Chapter Eleven: The Heroes Meeting on the Bank of the Minjiang River
Half a month passed by. Zhengyao, Zhang Cheng and Liu Yan wrote poems and essays all day long in the Li Mansion, chatting and laughing, and there was endless joy. Ning An and Xiao Xi also regarded the Li Mansion as their own home as free
When they were in and out, they often mingled with the three of them. Before they knew it, everyone gradually got used to these two more fierce but sometimes very understanding women.
Although Zhengyao has recovered, he has not been studying calligraphy for many years, and he has spent the years he should have been studying most. In addition, he is a modern person who has long been lazy, so even though he is very talented,
It is also difficult to read all the Four Books and Five Classics in a short period of time, let alone understand and integrate them.
After all, in the imperial examination, the eight-legged essay test is the understanding of the Four Books and Five Classics.
Therefore, compared with Zhang Cheng and Liu Yan, Zhengyao is indeed a little worse. Therefore, Ning An is often ridiculed by him, saying that if he can get a fame in this way, that is the best wonder in the world.
During this period, Zhengyao and Ning'an were inevitably quarrels. The two seemed to be used to it. They could not speak for less than three words, so they would be quarreling. In the opinion of Liu Yan and Zhang Cheng, Zhengyao and Ning'an were really angry.
Enemies, but they didn't know that Princess Ning'an was thinking about Liu Yan in her heart, but she just didn't say it out.
In fact, Zhengyao also wanted to persuade Ning An to not be too infatuated with Liu Yan. When he saw that Liu Yan was a kind of love, he was afraid that except for his fiancée, he would not like her in his life.
But after thinking about it carefully, this Man Po always can't get along with him, so why should she be a villain in vain? Maybe she would be scolded by Ning An, and she would say that he meddled with other people's business.
It was because I didn't eat mutton, which made me feel sexy.
In short, there was just a mess, and there was no mess, and half a month passed.
However, one thing worth noting is that although Zheng Yao’s literary talent is not as good as Zhang Cheng and his martial arts are not as good as Liu Yan, he has a quick mind and many ghost ideas. Many of those strange ideas have never been before
yes. Later, according to Yuan Haiyun's speculation, this should be a symptom left after being struck by lightning, but it seems to be a good thing.
The Minjiang Poetry Talent Conference will be held on the banks of the Minjiang River soon. At that time, not only the talents in Shu will go, but also the talented men and beautiful women in the entire southwest area will flock to you. Maybe the talents in the Jiangnan area will also come here.
At the beginning, it will definitely be very lively and unprecedented.
Thinking about it, Ning An and Xiao Xi couldn't help but look forward to the grand occasion of the conference.
"You two women don't need to be so excited, it seems that this has nothing to do with you!" Zhengyao said disdainfully at Ning An with excitement. In Zhengyao's opinion, Ning An in addition to his beautiful appearance,
There is no advantage. If I marry my wife in the future, I will never marry her like this.
"What do you know, a fool! Go there!" Ning An was very unhappy with Zhengyao's attitude. Before he could speak a few words, he had already started to quarrel.
"Since ancient times, it has been said: 'A woman has no talent, it is virtue.' It's that true when you are excited! Hehe, brother, second brother, let's go." Zhengyao smiled strangely, then turned around and set off.
"Okay, let's go!" Liu Yan seemed to have been preparing for a long time, and the wet and excited expression on his face could not be suppressed.
"Hmph! Xiaoxi, let's go! I'm going to see what ugly that fool will make today!" After saying that, the lady was angry and walked forward angrily.
Li Chengfeng and Yuan Haiyun walked at the end, sighing and following.
About a quarter of an hour, Zhengyao and his party came to the square where the poetry talent conference was held by the Minjiang River. They saw that it was already crowded and bustling. Looking at the terrace set up in the square, it was covered with red and green everywhere.
It's so enchanting, full of festive atmosphere.
"Haha, I didn't expect that such a place would have such a lively day, no less than a prosperous capital." Ning An had seen many big scenes, and what he said was true.
