My system is three thousand years ahead of time.

"Miss, is there a time limit for writing poems?" Someone downstairs asked loudly.

The maid in red smiled and replied: "There is no time limit. As long as you can write a poem and hand it to me, I will show it to Miss Bai. If it suits Miss Bai's wishes, it will be considered passed."

"Only those who pass the test can enter the room and communicate with Miss Bai face to face."

"If someone among them suits Miss Bai's wishes, they will become Miss Bai's guests."

Hearing the words of the maid in red, everyone present showed a thoughtful expression.

It seems that not everyone can see Bai Shuxuan. Only those who pass the test are qualified to have close contact with Miss Bai.

Knowing this, many people present showed regretful expressions.

They all came for Bai Shuxuan, but you told me that if they didn't pass the test, they would not even be qualified to see Bai Shuxuan's shadow?

Moreover, whether the test is passed or not depends entirely on Bai Shuxuan's wishes. It's too unfair.

Many people think so in their hearts.

But they had no way to refute.

After all, it was Bai Shuxuan who chose his lover, and it was not a formal imperial examination.

As long as he met Bai Shuxuan's wishes, he could spend a night with the beauty famous in Kyoto. What else could he do?

With everyone's thoughts surging, they stopped talking. Those who had the ability to write poems immediately leaned over the table and started to think.

Those who did not have the ability to write poems would look around to see if there was a chance to find a poor scholar, spend some money, and buy a poem.

As the noisy voices in the pavilion began to subside and gradually quieted down, the red-dressed maid smiled and added.

"Although there is no time limit for the test questions, Miss Bai's purpose is to select someone who suits her heart and become her lover. If she already has someone she likes, she will not look through the subsequent poems."

When these words came out, everyone was stunned, and then the rustling sound of pens in the air became more and more dense.

There was even a tense atmosphere in the air.

Cheng Guang couldn't help but want to complain about this.

I'm afraid you guys haven't been so nervous about the imperial examination, have you?

Just visiting a brothel and looking at beauties, you guys are doing this? ?

Although Cheng Guang was not a historian or a master of ancient poetry in his previous life, he was at least an excellent graduate who had gone through twelve years of compulsory education. He could recite a few famous Tang and Song poems at will.

He could easily take out several famous poems about the moon.

Although this poem was very simple for him, he didn't want to take it out directly.

He planned to observe first to see if Bai Shuxuan would do something for him.

Cheng Guang leaned on the railing and looked down casually.

He found that Wen Qinghe and several students from the Da Zhou Academy around him were also writing something at their desks. It can be seen that they came here just for Bai Shuxuan, and they didn't want to cause trouble for Cheng Guang like last time.

That's right, after all, they didn't know Cheng Guang would suddenly leave the house.

It was sheer luck that they could meet in Wanhua Tower and Feicui Pavilion today.

Cheng Guang looked around, and then glanced at the maid in red standing in the middle. His eyes jumped over the maid in red and looked at the screen behind her.

Through the screen, he could vaguely see a dignified and elegant hazy figure sitting behind the screen.

It was not very clear.

But I think that figure was Bai Shuxuan.

Cheng Guang just took a look, then retracted his gaze and fell on Qiao Songshan beside him.

Qiao Songshan was holding a brush with a sad face, and the way he held the brush was like a child holding a rice spoon to eat. The ink splashed on the rice paper, blackening the entire rice paper.

"Boss, how should this poem be written? It's too difficult. This question is too difficult. I can't do it."

"It seems that we have no chance with Bai Shuxuan. If we had known that she would ask this question, we could have found a few scholars in advance to write a few poems about the moon."

When he said this, Qiao Songshan's eyebrows flew up, and he felt that his brain had become smarter.

"Speaking of which, we can also look for it now. I wonder if there is anyone around who is willing to sell poems to us."

As he said, Qiao Songshan quickly stood up and shouted to the downstairs, "I, Qiao Songshan, will pay a high price for poems! Is there anyone willing to sell poems??"

