Zhang Xiaowu and Wang Jingzhi were surprised. I did not expect that the fourth representative of the southern students turned out to be Liu Yuanqing, Muzhou, which they brought in by the way.
The long fighting poetry will be there. And it ’s really more for them to take Liu Yuanqing into this place. People can come in without using them to help them help them.
"This mixing stuff, lied to us." Wang Jingzhi couldn't say.
Zhang Xiaowu couldn't help laughing and said, "This person is quite interesting, quite interesting."
Liu Yuanqing still looks like the father dressed as a pig and eats a tiger. He came to the table fake and faked, and then shook his head and shake his head, as if he was not as talented than his opponent. And Liu Yuanqing was originally a normal, even more than ordinary. On the other hand,
His opponent Ji Xiaoqiang, handsome is shocking, and the two sides compared slightly. People believe that Ji Xiaoqiang is even more powerful from his heart.
Zhang Xiaowu asked what Ji Xiaoqiang was. Wang Jingzhi said that Ji Xiaoqiang's father was a river official, and his family was also a scholar, and Ji Xiaoqiang was the eldest son of the family.
"Among the ten sons of the world, only Ji Xiaoqiang is the eldest son of the eldest son. In the future, he can inherit the title of the family, and the rest cannot inherit the title, so this talent is considered a son."
The last person. "
Zhang Xiaowu said: "I gamble, the winner is Liu Yuanqing."
"Oh? How can you see it?"
"This person is as cunning like a ghost fox. On the other hand, Ji Xiaoqiang, a noble son. This kind of noble son is often too proud and has no life experience. He is held in his hands.
It's the kind of realistic poem. "
The speed of writing of the two was fast, and it was handed in the hands of Tan Tai Baoxin. Tantai Baoxin later read loudly. Sure enough, Ji Xiaoqiang's poems are gorgeous and magnificent, and even a bit like a fairy.
Painting, what people see in front of them are the flowing dragon river, giving people a heavy historical sense of historical sense.
The three university scholars glanced at each other and voted to Muzhou Liu Yuanqing. The southern students finally equalized the score.
At this time, the students in the north were not in a hurry. They sent the best person among the ten sons, Zhu Zihan.
Among the ten sons of the world, if it is said that who has the most fate is the most bumpy, it is Zhu Zihan, and the level of learning is also the highest in Zhu Zihan.
On the banks of the Huashu River, the mother remarried to Zhu Qian.
However, Zhu Zihan's Aweng did not allow Zhu Zihan to remarry with his mother, so he left him at the original home. After Zhu Zihan's death died, his uncle and uncle could not be to him.
When the cousin of raising horses and Zhu Zihan for the whole family, when he was studying, he wondered to study outside the door. The teacher knew that he liked to study, so he deliberately taught him every time he heard it. In fact, he said to him.
In this way, Zhu Zihan lived in his uncle's house for three years. Three years later, Zhu Zihan, who was only twelve years old, was kicked out of the house because he was angry.
When his father's friend, after learning that Zhu Zihan was so miserable, he took him to the Zhu family.
Zhu Qian wanted to adopt Zhu Zihan in that year, but unfortunately his Ang didn't allow it. No one was stopped at this moment.
Although the "eldest son" in the family. Although it is the eldest son, it is just a name, but in fact, he can't turn inheritance in the family. He can only concentrate on studying, strive for the fame, and make his uncle and uncle look good.
Look, the little boy who felt on the interface was now so good.
"Who is the representative of the southern students?"
"Who is this person?" The crowd puzzled and looked at each other. At this time, a young man with a thin figure came out of the south student with a smile. After seeing Hu Yanzhan, he nodded with a smile.
Zhan also laughed, and seemed to be relieved. When the students in the northern students saw such a person who was so unknown, they felt a little more despise and felt even more stable.
Zhu Zihan asked: "But Lingnan Kirinzi?"
Kang Tianen was surprised: "Do you know me?"
Zhu Zihan said: "There is only one unicorn in Lingnan in the century, how can I know that my father and Ling Zun are friends for many years, and you are said to be born in Longdu.
Kang Tianen laughed: "I am born in Longdu, but I went to Lingnan for half a year when I was born. I drank the water from the south from an early age and listened to the southerners' speech.
"Good."
A group of southern students cheered.
Zhu Zihan said: "Although you are Kirinzi, I will never show mercy today."
"please."
"please."
At this time, Tanbao Baoxin spread out the strip, and he was shocked: "The last game, the problem."
"Untitled?"
"What to solve?"
"Yeah, what do you mean?"
"Are the three adults encourage them?"
"Is there such encouragement?"
"Actually, it means to write whatever you want, right?"
"Probably yes."
Fan Ziyi quickly explained: "The last question is to let you come up with the best poems. Regardless of the question, regardless of the requirements, as long as you can write the best poems, it is the winner."
Zhu Zihan smiled slightly and immediately went to the desk to write. Instead, Kang Tianen hesitated, sighed, and slowly came to the desk with a sigh of ink, filtered out the sound of the surroundings, and calmed his heart to write a poem.
Wang Jingzhi frowned and looked at Zhang Xiaowu. He naturally knew that this Kang Tianen was Zhang Xiaowu's person. As a commander of Jin Yiwei, Wang Jingzhi was very powerful. He only saw Kang Tianen once, and remembered his appearance in
In my heart. At this time, I saw Kang Tianen, and the surprise in Wang Jing's heart was not less than Zhang Xiaowu, so I asked with my eyes: "What is going on? Did you send him?
Participate in the imperial examination? "
Zhang Xiaowu was full of doubts, spreading his hands, the meaning of who meant: "Don't ask me, I don't know what is going on.
Who do I find me? "
Wang Jingzhi said, saying: "Your men, you don't know, how long have you been chatting with your subordinates."
Zhang Xiaowu shook his head with a bitter smile, and happened to see Zhu Zihan submitted a poem. He saw that he smiled slightly, sat on the chair with confidence, took a sip of tea, and looked at the other person without fear.