Shen...Shen Dacai is actually a southerner!
After hearing this, the Southern candidates present were briefly shocked, and then were overwhelmed by the surge of joy.
He immediately started shouting wildly!
"Da Shen is a southerner like me! He is a southerner like me!"
"We have a great talent from the south who can enter the eyes of the Holy Spirit in advance!"
"Hehehe, why don't you call you northern bastards and say that I have no one in the south?"
"What an honor it is to be called by the Holy Spirit before you even get out of the gold medal list? Do you, a candidate from the north, have this?"
Listening to the words of the candidates from the south around him, Zhao Lingyun felt her eyes go dark, her limbs were weak, and she fell down behind her.
Fortunately, his companion had quick eyesight and quick hands and hugged him.
"Brother Lingyun, brother Lingyun, what's wrong with you?"
"Don't be angry, don't be angry, they just got some shit luck."
"Yes, this man surnamed Shen must have played some tricks in the article. He said some things that His Majesty would like to hear. How can a small-minded person like you be comparable to your great talent, Brother Lingyun?"
"Brother Lingyun is so angry right now, isn't he playing into his hands? I'm still waiting for you to carry the banner of the northern literary world!"
After hearing this, Zhao Lingyun, who was already in a daze, miraculously breathed a sigh of relief and came back.
Dangjie stood up straight, pointed at Shen Liangfu and cursed: "Yes, you must have done some sensational articles to win the favor of the Holy One."
"Hmph, I, Zhao Lingyun, don't want the fame I've obtained in this way!"
"Oh, that's it. Brother Lingyun is really generous. If others see it, I'm afraid they will say bad things about you secretly. What about seeking fame and reputation, pretending to be noble, and even... disrespecting the current saint? Ah!" Shen Liangfu didn't speak, but Zhen Renyi on the side helped.
When Zhao Lingyun heard this, her eyes widened and she said angrily: "How dare you slander me like this!"
"Then tell me what's going on? I, Brother Shen, can only write sensational articles. I don't have any real talent or knowledge, so I can win the favor of the Holy One."
"You are full of knowledge. It is said that you are talented and knowledgeable, but it is all in vain. But this Lord of Jinwu Guard is not here to find you. If others know, it will be said that you are trying to flatter others. Worse than anything else.”
As soon as these words came out, the scene fell into dead silence again.
In the surrounding corners, there were even more people talking quietly.
"Where did these southern candidates come from?"
"I don't know either, but the skill with which you talk is really amazing!"
"Zhao Lingyun is also a first-rate talent in Zhubei County. Look at how popular he has become."
"I look at Zhao Lingyun, his face is flushed, and he is so angry that he might be so angry that he vomits blood!"
All the words around him were heard, and for a moment, Zhao Lingyun felt ashamed.
I just wish I didn't have a three-foot blade in my hand, otherwise I would definitely end up in hell with these stupid men!
However, in just a moment, he had a flash of inspiration and came up with a good idea.
He paused for a moment, then pretended not to care and said, "That Young Master Shen has been summoned by the Jinwu Guard after all. If he says a few words about me, it would be reasonable."
"As for you, who do you think you are?"
"I, Zhao Lingyun, am fairly well-known not only in Zhubei County, but also in the Qiandu literary world."
"You, an unknown person, speak out here without shame and criticize us. Do you really think that your fists are harmful to us?"
As soon as these words came out, before Zhen Renyi could reply, people around him started talking.
"Yes, no matter how much Zhao Lingyun looks down on us in the south, he is famous after all and has written many poems."
"On the other hand, if I hadn't met that southern student in this restaurant, I wouldn't even know his last name."
"Thinking about it, he probably isn't someone with real talents."
"If people without talent ridicule talented people, if this spreads... I'm afraid it won't sound very good."
Without exception, these remarks fell on Zhen Renyi's ears.
He suddenly frowned, a little unhappy.
Before meeting his mentor, he was indeed mediocre in talent and failed the imperial examinations several times in a row.
But since studying with his mentor, he has made great progress in writing articles and poems.
It was just that he was busy with the examination during this period, and he participated in poetry conferences and did not leave any writings, so his reputation was average.
"In that case, do you dare to compete with me on the spot to learn?"
"Whoever wins will make a detour when seeing him in this Qiandu from now on!"
Seeing Zhen Renyi approaching fiercely, he didn't show any fear. For a moment, Zhao Lingyun was inevitably a little frightened.
But in this situation, he was like an actor with leg cramps - he couldn't get off the stage.
If he doesn't agree, won't all the atmosphere he created with his words be in vain?
"Why don't you dare? Tell me, should you write poetry or articles? Or both, I, Zhao Lingyun, will take over both."
"There is no need to write articles, just use poems to determine the outcome."
"Then you have to remember, if you lose, remember to take a detour whenever you see me in the future!"
"Hmph! Don't be arrogant. In my opinion, you are the one who loses."
Seeing that the two were about to compete in poetry, the commander of the Jinwu Guard immediately frowned.
The order they received was to take away ten people from the first eleven, and those ten people were all Jianghuai people, so they must be classmates and friends.
So since the man in front of him can have a banquet with Shen Liangfu, he must have a lot of connections.
If he is one of those ten people, if he allows them to compete at this time, wouldn't he miss his own business?
Thinking of this, the commander of the Jinwu Guards immediately spoke up and said to Zhen Renyi: "Wait a minute, before the fight, let me tell you your last name and where you are from."
"My lord, the student's name is Zhen Renyi. He is from Jiangnan. He studied in Huainan."
Hearing this, the commander of the Jinwu Guards suddenly beamed with joy and said: "You also have a share, come back with me and meet the Holy One."
! ! !
As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell silent.
This...this is a talented man who met the Holy Master before the Golden List!
In previous years, one was very rare, but today, there were two at once!
It's really incredible.
"This...if I heard correctly just now, this candidate seems to be from the south, too?"
"Yes, I heard clearly that he is from Jiangnan County."
"Okay, okay, two talented people have come out in one year to meet the Holy Emperor. I want to see who dares to say that the literary world is worse than the north!"
Hearing these words, Zhao Lingyun's blood surged for a moment, and she felt a splitting headache.
Another...another one?
"Brother Zhao, don't panic. It's just grandstanding. It's just grandstanding. It doesn't count as a real skill."
"And I'm sure it's just the two of them!"
After hearing this, Zhao Lingyun calmed down a little, and said to Zhen Renyi with a shy face:
"Since you want to enter the palace to face the Holy Spirit, let's stop the competition between you and me."
When Zhen Renyi heard this, he didn't say much, but there was a vague look of contempt in his eyebrows.
Seeing such eyes, Zhao Lingyun's eyes were filled with tears, but she was helpless.
Others can be summoned by the Holy Spirit, but he cannot. This is the difference.
Fortunately, there are only two such freaks.
