Daming primary school students

Chapter 204 Close your eyes and enjoy

The primary school student looked at Li Chunfang and sighed deeply. How did you, who dared to steal the protagonist's lines, get hit?

But just such a sigh caused ninety-nine and eighty-one changes in Dongzhu Li's heart instantly.

I can't blame Dongzhu Li for being sensitive, it's because the provincial examination is too tortured for scholars.

Then, when Li Chunfang couldn't hold back anymore, Qin Dewei recited a poem leisurely: "The autumn wind and feathers know the southern map, and the way of alone transforming Cangming is not alone. A generation of literary talents can Ling Baixue, and the people of the six counties are envious of Lizhu."

Everyone is a man of culture. Hearing this, it should be a hit?

And it’s true, the main purpose of elementary school students today is to compose poetry, but the works are too rubbish.

It's good to hit it, Li Chunfang was a little excited, and didn't know how to let go.

Then there were only two people left at this table. Shen Kun and Wu Cheng'en from Huai'an also lived in Qin Dewei's house and had a relatively close relationship.

Qin Dewei turned his head again, and chanted a poem to Shen Kun, who is also the future number one scholar: "The osmanthus branches are broken enough to cultivate the trees, and the cloud road will be hoeed to take care of the heart. From then on, when Jinmen presents a fu, I like to see the reputation verb forest."

Done!Shen Kun immediately beamed, and returned the salute to Qin Dewei.Even the word Zhegui appeared, it was definitely a hit!
Although the poetry is still rubbish, it doesn't matter anymore, Shen Kun doesn't care!

At this time, everyone in the restaurant was in an uproar!
You know, there are more than 35 candidates for the undergraduate Nanzhili Township Examination, and the admission quota is [-], and the admission rate is only [-]%!
But among the four people at the table, three of them have already won!
In the expectant gaze of the last person at the table, that is, Wu Chengen, Qin Dewei slowly chanted to Wu Chengen:
"Disturb the world of mortals and travel fans, Qiu Guangqing separates things. Fengping wants to win Jiang Yanmeng, and the garden pavilion can stop Zhang Hansi.

People stand on a small bridge and the mountains are far away, while horses wear deep willows and the moonlight is late.Linliu chanted Jiangnan sentences, and stayed with Wu Sheng as a parting gift. "

"Good!" Immediately, someone praised it loudly, and everyone agreed in unison.

That's right!The primary school student just spent a long time just making up words and making up numbers. After listening to it for a long time, I felt like vomiting, but it can be regarded as a slightly decent piece of work!
Wait, something seems wrong?
Feng Ping wants to win Jiang Yanmeng, should this imply that she failed in the exam?
Embarrassed, embarrassed.

Wu Chengen, who was only in his twenties, burst into tears. If he fails the ranking, he will fail the ranking. After all, the acceptance rate of [-]% is too low. It is normal to fail the ranking, but everyone actually applauds him for failing the ranking!
Moreover, among the people at this table, he was the only one who failed the ranking, so it was really embarrassing.Wu Chengen felt that he couldn't stay any longer, so he stood up and wanted to leave.

"Old Wu, don't go!" Li Chunfang and Shen Kun hurriedly held Wu Chengen together, trying to coax him back.

Mr. Zeng yelled at Qin Dewei: "Report the letter as soon as you report it, what's wrong with you!"

Looking at Wu Chengen who was almost in tears, Qin Dewei was also very painful, he didn't expect this to happen!
If you take care of those who got the exams carefully and do nothing to those who failed the exams, wouldn't you appear to be a snobbish snobbery?

That's why he deliberately did the opposite, and treated those who failed the ranking more seriously, so that he could show his extraordinary style of the ancients!
Who would have thought that the effect of the live performance was a bit out of control!

Qin Dewei had no choice but to change the plan, so he could only bite the bullet and smash the jar.

Suddenly, Wang Shizhen's father, Wang Ying, was found in the restaurant again, and he sang a poem to Wang Ying again: "Several generations of calligraphy have added a huge pen, and Qianqiu's writing is worthy of the dynasty. Xian Biao."

