, just looking at these poems, the words made by Lin Feng were indeed arrogant and dominant! Even Wang Wenjing's previous poems were incomparable.

"Haha, I didn't expect someone to make such a masterpiece at the prince's birthday banquet, it can be said that the time and place are favorable, and they are all in this palace!"

The two masterpieces were made by students of the National Education College, which made Wang Wenjing couldn't help but feel a little proud, laughing very happily, and at the same time, he didn't forget to give Xiang Lingtian a slap on the back.

At this moment, there are not many poems left, it is estimated that there are only about a few dozen, and everyone continues to browse, but a masterpiece has appeared again, which happens to be the poems of Prince Xiang Qian!

This poem is also a seven-character quatrain, the language is concise, the writing is flying, and it is also quite extraordinary, although it is inferior to Lin Feng and Wang Shouyi of the National Education College, but it is definitely an outstanding work.

As the prince's master, Wang Wenjing saw Xiang Gan make such a poem, and his pride was overflowing, although the latter failed to come out on top, but Xiang Qian, as a prince, is not a literati, so naturally there is no need to compete for this title, it is enough to prove that he is talented.

At this time, almost all the poems have been read, only a few poems are still in the hands of the county guard of Tanglin County, because the county guard of Tanglin County is born in the army, and the literary level is not too high, so the speed of reading the papers is also slower than that of others.

He had recommended a masterpiece before, but when everyone admired it, they felt that it was mediocre and the artistic conception was not high, which made this Taishou very embarrassed.

At this moment, almost all the poems have been appreciated, and the top three positions have almost been established, and the first place is naturally Lin Feng, who made a poem "Xijiangyue: A Big Dream in the World".

The second place second to Lin Feng is Wang Shouyi, and the third place is the crown prince Xiang Qian, as for Wang Wenjing, as a Xiangguo, he naturally will not be compared with the juniors, and will automatically withdraw from the selection.

Of course, the real ranking Wang Wenjing didn't dare to be presumptuous, he still honestly asked Xiang Lingtian to decide, and the ranking set by Xiang Lingtian was also consistent with everyone's thoughts, or Lin Feng was the first, Wang Shouyi was the second, and the crown prince Xiang Qian was the third.

"The National Education College educates and educates people, and the disciples are better than the blue, and they are really the cradle of the country's pillars of talents. Xiang Lingtian said with a smile.

Wang Wenjing hurriedly bowed and saluted, and said modestly: "Lord Wang, you praise falsely, the National Education College can't afford it, and the old man can't afford it, Lord Wang, you are the pillar of the country, the mainstay of my country!"

Although Wang Wenjing is modest in his mouth, he is very proud in his heart, as the left minister of the country, he is the real director of the National Education College.

This time, the top three and one or two are all students of the National Education College, and the third is also his own apprentice.

"Okay, now that the ranking has been decided, Jinghong, you can go out and announce it, let these three people come and ......" Xiang Ling Tian was about to order a reward.

"Wait a minute, Lord Wang!" Suddenly, the Taishou of Tanglin County, who was holding the last poem on the table, didn't know which tendon he was mad, but he actually interrupted Xiang Lingtian's words.

Xiang Lingtian looked at the Taishou of Tanglin County with some surprise, while Wang Wenjing, Wan Bing, and the Taishou of other counties all looked at the latter in surprise, not understanding why the Taishou of Tanglin County interrupted the prince.

"What else is going on with Lord Taishou?" Xiang Lingtian didn't show dissatisfaction, but just asked curiously.

"Lord Wang! this ...... This word seems to ...... It seems to be a little good. ”

The gaze of the Taishou of Tanglin County barely left, and the rice paper placed in front of him said with some hesitation.

He wanted to say that the poem was excellent, but he was worried that his literary level was too low and he would make the same joke as before, so he only said one good word.

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but show a strange look, Wang Wenjing and Wan Bing were okay, and the other Taishou were all quietly giving Dongling County Taishou a look, so that this guy didn't speak indiscriminately.

Previously, the poems recommended by the Taishou of Tanglin County, everyone felt that the level was very low, and it was not as good as everyone's eyes, but now the latter even recommended the poems, and for this reason, he also interrupted Xiang Lingtian's words, which in the eyes of everyone, the Taishou of Tanglin County was really a little ignorant, and his brain was convulsed.

However, in the face of the kind reminder of his colleagues, the Taishou of Tanglin County, who watched the poem in front of him again, seemed to be strong, and still insisted on his own opinion and said: "Everyone, I think this poem is really good." ”

For a while, everyone was a little speechless, and even Wang Wenjing was secretly scolding in his heart: "You guy, you are really an eyeless reckless man, now the top three have been selected, you are a guy with no ink in your stomach, and you have to propose a poem, with your level, how good can the words you appreciate, at most it is an ordinary level, is it possible to be among the top three?"

