Zhishan, as a student of Suiyang Academy, your words and actions must be appropriate. What you said is outrageous and outrageous. What you did is too much. What a shame. Why don't you retreat quickly!

As Lu Zhishan's mentor, Academician Du Yan naturally did not want this relatively outstanding disciple to behave in such a foolish manner, so he immediately shouted loudly and ordered him to retreat, and not to cause trouble or give others excuses.

In fact, Du Yan also liked and hated this disciple.

Fortunately, Lu Zhishan is indeed talented, otherwise how would he win the title of Xie Yuan? It's just a step behind Li Zian. Even in poetry, he can dominate.

What I hate is that this brat’s disciples from an aristocratic family are too arrogant. To put it harshly, they are a bit arrogant and do not know the heights of the world. This also makes this kid act too recklessly, sometimes without considering the consequences.

Lu Zhishan looked angry and didn't understand why his mentor wanted to stop him. But he didn't dare to refute at this moment, so he retreated gloomily.

A few moments.

Then a group of palace maids carried bamboo signs with different numbers on them, shuttled back and forth among the crowd, and placed the bamboo signs on the tables.

Everyone is unclear.

Zuo Shilang stroked his beard and said with a smile on his face: Everyone, in this first level of the 'Audition Poetry Selection', we have reviewed and judged and selected a hundred excellent works. Scores are based on bamboo cards, and the three levels are tests. After the completion, the ten people with the most bamboo card scores will be selected for the final round of competition to elect the leader of the banquet.

As soon as Zuo Shilang said this, there was an uproar on the court. As for the conflict between Lu Zhishan and Li Zian just now, they had long been forgotten.

One hundred masterpieces? Hehe, I wonder if I am shortlisted!

It's only a hundred songs, and there are more than two thousand people present. This is one out of twenty! I don't know how many songs can be divided among the hundred seats, and how many of us in the thousand seats can win the prize.

Oops, the palace maid came towards me with a bamboo sign. Oh my god, it was really given to me! Hahaha, I got it, I really got it!

Whenever an underdog gets a bamboo card, there will be heated discussions. Is this so and so just out of luck, or is there smoke coming out of the main tomb in the house, so this one can also win?

The one who got the bamboo card felt happy, and his eyes looking at the princess became more and more passionate. He was one step closer to hugging the beauty home, so work harder!

Some people cheered and were high-spirited, while others forced themselves to smile and lost their minds.

On the thousand seats.

When the last bamboo sign was placed on the table in front of Nangong Ziyu, the surrounding scholars were stunned.

Isn't this an honest man from the Nangong family? He can also win?

I remember that Nangong Ziyu studied Mohism, right? How did he get the literary talent to write poems that are better than us?

Hehehe, who knows...but although the Nangong family is not as good as the Five Surnames and Qiwang, it is still a famous family in Jiangnan. Maybe he has been prepared for it, and his family has prepared poems for him in advance.

Jealousy and doubt are never absent.

Nangong Ziyu suppressed his blush while listening to the gossip in his ears.

As a well-known honest man in his hometown and abroad, he is really not that thick-skinned, and he does not dare to recognize this poem.

He looked at the man next to him who was still eating pastry...

He was very curious. This dear friend turned out to be the famous Li Zian. The junior sister often chanted this name. Yesterday, she fought against the Tantric Sect and turned the tide when the entire army was wiped out. This name was also like thunder!

The poem I just wrote for him seems to have taken less than ten breaths of time, right?

This Li Zian is definitely talented and knowledgeable! Even if you don’t have the blessing of literary talent, you can still write good poems!

Brother Li, this poem...

Nangong Ziyu didn't dare to act against his conscience, so he hurriedly held his hands in his hands.

Li Nuo smiled and said: Brother Nangong, let's eat our food and don't worry about those nonsense. The little palace maid is here, you ask her to bring some more cakes...

Nangong Ziyu: Why didn't you mention it yourself?

Li Nuo looked serious: I've already summoned her three times to serve pastries. I'm sorry to mention it again...

Nangong Ziyu:......

A few moments.

Bamboo cards have been distributed.

Eighty-five poems were won for the hundred seats, fifteen for the thousand seats, and the entire army was wiped out for the standing seats.

This result is also shocking.

