Naturally, not only the talented people present were paying attention to Jiang Han, but Magistrate Jia and Zhongli Wuyou were also paying attention to him. They couldn't help but be surprised when they saw that he stopped writing and started eating pastries on the table again.
Magistrate Jia thought to himself, is Jiang Han not good at writing notes? This person can be said to be outstanding in poetry, and he is also quite accomplished in poetry, but it is impossible for a person to write well in poetry and articles, and it is possible to write poorly in articles.
It's just a bit disappointing not to write for so long.
Magistrate Jia shook his head. Confucianism and Taoism emphasized articles. Although articles are not as easy to be handed down as poems, they contain the thoughts of governing the country, bringing peace to the people, and bringing peace to the world, and are highly valued by Confucians.
If Jiang Han's poems are outstanding, but his articles are not elegant, the leader of this literary conference may not be able to meet him.
At this moment, Yin Tingli put down his pen, stepped out with rice paper in hand, raised his hands towards Zhongli Daru and Jia Zhifu and said: "Yin wrote an article "Phoenix Terrace" to record today's grand meeting. Please invite Zhongli Daru and Jia Zhifu Magistrate Jia has taken a look at it."
The students present were all shocked. Could they have written it so quickly?
Many people have just finished writing half of it, but Yin Tingli has already completed the note. He is truly worthy of being the first of Yunmeng's four great talents!
"Oh, it's so quick. Let's take a look." Magistrate Jia said with a smile.
Zhongli Wuyou also smiled and nodded.
After Yin Tingli handed over the rice paper in his hand, Zhongli Wuyou started to read. While reading, he nodded slightly and said: "... in the clear green shade, laughing far and near, or driving in the suburbs, sipping his lips, not Drunk, there is no return... Surrounded by all things but not enough, full enough to participate in the heaven and earth, strong enough to be a saint... Yes! Using this banquet at the Phoenix Tower to write about Confucianism, this article can be regarded as a masterpiece. "
"Good article!" Magistrate Jia also praised it, but since Zhongli Wuyou was here, he didn't comment much.
Yin Tingli's face was filled with a smile, and she was elated and said, "Thank you for the compliment, Master!"
He looked around and couldn't help but feel smug. Among the talented people present, if it was about poetry, there might be someone who could be better than him. When it came to articles, in his eyes, everyone here was rubbish.
With Yin Tingli and Zhuyu at the forefront, the articles written by others will not be very good, and can even be said to be rubbish.
Even the articles written by Yunmeng's two other great talents, Yuan Bin and Hua Ruyi, are not satisfactory. They are better than others, but far from Yin Tingli's article.
The smile on Yin Tingli's face became stronger and stronger. Although the results had not been announced yet, it was obvious that it was certain that he would win the first place.
This time he is bound to become Zhongli Wuyou's closed disciple, and then marry the daughter of Magistrate Jia. The Yunmeng Yin family will take off completely, and it is not impossible to be promoted to a noble family.
Magistrate Jia smiled and said: "Students, the time is almost here. If anyone else has written an article, please show it to Confucian Zhongli!"
The scene was quiet, and many people shook their heads slightly.
Seeing that no one was writing any more articles, Magistrate Jia looked at Yin Tingli with bright eyes, thinking that he would be the leader today! Although the Yunmeng Yin family is not as good as the eldest brother, Yin Tingli has become a disciple of Zhongli, and will be a Jinshi at the lowest in the future. Marrying your daughter to this man will definitely not be a loss.
Yin Tingli couldn't hide the smile on her face, and her face was filled with pride.
"Master Zhongli, what do you think of the result?" Magistrate Jia looked at Zhongli Wuyou and asked with a smile.
Zhongli Wuyou looked at Jiang Han. Although he was a little disappointed that he failed to write an article, he deliberately released the news about recruiting disciples in this article meeting to make some people feel relieved about him, so that he could safely investigate the matter that made His Majesty angry. Case, he smiled slightly and was about to speak.
However, at this time, Pan Zhi, who was beaten violently by Jiang Han, pointed at Jiang Han and said, "Jiang, why don't you act like a chicken! Aren't you tired of it? Why don't you say anything now!"
Two of his front teeth were knocked out, his speech was a bit leaky, but his face was full of hatred.
Being beaten up by Jiang Han and Qin Muqing in public was such a shame that he was thrown into the family! If Jiang Han is not allowed to come to Taiwan, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in his heart!
Jiang Han raised his head and looked at the man who had been beaten into a pig's head in surprise: "Who are you?"
Pan Zhi said angrily: "I am Pan Zhi!"
Jiang Han touched his head, looked at Yuan Bin next to him, and said, "Brother Yuan...who is Pan Zhi?"
Are you asking on purpose... Yuan Bin said: "The talented man from Yunmeng City... you just beat him."
Jiang Han suddenly realized: "Oh! Your name is Pan Zhi. You are indeed a talented man, with a tall head and an extraordinary appearance."
Pan Zhi was so angry at what he said to him that he almost vomited blood. He has such a sharp head. That's what you slapped on my head!
Pan Zhi shouted: "Jiang Han, you didn't even dare to write an article on the Phoenix stage today. You can't even write a note, right? I think you have a false reputation!"
He was sure that this person was not good at writing, and he would take this opportunity to humiliate him to avenge his hatred of being beaten.
Yin Tingli said: "Pan Zhi, don't mess around here. What crime do you deserve for disturbing the magistrate's cultural gathering? Come here, help him treat his injuries."
Although he said this, no one moved.
Pan Zhidao: "Master Yin, I just want to expose Jiang Han's hypocritical face! This person can't even write down, he is just a idiot! Such a person deserves to appear in this literary conference! I am really ashamed Let’s sit together with him!”
He knew that there was nothing wrong with offending Jiang Han. As long as he discredited Jiang Han and made the scholars present despise Jiang Han, the great scholar would not like Jiang Han. And since he had made such a contribution, Yin Tingli would definitely reward him later.
As for whether the Ning Guo Mansion will retaliate, he doesn't have to worry. What should he be afraid of if he joins the Yin family?
Jiang Han took a step towards him with a kind smile on his face: "What did you say?"
A look of panic flashed across Pan Zhi's face, but thinking that if Jiang Han dared to hit him again, it could be said that he would become angry from shame.
The prefect did not blame Jiang Han when he was beaten violently by Jiang Han before, because he said the wrong thing, but if Jiang Han beats him now, it is Jiang Han who is wrong.
So he shouted: "I said you are just a idiot, but in fact you can't even write an article! What's the point of being good at pairing? Confucianism is just an article, and you, Jiang Han, are not even as good as a child!"
Yin Tingli shouted: "Okay! Take him down quickly!"
But no one moved. Everyone was looking at Jiang Han with different expressions on their faces.
Jiang Han noticed the looks in the eyes of the people around him and frowned. Pan Zhi looked like a mad dog biting people, but if this incident was spread today, it would really hit his reputation.
After he learned about the situation in Ningguo Mansion, he wanted to keep a low profile. Losing a little reputation was nothing to do, but Zhongli, the great scholar, was here today. It would be bad if the great scholar thought that he was really a fool. Even if Zhongli, the great scholar, still valued him, But his status in his heart will also be reduced.
Jiang Han thought of this, laughed, and said, "Why do you have to force me? Originally, I didn't want to steal your boss's limelight, so why did you have to force me? Okay! Since you want to see me take notes, you don't hesitate to humiliate me like this. , then I will write an article "Phoenix Taiwan Chronicles"!"
