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“The north wind blows so hard that the courtyard is full of plants, and the stamens are cold and fragrant, and the butterflies are hard to come by.
If I were the Qing Emperor in his future years, I would be rewarded with peach blossoms. "
Chen Changsheng's face gradually turned solemn.
"The jasper is as high as a tree, with thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down. I don't know who cut out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors."
"Dark clouds are pressing down on the city, threatening to destroy it, and the armor's light is shining towards the sun's golden scales..."
"Glow-in-the-dark cup of grape wine. If you want to drink Pipa, please drink immediately..."
"..."
When he saw the poem describing loneliness, Chen Changsheng fell completely silent.
“Birds will fly away from thousands of mountains, and all traces of people will be wiped out.
Boat PC World Weng, fishing alone trees and snow. "
Chen Changsheng re-examined the test paper he had answered, and his face turned green and white for a while.
Mr. Er on the side held his breath and suddenly had an extremely bad premonition in his heart.
Chu Xiu also glanced at Chen Changsheng quietly, and was a little surprised when he found that Chen Changsheng's face looked very bad.
"Looking at the way he was reciting poems when he came, he must have some literary talent. Is there a question that stumped him?" Chu Xiu murmured and couldn't help but check the test questions again.
"In this test paper, the third Mr. Zhang Liang is positioned as a reckless man with no literary talent. Using 'Me too' should reflect his lack of literary talent, right?" Chu Xiu thought to himself. In his answer sheet, appeared I said 'Me too' three times.
Uh-huh!
Suddenly, Chen Changsheng grabbed the test paper on the table and smashed it into pieces.
This move attracted the attention of everyone on the high platform.
Mr. Er's heart was lifted. Looking at Chen Changsheng's livid face, he hesitated to speak.
Chen Changsheng stood up and stared at Chu Xiu with extremely complicated eyes.
Chu Xiu blinked, looking innocent.
What's going on?
Can't answer the question? Are you depressed?
But your mentality is broken, what do you want me to do?
"Huh..." Chen Changsheng exhaled, turned to look at the entire Chang'an City, and sighed quietly: "There is a scene in front of me that I can't explain, I can't explain..."
After saying that, he stepped out of his seat, came to the wooden ladder, climbed down the steps, and slowly walked down the stage step by step.
The second gentleman’s expression changed completely.
"Master, what is this?" The bad premonition in his heart became stronger. He glanced at the back of Master Chen Changsheng again, and with a slight flick of his finger, Chu Xiu's answer sheet flew out of thin air.
Chu Xiu was startled, thought for a moment, and did not react.
Obviously, the real examiner of this literary test is actually this second gentleman.
Mr. Er took the test paper and read each question one by one. His brows furrowed more and more tightly. In the end, he fell silent and completely understood why the master had reacted like that just now.
evildoer.
A peerless monster in terms of poetic talent!
Master is such an arrogant person, how can he allow his answer sheet to be inferior to others?
Rather than that, it would be better to destroy it.
"Will Master also lose?" Mr. Second's eyes flashed with confusion.
On the gold and silver table.
Emperor Qian stood up, with a look of confusion flashing in his eyes.
"He should be..." Emperor Qian whispered.
Li Xianyuan nodded, "That's him."
"But is he admitting defeat?" Qianhuang's eyes flashed with disbelief.
Li Xianyuan was speechless for a moment.
He couldn't believe that that man would actually admit defeat.
But leaving at this time, other than voluntarily admitting defeat, what other explanation can there be?
In particular, before leaving, he said, "You can't do anything because of the scenery in front of you."
"So, he will also lose?" Emperor Qian suddenly became excited.
Li Xianyuan hesitated and thought for a while, but finally said nothing.
"He will lose the first time, and he will definitely lose the second time in the future." Emperor Qian clenched his fists and suppressed the urge to laugh wildly.
Li Xianyuan reminded: "Among those candidates, Chu Xiu is probably the only one who can make him admit defeat."
