He had inquired about it before, and those two people would definitely not be able to arrive today. He didn't like the lower and middle rooms, so of course he went straight to the upper room. He didn't even need to read those questions. Such a simple thing, these people actually
I can’t answer it, but you still have the nerve to make fun of me here?
Seeing this, Gu Chengyu turned around and saluted, "Thank you very much!"
Although he came first, he should write first, but after all, he said something to show his generosity, so he couldn't be at a disadvantage. Gu Chengyu concentrated on writing, he never looked down on others, since he could be
To be called a Jiangnan talented man, he must have something in his heart.
Gu Chengyu twitched the corner of his mouth and took a deep breath. What the hell, can he still let others finish the poem? He decided not to pay attention and finish writing his own poem first.
Unexpectedly, the voices in the crowd became more and more noisy.
"Senior Brother Min is actually here, so it looks like there's going to be a good show!" A student said as if he was watching a good show.
"Wow! Isn't that Huang Junheng behind you? How come the three great talents in Jiangnan have made an appointment? It's all together! It seems that there will be a battle between dragons and tigers today!" The other candidates shouted excitedly, this is the provincial examination.
Here are the three most promising students in Jieyuan!
"I haven't seen Min Feng before! They are indeed young heroes!"
"Hmph! What's so strange about Jiangnan's talented people? You haven't seen the talented people from Boshan Academy in the capital, right? That's called a talented person! Which student from there is not better than the people here?"
Some people praise it, but some people can’t stand it. Isn’t this right? Some people have already begun to refute it!
Speaking of Boshan Academy, Fu Ming was originally a little curious about Jiangnan talents. After taking a look, he found that the little boy in front of him had already begun to write poems. His whole mind was attracted by Gu Chengyu's poems.
Gu Chengyu had just written these two sentences: "The apricot blossoms are moistened silently by the spring rain, and the fragrance is fragrant beside the clear lake." When he heard that the three talented people had gathered together, he became curious and looked back.
Two men of the same age as Liu Haonan came towards me from the street on the left. These two men were good-looking, handsome and elegant, and they looked more elegant than Liu Haonan.
One of them was also wearing silk and satin, and the other was just wearing a silver-gray Taoist robe with a straight collar and a wide front. The Taoist robe was made of fine cotton. It seemed that his family was not as wealthy as the first two.
These three talents have finally gathered together. Liu Haonan's face turned a little green. Didn't he say how many days would it take for them to arrive? Why did they arrive today?
The other two talented men were also surprised when they saw each other. It seemed that they were also surprised to see each other.
"Senior Brother Min, what a coincidence! Didn't Senior Brother say that he would come here in a carriage? Why so fast?" The two talented men walked to Liu Haonan's place, greeted each other, and one of them asked the other.
When Gu Chengyu saw this, he felt a little funny. These people were really interesting. Maybe they were afraid of meeting each other, so they deliberately told the wrong date when they arrived in the capital, so as not to compete with each other, so as not to lose and lose face.
As everyone knows, the other two people have the same idea, isn't it? They really get together.
No matter what the three talented men thought, the enthusiasm of the students in front of the inn was unprecedentedly high. In addition to the provincial examination, it was not easy to bring these three people together before! The three of them did not participate in the scholar examination at the same time.
Although the poetry meeting will invite three people at the same time, everyone thinks that their poems are equally matched, but today the first place is decided, and it is judged by the great scholars and officials in the capital, so there must be no fraud. Could it be that today we have to decide?
A showdown in advance? The students were extremely excited. It seemed like they were right to come so early!
Gu Chengyu planned to continue reading, but was interrupted by a voice beside him.
"I said you kid, you should write! You are so young, do you like to watch the excitement so much?" Fu Ming read the first two lines of the poem and felt that it had some artistic conception. The beginning of the poem was very good. He was still waiting for Gu Chengyu to continue writing.
, who would have thought that Gu Chengyu would turn back to watch the fun, alas! Young people are really uncertain!
"Ah?" Gu Chengyu couldn't laugh or cry, okay! He had been holding back a poem for a long time, so he had better finish it quickly!
Gu Chengyu no longer paid attention to the things behind him, and then wrote: "In summer, the willows sing in the background, and the grape wine is in the luminous cup. The lotus stands and the colorful clouds fly, and the chrysanthemums are red in autumn. In early winter, a pipa song is good, and the dysprosium is played silently.
Divine justice.”
Gu Chengyu concentrated on it, finished it in one go, and finally wrote his name at the bottom. After finishing writing, as soon as he put down the pen in his hand, Fu Ming took it over.
"The boy's handwriting is good. Now that it's finished, I don't want you to change it, so just put it here and I'll save it for you!"
Gu Chengyu was noncommittal. Anyway, he had to hand it in after he finished writing it. It would be the same whether he gave it early or late. Gu Chengyu watched Fu Ming take the other answers and walked to his seat to discuss it with Mr. Fang.
"Eh? Have you really finished writing? Come on, let's see the calligraphy of the three great talents together!" When a student saw that Gu Chengyu had finished writing, he quickly asked him to move his place.
"This junior brother is also a talented person. I admire him for being able to write out all the answers!" Min Feng suddenly said to Gu Chengyu.
Ming Mo came to Gu Chengyu and whispered to Gu Chengyu, "Master! This is Min Feng, and the person next to him wearing moon-white silk and satin is Huang Junheng."
Gu Chengyu was happy to return the gift, "Senior Brother Min, thank you very much. I have heard about the three great talents in the south of the Yangtze River for a long time, but they have always been rare to see. I am very lucky to see you today!"
The ancients valued modesty and also promoted others. Even if it was the first time for Gu Chengyu to hear the names of these three people, he would still pretend to have admired their names for a long time. This is the most basic etiquette.
After Gu Chengyu finished speaking, he stood aside, ready to experience the writing style of Jiangnan students.
Mr. Fang picked up Gu Chengyu's puzzle and looked at it. Both questions were indeed answered correctly. When he saw Hua Ying's answer, he was stunned for a moment, and then he put down the paper in his hand as if nothing had happened.
In fact, no one except Fu Ming knew that this poem was written by him. He glanced at Gu Chengyu who was standing not far away, and then shook his head. Maybe he just guessed it? The real meaning of this poem is only for him.
You know it yourself, how could such a little kid understand?
"Huh? This couplet is very good! It's absolutely perfect!" Mr. Fang then dismissed the thoughts in his mind and picked up the two second couplets written by Gu Chengyu. At first glance, he was very surprised. Even he was not necessarily sure.
Can you come up with such a second line?
"More than that! Come and read this poem, I guarantee it will be refreshing for you!" Fu Ming said to Fang Huai with a smile.
"Let me take a look!" Fang Huai couldn't wait to take it and looked at it seriously.
When he saw the first sentence, he felt that it should be a masterpiece. After reading the poem and tasting it carefully, he nodded. This level was indeed impeccable.