Start with the humble bridegroom

Chapter 38
There was a commotion from the stairway, and the third master Luo's expression changed immediately.

"Where did the foolish people come from, dare to break into the Wenhui of my Luo family!?"

He was about to ask someone to punch the troublemaker out, but he was stopped by someone beside him.

The man looked at the expressionless "Zhang Xinzhi" with a half-smile: "Third Young Master, I'm afraid the people here are Zhang Er and his companion Huo Da who read Yuelou Zuo when is the Spring Flower and Autumn Moon?"

Upon hearing this, Third Master Luo unconsciously looked at "Zhang Xinzhi" with questioning eyes.The other party pointed out that he wanted to compare calligraphy and chess, so he had to look at Zhang Xinzhi's attitude first.

"The autumn exam is approaching, and the Luojia Wenhui has taken care of so many scholars." "Zhang Xinzhi" was thinking about it, but he found an excuse, "My words are like gold, and today's Wenhui will let you go." And everyone, I don’t know how many good poems and wonderful essays you have yet to come up with, how could you waste the night for some reason. Come and tell them, if you want to find me for a competition, come back at another time.”

At the stairway, Huo Bingcheng got the words from the servants of the Luo family, and looked back at Zhang Zhe in surprise.

"My brother's predictions are actually true! That fellow is really so evasive."

Zhang Zhe smiled and unfolded the folding fan: "Brother, let's use that tactic directly. This kind of rascal can always find countless excuses."

When Huo Bingcheng heard Zhang Zhe's words, he seemed a little hesitant: "It's just using Master Fan like that, and my brother feels a little guilty. Master Fan's ruler is really too powerful."

Zhang Zhe smiled slightly and whispered a few words in his ear, that's all.After hearing this, Huo Bingcheng's eyes lit up: "Your brother is indeed a good planner!"

After the two discussed, they called Huo Bingcheng's book boy to explain a few words, and the book boy ran out with a piece of paper Huo Bingcheng gave him with a funny face.The two no longer entangled with the Luo family at the stairs, and Shi Shiran went downstairs.

The Qixian Building was built next to the street, and it is only ten meters away from the North Pavilion of Changqu Garden across the street.

Upstairs in the North Pavilion, several masters from Taolin Academy and Fuqu Academy are commenting on the articles and poems of the other students, and Zhou Yan and Li Yulou are also here.

This is a real literary meeting, without the company of good wine and beautiful women, only tea and ink.

The topic of the essay meeting was drawn up two days earlier, and it has been distributed to the students from both sides participating in today's essay meeting in advance. Today is the time for all students to submit their manuscripts.

Ten students from each side participated in the meeting, and now everyone has commented on ten articles and poems.No matter the articles or poems, for the time being, the Fuqu Academy in the county has overwhelmed the Taolin Academy.

Master Fan and Master Luo from Fuqu Academy were waiting to read the next article, but they saw the servant guarding the door rushing in with a piece of paper in his hand.

Luo Fuzi looked at Fan Fuzi with some displeasure: "It has been agreed in advance that this essay meeting will definitely not accept contributions from outsiders. Why is there still someone submitting it?"

Master Fan also looked at that man in surprise, because this servant belonged to Taolin Academy.

The servant held up the paper and knelt down with a thud: "Masters, this is from the opposite side, and someone from the upstairs opposite side sent it over. They said that they had a paper meeting because of the noise from our side."

Master Fan and Master Luo laughed at the same time.

Compared with their authentic Wenhui, those literary clubs in the place of fireworks are a bit nondescript, but now they dare to provoke them.As everyone knows, Fuqu Academy and Taolin Academy are the leaders in education in the county!
Luo Fuzi laughed loudly: "You are really brave, let me have a look first!"

The servant hurriedly handed it over, and Luo Fuzi only looked at the paper for the first time, and the sneer on his face froze.

The first two characters on the paper are called "Ma Shuo".

