Seeing that there is no more excitement to watch, the melon-eating crowd quickly dispersed, so what should they do?

Jing Yan asked Jiang Yuqing: "Do you want to learn Kung Fu?"

Jiang Yuqing shook his head: "I like it, but I may not be able to learn it. Because I want to learn medical skills from my master and help my father farm the fields. I don't have so much time."

Tuanzi has a clear plan for the future.

Besides, she is a monk herself, so self-protection is enough.It doesn't matter whether you learn martial arts or not.

Baoyue Tower is a three-storey brick-and-wood structure building.

In the middle of the first floor is a large circular platform surrounded by stepped seats.It was built 20 years ago by various academies in the capital to raise funds for Fu Que's Dao Conference.

But there are only three days in a year for Fu Que's Dao Discussion Conference, and the rest of the time is just there.Caused a great waste of resources.

Later, a smart guy took a fancy to the popularity, venue and feng shui here.

Bought it from the academy, opened it as an auction venue, and started the only business in Beijing, earning countless fortunes.

And because when I bought it, Baoyue Building signed a contract with the major academies in Beijing. Every year from May [-]th to May [-]th, Baoyue Building will be vacant for the academy to hold a conference on Taoism.

This has been the case for decades.It's also a win-win situation.

The first day is Wenbi.The host is the Guozijian Banquet and Wine.

Sitting on the stage was a row of five bigwigs, all of whom were well-known Confucian scholars or masters in various fields.

The teams of participating academies sat around the circular high platform, competing with each other in piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, poetry and so on.For each small event, the top three will be determined in the academy, and the prizes will be generous.

Of course, if any of the guests here are not convinced, regardless of their status, they can challenge any one of the top three, and the challenged one must not refuse.

If the challenge is successful, the challenger will immediately have the challenged person's ranking and prizes.Those who are challenged are not as skilled as others, so they can only abdicate to make way for the virtuous.

This is also one of the biggest highlights of the conference.

Talented scholars from various academies on the stage killed "rivers of blood", while Jiang Yuqing in the audience watched with relish and couldn't take his eyes off it.

When it comes to the item of "poetry".The host hung a masked calligraphy on the display stand, and then tore off the thick gauze covering it.

There is only a big word "grain" on the white paper.

Tian Jijiu said: "As we all know, in the past two years, Qingzhou Hou first planted sweet potatoes, a high-yielding grain species with an yield of several thousand catties per mu, and last year, he planted rice with an yield of seven to eight hundred catties per mu.

It has made a huge contribution to increasing my grain income in Daxia.

Today, with the topic of food, we asked to compose a poem in a stick of incense.Start now! "

The talented scholars in ancient times were really talented in poetry. After a while, anonymous five-character or seven-character or long poems were written on rice paper and sent to the judging table.

After the judges whispered to each other, they quickly decided on the top three.

But, as with the previous entries, challengers soon emerged.

It's just that the level of these two challenges was not very good, and they were quickly defeated, causing a burst of good-natured ridicule.

At this time, a shrill female voice suddenly came from a box: "I remember that the Lord Linghui of the Qingzhou Hou Mansion is very talented, why don't you let her challenge me?"

Jiang Yuqing recognized this voice, what the hell, it was Jing Rushi's idiot!

She was quite happy to hear that her father was praised publicly.Hearing this voice, Tuanzi's smile immediately froze on his face.

Then it cooled down a little bit.

Saying such things on such an occasion, a fool would know what she was planning, and Jing Yan at the side also turned dark.

Jiang Yuqing tapped his fingers on the table, and a frost quickly formed in his eyes.

Jing Rushi didn't lose face enough last time, do you want to die again?

Since you are looking for death, then this girl will fulfill you.

Thinking of this, she calmly got up and walked to the terrace, opened the bead curtain and said loudly to the box of Canghe County Prince's Mansion: "Of course I have no problem.

