Changsheng: My qualifications improve a little every day

Chapter 185 Let me see
"That person is Fang Yue? It's really him!"

"Why is he here? A little country boy with mud legs, but a mere martial arts practitioner. How can he be here?"

At this time, Wen Lan also saw Fang Yue, who was wearing ordinary clothes, ordinary appearance, and unremarkable last year, and was serving as a backdrop.

You must know that although today is just a marriage recruitment event for the Wen family branch, which of the young handsome men who come here to participate is not an outstanding descendant of the major families?

That is to say, in this Jade City, if it were any other state capital of the Wei Dynasty, where could there be so many young people with status, talent, and outstanding appearance gathered together.

But at this moment, in Wenlan's eyes, Fang Yue among this group of people was like a local dog among a group of tigers.

It makes people feel extremely weird.

"No, could it be that the person Third Uncle was talking about at that time was really Fang Yue."

At that time, Wen Lan couldn't believe it, but when he saw Fang Yue among the crowd, he didn't know that the person the third uncle was talking about at that time was Fang Yue.

What's so special about this Fang Yue? Isn't he just a mud-legged guy from the countryside? How could he be favored by Uncle San?

Wen Lan looked around and couldn't see what was so strange or outstanding about Fang Yue.

Is he really extraordinary?
At this moment, this idea just came up. Perhaps even Wen Lan herself didn't know that Fang Yue's image or impression had changed in her own mind.

At the same time, behind several other bookshelves, women of the right age who were more or less affiliated with the Wen family, were observing the young handsome man in the center of the venue.

"Okay, the time has come. Let's stop talking nonsense today. Let's start with you. Bring over your poems one by one for us to take a look at."

Seeing that the stick of incense was burned out, Wen Tailai opened his mouth and said.

Wen Tailai was the referee, and everyone present had no objections.

Despite Wen Tai's appearance in the next life, his skin was dark and rough, just like Li Kui's.

But this man was also a great scholar of his time, and his writing style was unrivaled in the contemporary world.

He once served as a Hanlin scholar in the royal court of the Wei Dynasty and was responsible for compiling the martial arts canon of the Wei Dynasty.

Therefore, regardless of his literary talents, fame, or status, even the heads of major aristocratic families must treat him with courtesy when they meet him. Besides, he is the host this time.

He is the one who holds the final power of interpretation, so he is the referee. Whoever is not convinced dares to object!

When Wen Tailai finished speaking, no one came forward for a moment.

The first one is the one who stands out the most.

If the article is brilliant, it will immediately become the imaginary enemy of everyone else. And if the article is not outstanding enough, even if it is just average. Will be laughed at by everyone.

Therefore, people who are not absolutely confident or have clear thoughts will never dare to be the first to step forward.

"Please, sir, take a look."

Sang Yue was not so lonely. He directly sent the poems he had written to Wen Tailai.

Make up your mind to start early and finish early.

It was almost noon now, and after finishing his work, he still had to go back for dinner.

As the saying goes, if there is no first in literature, there is no second in martial arts.

Originally, Fang Yue was wearing ordinary clothes and was not conspicuous among the children of aristocratic families. Others only thought that Fang Yue was a child of a run-down family and didn't take him to heart at all.

Even Wu Wende, even if he Toro Wei took action, it was to eliminate some potential competitors, and even Fang Yue was just brought along by chance.

Wu Wende never cared about people like Fang Yue and did not think that he was worthy of being his opponent.

The children of the aristocratic family are high and mighty. Even he is just a sidekick and is not considered important among the homeless. But the pride of a born family cannot be changed because it flows in the blood.

Seeing that Fang Yue dared to be the first to hand in poems at this moment meant that he noticed the current situation, otherwise he would have scolded him a long time ago.

Who is this person?

What's his name? From which family?
Why does it look so strange? It seems like you have never seen it before?

At this time, other children from aristocratic families also had various thoughts in their minds.

Although these people were not able to speak, the expressions in their eyes, including suspicion, contempt, sneers, and other emotions, made it obvious that they were looking at a joke.

And at the same time.

