When Zhongli Wuyou said these words, Phoenix Taichung was immediately shaken, and everyone's faces were filled with shock.
Not only because Zhongli Wuyou said that he would recommend the best poems and articles from this literary conference to the "Collected Works of Dayu", but also because of Zhongli Wuyou's last sentence.
"Master Zhongli wants to accept a closed disciple? Doesn't that mean that we all may become disciples of Master Zhongli?"
"Master Zhongli is a great Confucian of our Yu Kingdom. He is a man of words. Since these words have been spoken, one of us will definitely be accepted as his disciple."
"I don't know who has this honor. Is it our four great talents in Yunmeng, or Jiang Han, who has become famous recently?"
Yin Tingli looked happy. The rumors were indeed true. Zhongli Wuyou came to Yunmeng because he was attracted by Yunmeng, a place with outstanding people and many talented people. He wanted to recruit a close disciple here.
Therefore, if the person who can make a splash in this literary meeting and win the first place is likely to be a disciple of this great Confucian.
Although Jiang Han is talented in poetry, he has been preparing for a long time and may not lose.
Magistrate Jia pressed down his hands, and when everyone's voices stopped, he said loudly: "There are so many talented people today, and there are great scholars to judge, it is really a grand event! The leader of this literary meeting, I am going to give out eight hundred taels of silver." As a bonus, and as long as the person is willing, I will betroth my daughter to him as his wife, and the second and third places will also have five hundred taels and three hundred taels."
Suddenly the crowd was in a state of excitement. Forgetting eight hundred taels of silver, Magistrate Jia actually wanted to marry his daughter to the leader!
Magistrate Jia was a Jinshi of the dynasty, and his daughter was naturally a talented woman who read poetry and books. If she could marry Magistrate Jia's daughter, she would not only enjoy the blessings of beauty, but also get help from Magistrate Jia.
Although there was a sensation caused by Zhongli Wuyou, the crowd was excited when they heard the reward mentioned by Magistrate Jia.
Jiang Han thought to himself, in this case, Magistrate Jia would have to spend 1,600 taels of silver today, which is really generous! However, if any good poems can be produced from this literary gathering, it will be equivalent to making Magistrate Jia famous.
As for Jia Wang wanting to marry his daughter to the leader...
Jiang Han thought about it and suddenly realized that Magistrate Jia must have added this reward because he knew that Zhongli was going to recruit a disciple. The purpose was naturally to get closer to Zhongli.
If someone becomes the leader, there is a high probability that he will be accepted as a disciple by Zhongli Wuyou. Then Jia Wang marrying his daughter to the leader is equivalent to establishing a relationship with Zhongli Wuyou.
Even if Zhongli Wuyou is interested in the second or third place, the person who can be ranked first by Zhongli Wuyou must have a bright future, and it will not be a loss to marry his daughter to that person.
This Magistrate Jia is also a smart man!
"Jia Yue, come here." Magistrate Jia waved to the side of the corridor, and a girl in a yellow shirt walked over.
Dayu respected Confucianism and martial arts, and his daughter's family no longer had to hide in the boudoir all the time. They could come out and show their faces.
Many talented people looked up and couldn't help showing surprise.
Jiang Han looked up and couldn't help but nodded slightly.
Jia Wang is a fat man, but his daughter is not.
It was a girl of fourteen or fifteen years old, with a cute loli face, petite figure, but bulging breasts.
Every time she walked, she would make loud noises, which made people worry that the buttons on her chest might not be able to support them.
Although the body is petite, the scale is extremely spectacular and breathtaking. Many scholars were stunned to see it.
"Fat fat is like the sun, and bulging is like mountains..." Jiang Han unconsciously compared Qin Muqing to her.
Qin Muqing's figure is better proportioned than that big lolita. Although it is not that exaggerated, it is graceful and consistent. If he is asked to choose, of course he...
Only children make choices! Everyone knows that selecting all is nonsense, but Brother Cheng has learned from the past!
"My little girl Jia Yue has met Master Zhongli and several young masters." The big girl bowed her head as a gift, scanned the crowd, and then stood beside Magistrate Jia calmly and generously.
Many scholars nodded and praised him, he was worthy of coming from a scholarly family!
With a smile on his face, Magistrate Jia began to announce the rules of this literary conference: "I announce that this literary conference will be titled 'Phoenix Terrace' and an article will be written! Everyone's notes will be judged by Zhongli! The time is one hour!”
As these words fell, many scholars were also surprised that this literary meeting was actually going to be recorded! Instead of poetry!
Notes, which are articles that record things, are naturally more difficult than poems.
However, Yu Wen Dao mainly focused on articles, and this time it was to celebrate the completion of the Phoenix Tower, so it is indeed more appropriate to write a record.
Many scholars began to think hurriedly, while some went to some desks, laid out the Four Treasures of the Study, and began to formulate ideas.
Yin Tingli's eyes lit up and he was overjoyed. If it was poetry or lyrics, he was not 100% sure that he could win over Jiang Han and win the first prize. But if it was an article, he was confident that none of the scholars present could compare with him.
He, Yin Tingli, became famous mainly because of his good writing skills.
Moreover, for today's literary meeting, he had already thought about the article, and it was polished by a respected elder in the clan.
Hua Ruyi also frowned and thought hard, trying to come up with a good article.
Yuan Bin also came to a table with a thoughtful look on his face.
In an instant, three or four scholars picked up their pens and started writing on the paper.
Jiang Han was a little dumbfounded at this time. I have already thought about the poem, but you told me to write it down?
Originally, he had already thought of Li Taibai's poem "Ascending the Phoenix Terrace of Jinling". All he had to do was change the word "Jinling" to "Yunmeng" and modify the allusions in the poem. But then Magistrate Jia announced that he would write a note? !
This...why don't you play your cards according to the routine?
Not only Jiang Han was confused, but also Qin Muqing. She poked Jiang Han with her finger and asked, "What is the note?"
"Well, it's just an article to record what happened today." Jiang Han said.
Qin Muqing suddenly realized: "Isn't that very simple?"
It's so simple...Jiang Han sat in his seat and pondered.
Yuan Bin saw Jiang Han's sad face and couldn't help thinking: It seems that although he is good at poetry, he can't write articles.
It’s really not yet known who will win the first prize in this literary competition.
Many people also noticed that Jiang Han hadn't written for a long time and his face didn't look very good, and they couldn't help but feel moved in their hearts.
This Jiang Han... the article is not well written!
In this way, a competitor is eliminated!
At this time, Yin Tanli had already started to write, writing very fast, and soon he was halfway through. He raised his head and saw that Jiang Han had not started writing, and he couldn't help but feel secretly happy.
The leader of this cultural gathering is mine!
Not only mine, Jiang Han, your literary name will also be damaged today!
My father is right, I don’t need to be afraid of this person at all!
What good articles can a poor student write?
