Yitian: Killed Zhu Yuanzhang in the opening game

I’m not targeting anyone, I mean, everyone here is a hot chicken!
The territory of King Wu, the new imperial examination.
For a time, countless candidates flocked to the county seat closest to them to take the exam. According to Li Shanchang’s statistics, this time there were at least three times more people taking the imperial examination than last time.
If it was a prosperous world, it would be fine, but at this time there are so many people in a troubled world, which shows that this test method has been recognized by everyone.
Lin Jin Restaurant.
This is a fairly large restaurant in Jinling, but it is not very famous.
, Originally it was not famous, but at this time it was crowded, and many students went there.
“Brother, what happened, why are there so many people here?”
A candidate grabs a passerby.
A passerby glanced at it and said indifferently, “There is only one restaurant in the entire Jinling.
With the word “Lin” in the word “Qilin”, they all came to experience the luck, saying that they would turn into a unicorn and stand out, and it was said that there was luck here, and everyone came here.”
“Thank you eldest brother, may I ask your eldest brother’s name?”
The candidates looked grateful and bowed their hands.
On the way, he pointed to his nose: “I”
After the examinee nodded to confirm, the passerby hesitated for a while and said slowly, “My name is Zhang Yang.”
On the way, Zhang Yang was hanging out in the street. Because of the large number of people, almost no local people in Jinling noticed his presence, and these people who had not seen him, let alone, did not know that he was King Wu at all. , so he also enjoyed it, wandering leisurely.
I haven’t felt so relaxed for a long time.
Just when Zhang Yang was sighing, he was stopped to ask some questions, and he answered because he was bored.
The examinee looked grateful, and said slightly embarrassedly: “The next one is Gao Qi, who is from Suzhou. I heard that King Wu’s governance is comparable to that of Mingjun, and now I want to come here to join King Wu’s command.”
Zhang Yang nodded, seeing that the other party was still waiting for him to say something, he said, “I’m just a local.”
“Brother Zhang, since you’ve already come, why don’t you come with me and sit there. There’s a poetry writing conference going on there. I heard that there will be a situation seminar in the evening. The purpose is to analyze the current situation. Express your opinion here.”
With a faint smile on his face, Gao Qi explained it very clearly to Zhang Yang.
Zhang Yang pondered for a moment, then he nodded and agreed after thinking that he had nothing to do these days.
The two went upstairs and found an empty table to sit down:
And the second floor was quickly crowded. At this time, a young man in Chinese clothes who was sitting in the middle stood up, his voice did not contain any impurities, his eyebrows and eyes were like waterfalls, and he was very handsome.
“Everyone, be quiet.”
His voice was not loud, but he seemed to have magical powers.
They all stopped talking about what they said.
Just when Zhang Yang was curious about why this person has such great appeal, he said in a low voice: “This person is called Li Tang, he is a scholar. Their poems have always been well received by the outside world, and they are called the old family of the Southern Tang Dynasty.”
Zhang Yang nodded. He didn’t know what a scholar was, nor did he know his old family in the Southern Tang Dynasty. He only knew that the poems of the Southern Tang Dynasty were really good, and the Tang Dynasty was also the heyday of poetry. passed down.
Since the handsome boy in front of him can be called the old family of the Southern Tang Dynasty, he may also have some skills.
“Below is Li Tang, the old home of the Southern Tang Dynasty, and by my side are Xiao Ziwen and Liu Mo, they are all from the Xichang School like me, and it is also our master to hold a poetry meeting here today.
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meaning.”
Xiao Ziwen is a very thin person. If you just look at his appearance, you will definitely think that he is suffering from depression, his eyes have dark circles, and he always looks listless.
Liu Mo always had a faint smile on his face, but he didn’t open his mouth all the time, looking a little demented.
Seeing this, Zhang Yang couldn’t help shaking his head, picked up the cakes on the table and started drinking tea.
And Li Tang, who was giving a speech, immediately frowned when he saw Zhang Yang like this, naturally.He was a little unhappy, but he still turned his head and said: “Everyone, let’s not waste time, let me set a topic, how about each of us writing poems?”
“Brother Li Tang, now we Han people are resisting and want to take back our country. This is our problem.”
A group of people said with great interest.
Gao Qi also felt a little interested, he thought to himself, and looked at Zhang Yang: “Brother Zhang, do you usually write poetry?”
Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: “I don’t write poetry.”
Although Zhang Yang remembers all the poems in his mind, he has no interest in creating poems at all, and at this time he doesn’t want to spend his brain cells thinking about poems.
I came here just to pass the time, and to see what these candidates were doing before the exam, and whether they were different from modern candidates.
Looking at it now, the atmosphere of the candidates here is relatively relaxed, unlike the candidates in the future, who must be very nervous to review the content related to the exam every time they take an exam.
“Why don’t I come first”
Soon, the poetry meeting began.
Gao Qi watched with relish, but Zhang Yang frowned when he heard it.
Although he doesn’t know how to write poetry, he still has some literary skills. Hearing many poems created by candidates made him feel very complicated.
It’s no wonder that the ancient quatrains can be passed down through the ages, but those created by ordinary people are simply not good.
When Zhang Yang thought of this, he just shook his head, but he happened to be seen by Li Tang who had just finished reading the poem, and his face suddenly turned cold: “Brother, if you think there is something wrong with the poem, you can point it out, why hide in there? shake your head behind”
Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment. When did he feel that his poems were bad, but then he looked at him and saw a trace of narrowness in his eyes. Zhang Yang knew that he could not escape today.
So, Zhang Yang stood up and said lightly, “It’s not who I am targeting, but everyone here, they are all trash!”
As soon as these words came out, everyone opened their mouths, and there was no sound for a while on the second floor.
Gao Qi also hurriedly reacted, pulling Zhang Yang to sit down, but found that the latter was motionless, he said anxiously, “Brother Zhang, what are you doing, offending so many talented people, you will have a hard time in the future!”
“What did you say, you said we were all rubbish”
Li Tang’s eyes were gloomy, and Xiao Ziwen and Liu Mo beside him also looked at Zhang Yan with the same hatred.
Zhang Yang’s brows moved slightly, he ignored Gao Qi’s obstruction, and said lightly, “Although I know your poems are garbage, there is nothing you can do if you think so.”
“Okay, okay!”
Li Tang sneered, hung up the poem he had written, held his hands and said: “I want to see how capable you are of an arrogant person, if you write a poem better than me, I will kneel down with you. You apologize.”
Zhang Yang’s eyes lit up: “Really”
“A manly man, once a word is out, it’s hard to chase after a horse!”
Li Tang growled in a low voice.
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