Song Menghua: At the beginning, ask to marry Sheng Minglan

And most of these more than a thousand poems are still fresh in his memory.

So he couldn't think of a reason to lose at all.

Even though the little father-in-law on the opposite side seemed to be effortless.

But Su Shi didn't panic at all.

He even had the leisure to take advantage of the gap between Qi Heng's poems and extended his right hand to Su Zhe who was not far behind him.

Su Zhe quickly understood.

He has already memorized so much, and he doesn't know how much more he will memorize. His younger brother wants some drinks.

He quickly picked up a pot and sent it over.

see.

Gu Tingye didn't wait for Qi Heng to reach out, and immediately handed a pot to Qi Heng.

Zheng Shicai and Xu Kunlun next to him were already dumbfounded.

Have they ever seen such an exaggerated literary fight?

Xu Kunlun stared blankly at the field.

"How much...how much?"

Liang Han, Yuan Wenshao and others shook their heads nonchalantly and did not answer.

They don't pay attention to these things, anyway, no matter how much Su Shi in Meizhou can do, Qi Yuanruo will definitely only have a lot more!

Only Liu Jinglun replied casually.

"About three hundred."

He is casual on the surface, but the feelings in his heart are hard to express in words.

In the past, things like literati's elegance and fighting were all gossip and jokes in their eyes.

But now, watching Qi Yuanruo face-to-face with these officials' children has become a kind of enjoyment.

An inexplicably proud, inexplicably proud enjoyment!

can only say.

Qi Yuanruo is too strong!

So much so that they have blind confidence in him, almost worshiping him.

……

Most of an hour passed.

Seeing that the two people in the field did not intend to stop at all, one was quick-witted, and the other was eloquent, composing poems while drinking.

Among the students on the stage, some people finally couldn't bear it anymore!

"There are already more than five hundred poems!"

"How many poems can the two of them solve?"

"It's all based on memory!"

"How can there be such a terrible person in this world?"

They were excited, but also inexplicably angry!

They were originally students of the same year, and they traveled thousands of miles to Beijing for this year's scientific examination.

But look at those two people!

They are all studying hard in the cold window, so how can there be such a big gap between people!

They vented fiercely——

Turning around, I saw that at some point, many students on the side of the stand had silently picked up their pens and started to record.

There is no way.

After [-] songs, every song solved later is very likely (afbd) to be a work that has never been seen before.

As a literati, the preference for poetry is almost innate.

Suddenly, so many poems appeared overnight, how could they not copy them!

then.

At this time, a rather spectacular scene appeared in the five halls of Shuixin.

Qi Heng and Su Shi competed in the center of the hall.

There are countless students around who are writing hard.

And as they copied more and more, there were also many servants coming and going to Jin Mingchi—either to find clean paper, or to spread this terrifying literary battle outward!

This scene is too exaggerated!

in the crowd.

Yu Yanran opened her mouth slightly, unable to close it.

"Minglan..."

"Is he always this powerful?"

"During this time, I've also heard that this Young Master Qi has an amazing literary talent, but like this..."

"Isn't this just an astonishing sentence?"

Sheng Minglan sighed and was speechless.

She also knew in her heart that since Jin Mingchi, the rich and powerful children around him had such a big battle, and in a few days, many people in Bianjing City would know that the little prince of the Qi family and her were not that simple.

This means that.

She was destined to be marked with that Qi Yuanruo's mark.

Maybe not only Yu Yanran, but many people will ask her the same question in the future.

But... She really didn't know how to answer.

Who would have thought.

In the past, Qi Yuanruo, who was as gentle as jade and was completely innocent and powerful, turned around, stopped pretending, and had a showdown, and turned into what he is today!

Not only did she dare not say she understood, but she couldn't break free from the fishing net he wove.

What should she do?

What can I do?

Minglan was thinking with some distress, but she was not as panicked and scared as she imagined.

He said so.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

……

at the same time.

The contest in the five halls of Shuixin also spread to the Jinming Pool.

Liu Ji, Liu Fengshan and others from the Taiyuan Academy were originally just enjoying the prosperity of Shangyuan nearby, but they didn't expect that with the spread of poems, countless scholars flocked around the arch bridge.

The five halls of Shuixin were already overcrowded.

They looked there from a distance, and then looked at the poems of Xuanji Tu in their hands, everyone had complicated expressions.

Liu Fengshan gritted his teeth.

"Since the Fan Tower, I have resolutely not allowed me to compete with that young master in terms of knowledge and literary talent."

"But even if I don't compare."

"He is like this today... so it's not messing with my mood and destroying my confidence!"

No one spoke.

Even though there are hundreds of thousands of students here, they are all speechless.

Because it's a fact.

Compared with Qi Yuanruo there, the books they read simply made them unable to let go!

Someone sighed.

"And Su Shi from Meizhou... How did their heads grow?"

Someone smiled wryly.

"We are all students of the same year, and we will have to take the scientific examination in a few months."

"Compared to them..."

"I suddenly wondered whether I should participate in this session."

This is of course just self-deprecating.

The scientific examination in the Song Dynasty is held every three years. If you miss this year and wait for another three years, that is a stupid thing that no one will do.

But anyway.

Liu Ji looked at the bright lights there, and he knew very well that they were convinced of that powerful son from now on.

we can even say.

The entire literary world of the Song Dynasty, no matter what background Qi Yuanruo is, must be convinced!

in the hall.

Cai Xiang, who was sitting at the top, sighed heavily.

"The talent of the second son in front of me is simply amazing."

"This is more than [-] songs, right?"

"Looking at the state of the two of them, it is obvious that there is still more to say."