Take the imperial examinations with the red envelopes of the writers

With the sound of shuffling the cards in Xie Linfeng's hand, the next round of the game started again.

Before the game started this time, Su Yu, Su Yan, and Xie Linfeng looked at each other with small flames burning in their eyes.

They looked at the small note pasted on each other's forehead, and at Lu Xianzhi's handsome face that was not touched by the small note, and they all had the idea that they must defeat Lu Xianzhi this time.

So everyone became more cautious in playing cards, not rushing every step, but thinking slowly, and playing cards slowly.

Lu Xianzhi's eyes swept over them lightly, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, with a hint of a smile on his face.

As time passed, the cards in the hands of the four were decreasing one by one.

Halfway through the process, the number of cards remaining in the hands of the four players is not much different.

There is hope of winning!

Xie Linfeng's brows were filled with joy, and he became a little proud.He tried his best to wink at Su Yan, trying to convey the information of the cards in his hand with distorted facial expressions.

However, although Su Yan saw Xie Linfeng's expression and facial movements, he was indeed in a daze.Master Xie, what are you doing here?Do facial gymnastics?Or do you want to give your opponent a blow from his expression?

Su Yan then took a look at Lu Xian, and the male god still seemed to be planning and knowing everything well.

Even though the round took longer from start to finish, the result didn't change anything.

Lu Xianzhi gently played the last card in his hand, and gave Xie Linfeng a casual look.

hateful.Xie Linfeng's annoyance on the surface is as real as it is.

"Paste it yourself." Lu Xianzhi said softly, his voice neither slow nor fast.

"Skills are not as good as others, let's bow down!" Xie Linfeng waved his hand boldly, and tapped a small note on his cheek.

Hey, lost again.

Su Yan also sighed slightly, stretched out his hand and took a small piece of paper and carefully pasted it on his right face.

After a few more rounds, Xie Linfeng and Su Yan had a few more notes on their faces.In particular, Su Yan's face was originally small and delicate, but at this time, except for a pair of big almond eyes, the rest of the face was covered with white paper.

As he turned his head, the small note also rose and fell slightly, creating ripples on his face.

"Don't play! Don't play!" Su Yan muttered with puffed up cheeks.

I really didn't expect the male god to be so good at even the horse tag. This is the real god of learning, standing firmly on the high ground of IQ, looking down on mortals like them.Not only the brain is good to study well, but also play well.

"Tired! Tired!" Xie Linfeng also yelled to echo Su Yan, and he lay down on the chair behind him, all the small notes on his face covered his handsome face.

"Brother Lu, I'm willing to bow down! I don't know who is the master of this unique skill?" Su Yu is not someone who can't afford to lose. While calmly teasing Lu Xianzhi, he called the attendant to bring the bronze mirror and hot handkerchief that he had prepared. Remove the decorations on your face.

"Mr. An He is a master at this." Lu Xianzhi raised his eyebrows slightly, and calmly shook the blame.

Su Yan believed it, and couldn't help being a little envious. He didn't expect Mr. An He to teach his disciples to even teach the horse tag!

After he took off the small note, he washed his face, and his fair face returned to its original smooth and tender appearance.

After packing up, everyone went back to the room to rest.

Su Yan was a little bored. Although he could read all kinds of electronic documents and books in his inventory, it would be too miserable to study on the first day of the holiday.

He teased Xiaobai for a while, then suddenly thought of the notebook Song Zixiu had given him, and immediately found it out of his luggage.

I don't know what it is, but Song Zixiu needs to carefully tell him to watch it when no one is around.

Su Yan quietly closed the red envelope group, and then opened the first page curiously. On the notebook was a draft of the script written in charcoal. The handwriting was not very neat, and there were still traces of deletion.

There seems to be nothing strange in the first few pages: the male protagonist is a beautiful scholar with a bleak family background. He is ridiculed and excluded by his classmates who have bad views, but he still hides his heart like a little white flower emerging from the mud. Depressed and sad, study hard.

This looks quite normal, I don't know when the heroine will appear.

Su Yan continued to read with great interest.

Then all kinds of cannon fodder jumped out to make troubles, and were slapped in the face by the strong and intelligent male lead.Afterwards, the male protagonist went to Beijing to rush for the exam and unfortunately contracted the cold. He ran into an extraordinary young man and was rescued.The male protagonist is grateful for the life-saving grace of the benefactor, and has a good impression of him, and the two hit it off when they talked.

Then they walked hand in hand along the way and fell asleep on their feet.

Seeing this, Su Yan felt something was wrong, and the plot has progressed a lot. Why hasn't the heroine come out yet?

And why does he feel that the hero is gay with this boy.Eating peaches requires half of each person, and they also choose the same color for clothes, and they will blush when they look at each other.

