When Yang Shouwen heard this, he was stunned.

The golden toad guidance technique he practiced was a Taoist exercise.

No outsiders have known this for a long time except for the people around him. But unexpectedly, the man in white saw through it at a glance.

"When I was young, I was confused. My grandfather thought my soul was damaged, so he asked for a martial art from Wudang Mountain to let me practice."

"Your grandfather, but Yang Dafang?"

"ah?"

The man in white did not wait for Yang Shouwen to react and laughed: "Since you have practiced Taoist martial arts, why do you want to make a name for Buddhism?"

"I……"

"You don't have to rush to answer. Since you are an old friend, you and I will see you again when the immortals are over."

After the man in white finished speaking, he nodded to the man in blue and walked along the mountain road.

Yang Shouwen and Li Linfu stood on the mountain road, looking at me, and I looked at you, feeling a little confused for a moment.

Who are these two people?

Obediently, they seemed a little dissatisfied with Yang Shouwen, but they were not hostile.

Especially the man in white seemed to know Yang Shouwen's grandfather. This also made Yang Shouwen feel confused for a moment.

"Li Lang, can you recognize those two?"

Li Linfu shook his head and said, "Do you think I am Bai Xiaosheng? How could anyone recognize him?"

It seems that Yang Qingzhi is in trouble again.

Li Linfu felt that being a person is really a failure to do what Yang Shouwen did. He did nothing, but he made enemies all over the world, and even the old woman was dissatisfied with him. Forget it, it was just this incident and he would never interfere with him again in the future... Well, after the rally, I will find a way to go back to Chang'an and leave this place of failure.

Li Linfu made up his mind and followed the steps with Yang Shouwen.

When the two of them came to the hillside, they saw that the terrain suddenly opened, and a huge stone door was standing in front of them. Outside the stone gate, there were guards in black. A huge red silk umbrella hood stood in front of the stone gate, and there were tables in front of the umbrella hood. Behind the table were palace maids and colorful girls serving them, and there were also pens, ink, paper and inkstones on the table. Shangguan Wan'er was sitting under the red silk umbrella hood, wearing a palace outfit, sweeping her eyebrows, and a gentle smile on her delicate face, looking at the people outside the stone gate, smiling without saying a word.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

"The talented man who swept his eyebrows to make a question and asked us to improvise poems, otherwise he would not have been on the Yaotai."

When Li Linfu heard this, he immediately understood that this was probably the exam school where Princess Anle sent a message.

He quickly returned to Yang Shouwen, whispered the situation to him, and then looked at him and said, "Qingzhi, how about it? Are you sure?"

Although Li Linfu dislikes Yang Shouwen, the two of them are currently grasshoppers on the same line.

He came with Yang Shouwen. If Yang Shouwen could not complete the exam, he would not have thought of passing through the stone gate. If this was spread, Yang Shouwen would definitely lose his reputation, and Li Linfu would probably suffer from that unrestrained disaster.

Li Linfu's eyes were filled with expectation.

And Yang Shouwen smiled bitterly in his heart: It's true.

He was hesitating whether to walk over, but suddenly he heard someone shouting loudly: "I wonder if Yang Qingzhi from "Spring Night Joyful Rain" has arrived?"

"Who is Yang Qingzhi?"

"Why is this name a little familiar?"

Everyone whispered and whispered.

I saw a handsome man walking out of the crowd, about thirties, with an extraordinary temperament.

"I dare ask, did Qingzhi, the author of "Journey to the West", have arrived?"

As soon as the man came out, he was immediately recognized.

"Isn't that Lu Zang used?"

Lu Zangyong, whose courtesy name was Ziqian, was from the Lu clan of Fanyang.

Perhaps many people don’t know him, but if you mention an idiom, you must have heard of it, that is the shortcut to Zhongnan.

That's right, Lu Zangyong is the protagonist of Zhongnan Shortcut.

His eyes were like lightning, scanning the crowd, and finally his eyes fell on Yang Shouwen and Li Linfu.

Lu Zang took two quick steps and came to Yang Shouwen, "You are Yang Qingzhi?"

“That’s right.”

"I heard that Yang Qingzhi was very talented and taught Zheng Sanniang in the underworld, but I don't know whether it is true or false. However, your song "Happy Rain in Spring Night" is indeed extraordinary. Today we are coming to Sanxian Mountain, and I think there will be a masterpiece coming out."

Yang Shouwen didn't know why he offended Lu Zangyong and didn't know how to answer for a while.

Then Lu Zang glanced slightly at the corner of his mouth, showing a look of disdain, then turned around and came to the Red Luo umbrella cover, bowed and said, "Please give me a note to me, Miss Shangguan."

