Chapter 933 Poems and Calligraphy
"What the hell is this guy doing?" Xiang
The incense in the stove was almost burning out, and at most there were dozens of seconds left. Most of the scholars present had some poems in their hearts.
Therefore, Lin Xuan's every move seemed particularly eye-catching.
Because he is a "strong enemy" recognized by everyone present, he cannot be ignored by anyone who can write a work like "Ugly Nuer".
No one expected that Lin Xuan did nothing in an incense stick of time.
From the beginning, he carried a chair on the stage and sat there, asking for three cups of tea in total.
Not only did the scholars present not know what this guy was doing, but the spectators in the audience were also confused.
"Don't you know what occasion this is?"
Lian He, who had always been calm, couldn't help but the blue veins on his forehead jumped when he looked at Lin Xuan's leisurely expression.
The county magistrate Tanglou was so shocked that his eyes almost fell to the ground. Could this kid be ready to give up?
"interesting……"
Zhuang Wenxing looked at Lin Xuan without looking at him at all, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The more surprises Lin Xuan brought, the more excited he felt.
Yucheng also looked at Lin Xuan like a monster, and said in his heart.
Lin Xuan and the county magistrate Tang Lou came on stage together. I believe he had a close relationship with this Lord Tang and was so confident. Could it be that he knew the questions of the first exam early in the morning, so he was prepared?
Such things are not uncommon, even the imperial examinations are cheated based on their relationship, let alone this literary competition that Lord Tang temporarily intends to do?
It was Lord Tang who had long been interested in Lin Xuan, and might not have told him the proposition in advance so that Lin Xuan could achieve good results and then naturally marry his daughter to him.
But the problem lies here. This issue is proposed by Lin Xuan, not the Tang Dynasty.
It’s a double act that Lin Xuan and Tang Lou sang, but now, what’s going on with Lord Tang’s expression like eating a fly?”
This Lin Xuan is really unpredictable. Wenxing, I think your decision is right, he may become your nemesis..."
Wu Yucheng sighed and said quietly.
...Brother Qi, I think if you are willing to participate in the competition, this first place must be you."
Seeing that the incense in the incense burner was about to burn out, Huang Tu had already polished his poems, but seeing that Shen Qiqi's face was calm, he couldn't help but say with a pity.
Huang Tu admired Shen Qiqi's "talent" and was full of admiration.
But he couldn't understand that such a good opportunity could make a name for himself, why was Brother Qi not moved at all?
"It doesn't matter, I think Lin Xuan is not a fuel-efficient lamp."
Shen Qiqi pressed her smile, and he was happy as he watched Lin Xuan playfully on the stage.
Others don’t know what Lin Xuan is thinking, so how could she not know?
Others are worried about how to write poems that are broken. This kid must be worried about which famous line to choose to bluff people. Hum.
Humph, although I don’t know why this guy participated in this literary competition, he looked at him for the first place.
Thinking of this, Shen Qiqi couldn't help but feel moved.
This competition is the son-in-law of the county magistrate. Could it be that this guy... "
It's impossible, he is not such a person... But, Sister Tang Ni is so beautiful, it wouldn't be surprising if this lust is really touched."
Chen Qiqi suddenly became conflicted in her heart.
I'm worried about what he does. He fell in love with Sister Tang Ni, and Sister Tang Ni looked down on him. She didn't look good and was bad-hearted!" But
It is this man who doesn't look good and has a bad heart that makes Chen Qiqi very worried.
OK, you have to find a way to wait until the literary competition is over and ask that guy clearly!
Qiqi gritted her teeth and made up her mind.
"What a pity. If you can see Brother Qi and Lin Xuan compete on the same stage, that would be truly exciting."
The scholar Huang Tu didn’t know when he became Chen Qiqi’s little fan, and his three words were inseparable from “Brother Qi”.
"Haha, don't worry, there will be a chance."
When the old blind man heard this, he laughed happily.
