Datang: Cheating in the imperial examination at the beginning

"You better pray you don't lose!".

The young official stared at Lu Yan and squeezed out a line of words from between his teeth: "Otherwise....... You will pay the price for your frivolity, the consequences that you cannot bear. "

"You deserve it too?".

Lu Yan didn't let it go at all, glancing at the young official, and the contempt became more and more obvious.

The young official's anger and blood suddenly surged, and he jumped like thunder, but he also knew that the young man in front of him had sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, and if he continued to entangle, he would only suffer more and more.

It's still under the hands to see the real chapter.

"I hope you'll be so arrogant later!"

After dropping a sentence, he stood aside coldly and said loudly: "Discussing politics, it is too much to bully you, since you can choose the poetry and songs you are talking about, then today....... I'll compare poetry with you!".

He also knew that Lu Yan had just talked about it, and the control of the flood could be described as hitting the nail on the head.

It has a unique ability in this regard.

Although the anger was burning, he was also sensible, and deliberately avoided Lu Yan's strengths, otherwise he would lose to Lu Yan, a child, and he would no longer have any face to be an official.

"How about you and I each write a poem for a stick of incense, and then hand it over to the ministers for judgment?"

The young official didn't give Lu Yan a chance to speak, but said directly to Li Shimin: "I still bother Your Majesty to set a range." "

He is full of confidence, and poetry has always been his forte.

Moreover, most of the ministers of the DPRK and the Central Committee are on their side, people from the family.

Even if the two are about the same level, they still win.

But he didn't think that would happen!

Li Shimin was stunned for a moment, and then looked at this official with some astonishment, he would really choose a gambling project.

Lu Yan Shicai, the entire court ministers can be compared, I'm afraid there are very few, as soon as he comes....... chose Lu Yan's strongest point.

He didn't know what to say, especially if he did evil in heaven, he couldn't live if he did evil in himself.

After thinking for a while, he immediately said lightly: "Then let's write poems with the theme of festivals." "

"Yes!".

The young official immediately bowed and saluted, and glanced up at Lu Yan with a provocative look in his eyes.

Seeing this, Li Shimin sighed and shook his head, with a helpless expression.

The young official was overjoyed, thinking that Li Shimin was feeling sorry for Lu Yan, and he was determined that this gamble seemed to be a victory.

However, he was not careless, and used festivals as poems, which was very wide in scope, and relatively easy.

But it's not so easy to be outstanding.

For a moment, he also fell into deep thought, and immediately frowned and thought about it.

In his ears, a clear voice suddenly sounded.

"When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky!".

"I don't know the heavenly palace, what year is it tonight!".

The young official was suddenly startled and looked at Lu Yan in the distance in horror.

How could it be!

has just begun, and he still has a little clue, and Lu Yan has already made poems.

And among the civil officials present, who is not a person who has read poetry and books.

When the first sentence came out, you could feel the extraordinary, and ask the wine to the sky, how majestic it is.

The idea is so high that it is amazing.

As soon as you hear it, you will know that it is a Mid-Autumn Festival poem, but the Mid-Autumn Festival poem can be written like this, but it is unheard of and rare.

Except for Li Shimin, the rest of the officials present all changed their expressions and looked at Lu Yan with shocked expressions.

Even Wei Zheng, who thought that Lu Yan could not win at all, was deeply shocked by those two lines of poetry at this time.

Lu Yan still thought to himself: "I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu." "

"It's cold in the heights, dance to figure out the shadow, how it seems to be in the world. "

“............"

In the entire hall, there was no sound, and even those illiterate generals could feel different meanings from this poem.

In the end, only Lu Yan was alone, and his voice kept ringing.

"People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete. "

"I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for a long time!".

“............"

When the last sentence landed, Wei Zheng's eyes burst into a fine light, and he couldn't help but applaud.

It's absolutely amazing!

Treat it as a quatrain!

The whole person was very excited, he had seen Mid-Autumn Festival poems, but he had never seen such Mid-Autumn Festival poems.

The whole article is full of breath and grandeur.

But it's memorable.

He was originally a person who read poetry and books, and his attainments in this area were extremely high, and his requirements for poetry reached a demanding level.

Lu Yan's poems made him so out of shape, which is enough to prove the height of this poem.

The officials who belonged to the family were all not very good-looking, and they also wanted to attack them with a clear conscience.

As soon as they remembered Lu Yan's poem just now, they felt a sense of powerlessness.

The attainments are really too high, as if it is a peak.

Although the young official has a good ability to compose poetry, he is not even worthy of carrying shoes for others.

Unless Li Shimin is a fool, he can do things that reverse black and white.

Young officials, at this time, their brains are even more blank, and their faces are bloodless.

From the first sentence Lu Yan spoke, he knew that he was doomed.

Now the poems that are still echoing in his ears are still echoing in his ears, which he can't forget for a long time.

"How could it be, how could .......it be! How could I lose to a child?".

The young officer stood stunned, his eyes glazed over. couldn't accept the reality in front of him, and he knew in his heart that even if he took out what he had learned all his life, he couldn't surpass this Mid-Autumn Festival.

Lu Yan looked at the silent hall and sneered in his heart, this song is called the first Mid-Autumn Festival song in the ages.

If they can't be suppressed, it will be a real joke.

He is not ready to let go of this young official, as the saying goes, it is his character to chase after victory and face up to blow.

"I don't know how this song is, can it win?".

Lu Yan looked at the young official with a smile: "If you are not convinced, I can send you another song!"

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