Chapter two hundred and forty seventh give up the test
"Wen Shibo was so complimentary. I got carried away just now. Please forgive me!" After Su Yizhao finished speaking, he gave a big salute to everyone.
"But this competition still needs to be carried out."
She smiled sheepishly, then regained her elegance and elegance as a young lady from an aristocratic family, and walked towards the pavilion.
Su Yijue glanced at Su Yizhao in surprise, "This cousin should not be underestimated."
This game is stable!
"Hey! The seventh young master of the Su family is so powerful. He has really seen it today." Only then did the onlookers come back to their senses, and some couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Hey! This is another born politician. He deserves to be taught by an aristocratic family. We can't even compare to him!"
The public discussion can no longer affect the judgment of the first few people. In fact, they already have the answer in their hearts. Where is the dispute?
If we only talk about poetry, Su Yizhao’s poetry is definitely quatrains.
But in front of Su Yizhao's impassioned discussion, it doesn't seem so important.
The reason why they were so shocked by Su Yizhao's words was because her allusions to celebrities from the past dynasties could arouse more resonance among everyone.
"Su Yizhao narrowly won this poetry competition."
A few people just discussed for a while, and then announced the results of their discussion.
Everyone has no objection to this result!
Meng Lingxi stepped forward and saluted, "The Seventh Young Master is a great talent and has a very broad mind. After this competition, I am convinced. Listening to the Seventh Young Master's words, Meng felt that he was narrow-minded and unworthy of a gentleman.
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After he finished speaking, he saluted everyone again.
"This competition was won by the Seventh Young Master! I am so ashamed of myself for having read the saint's words so well, but violated the holy precepts! Meng has benefited a lot from today's competition, and he is willing to admit defeat!"
Su Yizhao was a little surprised, "What do you mean? You don't want to compete?"
"Meng Lingxi doesn't want to compete anymore? Has he admitted defeat?" the onlookers asked in confusion.
"Mr. Meng! There are still two rounds left. Don't you want to compete anymore?" someone asked directly.
Meng Lingxi smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Win out of three games, Meng is just humiliating himself! If you write a good article but have such a despicable character, you are reading the sage's book in vain."
"What's more, I have just experienced the talents and learning of the Seventh Young Master, and I am truly convinced."
Everyone was surprised by Meng Lingxi's persistence.
Why did this guy look so complacent before, but now he gave up so easily?
"Mr. Meng! Do you really want to admit defeat?" Wen Jijie asked again.
"Yes! I am willing to admit defeat!" Meng Lingxi nodded firmly.
Everyone couldn't help but sigh again. Everyone recognized Meng Lingxi's talent and learning, but they didn't expect that he would be the same against Su Yizhao.
"I have benefited a lot today, and I feel confident!" Although Meng Lingxi lost, he was smiling and seemed to have no grudges.
"Young Master Meng, you don't have to be like this! This is the first game, and I really want to see your talent and learning."
Su Yizhao quickly returned the gift, but thought about it in his heart.
Why did this kid give up so quickly? Could it be that he was just a villain and a gentleman, or maybe he really just wanted to compete with her?
Su Yijue took a deep look at Meng Lingxi. His behavior made everyone feel better about him.
Su Yizhao just now is undoubtedly a unique and outstanding existence. After today, Su Yizhao will be famous in Beiyuan Prefecture, and even spread to other state capitals and the capital.
Su Yizhao's fame is inevitable.
As Su Yizhao's opponent, Meng Lingxi's magnanimity will inevitably make people like him.
In this wave, even if they lose the competition, Meng Lingxi will not lose. This is a win-win situation.
"Mr. Meng is also an upright and honest gentleman!"
"Indeed! This kind of mind is something that few people can match!"
Sure enough, after someone praised it, everyone expressed their deep agreement.
"Since Mr. Meng has admitted defeat and will give up all subsequent competitions, today's Wen Dou competition will be won by Mr. Su Qi."
Wen Jijie announced the result, and his eyes glanced back and forth at Su Yizhao and Meng Lingxi.
He couldn't help but feel a lot of emotions in his heart. The scheming of these two young men made him very frightened.
When you enter the court, you will definitely be stirred up by them.
The glorious heyday of the Dayun Dynasty is coming. With the help of young people like this, the Dayun Dynasty will surely create a prosperous era.
If that's the case, then give them a favor yourself!
"However, although the competition is over, it is still possible to discuss the literary activities. Since we are all here, wouldn't it be a pity to go back like this? It is fate that we are together. Otherwise, we will set the questions and you will take the test together.
Fan. Regardless of winning or losing, we are just competing, learning and discussing."
Wen Jijie said, then looked at the people around him, "I wonder what you guys think?"
Naturally, a few people would not refuse and nodded, indicating that the opportunity was rare.
"There are interested students here. If you want to learn from each other, you can come too."
Wen Jijie immediately ordered people to prepare pens, inks, paper and inkstones. Since there was not enough writing desks, he ordered people to carry the small tables outside the pavilion and arrange them.
Everyone couldn't help but be overjoyed when they heard this. This was an old man who had become an official in the imperial court, and he was a minister of the Imperial Academy. Whether it was talent, knowledge or connections, they were beyond their reach. Naturally, they had to take this opportunity to show off.
What's more, there are so many great Confucians around. No matter who gives you guidance, you will benefit a lot!
Just like this, some people feel ashamed and don't want to show their shame, while others are eager to try and are very active.
Under such circumstances, Su Yizhao and the others were not disappointed, so they sat down again.
Meng Lingxi also had a bit of a smile on his face at this moment, "That's great! It just so happens that I can also see the masterpieces of Master Su Qi, and maybe I will gain something more and gain some insights."
"Mr. Meng is really flattering to me. I have heard of Mr. Meng's beautiful articles a long time ago. This is a rare opportunity for me." Su Yizhao immediately replied.
In this way, a competition between two people turned into a literary competition for everyone.
At this moment, students were arriving outside Dongsheng Inn one after another. They had learned about their poems and came to admire their grace.
"In that case, let's ask two questions!"
Wen Jijie discussed with a few people on the side, and then Lu Zhongbo wrote down their title.
Because there were also several students who were interested and wanted to answer the questions together, I let the children read the questions.
"Benevolence is the virtue of one's heart; filial piety is the source of all actions..."
Several people immediately copied the title on the paper. It was about benevolence and filial piety. Su Yizhao soon had the draft in mind.
Previously, Su Wenqing and Li Shuizhi used the tactic of asking questions about her. Some allusions and what they learned were commonly used, otherwise she would be very unfamiliar.
Let’s look at the second question again. This question is about saints.
"The writer is a tool for understanding the Tao. Confucius deleted poems and books, established rituals and music, praised the Book of Changes, and revised the Spring and Autumn Annals, all because he understood the Tao..."
Su Yizhao thought about this question while copying it.