Who is the nineteenth song? Zhong Qingyun also wants to know.
Because, there was no way he could lose in the first place, but at this moment, the song that was just one vote away belonged to him.
The crowd was still cheering, looking for this master.
The little Taoist priest stepped forward, opened the name behind the number inside, and slowly raised it, "Poem 19, Su Zijin!"
"Zijin! It's you!"
"It's him again!"
"A man from a humble family can actually write such a majestic poem about plum blossoms. He is really talented!"
…
Everyone turned their attention to Su Zijin, either with envy or admiration, but of course there was also... jealousy and hatred.
Zhong Qingyun looked at Su Zijin surrounded by everyone, shook his sleeves fiercely, turned around and walked out.
Zhong Qingfeng's eyes flashed, he smiled slightly, and shook the folding fan in his hand, "Everyone, this morning's poetry discussion is over. Lunch has been prepared in the temple. You can go on your own. I will see you all in the afternoon.
"
After saying that, he immediately turned around and left.
It was past noon, and after everyone congratulated Su Zijin, they also went to the temple to have lunch.
"Let's go, Zijin." Students from poor families gathered around Su Zijin, their eyes filled with the joy of victory.
Su Zijin was about to go with them when he suddenly thought of something and shook his head: "You go first, I'll come back as soon as I go."
After that, he walked towards the auditorium not far away.
"Zhang Xiaoxian." Su Zijin originally just walked over, but in the end he just picked up his robe and trotted forward.
Hearing the call from behind, Zhang Qingjiu stopped and turned around, "What's wrong?"
Su Zijin's eyes flashed, and he seemed a little embarrassed to speak.
Zhang Qingjiu chuckled, "Do you think I let it slip because I knew you did it?"
"I..." Su Zijin's brows frowned instantly.
"Yes, I do know that it is yours." Zhang Qingjiu raised his eyebrows, "I also know that the other one is by Zhong Qingyun."
"Is it him?" Su Zijin was stunned for a moment, his eyes suddenly filled with worry, "His song... was actually very good."
"Okay?" Zhang Qingjiu sneered and nodded, "That's very good. But you don't have to think that I voted for you specially. One code will be the same. You didn't give me any money for this, so why should I?"
help you."
Fair competition has been lost. No matter how well written, what is there to show off?
Looking at Zhang Qingjiu's turned back, the corners of Su Zijin's mouth moved, but he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.
She said she didn't do it on purpose.
So, did he really win?
It turns out that in front of these powerful people, he really has a chance to win!
View inside the backyard.
Zhong Qingyun was kicking a loquat tree to vent his anger, when suddenly a stern voice came from behind, "If you don't go to have lunch, what are you doing here?"
"Brother, brother!" Hearing this voice, Zhong Qingyun was immediately startled, turned around quickly and lowered his head, "I, I don't want to eat."
"Don't want to eat?" Zhong Qingfeng glanced at him and hummed, "I think you really don't need to eat. I told you the questions. According to what you said, and according to what you said, let everyone judge together, but you still
To be defeated in such a mess is really a disgrace to my Zhong family!"
"Brother..." Zhong Qingyun's face turned pale instantly, "I, I'm sorry, I don't know, he..."
"That's all." Seeing Zhong Qingyun like this, Zhong Qingfeng still couldn't bear to be too harsh on the younger brother of this family, "That's fine, even though we didn't get the first place, it would not be a good thing if those poor families knew about the origin between you and me.
, how long have you been thinking about the pair of plum blossoms today?"
"Two days." Zhong Qingyun raised his eyes and glanced at him, a hint of unwillingness flashed deep in his eyes.
"Well, it's not bad to be able to write at such a level in two days." Zhong Qingfeng nodded and patted his shoulder, "I have an exam this afternoon, remember?"
"Remember!" Zhong Qingyun took a deep breath and nodded heavily.
"In that case, let them see it." Zhong Qingfeng nodded, "What is everyone's style?"
"Okay." Zhong Qingyun lowered his eyes.
"Let's go and have a meal."
"Brother, you go first." Zhong Qingyun took a step back.
Zhong Qingfeng thought he was avoiding suspicion, so he thought for a moment and said, "Then you can come over later."
After Zhong Qingfeng left, Zhong Qingyun kicked the loquat tree hard again!
He is unwilling to give in! How could this happen? He clearly...
Clenching his fist, Zhong Qingfeng took a deep breath and said: "Zhong Cheng! Help me find that person and ask him what he means!"
"Who are you looking for?" A crisp voice sounded from behind.
"You?" Zhong Qingyun turned around suddenly, his face changed slightly, "What are you doing here?"
"Why, you didn't even call me sir?" Zhang Qingjiu raised the corners of his lips, a hint of teasing flashed in his eyes.
"A person worthy of respect, Mr. Fang Hu." Zhong Qingyun narrowed his eyes and said in a mocking tone, "Those who lack moral integrity are not worthy!"
"Oh." Zhang Qingjiu nodded, "That's it."
Then he sighed and said, "Actually, I didn't even want to come. It's just that the person you are looking for said that he picked up a tael of silver from you on the road and asked me to return it to you."
As soon as he finished speaking, a white light flashed through the air. Zhong Qingyun subconsciously reached out to catch it. When he opened his palm and saw the silver inside, his expression suddenly changed, "You..."
"The sow in his house ran away, and he had to go back to close the pig cage. He didn't have time to give it to him." Zhang Qingjiu blinked, "You don't know who it is, right? After all, you lost the money, not you gave it to me."
of?"
"I..." Zhong Qingyun's face turned blue and white, and finally he tightly grasped the silver in his hand, "Thank you very much."
"Hey, it should be considered a good moral character to find money without being ignorant." Zhang Qingjiu said.
Zhong Qingyun's mouth twitched, "Thank you, Mr. Zhang."
"You're welcome." Zhang Qingjiu laughed, "Keep up your hard work this afternoon, Zhong Qingyun."
Looking at Zhang Qingjiu's back, Zhong Qingyun gritted his teeth and wanted to smash the silver in his hand.
He said how could someone suddenly rebel, it must be him...
No, if he did it, doesn’t that mean he knew...
Thinking of this, Zhong Qingyun's legs went weak and he almost lost his balance. Fortunately, the boy suddenly came over and supported him.
From the beginning, it is time to criticize the current shortcomings. The topic this time is a topic that has been debated countless times in the court - whether Dahui should implement the unification of private schools.
As soon as this topic came up, everyone took a deep breath.
There are definitely two kinds of arguments, pros and cons, in criticizing the current ills. Therefore, two groups will be divided into two groups to argue, and in the end, one side will win.
Although there are wins and losses, it is nothing more than right or wrong.
But as soon as the question came out, it was already clear who would choose what.
Looking at those poor families with furrowed brows, Zhong Qingyun's lips curled up with a hint of pride.
This time, I will let you understand what it means to be truly alone!
At this moment, the figure sitting on the couch in the backyard slowly opened his eyes, "Have you started yet?"
Mo Dongxian nodded immediately, "Return...Brother Guanchao, it has already begun."