Generally, literary associations do not stipulate restrictions on the academic status of participants, but in most cases, those with high academic status will not surrender their status to compete with juniors, and this time, County Bo Fang intends to completely suppress Lin Tian. Let Jinshi in the clan participate in the literary fair, and compete with these scholars.

"This Fang family is like this! Now Lin Mao is in danger."

"That's right, not to mention that several members of the Fang family are Jinshi, and their ranks are higher than others. They are all members of the army living in the frontier fortress. For the theme of this 'frontier fortress', they have a lot of knowledge. Great advantage."

"Although Lin Maocai has the talents of heaven and man, compared to never having been to the frontier, I am afraid that he will not be able to write poems that can truly cater to the theme."

"But even if Lin Maocai loses, he is still a role model for us, but the Fang family, even if they win, it would be disgraceful!"

"That's right!"

Everyone talked a lot, most of them were cursing the injustice of the Fang family. Fang Xianbo was also a Jinshi scholar, and many whispered words were heard. While gritting his teeth in his heart, he looked at Lin Tian with resentment. Successfully suppressing Lin Tian and avenging his son are nothing!
The host will ask Ms. Yingying, "Ms. Yingying, please choose among the talents who are willing to help."

Just when everyone thought she would choose the Jinshi of the Fang family, she did something that shocked everyone.

"I choose Liu Yuncai in Gucheng and Zhang Hun in Qianxian County." The two people chosen by Yingying were taken aback for a moment, they didn't expect that they would really be selected, but they understood the next moment.

Not only them, everyone burst into cheers after being stunned for a moment.

"Miss Yingying is doing great!"

"I didn't expect Miss Yingying to defend Lin Maocai in this way!"

"Yeah, why didn't I think of it, as long as the girls who are contestants don't choose the Fang family, then the Fang family will have no chance to be on stage!"

"Hahaha, yes, but Miss Yingying can do this, don't you know that other girls will be willing to give up this last chance of winning the oiran and not choose someone from the Fang family?"

"Don't choose the latter~"

Lin Tian, ​​who was standing on the stage, also realized Miss Yingying's intentions. Although she was a little far away, she still clasped her fists in gratitude.

Yingying also returned the gift very politely and smiled to indicate that she didn't care.

Immediately afterwards, the second girl also saluted Lin Tian slightly, then avoided the four Jinshi of the Fang family and chose other talented scholars, and the audience burst into cheers again.

Then, the third, the fourth, the fifth. . .

These girls seemed to have reached an agreement, ignoring the four Jinshi who might be selected to help them win the oiran.

Fang Xianbo's face became darker and darker. During this period of time, he sent several messages to the owners of various restaurants, asking them to find opportunities to show their girls and promise great benefits, but many restaurant owners ignored it. His message made him more and more worried.

When the host asked about the seventh place, county uncle Fang's message flashed, and finally the owner of the restaurant replied.

"It's okay to let my girl choose someone from your Fang family, but I want a Hanlin Wenbao!"

"What! Are you crazy? The market value of Hanlin Wenbao has reached several 10 taels, which is one-tenth of our Fang family's property! Why don't you go grab it!"

"Then there is no need to talk, we are the last ones, you still have a chance to think about it~"

Seeing that the host had already skipped the Mingyue Question and went to the ninth contestant, Fang Xianbo's face changed several times, and finally he held the messenger jade tightly.

"Okay...I promise you!"

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