Plane of Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 99 The Book Has Its Own Golden House

This time, the Luming Banquet will still be held in Wangyue Tower.

I have to say that Lao Zhou is really good at business.

When Qin Guan and Qin Wei arrived at Wangyue Tower, many people had already gathered here, and all the people went straight to the third floor, talking loudly, vigorously and happily.

Qin Guan arrived, and when Shen Yichen saw it, he pulled him over to sit at the same table with him, and now the two became true friends.

After learning that Qin Guan had passed the examination, Shen Yichen also sighed with emotion. If Qin Guan hadn't passed the examination, Qin Guan would be the next number one talent in Hangzhou.

When the adults arrived, 72 new recruits paid homage to the chief examiner and fellow examiners, and the banquet began.At the table, everyone was toasting and talking freely. Different identities naturally felt different, and everyone's communication was not as rigid as when they were scholars.

Naturally, reciting poems and prose is indispensable for a banquet, which has become the most important thing at a literati banquet, sometimes more important than eating.

Xie Mingtang stood up, raised his glass and said: "Students, naturally the most important thing is to study. You all won the exam this time, and you will have to take part in the imperial examination in the future. You can't relax. In this first round, "study" is the most important thing. Question."

Everyone applauded loudly, and then began to think about poetry.

Qin Guan resigned and went to the latrine, and when he came back he was full of confidence, Shen Yichen sat at the same table with Qin Guan, he just had a draft in his heart, looked up to see Qin Guan, and asked: "Brother Qin, do you have any good poems. "

"I already have an idea, but I still need to refine it." Qin Guandao.

Shen Yichen knew that Qin Guan's poems were great. Originally, he himself was quite accomplished in poems. How could he know that Qin Guan was born, but every poem was full of inspiration, and he couldn't write that poem about the Magpie Bridge Fairy. .

"By the way, Brother Qin, I heard an eBay rumor related to you." Shen Yichen suddenly changed the subject.

"Rumor, what rumor?" Qin Guan was curious.

"Liu Su is sick."

Qin Guan wondered that it was good news that Liu Su was ill, but why there were rumors of me that Liu Su was ill, Qin Guan said with a smile: "Then Liu Su is ill, so it has nothing to do with me."

"Many people said that it was because of your anger. That day, many people went to Liu's house to congratulate in advance and waited for the opening of the township examination. Liu Su himself failed the exam, but he heard that you were admitted to Juren, so he went back to the backyard angrily and beat him up." Maid girl, back in the room, she spit out a mouthful of blood for some reason, and immediately fell ill, and she hasn't gotten up yet." Shen Yichen said.

"It's because he is narrow-minded. Why did he spread the word? I'm angry. Hmph, with such a big heart, I think it will be difficult for the next provincial examination." Qin Guan said.

"By the way, Brother Xingwen, why are you telling me this?" Qin Guan asked suspiciously.

Shen Yichen chuckled and said: "It disturbs your mind and makes you unable to think of good poems. Maybe I can get a first name this time."

Shen Yichen has become friends with Qin Guan now, Qin Guan naturally knew that he was joking, Qin Guan said with a smile: "Brother Shen, I'm afraid I will disappoint you, because I have already thought about it, and there is more than one song."

Shen Yichen's expression changed, he stood up straight, and said loudly: "My lords, the students already have poems."

When everyone saw that it was Xie Yuan and Shen Yichen, they naturally burst into applause. Shen Yichen had no choice but to speak out his poems before Qin Guan. He was afraid. He was afraid that once Qin Guan's poems came out, he would not even have the chance to say them up.

Shen Yichen thought leisurely: "It's easy to be young and difficult to learn, and an inch of time should not be taken lightly. I haven't realized the dream of spring grass in the pond, and the autumn leaves in front of the steps."

After Shen Yichen finished reading a seven-character poem, everyone burst into applause. The language of this poem is clear and easy to understand, and the images are vivid and vivid. It is considered a masterpiece.

Qin Guan smiled, it was his ability to force the number one talent in Hangzhou to this point.

After Shen Yichen finished speaking, he folded his hands facing the surroundings and sat down. Qin Guan was about to make a move, but Shen Yichen suddenly stopped him and said, "Brother Qin, I would like to present you with a glass of wine."

Qin Guan drank it, and was about to stand up when Shen Yichen dragged him to discuss other students' poems, but he didn't let Qin Guan go.

"Brother Shen, what is the meaning of this." Qin Guan was not stupid, so he could see that Shen Yichen didn't want to let him go.

Shen Yichen said in a low voice: "Don't worry, wait for the others to read a few more poems, will you come up with good poems to show that you are talented in poetry?"

Qin Guan was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "Should we also let people know that brother Shen's poetic talent is also good."

Shen Yichen said generously: "Is there always a comparison?"

Hahahaha, this Shen Yichen is definitely a wonderful person. Although he studies, he is by no means pedantic. In fact, in ancient times, the meritocracy was practiced. A real pedantic scholar may pass the examination for a scholar or even a Jinshi, but he wants to reach a high position But it is very difficult. Being an official is a matter of extremely testing emotional intelligence, and it is not enough to study well.

Qin Guan was not in a hurry anymore, and when the other students had finished talking, the magistrate Lin saw that Qin Guan had been eating, and said, "Qin Guan, although you are the last one in this year's provincial examination, no one stipulated that you The last one said, you have the title of Little Poetry Immortal, but what kind of poems do you have to write?"

After hearing Zhifu Lin's words, the students laughed out loud.

Qin Guan didn't dare to neglect, stood up and said: "The students listened to other poems of the same year, they were all excellent, and they also absorbed a lot of inspiration, so the students wrote three poems in one go."

Everyone was shocked. It turned out that it wasn't that there was nothing, but that it was a big move.

Others were surprised that there were many reading poems in the heyday of the Tang Dynasty, and there were many good sentences. I wondered what tricks Qin Guan could make. What's new in Shixian's reading poems?"

Qin Guan sang loudly: "The son of heaven values ​​heroes, and articles teach you. Everything is inferior, but reading is high."

This is a five-character quatrain, the meaning of the words is simple but it is so deafening, "All things are inferior, only reading is high," can be said to be the strongest voice of this era.

Xie Mingtang couldn't help saying: "Everything is inferior, but reading is high. With this sentence, this poem is enough to be passed down through the ages."

Others also applauded, here are all scholars, and those who have vested interests in the scholars, naturally prefer to be inferior in everything, and only study high, so that their interests can be guaranteed.

Lynch liked this poem very much, and urged, "Hurry up, what is the second poem."

Qin Guan has a system task in his body, and he is going to have a big explosion today, so he chanted directly:
"Rich families don't need to buy fertile land, they have thousands of grains in the book.

There is no need to erect a high hall in Anju, the book has its own golden house.

There is no one to leave when you go out. There are many horses and carts in the book.

Don't hate unscrupulous matchmakers when you marry a wife. There is Yan Ruyu in the book.

If a man has a lifelong ambition, he reads the Six Classics diligently to the window. "

After listening to it, everyone suddenly burst into laughter. Although this poem does not have gorgeous rhetoric or beautiful sentences, the summary is too accurate and appropriate. If you are successful in reading, it is really as good as what is said in this poem.

(End of this chapter)