Daming primary school students

Chapter 17 Talking Through Works

It was already dark at this time, but the Xu family had already prepared and lit the torches.The interlaced light and shadow in the whole garden, as if entering another atmosphere, implying that a more joyful and ambiguous moment has arrived, commonly known as the second or night show.

It was Feng Shuangshuang who had rich experience in controlling the field, so he quickly took the words and helped Wang Fengyuan to fight back: "You are just an unknown junior, and you just want to make a name for the prince. Who can't see your thoughts?"

However, she quickly said to Wang Fengyuan: "The jade does not touch the earthen pot, the son must not entangle with the villain, and lose his identity in vain."

Wang Fengyuan was too lazy to take care of the petty people. Hearing that, he took the donkey down the slope, threw his sleeves and left, and went to the other side of the venue.

Feng Meiren also hurriedly left and went back to the main hall. She was still feeling guilty and did not dare to stay here.

Watching Senior Sister and Prince Wang come and go, Wang Lianqing just stood dumbfounded with a pen, but now she is standing dumbfounded.

Qin Dewei sprays senior sister, she can snicker, but Qin Dewei hates Wang Gongzi again, she can't dare to laugh.This little guy is really crazy, no wonder he just said stupidly, "What should I do if I block Wang Fengyuan's way"?
Where is this blocking the way, it is simply a robbery by a green forest hero!
"Have you finished writing the verse I just read?" Qin Dewei was born in a small town in his previous life, and the most annoying thing is the rising stars who have to pretend to be forced with resources, such as Wang Gongzi.

He turned around and saw Wang Lianqing, who was like a goose, and urged, "Don't get hysterical here. If you're done writing it, hand it in as soon as possible."

Wang Meiren was already like a corpse, she handed in the poem and returned to Qin Dewei silently without saying a word.

Qin Dewei looked left and right, frowned and said, "There are so many people here, and the noise is causing a headache. Let's go back to the place just now and wait."

Immediately, the two returned to their seats, and from the noisy poetry manuscript venue, they disappeared into the shadows of the whirling trees, temporarily avoiding the public's attention.

"Why did you do this?" Wang Lianqing asked desperately.

Qin Dewei sighed: "Did you all think that I deliberately targeted Wang Gongzi? It's just a coincidence."

"What do you mean?" Wang Meiren didn't understand.

"To be honest, I don't care about Young Master Wang at all. I rely on my works to speak. But he insists on running over by himself. What can I do? Of course, I kick him away."

Wang Meiren only felt that Qin Dewei was arrogant to the extreme, how dare you be so arrogant as a poor servant.The key is to take me on the pirate ship together, and if I get unlucky in the end, I won't be able to escape,

It was originally a joke today, but she recognized it, and after today, she is a good girl again!But now being messed up by Qin Dewei like this, the impact will definitely not only be tonight. Maybe it will be a laughing stock for three to five months.

Previously, this person was confident that he wanted to fly, but it turned out to be a really big pit!

At this moment, Wang Meiren had no more tears to shed. This was a little devil sent by God to punish her.It must be because she was dishonest in burning incense a few days ago, so the gods and Buddhas wanted to punish her.

It seems that two legs are not enough, and you have to add a hand to vent your anger.

Prince Wang Fengyuan returned to his own small circle, like a duck to water, entering a comfort zone.

Everyone here is talented, and he speaks nicely. He still likes it here.At least not like the little servant just now, who is extremely vitriolic and hateful.

Friends also opened their mouths to comfort Wang Gongzi: "Brother Wang, don't be annoyed! There are people like this everywhere. They are nothing but barefooted people who are not afraid of wearing shoes. If you ignore them, you will lose!"

"Brother Wang is an honest gentleman, and you don't need to fight with ignorant children. How can those ghostly tricks get on the table?"

Wang Fengyuan bowed his hands to everyone and clarified his will: "Thank you guys for your consolation, I will save it! Just now I have also realized something. In the final analysis, my generation of literati still has to rely on works to speak, and using small means is definitely not the right way!"