Wen Tailai saw the first person who presented the poem, Fang Yue, but he couldn't help but nodded slightly, and then looked at the paper in his hand.

I saw that the handwriting on the paper was slightly sloppy and could hardly be considered neat. It shows that the calligraphy skills of the writer are very poor, which is similar to that of an ordinary child who has attended private school for several years.

When Wen Tai came to see this, he felt a little disappointed.

I originally thought that Fang Yue, since he was the supervisor of Si Tianjian, had already reached the Qi Transformation stage of a Qi Refiner at such a young age.

And Fang Yue was from an ordinary background, so naturally he didn't have enough resources. This shows that Fang Yue has a determined heart, good enough talent, and enough hard work.

His background is simple, which also shows that his background is innocent enough.

In addition, it was recommended by an old friend, so Wen Tailai valued Fang Yue more.

Because of this, he went to tell Wen Lan about Fang Yue. I just don’t want my descendants to miss out on a young man with potential.

However, when I saw the words on the paper handed over by Fang Yue, the scrawling was no better than that of a beginner.

This made Wen Tailai lose interest in reading any more.

When Dang even placed these pages on the table, if he hadn't given face to his old friend, he would have torn them up long ago.

Seeing this scene, the other children of the aristocratic families around them were all gloating at this moment. They didn't know that this guy who dared to be the first to hand in poetry must be a fool.

Otherwise, Mr. Wen Tai Lai Wen Da, who has always been mild-tempered, would not behave like this.

They know Wen Tailai's temperament. If he encounters a good poem or article, he will definitely not put it down, even if he eats and sleeps.

And if he doesn't like a poem or essay, or if the quality of the poem or essay is very poor, then he will put the article on the table.

He didn't say any words of evaluation, others would already understand when they saw it. Doing this is not to hurt people's face and have some scruples.

'Sure enough, even Mr. Wen Da, who is so tolerant, can't stand the difference in his poetry level. ’

Seeing this, Wu Wende was glad that Fang Yue had not been ambushed by Luo Wei, and that he had become everyone's foil when he came here.

At the same time, even a few children from aristocratic families without a city couldn't help laughing. And the original tension in their hearts disappeared a lot at this time.

"Brother, please don't leave. Whatever you say today, I, Chen Yan, will treat you to a meal to express my admiration."

At this time, a person came to Fang Yue and said to him with a smile. It was obvious that he might really want to invite Fang Yue to dinner, but it was more to laugh at him and ridicule him.

Immediately, Fang Yue smiled at him, touched his head, and smiled honestly: "Next time, next time, I have to go home quickly today."

Chen Yan couldn't help laughing when he saw this:
"You guys really took him seriously when you heard him, and you couldn't even tell him a nice word. It's like he looked like he really came from the countryside!
Don't even look at where this place is. Not just any cat or dog can come here. In the future, you must never do such an overestimating thing. "

"Hmph, Chen Yan, you are still so mean and mean! Seeing you look like this, others don't know how good you are in literature and martial arts. Get out of here, or let's go out and practice. Look at me, Fatty, what's going on? Get rid of you."

At this time, another fat man who was also particularly conspicuous among the crowd stood up and said.

This person's name is Song Mingtao, and among the children of aristocratic families, he is famous for being a lazy person.

Naturally, his literary talent is very poor, that is, he can only write his own name.

But this person's physical talent is extremely good. Although he has not yet become a Qi-sensing martial artist, his combat power is even more powerful than an ordinary junior Qi-sensing martial artist.

After all, most of those who are stronger than him are not as strong in defense as him. And those with stronger defense than him are not as powerful as him.

Song Mingtao was obviously different from Chen Yan just now. He did not show any ridicule or contempt for Fang Yue.

Instead, he used his fat body to block everyone, which actually seemed to be a protective gesture. This was done because he was always at the bottom in several cultural gatherings, and now Fang Yue, the bottom guy, was there to set him off.

Seeing that it has changed from the last place in the millennium to the second last place, although it has only improved one place, it is also an earth-shaking change.

At least Song Mingtao won't be the last one, and it will be more honorable to speak out in the future.