And the title of today's articles or poems by the academies on both sides is "For example, how can a horse become a thousand-mile horse?"

Luo Fuzi was shocked by the well-balanced, thin, tough, and handsome fonts at first glance.

"This kind of font? Could it be...," Luo Fuzi glanced at Fan Fuzi in surprise, and immediately thought of a person, probably because the poem written by that person for Yuyao girl was "swimming across the street".

Master Fan looked over curiously, and couldn't help crying out at the first glance.

"These words, this person is Zhang Xinzhi!"

Mr. Luo also knew that Mr. Fan recognized Zhang Xinzhi, and thought that Mr. Fan also had a post written by Zhang Xinzhi himself, so he felt itchy: "Brother Fan, have you seen Zhang Xinzhi's writing?"

When Master Fan saw Luo Fuzi's expression, he knew what the other party was planning.

"Mr. Luo, don't overthink it. Huo Bingcheng and Zhang Xinzhi in my academy are good friends, and he got the song "Xijiang Moon" personally mentioned by him. It is quite hated to show off in front of people every day. A few days ago, it was The chief sent someone to take it away, saying that he would return it after the autumn exam. I just borrowed a reward from the mountain chief for a day."

Taolin Academy was at a disadvantage, and a student from the academy couldn't help but recite that word in order to boost his morale.

"The word cloud: The bright moon leaves the branches startling magpies, and the breeze sings cicadas in the middle of the night. In the fragrance of rice flowers, it is said that there is a good harvest, and one can hear the sound of frogs. Seven or eight stars away, two or three o'clock rain in front of the mountain. In the old Maodian community, by the forest, the road turned to the bridge suddenly. See."

Several leading students of Fuqu Academy looked at each other, but remained silent.Probably because that day on the light smoke boat, they had already seen how powerful Zhang Xinzhi was.

Luo Fuzi looked at the paper, and suddenly sneered: "What a letter, it is indeed a good article. It is because you and I have eyes but no ears!"

Mr. Fan had a very good impression of Zhang Xinzhi. Wherever he believed it, he read it in a low voice after taking the paper.

"There is Bole in the world, and then there is a thousand-mile horse. There are always thousand-mile horses, but Bole does not often have them. Therefore, even though there are famous horses, they are only humiliated by slaves, and they die in parallel in the stables. They are not called thousands-mile horses. One meal may be as much as a grain of grain. Horse eaters do not know that they can run a thousand miles, so they eat it. Even though a horse can run a thousand miles, it is not full of food and lacks strength. How can you expect it to run a thousand mile? Whilst it is not driven according to the way, it is fed not enough to show its full potential, and it is not able to comprehend its meaning when it sings, when the horse grabs the rod and approaches it, he says, "There is no horse in the world! "Woohoo! Is there really no horse evil? I really don't know horses!"

"Good article!" Mr. Fan couldn't help but applaud, but when he thought that this seemed to be scolding them who wrote the question, he felt very entangled and displeased, "Zhuzi! How dare you hurt people like this?"

Mrs. Luo had already called in the servants of the Fuqu Academy who were guarding the gate, and sent them out after giving some instructions.

Just as everyone was circulating this article, the servants came in and whispered to the masters.

Master Fan and Master Luo smiled at each other, and led the crowd towards the gate.On the opposite door, there is the Wenhui of the Luo family, and Zhang Xinzhi is sitting there. Now that he has called the door, regardless of whether he wins or not, the momentum of the two academies must not be lost.

"Let's go meet this madman!"

Master Fan laughed: "Crazy or not, let's see. This article is not easy to argue with!"

Luo Fuzi sneered: "What are you still arguing about? Such a good article, the old man is going to admit defeat!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he provoked someone, which was Zhou Yan Zhou Ziying who was known as the number one talent in Taolin.

[Typing is too slow, continue to owe more. . . . . . 】

(End of this chapter)