Jia Yujing of Red Mansion

Chapter 75 Are you provoking?

Chapter 75 Are you provoking?

After Li Chong left, everyone sat down again.

At this time, Yan Bin had finished drawing the questions, and the ones he drew were fire and locust trees.

Zhao Lingfeng said angrily: "Zizhong always laughs at other people's bad luck, but I don't think he is much better."

Chen Menglong also shook his head and said: "This question is too difficult. It is difficult to write a good work. Let's prepare for the next question."

Zhou Xi frowned and said, "It's really hard to surpass Li Chong's poem. Anyway, I have no confidence."

It was Gongsun Yue's turn next, and he muttered: "Confucius bless me, let me draw some spring flowers, autumn moon or something."

That appearance made everyone laugh, and the atmosphere became much more relaxed.

Because Yan Bin came up late, after the other five people stepped down, he was the only one left on the stage.

The pressure in front of everyone was even greater, and soon he was sweating profusely.

Seeing this, Jia Qiong raised her voice and said, "Zizhong, don't panic, stay calm.

This question is inherently difficult, and no one will laugh at you if you don’t do it well. "

"Head of the club, I really can't think of anything. How about I go down first." Yan Bin.

Jia Qiong said firmly: "Not being afraid in the face of difficulties is called courage; being righteous and not giving up is called courage; knowing death and not avoiding it is called courage.

Zi Zhong, even if you stand until the end and hand in a blank, it is better than retreating at the end of the battle. "

"I understand the leader!"

After hearing Jia Qiong's words, Yan Bin calmed down and began to close his eyes and meditate.

In the Yueyang Tower, all the guests heard Jia Qiong's words and praised him one after another.

Mr. Hu Ge sighed: "Jia Yujing is already able to teach by words and deeds at a young age, and he corrects his classmates. His mind and vision are far beyond those of other students."

Feng Yan, the chief envoy, said: "Jia Qingche has already made great contributions to the country at the age of 12. He has made great contributions to the country. He is naturally unmatched by ordinary people.

It is said that the emperor had intended to grant Jia Qiong a Jinshi status so that he could enter the court as an official as soon as possible, but he was dissuaded by Mr. Li Ge and Mr. Sima Ge. "

Shen Yan said: "This is the right thing to do. There is no benefit in joining the officialdom too early. At this age, it is better to study hard."

Zhou Zhidao praised: "Within ten years, Jia Yujing will be able to lead the scholars."

Zhao Yongchang couldn't listen anymore. He snorted coldly and said, "I don't think so. It's young, and older may not be better."

The lively atmosphere at the scene turned cold instantly because of his words, and everyone was very dissatisfied with his disgraceful behavior.

However, no one was willing to argue with him, and everyone focused on the game again.

After Yan Bin calmed down, he finally wrote a poem. Although it was very ordinary, he finally didn't turn in a blank.

After this round, not surprisingly, Yueyang Academy ranked first.

In the third round, the other five academies sent students again, but none of the poems they wrote could surpass Li Chong's.

Song Mian suggested: "This song is really hard to beat, Yu Jing, why don't you join in the next round."

"Yes, head of society, unless we are as lucky as Li Chong, it will be difficult for us to write good works." Zhang Zhaoyang.

Jia Qiong also knew this, but he still said: "Everyone should just participate and don't care too much about winning or losing.

Let’s go as planned and let everyone go up and give it a try. "

In fact, Jia Qiong doesn't feel very confident now. The amount of time actually doesn't matter to him. It all depends on the quality of the questions.

With his reputation as a poetry fairy, writing averagely good poems on such occasions would be a loss of status.

So instead of going early, it is better to go last, so that even if you can't write a good work, you won't lose face too much.

It would be better if you are lucky enough to get the right question.

In ancient times, Cao Zijian wrote a poem in seven steps. Today, if Jia Yujing could write a poem with half a glass of water, it would be a good story.

Of course, Jia Qiong would not say these careful thoughts. He just said that everyone should go up and give it a try.