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The voice was very loud.

It made the originally noisy Jade Pavilion quiet.

Cheng Guang held his forehead with his hand, wanting to pretend that he didn't know this person.

Many people stared at Qiao Songshan upstairs in a daze, with strange expressions on their faces.

"What is this big fool doing? If he wants to cheat, he won't yell in the exam room. Who can give me the answer?"

"You really don't take Miss Bai seriously?"

"Everyone is very careful about this kind of thing, but you just flipped the table?"

"I don't know if Miss Bai will care about this kind of thing, otherwise the poems I just received will be useless."

"It doesn't matter if she cares. After all, she didn't verify whether our poems were written by ourselves or bought from others."

"That's right, do it quietly."

Everyone was talking.

At this time, Wen Qinghe downstairs also heard Qiao Songshan's voice, his face was slightly stunned, and he looked up dully, and saw Qiao Songshan in the elegant seat on the top floor at a glance.

Looking more carefully, he found that there was another figure exuding a strong noble aura beside Qiao Songshan.

"The prince is here too?"

Wen Qinghe muttered to himself.

When the students around Wen Qinghe heard what Wen Qinghe said, they were stunned at first, and then they all looked up following Wen Qinghe's gaze.

"It should be the prince. Everyone knows that Qiao Songshan likes to follow the prince the most."

"When I first entered the Jade Pavilion, I heard someone say that the prince was also coming to the Jade Pavilion. I didn't believe it at first, but I didn't expect it to be true."

"Hiss, we were almost beaten to death by the two of them last time because of a courtesan. There won't be any accidents this time..."

When everyone saw Cheng Guang and Qiao Songshan, they looked at each other.

Most of them were people who had been beaten by the prince and Qiao Songshan last time. It was okay to face Qiao Songshan, but they didn't dare to fight back against the prince.

If a conflict like the last time happened again, I'm afraid they would be beaten again.

There is no place to complain.

"Don't worry, there was a reason last time. After all, we took the initiative to provoke the prince, and being beaten was expected."

"This time is different. As long as we don't take the initiative to provoke the prince, nothing should happen." Wen Qinghe's somewhat stiff face quickly returned to normal, and he smiled faintly.

"Besides, this Miss Bai selects her guests based on their literary talent. Although the prince is of noble status, it is not easy for him to buy a good poem on the spur of the moment."

"He has no hope and cannot compete with us."

After Wen Qinghe finished speaking, the other students had a bottom line in their hearts, and no longer said anything, and continued to write poems at their desks.

Wen Qinghe was calm in his heart. He was still very confident about taking down Bai Shuxuan.

Although there were many people present, including powerful people like him, and even the prince came to join in the fun, he didn't think anyone could compete with him.

He was very confident in his poetic talent.

His poetic talent was among the best in the Dazhou Academy, and he was even praised by several great scholars.

Wen Qinghe already felt that he was the right person to marry Bai Shuxuan.

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Let's talk about the elegant seats.

After Qiao Songshan roared, the Jade Pavilion was only briefly silent for a moment, and in the end, no waves were raised, and everyone quickly went about their own business.

This made Qiao Songshan a little discouraged, and he became depressed.

First, he didn't know who was good at poetry, and second, he didn't know who to buy poetry from.

Qiao Songshan felt that his plan to help his boss get Bai Shuxuan, the courtesan, had failed.

It really confirmed what he said at the beginning, and he really came here to join in the fun.

Qiao Songshan sighed, as if he was embarrassed to face Cheng Guang again, and sat alone in the corner of the table, drawing circles like autism.

Cheng Guang couldn't help laughing at this scene, and didn't care. Just when he wanted to comfort Qiao Songshan, a hoarse voice suddenly sounded beside him.

"Prince."

Cheng Guang turned his head and saw a sly-looking eunuch approaching him. He quietly took out a scroll from his bosom and whispered, "Prince, do you want the courtesan?"

"I have a poem here. The poem is about the moon. It will definitely help you pass Miss Bai's test and win her favor."

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