These two guys are young couples competing on the same stage? That's so common. They quarrel every day and just quarrel with each other. Aren't they "competitive"? Huang
Tu didn't understand his intention, but nodded heavily: "Well. With Brother Qi and Lin Xuan's literary talent, he will become famous all over the world in the future. As long as he gets together, he will definitely have a chance. I have to work hard, otherwise I will not be qualified to witness such a scene..."
The old blind man sighed, but still couldn't bear to expose his fantasy.
It's okay, there are some things that I still don't know.
"Give it, Longjing Tea, I specially blew some cold. You drink it quickly. If you still have time, come up with a poem quickly. Otherwise, if you lose, you will lose your face and you will immediately become a laughing stock of others!"
The maid who came up with tea pouted and said.
However, although the young master in front of him looked unreliable, he did not shout at other young masters.
I know that in the eyes of those wealthy young men, the maids in the family are just like tables and chairs, just an item that can be replaced at any time.
If you say you are yelling, you are in a bad mood and it is not rare to beat you up.
There are often rumors that maids and servants were beaten to death by their masters.
But for Mr. Lin, the maid felt a kind of respect she had never felt before.
Although the young master didn't say anything, she could hear a thank you when she served tea.
Yu had already said that the maid who served others in her bones, and this thank you was enough for her to stand on Mr. Lin's side.
Seeing that Mr. Lin was not in a hurry at all, he looked like he was fine, but the maid was so anxious that she was sweating.
After a while, I brought the Longjing tea, it was my last chance. The incense stick was about to be extinguished. She didn't care about the etiquette and whispered to remind Lin Xuan.
Xuan looked at her in surprise. He didn't expect that this maid would say such words.
"I'm just for these three cups of tea, I'll give you a poem, don't worry, there's still time."
Lin Xuan smiled at her, and the maid's face suddenly turned like a fire. She lowered her head and did not dare to take it.
No one can tell how much meaning it means to send a poem to the maid.
However, when I saw Lin Xuan pretending to be a ghost, someone could no longer bear to watch it.
Smell.
When the last bit of fire broke out, the last bit of fire went out as the ash column collapsed.
Arrive in a while.
"Pretending to be a ghost, Lin Xuan, I want to see what sentences you can make after doing it for so long!"
Shi Caijun was trampled by Lin Xuan and had long been trying to get back the scene.
At this moment, the time finally came, and he jumped out quickly and wanted to earn face back.
However, the easiest thing to earn back your face is to step on Lin Xuan.
, step on the mud, step on hell, so that he will never turn over!"
The ending of being arrogant is very miserable. You are so arrogant that you are destined to be ruined today!”
After hearing Shi Caijun's words, he knew that he was targeting Mr. Lin.
The maid couldn't help but look angry and glared at him fiercely.
Xuan took out his ears and realized after a long time:
Ah? Are you talking to me?"
Caijun's pupils shrank sharply, and Lin Xuan laughed angry: "Okay, okay, okay, Lin Xuan, you are amazing..."
Lin Xuan’s kung fu was the first to feel that Shi Caijun was in the immortal world, and it could be regarded as a kind of honor.
As he spoke, there were already many maids and servants coming to the stage.
The people set up ten small tables on the stage, and the maid next to him served the pen, ink, paper and inkstone. Only then did everyone realize that this scene was not just about comparing poetry and essay skills.
It is also testing the calligraphy of all scholars.
A scholar not only needs to think of good sentences, but also needs to write them out and present them himself.
Finally, the county magistrate and the big guy who came to watch the ceremony commented to determine the winner.
No, it will test your calligraphy. If you don’t have good calligraphy skills, you may suffer a loss in this regard!”
Hiss... The first test of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting was to test books and poetry at the same time. I didn’t expect it, I didn’t expect it…”
Seeing this, Shen Qiqi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, she chose to give up, otherwise she would have exposed her own money if she had just this item.
But she also looked at Lin Xuan curiously.
Chapter completed!