The vicinity of the Biwei Pavilion was gradually filled with excellent poems and poems, and there were a few voices of reciting and admiration echoing from time to time.

Feng San sat on the side as steady as Mount Tai, while Feng Qi sometimes shook his head and sighed, sometimes nodded and smiled.

A few hours later, the poetry meeting was coming to an end, and one of the students named Ran Wenzhi had the best poems.

The prefect Liu Yuanming wrote the title "Mountain Climbing", and Ran Wenzhi wrote a poem with five musts: "The breeze blows from the west to the east, and the birds flee to the rocks. The mountains are far away from the peaks, and today is like a dream."

As soon as this poem came out, it immediately won a round of applause, and praises came and went!

One of the judges in the Biwei Pavilion nodded and exclaimed, "Ran Wenzhi is worthy of being the number one talent in Zhanzhou! He will go to high school in one fell swoop, and then he will be a pillar of my talent!"

Zhuo Ye shook his head amusedly, and muttered in a low voice: "It turns out that you can become a pillar of the country with a few lines of poetry!"

Feng Qi at the side heard the words and couldn't help wondering: "Oh? Mr. Zhuo, do you have any different ideas?" Because Zhuoye is currently dressed in men's clothing, he changed his address.

Feng San also shifted his gaze to Zhuo Ye.

Zhuo Ye didn't want to say what was in his heart at first, but his thoughts suddenly changed, and he remembered the purpose of Feng San and Feng Qi's coming here that he had guessed, and he couldn't help but secretly said: "Since you asked, then I should hit you, you guys If you don’t let me leave, then I’ll make trouble for you, I’m just bored, and it’s good to relieve the depression during this period of time.”

However, Zhuo Ye didn't want to arouse the public's anger. He glanced around and saw that no one was paying attention, so he said in a low voice: "If these scholars who can only write poems all day long and don't know how to manage money manage the country's finances, they will Is it? Or, let these people who don’t know the grains and don’t know how to herd farmers manage the irrigation and water conservancy, can they do it? Or, let these people who don’t know the blueprints and have no experience supervise the construction, do they understand? This is the so-called country Dongliang? Heh, you are a scholar who is useless..."

In fact, Zhuo Ye knew that the selection of civil servants in ancient times was like this. The scientific examinations basically included poetry, prose, scriptures, Mo Yi and other content.If she guessed correctly the identities of Feng Qi and Feng San and the purpose of coming here, then what she said on purpose must disturb their minds.

Feng Qi was refreshed, and looked at Zhuo Ye with burning eyes: "In your opinion, how do you select talents?"

"Uh..." Zhuo Ye was silent.

"Continue talking!" Feng San also said to Zhuo Ye.

"This... should be a question for the emperor and the ministers to consider, right? I'm just a little girl, I can't think of so much, I just said it casually." Zhuo Ye finished speaking, turned his head away, and ignored Feng San , Fengqi.I snorted coldly in my heart, I throw questions to you to add to your troubles, there is no reason to solve them for you!

Feng San pursed her lips, took a deep look at Zhuo Ye, and didn't continue to ask, but only had a pensive look on her face, not knowing what she was thinking.

Feng Qi just smiled gently at Zhuo Ye, but there was something unclear in that smile.

No one can surpass Ran Wenzhi's "Mountain Climbing". Seeing that No.1 is about to be decided, Zhuo Ye can't help hesitating secretly, 1000 taels...

Feng Qi has been paying attention to Zhuo Ye's expression, and seeing her staring at the pavilion hesitantly, she suddenly understood, and asked with a smile: "Do you want to try?"

Zhuo Ye turned to look at Feng Qi, was stunned for a moment, then suddenly smiled, her eyebrows raised. Although she was not interested in such sour talent and fame, she was interested in money!In this inexplicable time and space, the only thing that can give her a sense of security is probably money...

Moreover, if she takes the first place, it proves that the talent they are looking for is not even as good as a woman, and it will completely disrupt Feng San and Feng Qi's plan for this trip...

Although it is a bit unkind, but how do you say it?I would rather offend a villain than a woman. In fact, there is some truth to this statement...

"I read, you write, and you get 100 taels of money, how about it?" There is no way, her calligraphy is really shameful.

She is quite confident!Feng Qi laughed, nodded and said: "Okay!", and then told Qingzhu: "Research ink!"

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PS: This "Mountain Climbing" poem was randomly made up by Meiya, which made my parents laugh and cover their faces. .

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