A hundred seats is a hundred seats, and there are eighty-five excellent poems!

Alas, we probably have no chance. We didn't score a single point in the first level. How about we not be crushed by them in the next two levels?

This is not necessarily the case! Don't be discouraged and don't give up! The poems and essays in this first level are not limited to themes. The poems of Baixi Shizi are definitely not composed on the spot. I am afraid they are poems and essays that have been prepared a long time ago. We are just not prepared. That's enough. There will definitely be requirements for the next competition, which is all about quick wits, and we still have a chance to turn the tide!

There were scholars at the thousand seats to boost morale, which also rekindled everyone's fighting spirit.

But at the table, everyone understood that there was a huge gap compared with the top scholars, so they had no hope.

But being able to stand here and witness such a grand event with my own eyes is enough to be proud of.

Zuo Shilang pressed his hands to signal everyone to be quiet, and then said with a smile: Everyone, congratulations to these three students for winning the first grade of this first level! They will receive additional ten, five and three points of bamboo cards. .”

Everyone's eyes were filled with fire: Master Chen, which three scholars won the first prize? Please let us read their masterpieces!

Zuo Shilang said angrily: Third place is Hu Mubai. The painting Looking at the Cliff in the White Sun contains a line: A silver snake in the mountain is basking in the bright sun, raising its head to look at the wind across the Chu River. His luck is so great that he can swallow mountains and rivers with his luck!

Hu Mubai stood up from the seat, saluted everyone gracefully, opened his folding fan, and the mountain breeze blew up, picking up a strand of hair under the silk scarf. What an elegant scholar!

Everyone looked at each other.

I don’t know what to think!

A monster clan actually won the third place, suppressing these self-proclaimed knowledgeable scholars. This feeling is... frustrating.

But it can only be tolerated.

This poem is truly a masterpiece!

They feel ashamed of themselves.

Fortunately, Hu Mubai didn't just get third place. This showed that there were two other scholars who could beat him, and finally did not embarrass the Central Plains human race.

Zuo Shilang smiled and said: This second name is written by Lu Zhishan, a talented man from Jiangnan. Snow in the Mountains, 'The mountain path is endless and has no road, and thousands of peaks are piled up in the green snow'...

Lu Zhishan was very proud.

This poem was written on the spot by him!

And the scenery all comes from Lishan Mountain.

Everyone was very pleased.

Although Hu Mubai is not a human race, he admires the culture of the Central Plains and has been practicing literature and Taoism since he was a child. At least he has also cultivated Confucianism and Taoism [Six-Rank Literary State of Mind].

But Luzhishan...

A young boy who is less than twenty years old and has not even made a sword yet. Even if he wins the title of Jiangnan Jieyuan, in the eyes of older literati like them, he is naturally not good enough.

Literary men look down upon each other!

But one look at Academician Du Yan, well, his mentors are here, no matter how dissatisfied they are, they have to hold it in, otherwise they will not give Academician Du face.

And those who are interested also discovered that both of them are written with mountain in them.

Is it possible that the top three in this list are all poems about mountains?

really……

Yinshan at the top of Lishan Mountain is naturally more suitable for the occasion.

Then here comes the problem.

Which scholar will win the first place?

This also aroused everyone's curiosity, so they asked: Master Chen, which talented person is the winner?

Zuo Shilang laughed and said: Haha, this poem is only half of it.

Everyone was surprised: Banque?

Zuo Shilang nodded and said: Yes, even though it is only half a century old, his writing is as sophisticated as a dog (Mr. Chen, is this really appropriate for you to say), and his momentum is natural. After discussion between my official and Academician Du, he was recommended as the first .”

Who is so awesome that he can take first place in half a poem? ,

Everyone is looking forward to it.

Zuo Shilang slightly moved his literary spirit and recited loudly: Climbing the Mountain, the clouds will rise in the chest, and the birds will return from the canthus. When you reach the top, you can see all the small mountains!

Everyone tasted it carefully and were immediately shocked!

Wang Yuetang Du Fu

How about Dai Zongfu? Qilu is still young.

The clock of creation is beautiful, and the yin and yang cut off the dawn.

There are clouds growing in the chest, and birds returning to the canthus.

You will be at the top of the mountain, and you will have a panoramic view of the mountains.

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