Zhu Pang also felt that Yu Ting was too arrogant. He took a poem that he did not come up with and still wanted to be the first. It was really shameless.
"I also think Chengyu's suggestion is very good. The first place is not decided by me, right? It is most fair to ask outsiders to comment."
Zhu Pang glanced sideways at Yu Ting, and even brought six people with him. Did he think that No. 1 was in his pocket?
Yu Ting's face darkened. If anyone asked him to judge, it would be difficult for him to be ranked first among the poems of Min Feng and Gu Chengyu.
Naturally, he was unwilling, so he said, "Why bother bothering those great scholars? Don't you feel convinced? Are you willing to admit defeat? Don't you want to admit defeat?"
Zhu Pang felt a toothache when he saw such a scoundrel Yu Ting. He thought he was a bastard, but this man was even more shameless than him.
Xiyan grasped the paper in her hand tightly, and Yu Ting didn't know what she wanted to do. If she really won the first place and did something with the opportunity of the two of them being alone, then she would have to suffer the immediate loss.
She was looking forward to it in her heart, hoping not to let Yu Ting succeed.
She looked at Gu Chengyu with her beautiful eyes. Among the poems, Gu Chengyu's was more outstanding. It's a pity that these people turned a blind eye. Is this fair to him?
How can a dignified Jie Yuan be a stepping stone for others?
Gu Chengyu frowned. Reputation was so important. Since he was involved, he couldn't let them do whatever they wanted.
"I ask the great scholars to judge because we have a small number of people, and I am afraid it will be difficult to convince the public if we spread the word. Brother Yu's poems are so outstanding, and it is good for more people to appreciate them. How can they be buried in this poetry meeting? They should be included in the poems
The book is."
Gu Chengyu naturally disagreed. No matter what Yu Ting's purpose was, he would definitely not be able to step on him.
Not to mention Gu Chengyu, Min Feng would not agree. Who is Yu Ting? A dandy, who in the capital knows?
Even if Yu Ting was unwilling, he could only follow everyone's wishes. However, his appreciation of poetry was limited, and he thought that the poems written by the three staff members should be the first. Thinking of this, he felt relieved.
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"Then, please ask your followers to copy the poem twice. We will send it to Boshan Academy and Luming Academy, and ask the two mountain chiefs to comment. What do you think?"
As the host, Huang Junheng naturally had to step forward. The reason why he asked his entourage to copy was because Gu Chengyu's handwriting was very obvious and no one knew how to write in his handwriting.
As soon as I saw the font, I knew it was Gu Chengyu's poem, which might affect the correct judgment of the great Confucians.
As for Luming Academy, it is only slightly inferior to Boshan Academy and is also very famous in the capital. Everyone should have no objection to inviting the chiefs of these two academies.
Sure enough, these few words won everyone's approval. Yu Ting and the others had better not stop him too much, otherwise they would have gone too far.
Zhu Pang quickly stood up and said, "Ahem! Forget about mine, it's impossible to get first place anyway, so you don't have to count me out."
General Zhu Pang racked his brains and wrote a limerick. As soon as Xi Yanfu read it out, many people were suppressing laughter, and even the girls present couldn't help but laugh.
Yu Ting laughed the loudest and clapped his hands with a folding fan, looking extremely happy.
After all, Zhu Pang couldn't hold it back and replied a few words, scolding Yu Pang hundreds of times in his heart.
It took too long to wait for the results. Although Huang Junheng had already asked the boy to hurry up and send them off, he still had to find something to do during this period.
Everyone present picked up their wine glasses and started changing glasses.
After three drinks, everyone was tipsy, and Yan Huan had another suggestion.
"Let's sit here and wait. It's a bit boring just drinking and eating. If not, let's have a match!"
It was already noon at this time. From this point of view, it would probably take another two or three hours. These people were probably planning to spend the night in Tianxiang Pavilion.
"Very good! Just sit and wait. It's better to enjoy the singing and dancing later. Who among you will come first?" Huang Junheng winked at everyone. Everyone immediately understood what he meant and smiled knowingly.
Gu Chengyu looked confused, but he also knew that Huang Junheng's actions were not something that could be said in public.
"I have a gracious request. Please write a couplet for our Tianxiang Pavilion, so that passers-by can admire the literary talent of our gentlemen."
Seeing that everyone was going to write couplets again, Xi Yan wanted to leave some of these people's calligraphy in Tianxiang Pavilion.
"If I can win the favor of Miss Xiyan, then I will definitely offer it to you." Men are generous to beauties. Besides, he is already in his weak years. Even if he has just passed the examination, he will not treat her badly.
What impact does his reputation have?
Gu Chengyu was different. As far as he knew, Gu Chengyu was only fourteen. If someone discovered that the calligraphy treasure was left in Tianxiang Pavilion, it would inevitably give people a feeling of frivolity and frivolity.
Gu Chengyu thought for a while, he was still a young man and went to a brothel too early, which already gave people a bad impression.
It would be inappropriate to leave some more poems and couplets behind. I made up my mind and decided not to write any more. Anyway, the poems have already been compared, and the couplets are just temporary fun, so it doesn’t matter if you don’t participate.
Yu Ting's face was ashen. He had only prepared two or three poems, but he didn't have any couplets! The general was praised for his talent, but now he couldn't even match a word. This is not to lift a stone and hit yourself.
What are his feet?
This hateful Yan Huan is as annoying as Gu Chengyu. What a mistake today. Gu Chengyu didn't go out to the streets in the morning or in the evening, but he decided to come here today. Shouldn't he stay at home and rest after the exam?
"Since I proposed it, let me start first!" Yan Huan asked the girl next to him to hand over the pen and ink, and then thought about it before picking up the pen and writing on the paper.
"Huh? The first couplet is Wushan Luo Fu. I hope the king will take care of you. This first couplet is well written. I have long heard that Brother Yan is very good at pairing. It is indeed better to see it than to hear it a hundred times!"
While Yan Huan was writing, Huang Junheng and other students who were close to him came closer to take a look. Someone read out the first couplet, which attracted praise from everyone.
Gu Chengyu also tasted it carefully and found that it was indeed well written. If the second couplet was well written, it would be considered a classic.
"Hurry up and write a couplet!"
While Yu Ting was thinking about the second couplet, a student couldn't help but urge him.
"The second couplet is about hearing the musical instrument and undressing the pendant, and holding the father-in-law drunk among the flowers. Great! It's so wonderful!" Even Huang Junheng had to praise it, this couplet is perfectly matched.
"It's embarrassing. I'm just trying to do something for everyone! Don't just watch, you should all participate." Yan Huan put down the pen after writing and said to everyone.
Xiyan was very satisfied with this couplet. Just this couplet made today's visit worthwhile.
This couplet is beautifully eloquent and does not mean to disparage the brothel. On the contrary, it is somewhat poetic.
"Since Brother Yan Zhuyu is in front of me, I won't show my embarrassment anymore." Huang Junheng thought that he couldn't do anything better than this, and he didn't want to show his embarrassment.
"Brother Yan's couplets are really wonderful. I will also write one below. Although it is not as good as Brother Yan's, it is still a lot of fun."
Naturally, Min Feng would not let go of an opportunity to become famous, and the couple was so sleepy that they couldn't help but sleep on their pillows.