Shangguan Wan'er also saw Yang Shouwen at this time, and a hint of joy flashed in her eyes.

She was not good enough to show it in front of everyone, but she had already made a decision in her heart and planned to let Yang Shouwen pass.

But who expected that Lu Zangyong suddenly jumped out, catching Shangguan Wan'er off guard.

There was a hint of anger in my heart, and the eyes of Lu Zangyong became a little different.

Just as she was about to speak, she saw a handsome young man walking out from behind and whispered a few words in her ear, which made Shangguan Wan'er's face slightly change.

"It turns out that it is Ziqian... Ziqian's talent is not to be said of himself.

Let’s do this, today I’m going to the garden, so Ziqian might as well write an impromptu poem.”

This is a kind of activity that is written by the emperor's edict, and is mainly to entertain the king, praise the peace and praise customs. This activity was founded by Emperor Wu of Han, and has been inherited to this day and has gradually evolved into a 'literary' model.

When Lu Zang heard this, he hurriedly said, "I'll ask Miss Shangguan to make a question."

Shangguan Wan'er didn't seem to want to make things difficult for Lu Zangyong, so she spoke, "Since you are visiting the garden, let's take this Western Garden as the theme."

"Abide by the order!"

Lu Zangyong walked to the table, pondered for a while, then picked up his pen to write.

A moment later, a poem was created according to the composition. The eunuch walked up and held up the poem and recited it: "The sky travels the dragon chariot in the city, and the Shangyuan is updated late at night. The Yaotai moved into Huangshan Road, and the jade threshold is next to Xuanbajin.

The fragrance of plum blossoms is about to wait for the song to fall, and the orchids are first passed by wine to spring. Fortunately, the cypress platform says that they will offer their birthdays, and they are willing to accompany thousands of acres and morning farming."

After the eunuch finished chanting, a burst of cheers broke out from the crowd.

As far as poetry is concerned, Lu Zang uses this poem to be considered a masterpiece.

But Shangguan Wan'er seemed not to be moved. To be honest, this kind of poetry is really meaningless, so she just criticized the comments on the paper. Lu Zangyong was not dissatisfied with this, and bowed and crossed the stone threshold.

However, he did not leave immediately, but looked at Yang Shouwen behind the stone threshold.

With his actions, all his eyes were focused on Yang Shouwen in an instant.

Shangguan Wan'er didn't want to ask questions, but she couldn't help herself.

"Qingzhi, are you willing to give it a try?"

This has been forced to the front, and Yang Shouwen has nowhere to retreat if he wants to retreat.

He took a deep breath and stepped forward.

I hope that I can study hard for more than ten years in bed in my previous life and this life can come in handy.

"Please give a title to Shangguan Caizi."

Shangguan Wan'er was about to speak, but the handsome young man handed her a note, and then looked at Yang Shouwen with a smile.

What's the meaning?

Yang Shouwen felt inexplicably confused.

He felt a little familiar with this young man, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

Shangguan Wan'er's face was covered with a layer of blue, and she turned her head to look at the young man, and a cold look flashed in her eyes.

"Shangguan Caizi should not be angry. This is not what Mingyu wants, but the princess ordered it."

Shangguan Wan'er snorted, "At this time, I will seek justice with her."

The princess that the young man mentioned is definitely not Princess Anle, but Princess Taiping, the initiator of today's General Immortal Society.

Shangguan Wan'er glanced at the note, frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Qingzhi, Your Highness, this princess personally wrote the title, using the character "Bow" as the six rhymes."

After the stone threshold, Lu Zangyong showed a gloating expression.

And a buzzing sound came from the crowd.

This question is much more difficult than the question that Shangguan Wan'er used for Lu Zang just now.

Yang Shouwen couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.

He probably knew the meaning of these six rhymes, but it was indeed a bit difficult to use the word "bow" as rhyme. The most important thing is that this is a poem that requires praise for the king. Poems like shooting people first shoot horses will not be used.

When he walked to the table, he pondered silently.

The eyes fell on him, and the expressions of everyone were different.

If you do it, you must do it... Otherwise, my face will be greatly disappointed! Li Linfu prayed in his heart, and his eyes showed an even more anxious look. And behind the stone threshold, there was a pair of beautiful eyes staring at Yang Shouwen, revealing a bit of care.

After a while, Yang Shouwen picked up his pen and wrote quickly.

The palace maid who polished the ink for him squinted her eyes and slowly outlined a strange smile on the corner of her mouth.

After Yang Shouwen finished writing, the palace maid stepped down, and an eunuch stepped forward, picked up the poem, and bowed to Shangguan Wan'er.

"Mingyu, since it's the princess who set the topic, you will read it."

"This is a blessing for Mingyu."
Chapter completed!