"Huh...... Who wrote this word, this character is so well written!" Meng Yuezhang, the Taishou of Xiliang County, who was closest to the Taishou of Tanglin County, glanced at the handwriting on this piece of rice paper, and couldn't help but admire, and then stretched out his head to look at it.

"One second, two seconds, three seconds...... Dozens of seconds have passed. Xiliang County Taishou, who was originally slightly surprised, was as if he had been immobilized, motionless, and his eyes were just staring at the poems on the rice paper in front of him.

The latter's posture remained the same, but his gaze gradually changed from surprise to shock!

"This ...... This ...... "Xiliang County Taishou is like a knot in his tongue, and he can't say a word if he wants to say something.

"Huh......?"

For a while, everyone had already noticed that something was wrong, to say that the Taishou of Tanglin County was guilty, but the Taishou of Xiliang County was also a person with a good literary background, so how could he show such a strange expression.

At that moment, several of the surrounding Taishou looked at the rice paper on the table together, and unexpectedly, the rest of the people were just like the expression of the Taishou of Xiliang County just now, stunned, as if they were in a state of mind, and their faces were shocked!

"Let me take a look!" At this time, Wang Wenjing couldn't sit still, and said in his heart, what the hell are these guys doing, isn't it just a lyric, as for making such a fuss?

Wang Wenjing walked behind everyone and stood condescendingly, just in time to look down on the contents of the entire rice paper.

The first feeling that came into his eyes, Wang Wenjing's body trembled suddenly, and he couldn't help but say.

"This character is so well written!" The ink on the rice paper in front of me has not yet dried, and the words written in full ink are like mountains undulating, and the strokes like iron paintings and silver hooks are hooked into words!

Every word is like floating clouds, like a startling dragon, the penmanship is smooth and smooth, and the continuous peaks are magnificent!

Even Wang Wenjing, the left minister who also has a high attainment in calligraphy, can't help but feel a sense of alpine admiration when he sees the handwriting in front of him!

"This person's calligraphy is no longer at the level of entering the house, nor is it perfect, I am afraid that it has reached the peak of perfection!" Wang Wenjing muttered to himself with shock in his eyes!

Hearing this, not only the crown prince Xiang Qian, but also the princess Xiang Fei'er, and even the side by side King Xiang Lingtian showed a look of surprise!

They all know that Wang Wenjing is the top three calligraphers in Fengyun Country, and the latter actually praised this person's calligraphy so much, and even described it as the peak, which shows that this person's calligraphy skills are definitely above him!

For a while, even Xiang Lingtian was a little curious, wanting to see the handwriting on this rice paper, but with his identity, he naturally wouldn't get up and squeeze over to watch.

At this moment, Wang Wenjing had already admired the whole text on the rice paper with a mentality of almost worship, and secretly said in his heart No wonder the Taishou Society of Tanglin County is so insistent, just with such calligraphy attainments, if you don't watch it once, you really regret it for life.

"Let me see how well this poem is written. Wang Wenjing had a trace of unyielding strength in his heart at the moment, the person in front of him had completely surpassed him in calligraphy, so he had to see if this person's poetry could also surpass him, if it was not as good as him, he would be able to balance his mentality.

"When is the bright moon? ”

When he read this sentence, Wang Wenjing's brows furrowed slightly, and he recited the first sentence of this poem, a ripple rippled in his heart, and he paused slightly and continued to read.

"I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace. I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the high place is unbearable. Dancing to figure out the shadow, how does it seem to be in the world?"

"Hiss......"

When he recited this sentence, Wang Wenjing's complexion had already changed, and he became a little shocked, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath, as if there was a thousand huge stones hanging in his heart, and it was difficult to support him to continue reciting!

It's not just him, Xiang Lingtian, who is sitting in the first place, as well as Xiang Qian, Xiang Fei'er beside him, and even Xiang Jinglei and Xiang Jinghong, who are not good at poetry, are all shocked, just these few words and sentences have made them feel an inexplicable shock!

In front of them, there seemed to be a bright moon and a starry sky, a man in a white coat, ascending to the sky by the wind and going straight to the Toad Palace, leaving only a cold and dusty back!

At this moment, the wine glass that Xiang Lingtian had originally picked up in his hand was unconsciously put down, the ivory chopsticks in the hands of Prince Xiang Qian fell to the ground without knowing it, the arrogance and indifference in the original eyes of the princess Xiang Fei'er quietly turned into confusion, and even the generalissimo Wan Bing, who had always been in high spirits, unconsciously pricked up his ears at this moment.

Under the eagerness of everyone, Wang Wenjing, the prepared left minister, finally recited the second half of the poem!

"Turn to Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, shine sleeplessly. There should be no hatred, what is the long time to say goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete. I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles. ”