It's just County Master Jing, why don't you challenge the big brothers of the academy by yourself, instead let me do it? .

Oh, I see, is it because you lost to me in Princess Ronghua's mansion last time, you were not convinced, and you deliberately wanted me to compete with these talented college brothers, and wanted to embarrass me in public.

But obviously, last time you provoked me first, but in the end you lost all your valuable jewelry, and finally ran away crying, but you can't blame me for that! "

"Hahahaha" just as Jiang Yuqing finished speaking, the whole building erupted in laughter.

They were only participating in a poetry meeting at first, but they never thought that they would be able to eat a big melon like a certain lady, it was really a surprise.

The little county head of Qingzhou Hou's Mansion is really... straightforward and cute.

"Jiang Linghui, shut up! Stop talking about what you have and what you don't have, and just say whether you dare to compare." Jing Ru became angry from embarrassment.

Jiang Yuqing said: "I just said, I can do it. But I want to compare with you, I just don't know if you wear so many valuable jewelry today."

There was another burst of laughter at the scene, and the noble ladies who were present that day laughed so hard that they couldn't straighten up.

Secret Dao Jingru is such an idiot, now he really has nothing left in his stomach pocket.

"Master Linghui, it's better to be on the front line!" This would be the voice of an angry old man.

Jiang Yuqing guessed that Yuemo was Jing Rushi's grandfather.

Without waiting for Jiang Yuqing to speak, Jing Yan stepped forward and said: "The King of Canghe threatens others when he has time, so why not spend more time on managing the younger generation at home. No matter what the occasion is, she is allowed to mess around."

His tone is not high, and his voice is slightly immature but full of oppression.

Canghe County King Xu recognized his voice and dared not do anything wrong again.

Jiang Yuqing took a step forward, bowed sincerely and said: "Everyone on the stage, masters, teachers, Mr. Tian, ​​all the students and brothers of the academy, and all the audience present. Linghui didn't intend to disturb I'm sorry, I apologize to everyone at the venue."

She is small, was deliberately provoked, and apologized sincerely afterwards, which really won the hearts of the people.

While everyone expressed their understanding, they also expressed contempt for the culprit.

The reputation of the Canghe County Prince's Mansion in Beijing was mediocre, but after this incident, the reputation fell to the bottom.

The juniors do wrong things, don't think about it, don't talk about it, and even threaten the sufferer openly. They are really villainous and are looked down upon by others.

Although there was a small accident in the middle, the big guys had a lot of fun watching it, but the game had to continue.

Tian Jijiu said: "Master Linghui, if you just said that you want to participate in the challenge, does it still count?"

Tuanzi said: "One word from a gentleman, four horses are hard to chase. Of course it counts."

"Then who do you plan to challenge?"

"Then No.1!" She said loudly to the challenged person again: "The big brother of No.1, I'm sorry, I want to challenge you."

The person being challenged was also a gentleman, and he cupped his hands at her and said, "Please enlighten me, the county magistrate."

Seeing this, Tian Ji said to Jiang Yuqing, "If that's the case, then please ask the county magistrate to compose a poem on the topic of food!"

Jiang Yuqing said: "Okay. It's just that I just learned to write, and my writing is ugly. Can I read it directly?"

Tian Jijiu said: "Of course, this item is more about poetry, not calligraphy."

Jiang Yuqing searched his stomach a bit, and then began to put on a brazen face again: "The first song is called "Compassion for the Farmers". At noon on the day of hoeing, sweat drips down the soil. Who knows that every grain of Chinese food is hard work.

The second song is called... let's call it "Farm House"!In the middle of the night, Hu'er took advantage of Xiaogeng, unable to win cattle and gradually struggled.At that time, people didn't know the suffering of farmers, and they would say that Tian Zhonggu lived by itself. "

After she finished reading, the entire venue was silent.

Several great Confucian scholars were short of breath.

