With the blessing of the two birds, the shadow of the horse cast on the ground made this handsome horse, which originally considered itself "outstanding" and "confident", even more convinced that it was "different". At this time, although it was Yang Zhen was holding the reins, but he firmly refused to let him sit on it again. He twisted around and turned into a special mount for Luan and Zhai.
"Congratulations, sir! Fortunately, my lord is kind enough to find this good horse. In time, you will be able to train it to obey your orders."
Liangzhi lost no time in relieving Yang Zhen who failed to get on the horse, changed the subject, and said: "Three days from now, our annual 'Introduction to Heaven and Earth' new debate venue will be held soon. If you are interested, I will welcome you today." Went to the 'Lun Pavilion' to sit in and watch. The parties who are presiding over the debate this time are all sons of the famous family of Zheng Guozong. Or if there are people who are interested in the Lord, we can negotiate, or if there are any of them, we can make new friends. , it’s also unknown!”
"That's okay! Okay, I agree to it."
Yang Zhen was secretly happy that he finally had a chance to get close to the Si family.
It was delicious and delicious, and people and horses were all blessed. During the three days, Yang Zhen was treated as the most "noble" "VIP" in this "Rongxiang", which made Yang Zhen happy and reluctant to miss Shu, and gradually let go of everything. Be alert and alert.
Without the company of Liangzhi, he could wander around this huge garden at will, and soon he became "no strangers anywhere", just like a person here.
Compared with his days in "Si Mansion", the comfort and pride he got here may be his "second" satisfaction.
Three days passed by in a flash.
Yang Zou got up early and led his "Tianma", together with "Luan and Zhai", to "Lun Pavilion".
"Introduction to Heaven and Earth"
Before entering the winding small covered bridge and entering the "Lun Pavilion" in the lake, there is a majestic boulder standing at the entrance. On the smooth surface, in bright red regular script, the "name" named and written by Han Hui is written. .
Yang Zhen tied his horse under a tree not far from the entrance and walked in along the winding corridor.
"It seems like there's nothing special about this 'Lunting', right?"
Yang Zhen walked to the octagonal pavilion. He didn't know whether it was because he came too early or whether they were "debating" on the pavilion or on the boat. At this time, in the middle of the pavilion, except for a circle of normal "beautiful people" below; There is a hanging pen curtain above, and in the middle is a square table. In the middle of the square table, there is a roll of bamboo mat, and above it is a set of "pen, ink, silk, and inkstone". The inkstone presses the square of white silk cloth. This piece of white silk is stretched with bamboo slices and starched on all sides. No matter how the wind blows, it will not roll up. This set of things was arranged neatly and with a sense of ceremony; there were four small round stone stools on the four sides of the table, which were neat and orderly, and it was not obvious that they took it seriously.
"I want to see how you can defend yourself."
Yang Zhen casually sat on a round stool, facing the vast lake. He saw the breeze blowing, and the lake water was lightly glowing with scaly light, covering the entire lake with the crimson color of the morning sun, which made people feel inexplicably. Cheer up.
"Boom, boom, boom, tap, tap, tap!"
Suddenly, from far away on the other side of the shore, there was a rhythmic sound of drums. Several small boats with different colors were rowing towards the "Lun Pavilion" in the center of the lake from several different directions, approaching and gathering. come over.
Yang Zhen stood up, put his hand on the awning, and carefully identified the flags on the poles of the various ships. He saw that "Guo", "Liang", "Si", "Han" and "Yin" were written on them. , "Feng", "You", each family has different patterns and colors, which are really beautiful:
He was not familiar with other people's horses, but he had seen them since he was a child: it looked like a carriage pulled by four horses standing side by side.
"Si!"
What was deeply engraved in my heart was the word "飷" in the middle, which actually made Yang Zhen burst into tears.
"I didn't expect that all the seven disciples of Zheng Guo could gather here!"
Although he only wanted to return to the Si family, at this time, the other six families also had children studying here, which made him think about something else: Or, in addition to the Si family, if other families would be better in the future, such as This "Han" clan must be from the Hanfei clan. His unconditional support for the great minister Zichan also allowed his "Han" clan to rise to the top. And the "Liang" clan of Liangzhi saw that Up, the financial resources are not weak, there has always been support from Xiangfang, and other families...
As soon as he thought about it, Xin Wu felt his whole body heat up. Only by walking around could he dispel his random thoughts. He started walking around in circles in the pavilion.
As soon as the bows of these boats reached the terrace beside the pavilion, the drumming stopped.
And on the bow of each family's boat, there is a "Shenbian" contestant, who is also exquisitely dressed and high-spirited.
"Hong Chang has arrived!"
With a long-drawn recitation, I saw Zu Le leading Saha, followed by a "long snake" team of more than a dozen students, starting from the surrounding "Yin Tian Lun Di" stone, all the way to the In the center of the "Lun Pavilion", until the end of the line, there were only three people standing in the pavilion:
Zule, Saha and Yangzou.
"Good morning, sir!"
"Hello, Mr. Xiang, and hello, madam!"
"Today I have the honor to invite you to watch the ceremony, and I am deeply honored. These seven families are all from the great clans of our Zheng country, and their children are educated here. We are cautious every day, fearing to be ashamed of our trust. After three years of study, This batch of disciples, after completing the 'debate question' today, can select the best to complete their studies and return to their homes. To show fairness, sir, please come up with an impromptu debate question at this moment and invite students from all ethnic groups to debate."
Zu Le took it personally and took the pen off the pen holder, while Saha took the ink stick and started grinding it vigorously on the inkstone. After a while, the ink was ready, and the two of them completed the "inscription" work. Give it to Yang Zhen.
Yang Zhen didn't expect that he would be asked to come up with the question. He was a little "flattered" for a while and wanted to push it, but it seemed that it was too late. Under the eyes of everyone, he could only bite the bullet. After a moment of hard thinking, a word came up. He came out, so he dipped the large silver brush in the inkstone with ink, stroke by stroke, and wrote carefully:
"bright"
"Great question! Great question! It's really exciting!"
Zu Le raised the word "明", walked to the terrace, and showed today's "debate topic" to the seven debate students in the circle.
"bright?"
"Ming! Simple!"
"Wow! What a big topic!"
"It's hard to tell."
…
The expressions of the children from each family were different. Some were confident, some were shocked, and some had calm expressions. For this seemingly simple, yet extremely difficult word, no one expected that this year's debate question would be so difficult. Unexpected.
