"The seven-cylinder dragon coffin is surrounded by golden scales. Lord Yin has a frightening dream in the middle of the night. He sleeps in white clothes and plain robes with his bones folded..."
The examiner slapped the table and said angrily: "Bad luck! Did your parents go to heaven? Go back to the funeral and don't cause trouble here!"
Even though it was only the primary election, it was still very strict, and thousands of candidates were eliminated by a third in the blink of an eye.
Soon, it was Qin Feng's turn.
As a result, as soon as I walked in front of the examiner, a familiar voice came over.
Cheng Fa, who had just passed the primary election, deliberately raised his voice and mocked in a weird way.
"Come on, come on, guys! Today we must listen to what the eldest young master of the Qin family can do."
Damn it, you dare to make me look foolish in public, have you forgotten what level you are?
Cheng Fa secretly hated it.
After hearing this, the candidates around him became interested and looked sideways at Qin Feng.
In this poetry competition, the selection system is extremely strict. In order to prevent favoritism and malpractice, even the primary examiners are selected by the dean. No matter who is a son of an official or a rich man, he will not give face to anyone he loves!
With Qin Feng's literary skills, it would be a fantasy to pass the primary election, just to see how embarrassing he could be.
Under Cheng Fa's instigation, the students who had already done something good began to make a fuss.
"Yes, Qin Feng, if you have any masterpieces, read them out loud and let me taste them."
"Hahaha, could it be 'a group of ducks swimming under the bridge in front of the door' again?"
"Although I can't pass the primary election, I am not panic at all because our young master Qin is at the bottom..."
Liu Hongyan bit her thin lips lightly and her palms were sweating. Xie Jinshi's asking price was too high, so Liu Hongyan just gritted her teeth and asked for a poem, hoping that Qin Feng could successfully pass the preliminary election and keep his place in Shenglin Academy.
Now it is discovered that the screening of the Poetry Society is much stricter than before, and Qin Feng may not even be able to pass the primary election.
Spending ten thousand taels of silver is a small thing. If he is expelled from Shenglin Academy, the reputation of the Qin family will be completely ruined.
Just when Liu Hongyan was worried, Qin Feng opened the folding fan and chuckled as if nothing was wrong.
"Isn't it just composing poetry? Such a simple thing, let's see how you all climax..."
As soon as this statement came out, everyone curled their lips in contempt.
Cheng Fa smiled from ear to ear and deliberately provoked: "If you can pass the preliminary election, I will call you sir whenever I see you in the future! But if you fail..."
Qin Feng finally became more interested and interrupted Cheng Fa with a smile: "Just call me sir? What do you say about the prostitution money you owed me before?"
"you!"
Cheng Fa was so angry that his teeth were itching. No matter how miserable he was, he didn't need Qin Feng, a poor guy, to help him advance the prostitution money.
Although he wanted to refute it on the spot, Cheng Fa had no choice but to swallow his words and grit his teeth thinking that he could lure Qin Feng into trouble.
"Okay! If you pass the primary election, the prostitution money will be repaid in full. How much will it cost?"
Cheng Fa's face turned red, which was equivalent to directly admitting that he was looking for flowers. Several female students who were originally attracted to him suddenly despised him.
Qin Feng had always been worried about Liu Hongyan's request for a poem, so he immediately stretched out his finger and said, "One hundred thousand taels."
Cheng Fa almost spit out his words, with an expression as if he had seen a ghost: "Have you never seen money? What kind of immortal is worth one hundred thousand taels?!"
Qin Feng shrugged: "You forgot, you drank too much that night, all the expenses at Huafang will be charged to your account, and I will help you advance the money."
"Fart!" Cheng Fa couldn't hold it in any longer and yelled angrily.
As soon as he finished speaking, a weak voice came from behind: "It doesn't matter! News came from Mr. Li. He only asked for a poem. If he uses it now, there will be no poems available in the semi-finals or even the finals. If he doesn't use it now, If you fail to pass the primary election, you will die anyway."
Cheng Fa's furious expression calmed down instantly, and he sneered: "Okay! Just one hundred thousand taels! If you can't pass, give me the same one hundred thousand taels!"
Uh-huh!
Qin Fan closed his mouth and said: "Deal!"
This matter became such a big deal that the scene was surrounded by people on three floors inside and three outside. They all came to join in the fun after hearing the news. Even the examiners of the re-examination crowded here.
One hundred thousand taels of poetry, one word is really worth a thousand pieces of gold.