How can we not maintain it!

"Haha, Fatty Song, I don't know the same as you today." Chen Yan said bravely, and then turned away to look at Fatty Song.

Next, several young handsome men with outstanding literary talents began to bring their own articles to Wen Tai for viewing and tasting.

With people like Fang Yue as the first, they don't have to worry about making a fool of themselves.

The tasting session was still going on but Fang Yue had already said goodbye and left.

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But at this time, in that secret room.

"Hey, sister Hongling, what are you laughing at? It seems like your sweetheart wasn't chosen?" Wen Wanrou asked in confusion.

Obviously, when ordinary people discover certain shortcomings in the person they like, they usually feel disappointed.

But then Wen Wanrou reacted.

That person was not selected, wouldn't it be in line with Hong Ling's sister's wishes?

That's why she will be happy.

Seeing this, Wen Wanrou became very curious about the person who could make Hongling fall in love, and wanted to know what he wrote.

"No, I want to see, I want to see what he wrote?" Wen Wanrou immediately ordered the servants in Wenyuan Pavilion to get the poem written by Fang Yue.

At the same time, in another room.

Wen Lan, who was originally a little nervous, couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Fang Yue being 'eliminated' and leaving.

Fang Yue was still the same Fang Yue, although he didn't know how he came to Yujing City.

But country people are country people. Even if they come to a big place, they can't hide their rustic feeling.

This shows that her vision is not bad.

Soon, Wen Tailai read all the poems and arranged them in order.

Then people copied those poems and sent them to the hands of several women from the literary branch who participated today. The final judgment, or decision-making power, was left to these juniors themselves.

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On the other side, Wen Wanrou and Hong Ling were in the room.

"Wanrou, let me see what you wrote." Hongling didn't expect that Wen Wanrou actually asked for the poems written by Fang Yue.

Hong Ling, who had a slight affection for Fang Yue, naturally wanted to know what Fang Yue wrote on the paper.

But I was a little worried in my heart, afraid that Fang Yue was really an ignorant person.

And this time.

Wen Wanrou, who originally had a faint smile on her face, looked serious and serious, holding the fine rice paper with her slender fingers, trembling slightly.

The clear black and white eyes full of aura were shocked at the moment, as if they had seen something unbelievable.

Hong Ling originally didn't really want to see what Fang Yue wrote, but now seeing Wen Wanrou's expression, she couldn't help but said, "Is his writing really bad?"

People are like this. You have a good impression of a person initially, but when you discover this person's shortcomings, you will inevitably feel disappointed.

However, Wen Wanrou seemed not to have heard Hong Ling's question and did not answer.

Persistence, the impatient Hongling urged him a few more times.

But Wen Wanrou still didn't reply, like a wooden figure, quietly looking at the two pages of paper in her hand.

The trembling of her body showed her inner unrest at the moment.

Seeing this, Hong Ling became more and more suspicious of what Fang Yue had written that could make the originally gentle and peaceful Wen Wanrou become like this.

Naturally, I became more curious about the content on the paper.

Seeing that Wen Wanrou was still unmoved, she immediately reached out to take it.

It's just that his hand hasn't touched the paper yet, just at this moment.

I saw Wen Wanrou's figure floating backwards and dodged easily.

"You little girl, how dare you hide? Look how I deal with you today, my whip is not a vegetarian!"

Seeing this, Hongling Hongling was unwilling to obey. She directly activated her vitality, stretched out a pair of Lushan claws, and grabbed Wen Wanrou's chest.

They were about to touch each other.

At this moment, Wen Wanrou's body suddenly lit up with a light blue light. This ray of light was very soft, but it bounced Hongling away at once.

Hong Ling, who fell to the ground, was not angry at this moment. Instead, she looked at Wen Wanrou in shock, pointing at her with a trembling finger.

"You, have you been promoted in cultivation?"

Originally, the literary aura on Wen Wanrou's body was cyan, but now it has turned into light blue.

It was obvious that just now, Wen Wanrou's cultivation level had been directly promoted!
(End of this chapter)