"You are called "Dog Eyes" and look down on people. Don't think that you are so amazing in the capital. Let me tell you that what you see today is just the tip of the iceberg in our Sichuan! If you want to know more about the humanistic style of Shu, the most important thing is
Fortunately, it's better to get married here. By the way, there are still many single people waiting here!" Zhengyao took the opportunity and did not forget to tease Ning An. Ning An was so angry that he blushed because it was difficult to attack in public, and King Jing was at any time
It will appear, and then be discovered, then... so Ning An had to endure it, but in her heart, she had already scolded Zhengyao for many times, and was ready to take revenge at any time.
When Liu Yan and Zhang Cheng heard that the two were going to argue over some irrelevant topics, they also accelerated their pace and were too lazy to pay attention to them. As a result, Zhengyao smiled bitterly: I'm afraid these people have already suffered a lot.
No more.
Ning An groaned, turned his head away from looking at Zhengyao, cleaned up his expression, and continued to follow him.
The venue is very large, estimated to be about ten acres, and there are many people coming and going. The roads are also in order, with folding fans and calligraphy, and some selling four treasures of the study; some talking about chanting poems and essays, and some surrounding them to discuss and discuss
There are chess skills; there are craftsmen who write and draw on the street, and there are also activities to guess riddles and win prizes. They are all kinds of things and are endless.
As a result, the whole conference was pulled to another height. As time went by, more and more people were. Zheng Yao and his group looked around, and after watching chess, they guessed riddles, leisurely and leisurely
Arrived at the terrace.
"Today's conference was held by Prince Jing. In a while, he would set up a 100-person poetry meeting on the terrace. One hundred people had the opportunity to go up and answer the questions raised by the prince. Those who answered the wrong answer would automatically end until the end
The five contestants will be decided and the conference will end. Those five contestants will receive a letter of recommendation from the prince and participate in the autumn examination this August."
Liu Yan explained to everyone that when it comes to the poetry conference, he is naturally the most proficient here. After all, Liu Yan was very famous before, and this kind of conference was not very interested in setting up for talented people who were not qualified to participate in the examination.
Yao, I have been stupid for a few years and slept for a few years. Naturally, I have little knowledge of the specific matters. It is already very good to know that the purpose of this conference. As for Ning An... it can be ignored.
"There is such a thing, it sounds very fun." Ning An said cutely, not as arrogant as usual. For this reason, Zhengyao rubbed his eyes deliberately. Did he see the wrong thing?
It's right.
"What is the fun of this poetry conference? A little girl is a little girl!" Zhengyao didn't think Ning An would be so cute all the time, so he still said something as usual.
"You..." Ning An felt uncomfortable when he heard Zhengyao's words. Ning An was so angry that he gritted his teeth and wanted to bite Zhengyao.
Just as Zhengyao and Ning An were still fighting each other, a group of people came from the right side. The half-bent official walking in front of the right side was nothing but the magistrate of Guan County.
Guan Dao, Guan Zhen's father. On the left, there was an adult man dressed in gorgeous fibers, vaguely exuding a sense of majesty all over his body, walking calmly and powerfully, and looking calm. From then on, the man's majesty and expression would definitely be
He has a great background, yes, this person is the so-called Prince Jing.
King Jing looked humble and could not tell that he was stern.
"What a righteous spirit! It really has a kingly demeanor! The royal relatives and nobles are indeed extraordinary and unique! Look, the most magical and powerful one is King Jing. I was fortunate to meet here three years ago.
.” Zhang Cheng said excitedly.
"So that's the prince, it's not three heads and six arms." Zhengyao said anything, and after looking at Prince Jing, he immediately blurted out.
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In fact, what Zhengyao said was the truth, but these words really need to be avoided. But Zhengyao didn't know that no one had said this to Zhengyao after all, and he had never seen a person like the prince, and he could not understand it at all.
It feels like being with a tiger.
"A fool is a fool! It's really unaware that you have no knowledge!" It's Ning An's turn to mock Zhengyao, so Zhengyao had to keep silent.
At this time, King Jing, accompanied by Guan Dao, had already arrived on the terrace, and his whole body was greatly refreshed. At first glance, King Jing seemed to be born in a war.
"good!"
Chapter completed!