The excitement on Emperor Qian's face suddenly stopped.
"Hmph, so what? Twenty-eight of the thirty-six bachelors are my people. Does that bastard named Chu want to win? It's just wishful thinking." Emperor Qian sneered.
On the west side of Zhuque Street, on a high pavilion.
Meng Tiangang, the old man surnamed Qin, the wine Taoist and others looked at Chen Changsheng leaving with a hint of disbelief in their eyes.
"There was an accident." The old man surnamed Qin's expression became very exciting.
Meng Tiangang touched his chin and whispered: "Why do I feel so cold on my back?"
The wine connoisseur swallowed hard and nodded heavily, "Liang, it's too cold. This kid is so fucking good at causing trouble."
Jiang Rou and Xia Qingshan looked at each other with a bit of confusion in their eyes.
Finally try the high platform.
Chu Xiu's test paper came back to him, and the second gentleman had left.
Many candidates looked at each other and all looked at Chu Xiu.
"I'm going to say, I don't know anything, do you believe me?" Chu Xiu said weakly, he felt very innocent.
Everyone was speechless.
"This literary test is too difficult, I have to hand in the paper!" Sa Kingang from Manzhou stood up, walked directly from his seat, and came to the edge of the high platform.
"I'll hand in my papers too." Meng Xiaochuan followed closely.
More and more people are turning in papers.
Chu Xiu also stood up and walked aside.
At the end, Wang Quan stood up and left with a smile.
Seeing this, the thirty-six scribes stood up one after another and immediately gathered around Chu Xiu's seat.
"Then Chen Changsheng must have lost his mentality." Meng Xiaochuan put his arm around Chu Xiu's shoulders and said with a smile, "Even I am not as good as him."
Chu Xiu was speechless for a moment, too lazy to respond.
Anyway, in Wen Zhidao, including these so-called well-known bachelors, they are all scum in his eyes~.
"Good poem, good poem, really a good poem." An old bachelor brushed his beard and stared at Chu Xiu's test paper, praising it frequently.
"Me too? Is this okay?" A bachelor hummed, his eyes flickering.
"Pay attention to the context." A bachelor looked dissatisfied, "Didn't you see that there are three levels of assessment in this test paper?"
"..."
Thirty-six bachelors gathered around Chu Xiu's examination papers, which already explained the problem.
All the candidates, including Wang Quan Yixiao, had no hope for the literary test.
"Boy, you win." Meng Xiaochuan strangled Chu Xiu's neck fiercely and said muffledly.
Chu Xiu smiled and said: "I won this game, do you still need to be surprised?"
"You really deserve a beating." Wen Yi said coldly and quietly.
Chu Xiu grinned, "There's nothing we can do about it, we can't hide our talent."
"Fuck, beat him!" Meng Xiaochuan shouted, and just as he was about to take action, he found that Chu Xiu, who had just been strangled, swayed away from him.
"I can't let you get what you want today." Chu Xiu said leisurely, "People all over the city are watching. I was cool when I came, and I have to be even more cool when I come back."
"..."
Everyone was speechless.
Meng Xiaochuan, Gu Chensha, Jing Yun, Wen Yi, Huitong and others looked at each other and felt that beating Chu Xiu at this time would not have a good impact.
"I'll beat you again when you go back?" Meng Xiaochuan raised his eyebrows slightly.
The others nodded secretly.
"I think Wang Quan Yixiao's answer sheet is even better." Suddenly, an old bachelor picked up Wang Quan Yixiao's answer sheet and praised it.
The high platform suddenly fell silent.
Several bachelors looked at Wang Quan Yixiao's answer sheet together.
Chu Xiu narrowed his eyes slightly.
Wang Quan smiled and his expression changed slightly. He immediately dodged and returned to his seat in an instant. He grabbed his examination paper and shook it hard. The examination paper immediately turned into ashes.
"You..." The face of the old bachelor who had just praised Wang Quan suddenly changed.
