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Chapter 15 Flying Flower Order (two in one chapter)(2/3)

Fang Shouzheng pulled Gu Qing to his side and said: "Han Wen, Dean Wu said that the teachers we recruited from Yuhang Academy are clueless. You have to fight for your reputation and win this flying flower order!"

If he wins, will he be able to spend time with the courtesan for free... Gu Qing said: "I tried my best, how is this right?"

Fortunately, there are a lot of poems about flowers in Xu Xian's memory, so he is not afraid to pick them up.

"Teacher, we have reached the eighth round. Now we need the seventh word in the poem to be flower."

"The verses we have got right are..."

All the students chatted and repeated the verses they had just read to prevent Gu Qing from repeating them.

Gu Qing wrote them down one by one, and the poems already appeared in his mind.

Everyone, move away. This courtesan is going to sleep today!

"At night, the wind and rain bring pear blossoms!" Gu Qing said casually.

The voice fell.

There were bursts of applause from the students behind him.

"Teacher Xu is so amazing. He mastered it in such a short time."

"Wow, Teacher Xu once said this poem, but I was so nervous that I forgot about it."

"Teacher Xu is very talented. With Teacher Xu here, let's see if the people from Julu Academy dare to be so arrogant."

For a while.

The students and teachers of Yuhang Academy swept away the decline and became more confident.

It's not like you are sleeping with a courtesan, why are you so excited... Gu Qing curled his lips inwardly.

He was suddenly startled.

etc.

Is there something wrong with my current state?

Why is it that all I can think about now is sleeping with women?!

"I was influenced by "Happy Zen"." Gu Qing quickly reacted.

"Happy Zen", although you can speed up your practice and increase your Taoism through dual cultivation.

But the side effects will also be obvious.

It will constantly arouse lust, making people trapped in it and unable to extricate themselves.

If you are unable to control yourself, you may even lose your essence and energy, and your middle path will collapse.

"No wonder there is a prerequisite before practicing, which is that you need to understand your mind and restrain your desires." Gu Qing fell into deep thought.

Fortunately, he read through the Buddhist scriptures at Jinshan Temple and recited them frequently, and he was able to free himself from all kinds of desires.

He could already imagine himself reciting Buddhist scriptures every time after finishing his work, with no worldly desires on his face.

Just when Gu Qing was thinking about the shortcomings of "Happy Zen".

The students from Julu Academy across the street have started a new round of Flying Flower Order.

"The flowers bloom and fall and are nowhere to be found."

With the addition of Gu Qing, the students of Yuhang Academy regained their morale and soon found out.

"The flowers gradually become more charming."

Not to be outdone, Julu Academy quickly took over.

"It's not that chrysanthemums are preferred among flowers." Yuhang Academy replied.

"Three or two branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo."

"The wind abides in the dust and the fragrant flowers are gone."

"It's misty rain and apricot blossoms are cold."

"Apricot flowers were sold in the Ming Dynasty in Shenxiang."

Just like that, two more correct rounds.

The students and teachers on both sides are almost exhausted.

It has been corrected for ten rounds, and almost all the books that should be used have been used.

In the end, it gradually evolved into a duel between Gu Qing and a student named Yu Fangzhou from Julu Academy.

Gu Qing knew this person in his memory.

He is the third son of the former Minister of Household Affairs Yu Mingzhou. He is so talented that he is even known as the reincarnation of Wenquxing.

It is very likely that he will be the top scholar in high school in this imperial examination.

"The fallen plum blossoms are over the remaining wax," Yu Fangzhou said.

"I don't know, the water splash will come first." Gu Qing said.

"Thousands of pear trees are blooming," Yu Fangzhou said.

"So the trees in the garden are like flying flowers!" Gu Qing replied.

When Yu Fangzhou saw Gu Qing answering questions fluently without any pause, he couldn't help but look surprised.

Unexpectedly, there are such talented people in this small town of Yuhang.

This couldn't help but stimulate his competitive spirit.

The students from Yuhang Academy, seeing Yu Fangzhou's silence, thought he couldn't apologize. They breathed a sigh of relief and began to let out all the anger they had just received.

"Yeah, what's wrong? There are no poems anymore. Haha, Teacher Xu has a lot of knowledge and wealth, which is not comparable to those who seek fame and fame."

"That's right, if Teacher Xu's family had not fallen into poverty and had no money to manage the examiners, he would have been the top scorer in high school."

"Some people think they are very talented, but this Feihua Ling can only last for more than ten rounds. Why do they still want to take the top prize?!"

Gu Qing was speechless.

It turns out that there were trolls and keyboard warriors in ancient times.

If you guys were to live in the modern era, you would still have the title of "king of trolls" no matter what.

Fang Shouzheng patted Gu Qing's shoulder, Fu Xu said with a smile: "Teacher Xu, you are worthy of being the chief of our academy. You are very intelligent and quick. With what Teacher Xu has taught you, more and more students in our academy will be able to go to high school!"

"Unlike some academies that cannot teach high school students, they can only pay for them."

Just now he was ridiculed by the dean of Julu Academy, but now he returned it unceremoniously.

"you……"

Now it was the turn of the dean of Julu Academy to look ugly.

He looked at Yu Fangzhou and said, "Yu Sheng, do you have no poems left?"

Yu Fangzhou unfolded the folding fan in his hand and said calmly: "It's just a matter of flying flowers, but I still have thousands of poems in my heart. I can pick up 'When the flowers are drunk together and break the sorrow of spring', I can also pick up 'Flowers and trees form a border and they are planted by one's own hands', but, I

I believe this is the same for Mr. Xu. If this continues, it will inevitably be boring. This is not a competition of poetry, but a competition of memory."

There was a pause.

He looked at Gu Qing and said: "Why don't we change the competition method. Whoever wins will be the leader today."

Gu Qing also felt that continuing the Flying Flower Order was a bit boring, so he asked: "How do you want to compare?"

Yu Fangzhou fanned her fan and said calmly: "Since it is a poetry competition, what's the point of memorizing other people's poems all the time? How about we each compose a poem within a quarter of an hour, and then hand it over to Yunyao Oiran for judgment. She feels

Whoever's poem is better will be the winner tonight."

"However, this poem has a requirement, that is, the name of Yunyao Oiran must be embedded in it. I wonder what Mr. Xu thinks?"

When Gu Qing heard this, he looked thoughtful.

He only inherited Xu Xian's memories from childhood, but he did not inherit his talents.

Even if he knew the techniques of meter, antithetical rhyme, etc., it would still be a bit difficult for him to write a poem within a quarter of an hour.

"Hey wait..." Gu Qing was suddenly startled.

He searched Xu Xian's memory and made an unexpected discovery.

Even in this era, although it is set in the Southern Song Dynasty, there are many deviations from the orthodox history.

The most important thing is that many famous poets have disappeared.

For example, Li Bai, Tao Yuanming, Li He, etc.

"God is really helping me. This is clearly asking me to copy the poem. I just need to remember the format and then replace the word Yunyao and embed it into the poem." Gu Qing was excited.

Just when Gu Qing was thinking.

Tap tap tap.

A graceful figure slowly walked down from the second floor and stood on the stairs.

"The Nu family is truly lucky to have two great talents give us poems."
To be continued...
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