He actually said these words to restore his image. After all, his performance just now was not ideal.

The friends also cheered: "Brother Wang's words are justified. The foundation of a scholar's life is the pen in his hand and the book he reads!"

Some people boasted in advance: "I have seen Brother Wang's poems, which are really exquisite. I expect Brother Wang to win the championship today!"

When it was so happy, someone in the direction of the main hall suddenly shouted loudly: "Today's assessment is announced!" The news spread like waves to every corner of the garden.

The first-name poem has been posted, and those who are close to the main hall, those who feel that they still have some hope, are the first to crowd around to the shadow wall where the poems are posted.

Wang Fengyuan and his good friends also struggled to squeeze past, looked up, and saw the full text of the above poem as follows:

"In the spring of the ninth year of Jiajing, when I saw the prosperity of the East Garden and thought about the sounds of the Han and Tang Dynasties, I heard that Duke Ming came to town Nanjing, and then chased after the ancestors Yu Lie, and he said:
Jinling is called Jingluo on this day, and the first number of Dongyuan is mixed.

Jiangshui builds the garden in the west, and the Huailiu flows like a belt in the east.

There are two towers and two hibiscus in the sky, and there are five magpies on the fifth floor on the ground.

Who is Duke Dongyuan?The old ancestors founded the new Weihuo.

——Primary school children's play, written by Wang Lianqing. "

Wang Gongzi seemed to have been hit in the head, his eyes were straight, and he was at a loss. Where did this poem come from?There seems to be a magical voice rippling back and forth in my mind - you can't take the first place tonight!

Just now, in order to save face, I advocated that literati use their works to speak, but what about their own works?
However, after reading the first-place poem, the others were all surprised.

Everyone has the ability to appreciate, this poem is indeed a good poem, and it is impossible to openly call it the first name if it is not of the level.But the biggest question, or the biggest doubt, is why is it the first name?

There must be more than one good poem and good words. For example, Wang Fengyuan's work is certainly not bad, but why is the first title of this song, not Wang Gongzi's?Wang Gongzi's teacher is still sitting in the main hall!
Therefore, there must be a password in it, and if you can unlock this password, you have mastered the real essence of the question!

For a while, everyone was appreciating and thinking hard, what is the mysterious mystery in this poem?To be able to directly crush the prince?

In addition, the signature of this "Primary school drama, written on behalf of Wang Lianqing" is very unique. Does the author even bother to leave a name?

Qin Dewei poked Wang Meiren, "The results are announced over there, why don't you go and have a look?"

"Don't look at it anymore, it's getting late at this time, and the slave family is going to leave." Wang Meiren said emotionlessly.

What else to look at, isn't it enough to be embarrassed?Go back early and let the guards contact the next thugs.

Her heart is dead, no matter how good a musician is, she can't play her sadness, mourning, burying love, remnant soul, tears have dried up, and the moon tonight is extraordinarily cold.
Suddenly, a servant of the Xu family shouted from the main venue: "Where is Wang Lianqing? Sirs, please come to the court!"

"Ah?" Wang Meiren was stunned when she heard the host call her and invited her into the main hall.The surprise came so suddenly, she couldn't believe it.

It must be an invitation, didn't you hear the servant say "please"!

In today's elegant gathering, the main hall is the real core main venue. Whether it is a scholar or a courtesan, being able to enter the hall is a symbol of status.

"I" Wang Meiren felt that her exhausted eyes could produce tears again, and she subconsciously opened her hands, wanting to give a fragrant hug to the people around her.

However, Qin Dewei pushed her a little by accident, making the hug come to nothing: "You got what you wanted, why are you in a daze? Hurry up and go!"

　Did everyone think I was going to copy a particularly famous poem to shock everyone?When the update is all right, you can guess, why this unremarkable poem (my revised version) in the long history of history will be rated as the first by the boss?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)