Su Yan continued to look down, and the plot came to the male protagonist's scientific examination.The male protagonist deserves to be a person who has studied hard since he was a child. He has real talents and practical learning, and is also beautiful.

Then that night, the proud male protagonist was "taught" by the drunken and jealous young master—late at night, the mandarin ducks were intertwined, Furong was turned into red waves, the infatuation was tactfully subdued, and the winking eyes were gloomy.

!!!

Good guy!It turned out to be a car!

Su Yan's almond eyes were wide open, and his lips parted slightly involuntarily.

Caught off guard and getting on the highway, he was so frightened that his hands shook and he almost lost his grip on the notebook.

He closed the book abruptly, glanced at the door of the room as if guilty of guilt, and then glanced at the closed window, his heart was surging.

Fortunately, he closed the red envelope group, otherwise if the bosses see him watching this, they will definitely think that something is wrong with him.

Now he knew why Song Zixiu told him to watch it privately in a place where no one was around!Song Zixiu actually gave him a Tanmei storybook directly, but it's really... pretty good.

Since there is no one in the room...Su Yan's hand holding the notebook is tight.

He shook his little head, and his eyes shifted from the door to the ordinary notebook.

Just as Su Yan was about to open it and continue reading, he suddenly felt a gaze from the side.

He turned his head stiffly and looked to the side, only to see Xiao Bai was looking at the things in his hand curiously.

"Huh—." Su Yan breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand to gently stroke Xiaobai's chin, and said with a smile: "Xiaobai, you scared me to death!"

Then Su Yan carried Xiaobai to the end of the bed away from the desk, and wrapped him up with a quilt.

"Not suitable for children! Xiaobai, just stay here obediently!" Su Yan lightly tapped Xiaobai's little nose.

Xiaobai grinned at the shit shovel officer, then turned his small body like a cloud, facing Su Yan with his butt.

Su Yan was a little dumbfounded.But with such an interruption, he calmed down a lot.

He returned to the desk, looked at the notebook, and said silently in his heart:

Don't be afraid, this is literature, this is art.

Then Su Yan gently opened it to the place where it was interrupted last time, and continued to read.

The two of them were at rest, with a deep affection, they talked to each other and swore to each other.

Song Zixiu seems to have passed the threshold of a car skill, and the subsequent plot can be described as a combination of meat and vegetables, and the final ending is also happy for all, and the lovers finally get married.

Su Yan heaved a sigh of relief after reading it. This was the first time he had read such an exciting storybook since he came to David Dynasty, and it was actually danmei!

He carefully recalled his life in the academy in the past few months, and found that Song Zixiu's writing had already begun.Since returning from Chunxiang Tower last time, Song Zixiu was in a trance for a while, and quietly asked Su Yan what he thought of the words of the two male protagonists.

So that's what Song Zixiu meant when he said the two male protagonists!At this moment, Su Yan suddenly realized.

What did he say at that time, it seems that a scene with two male protagonists can have double the coolness and excitement? !

But he never expected it to be this kind of stimulation.

Su Yan covered her flushed face with some embarrassment.

In all fairness, Song Zixiu's writing style is good, the plot is wonderful, and he writes about this glamorous thing in a very sentimental way.

However, he must not let others see him watching this!

Su Yan looked around and felt that this notebook should be mixed with his pile of notebooks for taking notes in class.After all, the most dangerous place is the safest place!

Anyway, no one would be idle to flip through his notes.Su Yan gave himself a thumbs up, I'm such a clever little ghost!

After that, the days on the ship passed so plainly.

Before they knew it, they had been on board for six days.

Although the boat was spacious and comfortable, Su Yan still felt a little bored staying there, with nothing to do, and even started to study under the supervision of Zhu Xi.

One afternoon, Su Yan was just reviewing the notes he took during the last semester's Confucianism class at his desk.Although I have read it a few times now, my thinking has become much clearer, and my understanding of the scriptures has become more profound.Then he looked at arithmetic for a while.

However, after studying for a long time, Su Yan felt a little dizzy, so he left a table of books, walked out of the room, and went to the outside deck to breathe.

Blown by the cold and damp winter river wind, Su Yanren suddenly woke up, but he also felt that his cheeks were scraped by rough sandpaper, so he shivered and hugged his crispy skin tightly. He retreated back into the boat hall.

At this moment, there is only one person in the boat hall, Lu Xian.

He was sitting in a leisurely posture, and his slender figure was properly outlined in a moon-white robe with dark patterns of gold silk.The profile of the face is sharp and angular, the eyelashes are slightly drooping, staring at a book in his hand, with a gentle and elegant style.

When Lu Xianzhi heard Su Yan coming in, he raised his eyes to look at him.

For a moment Su Yan felt that he was looking into a deep and cold pool.

