Chapter 5
"How is it possible! How can he write poetic lines?"

Jibo stared blankly at the scene in front of him, with an expression of disbelief still remaining on his face. He was very clear about how difficult it would be to write a poetic line.

Therefore, their current essay test is nothing more than selecting the articles of their predecessors as an exam. Literati who can write poems will definitely be the object of all the colleges and try their best.

And those talented women are even more fond of such talents. It can be said that literati with such talents are very popular, let alone their future achievements.

Jibo's face was ashen, and his eyes were full of disbelief, but the rest of the students didn't have the slightest idea of ​​this in their hearts.

As soon as this poem came out, everyone knew that it was written by Heng Xiulin for the girl he liked, not to mention, if this poem was not original, there would not be a flash of golden light at the beginning. But when the original poem was first written, it had visions.

Immediately, many women looked at Heng Xiulin with strange expressions in their eyes. Although the woman Heng Xiulin liked was a vixen, most people are somewhat repulsed by vixens. of.

But the problem is, even though many people are ridiculed, Heng Xiulin still chooses to be with her. If nothing else, just talk about this, his infatuation can be seen.

But whoever woman has never thought about such a loyal and unswerving love is now placed in front of them alive, and the man's talent is not weak at all, it is simply in line with the object they understand most in their hearts.

Immediately, some women's hearts beat faster, and when they were secretly sad about the story of the two, they secretly looked at Heng Xiulin.

I have to say that Heng Xiulin's appearance is really very handsome, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, red lips and white teeth, just standing aside like that, he looks like a peerless son, just this alone is enough to capture the hearts of many women.

If you are singing this peach blossom poem casually with this appearance, I am afraid that there will be many women who are willing to wait in the boudoir, so please go ahead.

And some other students looked at Heng Xiulin with great envy, she was just a woman, did she really have such a big change for a literati?Although they had heard a lot about such deeds, it still made them a little unbelievable when such a thing happened next to them.

You know, what was Heng Xiulin's previous ability, how could they not know?Although it is also possible to write poems with literary spirit, it is simply a delusion to want to create an original poem.

But right now, this matter happened in front of them, combined with Heng Xiulin's poems, they naturally thought that Heng Xiulin's ability to write such poems was deeply influenced by that woman.

At this time, the civil servant standing beside Heng Xiulin did not know when, his eyes were fixed on the verses on the table that were full of literary spirit, and his eyes were shining with admiration.

To be able to write such poems at such an age, even some students who have experienced many ups and downs, may not be able to do it. This student is really talented.

The civil official looked at the poems on the table, felt the deep thoughts contained in them, and nodded in his heart. This time, he came to be an examiner. He thought that he would just come and settle the matter, but he didn't expect that he would come across a piece of Treasure.

In addition, the poem on this table is also a treasure!
As for all original poems, the first manuscript has a great literary spirit, not to mention, if you take it in your hand and read it every day, your own perception and improvement of literary spirit will be of great help.

Therefore, this kind of articles that write original verses are extremely precious. No matter which literati sees it, they will be moved. At present, the civil servants are staring at the original manuscript of this chapter, thinking in their hearts, how to do it in hand.

The teacher who led the team at the side, at this moment, was looking at the manuscript with jealousy, thinking in his heart whether he could get it. As for the previous dislike of Heng Xiulin, he had long since forgotten it. .

Just this manuscript is for sale, let alone tens of thousands of Ruanmei coins.

Although it is a bit insulting to say that it is related to money, but as a literati, in order to be able to write literary poems, the cost of this is also very huge.

It is extremely difficult for some poor families to cultivate a literati.

It's ridiculous to say that even in the present, poor scholars like those in ancient times are very common now, but if they achieve something, they can get rid of this status in the future.

Therefore, even if some families are poor, they still sell everything they can, and they have to support their children to study so that they can become literati, so that they can reach the sky in one step.

Heng Xiulin didn't notice the eyes of the two of them. Looking at the verses in front of him, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and then he picked up the pen again and wrote on the paper.

"Sacrificing water to Yun."

Heng Xiulin wrote these three big characters with a wave of his hand. Suddenly, a red flame rose from the paper and burned the original manuscript to ashes. Then a white light came out and circled several times in front of Heng Xiulin After the circle, he immediately submerged in the peach blossom forest around the tomb.

At the moment when the white air submerged into the peach blossom forest, the originally sparse peach blossom forest immediately became denser, faintly, with the appearance of surrounding tombstones, and the bursts of peach blossom fragrance were also strong at this time Several times, the entire peach blossom forest is full of charming fragrance.

"Hiss, you're crazy!"

When the teacher who led the team saw this scene, his eyes turned red immediately, and he cried out.

The three big characters written by Heng Xiulin just now were written in sacrificial rites, so after finishing writing, the manuscript was directly burned, and turned into an incomparably rich literary style, surrounding the tombstone.

This is the original manuscript of the original poem!It is worth a thousand gold, and now that he is sacrificed like this, how can he not feel distressed?Even the civil servant beside him was watching this scene with great distress at this moment.

Originally, he was still thinking about how to get this manuscript, but who knows, this manuscript was actually sacrificed like this, even he never thought of it, so he couldn't touch it, and he didn't have time to stop it at all.

Right now, the original manuscript has been sacrificed, even if he has some calculations in his mind, he can't make it.

And after everyone was sorry, there was a burst of admiration after that. He really deserved to be a student who wrote such affectionate poems. It is impossible for Heng Xiulin, who is also a literati, to know the value of this manuscript.

But right now, being able to offer sacrifices directly without hesitation, presumably he really has very deep feelings for this underground woman.

"Now, it's time for you to redeem the bet."

Heng Xiulin ignored the crowd, twisted his body, stared at Jibo at the side, and said with a cold face, when Jibo heard the words, his face became extremely pale in an instant.

(End of this chapter)

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