In the fourth round, Yuelu Academy sent ace player Han Wei.

Everyone's attention was attracted to him, and the topic he drew was sandblasting and living people.

There were several frustrated lamentations from Yuelu Academy. It is indeed not easy to write poems using these two words.

Han Wei finally managed to write a song, but the traces of carving were too obvious and could not compare with Li Chong's song.

Others did not produce any outstanding works. After the fourth round, Yueyang Academy still ranked first, and the crowd of onlookers had already started talking. "It seems that Yueyang Academy has a great chance of winning this game."

"Yes, this song "Manjianghonghong" is considered an excellent poem in normal times, let alone under such rules."

"Even Han Wei can't do it. It seems I can only watch Jiang Wuji and Jia Qiong."

"They should be in the next round. There's only tea time left."

"Well, no matter how short the time is, I really can't write it."

"Come on, come on, hey, why hasn't Little Shixian come on yet?"

"Maybe the little Shixian is very confident and thinks half a cup of tea is enough."

"Let's see what poems Jiang Wuji can write first."

In the fifth round, only four academies took part.

Yuelu Academy did not send anyone to play. They were ranked second. We can wait and see what happens.

Everyone stared at Jiang Wuji and saw that the two brands he opened were Pear Blossom and Chou.

The students at Bailudong Academy began to discuss in low voices.

"This question is relatively easy."

"Well, Senior Brother Jiang seems to have an idea, so he should have a chance."

"If senior brother can win the first place, the first place in the literary conference this time will be ours!"

"Don't get excited, just take a look before talking."

Under the spotlight, Jiang Wuji closed his eyes and thought. Only when his dripping was almost exhausted did he pick up the pen and write the poem One Cut Plum.

The rain beats the pear blossoms and closes the door deeply, forgetting youth and missing youth.

Who is there to share?Spend ecstasy, ecstasy under the moon.

Sorrow gathers eyebrow peaks every day, crowing marks a thousand points, ten thousand points crying marks.

Dawn looks at the sky at dusk, looks at the clouds, and thinks of you when you walk, and think of you when you sit.

As soon as this poem came out, it immediately caused a commotion and cheers one after another.

Jiang Wuji's poem is no less impressive than Li Chong's. In order to make the competition more exciting, the judges decisively ranked it first.

"Senior Brother Jiang's poem is so good, let's see how Jia Qiong can surpass it."

"Half a cup of tea, unless he is really a poet descending to earth!"

"This time, let the world see who is the leader of all the academies in Jiangnan!"

Everyone was talking enthusiastically, but Jiang Wuji didn't show much complacency.

He looked at Jia Qiong, nodded slightly, and then stepped down.

Although Jiang Wuji appears to be very humble and polite now, he is actually a very proud person inside.

He has felt that he is different since he was a child, and he has never really taken other peers in his eyes. It can be said that he is indifferent.

Until Jia Qiong was born a few years ago, Jiang Wuji discovered that there was someone younger than him, but far better than him in both literary and military skills.

From then on, Jiang Wuji put away his pride and became humble and courteous towards others.

And I study hard and don't dare to neglect my studies.

In fact, he has always had a thought hidden in his heart, that is, he hopes to be able to defeat Jia Qiong one day when he meets him.

Jiang Wuji knew that Jia Qiong's literary talents were not comparable to his own. He had planned to compete with Jia Qiong in the imperial examination room, but he did not expect to meet him at the literary meeting in advance.

He lost to Jia Qiong in the second game, and he wanted to win back this game.

But he hoped that Jia Qiong could show his strength, so he nodded to Jia Qiong.

But in the eyes of others, his behavior was a provocation to Jia Qiong, so everyone looked at Jia Qiong.

Jia Qiong smiled and nodded slightly, acting very graceful.

But in his heart, he secretly said, "Hey!" He maliciously speculated that Jiang Wuji wanted to use him as a stepping stone, which was really intolerable!
 Chapter 4 today, so sleepy

  
 
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