Who would dare to gamble like this if his family didn't have hundreds of thousands in cash?
Only Liu Hongyan opened her mouth and quickly grabbed Qin Feng: "You little prodigal! That poem is for you to pass the preliminary examination, not for you to bet! One hundred thousand taels, if Xie Jinshi is willing If I sell it, it will be enough to buy you ten poems! No, I will..."
"Second sister, please be patient..."
Qin Feng patted the back of Liu Hongyan's hand, winked and said: "The money has been delivered to the door, how can there be no reason not to make money? I will reimburse you for the 10,000 taels of silver you spent at Xie Jinshi's. The remaining nine Ten thousand taels of silver is a fine! You can just watch the show with peace of mind..."
"Ah? Fine?" Liu Hongyan was confused and didn't understand where Qin Feng had the confidence.
But looking at Qin Feng's inexplicable self-confidence, I felt a fantasy in my heart. What if my brother got enlightened?
Otherwise, just take a look at the situation first and then talk about it?
Anyway, it’s only one hundred thousand taels, and I can earn it by just doing a few business trips...
In this way, after comforting Liu Hongyan, Qin Feng took a few steps forward with his head held high, displaying the arrogance of the playboy to the fullest: "You should be punished for showing off in front of me without permission!"
Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, Qin Feng walked up to the examiner with a smile on his face. He almost yelled but got out of the way. I was trying to show off.
"Now the barbarians are harassing the people and invading our Daliang territory."
"I took this as the title and wrote a poem."
"Everyone, listen up!"
Everyone got excited and crossed their arms, obviously ready to watch the joke.
Even Cheng Fa had a smile all over his face at this moment.
On this trip, not only was he able to complete the task assigned by Li Rui, but he also made a hundred thousand taels in vain.
Where else in the world can I find such a good thing?
Qin Feng, Qin Feng, your father is the Minister of War, but he gave birth to a waste like you. One day, your whole family will have to be buried with you!
While everyone was quiet, Qin Feng over there finally read out his poem.
"The bright moon of the Qin Dynasty passed the Han Dynasty, and the people who marched thousands of miles have not yet returned."
"But if the flying generals of Dragon City are here, I won't teach Hu Ma to cross the Yin Mountains!"
"hiss--"
The originally noisy scene suddenly fell into dead silence.
Only the sound of gasping for air was left one after another.
Everyone looked at Qin Feng with their mouths wide open as if they were looking at a monster.
Especially those who were prepared to see the joke were stunned at this moment, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.
Even the examiner did not expect that Qin Feng could really write any decent poems. He was stunned for a while and quickly recalled the reading. After a moment of silence, he turned around and shouted to his colleagues: "Quick! Get the pen and paper!"
Taking the pen and paper handed over by his colleague, the examiner quickly recorded the poem that Qin Feng had just eulogized.
After reading it seven or eight times, he reluctantly handed it to his colleague and said excitedly: "Okay... good one, but I will make the dragon city flying generals here and not teach Hu Ma to cross the Yinshan Mountains. Hurry, go and send it to the dean!" etc!"
The examiner quickly stopped his colleagues, turned to look at Qin Feng, and said in disbelief: "Qin Feng, has this poem been titled?"
Qin Feng pretended to think for a moment: "Let's call it "Out of the Fortress"."
The examiner's eyes shone brightly. While filling in the title of the poem on the paper, he muttered in a low voice: "Get out of the country? It's very appropriate!"
It wasn't until the fellow examiners hurried away that everyone woke up as if from a dream.
Fierce discussions instantly filled the entire venue.
"I...I'm not dreaming, am I? Is this poem really written by Qin Feng? How is it possible!"
"But if the flying generals of Dragon City are here and don't teach Hu Ma to cross the Yin Mountains... what a courage!"
"Is it possible that Qin Feng has really enlightened?"
"The poem that won the first prize in the last poetry competition pales in comparison to this one, "Out of the Fortress"!"
Everyone looked at Qin Feng with shock in their eyes.
Qin Feng has no pride at all, and is even full of humility. He does not create poetry, he is just a porter of poetry.
The famous poem by Mr. Wang, the Master of Qijue, must be memorized in elementary school!
Liu Hongyan covered her mouth and stared at Qin Feng blankly, speechless for a long time.
Compared with this poem "Out of the Fortress", Xie Jinshi's poem can be thrown directly into the smelly ditch.
No wonder this kid was so arrogant just now. Could it be that he has really enlightened himself? ? ?
