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"On the Nine Heavens of the Yellow River, people and ghosts overlook the important pass. The long wind blows the high waves, and the sun shines cold. It is as steep as Luliang Qianren, as strong as Qiantang in August, and it goes straight down to wash the world. Vientiane is in ruins, and it is still a peak.

Looking up at the dangerous nest, the two swans pass by, and it is hard to climb. What's the use of this danger in the world, the gods are treacherous through the ages. You don't need to burn the rhinoceros to shoot down, it may not be a strong shot, and you will have the strength to block the storm. Summoning whale riders, drumming across the silver mountain..."

At this time, above the long Yellow River, above a ferry, there is a restaurant where many young people gather together and are having a drink.

Most of them are young talents from Kaifeng Mansion, and some of them came from all over the world to participate in the triennial Chunwei Juren.

All are heroic!

And with so many young Juren gathered together, it is inevitable that there will be a desire for comparison. I don't know which young Juren started to compose poems, and one after another the Juren will show their strengths.

This is not only weighing each other's weight, but also a way of communication.

As the shopkeeper of Dukou Dingxiang Restaurant, he naturally tried his best to facilitate this.

Every good poem should be remembered and framed, which is also a living sign for Dukou Dingxiang Restaurant.

At this time, with the appearance of this water melody song, many people in the building lost their voices.

No matter the intention or the words used in this poem, it kills everyone in seconds, especially the heroic ambition expressed in it, which makes many people's eyes shine.

Such a poem is enough to be called a masterpiece!

As soon as this poem comes out, everyone doesn't have to play... just clap your hands!

"Brother Wang really deserves to be the leader of Langya Seven Sons!"

"Wang's famous family, generations of hairpin tassels, I will be convinced!"

"This article is called a famous article!"

...

On the third floor of the Dingxiang Building, a group of robed scholars looked at a young scholar who was also wearing a Confucian-embroidered robe in front of them, and there was no lack of envy and jealousy.

Such a famous article is written by such a young scholar, which makes people jealous.

Wang Yuan glanced at the other juren, secretly ashamed, although he had some accomplishments in the scriptures, his accomplishments were not high.

Composing poems is no better than Moyi, and posting scriptures requires a little aura.

...

After pushing the cups and changing the cups, Wang Yuan dealt with some people who toasted, and finally felt a little cleaner. Now he was sitting on the top of the Dingxiang Restaurant, quietly looking at the turbid Yellow River next to him.

They just rested at this ferry for one night, and resting on the boat was naturally not as comfortable as resting on the shore.

This is a town called Tianxiang Town.

Because it is the only ferry from Xingyang to the capital, it is very lively.

In fact, when passing through Xingyang County, Wang Yuan also considered going straight to the capital from the Bianhe River, but the Bianhe River was very busy at this time.

Wang Yuan doesn't care about taking a longer distance, as long as it's less troublesome.

Right next to it, there is another magnet next to it, and a gentle voice comes from the side:

"Brother Wang, you have kept my foolish brother a lot of pain along the way. Brother Wang, your accomplishments in rhetoric are really beyond my reach. I am afraid that no one can compare with you in the field of poetry in this subject." fight!"

This figure came from the side after many Juren had left.

It was a handsome man in velvet, with a crimson crane cloak on his shoulders, looking quite luxurious.

This is also a Juren rushing for the exam. He claims to be surnamed Li, and his name is Li Zhaoting.

In the distance, a book boy with red lips and white teeth was following him at this moment, and his eyes were staring at him vigilantly, as if with hostility.

Wang Yuan cast a glance at Mr. Li. This Mr. Li is quite weird, and he doesn't seem to fit in well with others. Other Juren once discussed in private that Mr. Li has a habit of cutting off his sleeves.

It's just that Wang Yuan didn't care too much. Along the way, he got to know Mr. Li Zhaoting Li before entering Rongyang County.

Li Zhaoting has real materials, and he is not weaker than him in posting scriptures and composing poems.

It's just that he is low-key and doesn't like to show off.

In addition, there are some "difficulties"!

This "difficulty" is that this alternative Mr. Li Zhaoting Li is simply an extremely delicate girl.

Naturally, a young girl can't haunt the fireworks and willow fields with those Juren!

Of course, I'm afraid there is more contempt deep in my heart!

Hearing this, Wang Yuan immediately said: "My virtuous brother, please don't ridicule Brother Yu, there are so many talented people in the Chunwei Provincial Examination, it seems that there are such well-educated people as Brother Li Xian, Brother Cai, and Brother Zhou in this boat.

And the Chunwei exam is not only for poetry, but also for Mo Yi and Tie Jing! "

Wang Yuan glanced past many Juren, seeing them nodding secretly, the hostility in their eyes slightly extinguished, he sighed softly.

This is because Li Zhaoting is an intentional person. He didn't intend to deceive him, but to take this opportunity to help him eliminate the hostility of these people.

However, his words were not all modesty.

That's all for Li Zhaoting, he is full of talent and learning, and he has personally learned it.

That Cai Qi is not bad, Cai Qi, Zisi, I heard that he is from Jiaoshui County, Laizhou. In Moyi, his poems and prose are first-rate, Wang Yuan's eyes are also amazed.

Some people are born that good!

That week was probably also a scholar from the Northland, a member of the Central Committee of Jiyang County!

However, in Li Zhaoting's eyes, he was born so outstanding, and it is just right to describe this talented Wang family in front of him!

Hearing Wang Yuan praise her, Li Zhaoting's earlobe was a little red, he pursed his lips and smiled slightly, as if realizing that his behavior was a bit too girly, Li Zhaoting coughed dryly to cover it up.

In a deep voice:

"But Brother Wang, Brother Yu still wants to remind you that although this poem made Brother Wang famous just now, there are probably more people who hate it. There are only so many people who are admitted to the examination in the Ministry of Rites every year. To be honest, there will be one more person like Brother Wang." Such a talented person participates in the competition... In any case, brother Wang should be careful!"

"Brother Li's words are old-fashioned, and Brother Yu is grateful, but since we were born into the world, and since we entered Beijing to take the exam, we will face the difficulties!"

But when it came to facing up to difficulties, Wang Yuan subconsciously glanced at Li Zhaoting, with a strange look in his eyes, Wang Yuan felt that he was being too dirty, and quickly stopped thinking.

Li Zhaoting nodded, and at the same time looked at Wang Yuan strangely. The last look of this brother Wang seemed strange.

Is it too sensitive!

But in an instant, Li Zhaoting was attracted by a storyteller in front of the building.

"... Speaking of the general trend of the world, long-term divisions must unite, and long-term unions must divide. The seven kingdoms at the weekend were divided and merged into Qin. After Qin was destroyed, Chu and Han were divided and merged into Han. It unified the world, and later Guangwu Zhongxing was passed on to Emperor Xian, and it was divided into three kingdoms."

This storyteller is talking about the Romance of the Three Kingdoms.

This is a newly published novel, but overnight, it became popular in the northern counties, even those who are rushing for the exam have heard of it.

Li Zhaoting only listened to it a few times, but couldn't help but sink into it.

Not only Li Zhaoting, but the other dozen or so people around him couldn't help but quiet down, and let go of their jealousy in sleep, immersed in the battle of the late Han dynasty.

Sitting next to him, Wang Yuan watched the movement of many Juren. If he could win the hearts of these Juren, he could be sure that "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" had been a success.

In this depression where entertainment is still barren, few people can resist such a book that countless people call a masterpiece!

That is, how does Second Master Guan feel now?

Was the star-making movement successful or not?