"Good!" The friends around cheered together, this must be a hit!Good thing!
and many more?Why should such a broken poem be applauded by elementary school students?Is this disgusting for everyone to play?

Elementary school student, this must be on purpose!too bad!Owe!lack of beating!

Qin Dewei was depressed and felt a little lost. He felt that he was completely out of the limelight today, and that he couldn't publish good poems. It's really unpredictable.

He hadn't expected before that those people who were close to him and asked him to live in a house, except for the author of "Journey to the West" whose surname was Wu, were all on the list.

Even Fengqiao Zhanghuan, who was introduced by Wen Zhengming for help, a person who is not well-known in later generations, unexpectedly won the exam!
Other people who don't know each other don't have any reason to donate poems for no reason.

Qin Dewei moved a twig and sat next to Mr. Zeng, sighing non-stop, and said to himself: "Why did you win all of them? Many poems were dropped in his hands, and only one was given to friend Wu."

Mr. Zeng: "." Is this still a human language?
At this time, the restaurant suddenly became lively, and people began to come in and out non-stop.

No need to ask, it must have been a list at the gate of the government office, and the people who read the list for the crowded crowd have come to report the situation one after another!

Suddenly several families were happy and some were sad, it was not right, it should be several happy families were sad, after all, the cruel admission rate of [-]% was placed here.

There are two floors in the whole restaurant, and there are more than a hundred people sitting together, and in the end, there are not many more people who won the exam.

Later, Qin Dewei's attention was focused on the second generations of local writers next to him. Xie Shaonan, the son of the older generation of talented scholars, and Xu Guzhong, the son of the hermit Xu Long, were selected.

But the two sons of the four Jinling families, Zhu Yuefan and Wang Fengyuan, failed this time!
He doesn't know Zhu Yuefan, but he knows Wang Fengyuan well!Qin Dewei stood up resolutely, turned and walked towards Wang Fengyuan.

At this moment, Wang Fengyuan was talking with his friends. To be honest, although he was a bit regretful, it was not that uncomfortable.

After all, he is only eighteen or nineteen years old, and this time he came to participate with the attitude of practicing hands.

Suddenly someone patted himself on the shoulder, Wang Fengyuan turned his head, and saw a familiar young face.

Before Wang Fengyuan could react, he saw the elementary school student looking at him with sympathetic eyes, and opened his mouth to write a poem: "To Wang Jishan's next poem.

Lian Ru is not satisfied, and now I am back in the quarter.The autumn wind and the river are twilight, and I worry about seeing the chrysanthemums blooming.

You can cry when holding jade, but you are even more mournful at night when you throw beads.The dream of the hometown is not true, has it ever been the old pool? "

Wang Fengyuan: "."

Are you trying to ridicule Lao Tzu's failure?But it's not painful for me to ride a horse!Not sad!Not sad!

The primary school student looked at Wang Fengyuan with more pity in his eyes, and opened his mouth to sing another Qilu: "Sorry for Wang Jishan Qiuwei's disappointment.

If there is a god in the east of the river in a poem, suddenly the dragon scales are lost due to the wind and rain.Temporarily accepting the three-inch bag, I will still be Mr. Mu Libin.

Covering the mirror and clearing the frost is all hatred, who is new if the strings are blown and the flowing water is new.Long stems line the eyes of the brothel, worrying about the back of the fireworks dream. "

Most of the people around did not pass the exam. Hearing the poems of the elementary school students, I couldn't help but feel sorry for them, and they all let out a long sigh!
Wang Fengyuan always felt that he was being ridiculed when the good poems came out of the mouths of elementary school students. He couldn't help shouting: "I am not disappointed! Don't speak for your heart indiscriminately, elementary school students!"

Qin Dewei praised again: "Wang Jishan is so ambitious! There is also a poem saying:

Even if there is no colored brush, it becomes a dream, but Zhu Yi doesn't nod if he doesn't believe it.The river beside the city is thousands of feet deep, it is the autumn of the change of fish and dragon! "

Zhu Yuefan tugged at Wang Fengyuan's sleeve, "Jishan, if you can't resist, just close your eyes and enjoy. Anyway, it's a primary school student who gave you poems, and you won't suffer."

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