One of the most outstanding Confucian scholars is Yan Jijiu's father, Yan Lao Di Shi.

Master Yan got up first, walked to the middle of the stage trembling slightly, and asked Jiang Yuqing loudly: "Son, can you tell me how you came up with these two poems?"

Tuanzi said: "I didn't think much about it. My family is a farmer and lives in the village.

My grandpa got up before dawn every day, and when he got up, he would call his uncles to get up and go to work in the fields together.

If Dad was at home, he would also go to the fields with him.

Before my father was admitted to Juren, the family was very poor and only had one cow.

The cow has been raised for many years, and it is almost too old to walk.Grandpa felt sorry for the cattle, so he asked his uncles and dad to pull the plow and plow the field.

When planting rice and other crops, there will be a lot of weeds growing in the fields. When weeding, sweat will fall into the ground in strings. "

After Master Yandi heard about it, Jiujiu said three good words in succession.He originally thought that Jiang Yuqing was freehand brushwork out of thin air, but he never thought that others were completely realistic.

There is also a lot of discussion around, saying, no wonder the Marquis of Qingzhou is not in the capital, but Jane is still in the emperor's heart.

Look, he is the Lord of the Marquis and the old man of the Hou's Mansion, and he still goes to the fields to cultivate in person, so he can grow sweet potatoes with an yield of thousands of mu and rice with an yield of nearly [-] catties per mu.

County Lord Linghui's children, who are only as old as they are, will go to the fields with them, and they will remember everything she has experienced in their minds.

Even if I went to Beijing, I heard that a [-]-mu high-yield rice field was planted in the outskirts of Beijing.What is Farming and Reading Heirloom?This is Farming and Reading Heirloom!

Before Tian Jijiu could say anything, the student who was originally No. 1 took the initiative to stand up and bow and admit defeat: "The county master is a great talent, and the student is convinced that he lost."

His gentlemanly style has also won many reputations.

Jiang Yuqing scratched his head, a little uncertain, and asked Jing Yan: "Little brother, do I want to say concessions, concessions are the right thing!"

Jing Yan nodded with a suppressed smile.

Because she was standing at the outermost part of the terrace, her voice of questioning was not low, and what she served was milky and cute, which really amused a lot of people.

Tian Jijiu also heard it clearly, and said with a smile: "Master Linghui, don't give in, come up and take away your prize!"

"Okay, okay, I'll come right away!" Jiang Yuqing was naturally happy when there was a prize to win.

Under the guard of the little eunuch dressed as a servant, he opened the door and ran downstairs.

The high platform in the middle has more than a dozen stairs from the ground, and each step is set very high.

For a short-legged person like Jiang Yuqing, it was very unfriendly.

Seeing that she was struggling to climb, a student couldn't stand it, so he stood up and hugged her up.

Tuanzi thought this little brother was an angel.So he politely shot at him, and the student couldn't help but blushed because of the sudden thank you.

The prize for the category of "Poetry" is three ancient borrowings.

In the eyes of scholars, such things cannot be measured with money, and they are priceless treasures.

After receiving the prizes, she put one of the books in front of the previous student, and said very seriously: "Brother, this book is for you. You are also great! Maybe you will be named on the gold list next year."

The No. 1 person who earns by ability is just messed up by her.

Although it was not her intention, cheating is cheating, and she has a guilty conscience.

Do not do something, always feel bad conscience!

The scholar thought that he missed the three ancient books, and he was relieved to be regretful, but he never thought that there would be such unexpected joy.

He hurriedly bowed to express his thanks, took it with both hands, and carefully put it into the book box next to him.

Jiang Yuqing happily returned to the box on the second floor with the remaining two lonely copies in his arms.

He gave one of them to Jing Yan.

Jing Yan didn't lack this stuff, after all it was her wish, so she happily put it away.

There is an hour at noon for everyone to rest and eat.In the afternoon, continue with Wenbi of other projects.At the end of the day, I had a good time.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like