Wang Quan smiled and said coldly: "If you want to cause trouble, don't involve me!"
All the bachelors looked at each other, and many of them had twinkling eyes.
Chu Xiu's eyebrows softened, and a smile appeared on his face.
Wang Quan smiled and walked towards Chu Xiu with a stern look on his face, "Wukao, I will defeat you with my own hands."
"I'm looking forward to it." Chu Xiu smiled.
Wang Quan smiled and left, he walked very gracefully.
At least in the eyes of the candidates.
"Probably some of these bachelors have been bribed." Gu Chensha whispered.
Chu Xiu nodded slightly and raised his eyes to look in the direction of the gold and silver platform.
On the gold and silver stage, Emperor Qian was also looking at the final test platform, his face gloomy as if it could drip water.
"What a royal smile." Emperor Qian sneered, knowing that his plan would fail.
Among the thirty-six candidates, only if Wang Quan Yixiao is supported to take the first place in the literary test, Suzaku Academy will not have any objections.
Wang Quan smiled and was the nephew of Mr. Wang Quan.
At this moment, Wang Quan smiled and took the initiative to tear up the scroll, which was equivalent to voluntarily admitting defeat.
"Young people are often arrogant." Li Xianyuan whispered, without any disturbance in his heart.
"Arrogance? Ridiculous arrogance." Emperor Qian sneered, "If he doesn't even dare to be number one, how can he have a place in the world in the future?"
Li Xianyuan remained silent, but he didn't think so in his heart.
Wang Quan Yixiao's own talent is not mentioned for the moment. Behind him, there are both the powerful Wang Quan family and the second gentleman of the academy. If nothing unexpected happens, he will definitely grow into a giant in the future.
Finally try the high platform.
Without any surprise, Chu Xiu's test paper was rated the best.
When the result was announced to the people of Chang'an City, many people showed expressions of enthusiastic joy, and heated discussions spread.
The streets and alleys are all named Chu Xiu.
Chu Xiu stood on the edge of the high platform, his clothes and black hair were dancing wildly, and combined with his unparalleled handsome face, it was as if he had been banished to the mortal world.
Zhu Yourong, the landlady, Xia Chuxue and other girls felt a little strange in their hearts when they saw Chu Xiu enjoying the breeze.
"This is what men should do." A talented candidate sighed with envy on his face.
"Stop being such a jerk, let's go and have a drink." Meng Xiaochuan shouted angrily.
Chu Xiu grinned, turned around, and accompanied Meng Xiaochuan, Gu Chensha, Jing Yun, Wen Yi and others off the high platform.
"If you are happy in life, you must have all the fun. Don't let the golden bottle stand empty against the moon." Chu Xiu said again with a smile.
"If you moan again, be careful we kick you down together." Wen Yi said coldly and quietly.
"No more chanting, no more chanting, almost out of stock."
"..."
While everyone was chatting and laughing, everyone was free and uninhibited and in their prime.
On the west side of Zhuque Street, there is a high platform.
"It's great to be young." The old man surnamed Qin sighed.
The wine connoisseur smiled and said, "It's good, but it's too frivolous and can easily cause trouble."
"We old guys are strong enough, but we have lost the high-spiritedness we once had. We are timid in doing things." Meng Tiangang said with a smile, "If you let me go back to my youth, I will definitely be crazier than them. .”
"You are crazy enough now." Xia Qingshan complained silently in his heart.
…
Zhuque Academy.
Back mountain.
On a high pavilion.
Except for Mr. Da and Mr. Eleven, all the other disciples from the back mountain gathered outside the door. Most of them had disbelief in their eyes.
Master lost?
To them, this is completely unimaginable.
You must know that their master is a scholar of heaven and earth, almost a god.
Even, he is God!
God, will he be defeated by man? In the past, they couldn't even think about it.
But it's really happening now.
In Wen Zhidao, the master was defeated by a young man.
After a long silence.
"Master." Mr. Er called softly.