Seeing that it was Su Yan, the coldness and vigor in Lu Xianzhi's eyes faded instantly, and the aura around him became much more relaxed.

His eyes traced Su Yan's facial features meticulously, suppressing the deep meaning in his eyes, and said, "Bored?"

The voice was low and magnetic, and it tickled Su Yan's ears.

Su Yan nodded, greeted Lu Xianzhi obediently, hesitated for a moment, and walked to his side.

Seeing Su Yan approaching, Lu Xianzhi withdrew his gaze, tapped lightly on the table with his slender fingers, and after he sat down, he suddenly asked, "Do you want to bet on books?"

"Book gambling" can be regarded as a pastime game for scholars nowadays. It was first mentioned in an essay by a master that he and his close friends would use gambling books to determine their drinking order.That is to say, one person asks which book, which page, or even line of which volume a certain allusion comes from, and if the other party answers correctly, drink first.

This can be!

Su Yan's beautiful almond eyes lit up.

He is a person with red envelopes, and his memory is now his strong point.But Su Yan thought of something, and whispered a little embarrassedly: "But I don't drink very well..."

A smile flashed across Lu Xianzhi's eyes, "It's okay, we'll replace wine with tea."

"Hmm!" Su Yan was delighted, the male god is considerate!

There was already a pot of hot tea and a set of teacups on the table, and with all the equipment, we could start directly.

Lu Xianzhi's eyes fell on Su Yan's delicate face surrounded by soft fox fur. His skin was as smooth as white porcelain, and the obedient long hair hanging on both sides of his cheeks was black and translucent.

"You come up with the questions first." Lu Xianzhi said in a calm tone.

Su Yan was not polite to him either, and nodded. Considering that the game had just started, he just asked a well-regulated question: "Don't be ashamed to ask."

His voice was clear and bright, with the sunshine and vigor of a young man.

"The Master said: 'He is sensitive and eager to learn, and he is not ashamed to ask his subordinates, so it is called literature.'" Lu Xianzhi's pleasant voice sounded, and the metal and stone struck each other like rings. "From "The Analects of Confucius Ji Shi", on the third line of the page .”

Brother Xian has a good memory too!

Su Yan nodded, indicating that this was the correct answer, straightened his body and said, "It's your turn, Brother Xian!"

Lu Xianzhi's eyes fell on his trembling eyelashes, and with a slight flicker, he said, "Cause Xiao Qiang."

Hey, it's really a courtesy.This is easy.

There was a smile in Su Yan's almond eyes, and he immediately received: "I'm afraid Ji Sun's worries are not in Zhuanyu, but in Xiaoqiang."

"From "The Analects of Confucius·Ji Shi Pian", on the sixth line on page No.30."

The boy's cheerful voice fell, and Lu Xianzhi nodded.

It was Su Yan's turn again, and he felt that this time he had to make a harder one.Su Yan rolled his eyes, paused for a moment, and said, "Dong Hu's pen."

Lu Xianzhi received it without a pause: "Dong Hu, a good history of the ancients, calligraphy is not hidden. From "Spring and Autumn: The Second Year of Xuangong", No. 60, page [-], line [-]."

After that, the two went back and forth, and after more than a dozen rounds, they met each other, and no one made a mistake.

As expected of the elder brother of Xian!While Su Yan sighed in his heart, he felt that he was a little thirsty after talking so much, but no one made a mistake, and neither of them had any tea.

It's going to be a big deal, let Brother Xianzhi make a mistake, so that I can drink tea, Su Yan thought in his heart, thinking about the classics he had read, and said: "Mi Zhu pays laurel."

Lu Xianzhi raised his eyebrows and glanced at Su Yan, with a hint of a smile in his voice, he said, "Food in Chu is more expensive than jade, and salaries are more expensive than laurel." From "Warring States Policy Chu Policy III", No.80 page seventh line. "

It seems that the part of the classics and history subsets will not trouble him, Su Yan pondered, and it is not too much to ask a arithmetic problem.

So Su Yan raised the corners of his mouth and asked, "I don't know how many things there are."

Lu Xianzhi didn't answer right away, but looked at Su Yan, from his picturesque eyebrows to his bright red lips.

Su Yan lowered his eyes with a little guilty conscience, but he seemed to wag his little tail in his heart.

Hey, Lu Xianzhi is finally stumped!

About half a minute later, Su Yan heard Lu Xianzhi speak.

The author has something to say: "Late at night, necks are like mandarin ducks, hibiscus is turned red in the quilt, infatuation is tactful to subtly relax, and winking eyes are depressed to look down." Single sentences adapted from the Internet were put together.

Gambling Book is adapted from Gambling Book Splashing Tea, which is based on Li Qingzhao's Preface to "Jinshilu".

The sources of the allusions in this article are all correct, but the specific number of pages and lines are all made up by me, please forgive me, I love you!

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