The husband is the future chief [infrastructure]

Bamboo paper has found a buyer, which can be regarded as a solution to Jiang Ziyan's mind.The next thing is to let Han Yu stare at the paper workshop and make paper quickly. He has already taught the process and the issues that need attention, and there is nothing left for him to worry about.

What worries him the most now is the fight between Lin Zhao and Shi Maocai.The Poetry Competition was not held in the city, but in the Bailu Academy. He could not go to the scene to see the situation, and could only get the results from the news from the people sent to wait at the foot of the mountain.

At this moment in Bailu Academy, it was the time when Shi Maocai and Lin Zhao agreed to fight poetry.

Shi Maocai specially chose the day of the mid-month holiday, and the whole academy was closed on this day, which also meant that everyone in the academy could come to watch their poetry fight live.At that time, there will be so many people present, even if the other party wants to deny it, they will not be able to deny it. This is Shi Maocai's goal.

The poetry competition went on as scheduled, and Shi Maocai invited the impartial and strict teacher from Bailu Academy to randomly write questions to prevent the other party from cheating.

The Poetry Competition was held at the riding and shooting range on the side of the academy.The riding and shooting range is an open grassland that can accommodate many people.In the middle of the grass is a wide table, surrounded by several low tables for the masters to sit on.

This time the poetry competition was very noisy, so Shi Maocai asked some masters to be invited to be judges.If the rest of the staff want to come and see, they can bring their own tables, chairs and benches.

That day is coming soon.The weather is beautiful and the wind is very gentle. Although it is late autumn, it is a rare good weather.

The poetry competition will start at Si time as agreed, but when it was only Chen time, there were already many people gathered under the stage.When it was almost time, there were even more people around.Only half a day off in the middle of the month, so none of the students in the academy on the mountain went back, unless there was an urgent need to go down the mountain, all others stayed on the mountain.

The days of the academy are very boring all year round, and it is rare to have a lively poetry competition, so basically all the people who can come come.

Most of the audience was watching the excitement, and some of them praised Shi Mao and put Lin Zhao down. After all, he has been in the academy for a year, and he is much more familiar with the world than Lin Zhao.

As for Lin Zhao, he has only been in the academy for a short time, and he only knows two roommates.There were so many people watching, only Yang Su and Chen Mian were cheering for him.

Speaking of this, I have to mention Cheng Yi.Cheng Yi also took part in the hospital exam this year, but unfortunately he failed the exam.

Unlike Lin Zhao, who is a talented player, he belongs to the type who has accumulated a lot of time and made up for it.It took only four months for him to take the hospital exam after the end of the government exam. For him, the time to review and prepare in the middle was too short, so it was expected that he would not pass the exam.

Cheng Yi was just testing the waters this time. After all, he was not adaptable enough. If he didn't prepare for the exam for a long time, his chances of passing the exam were not high.

This time, if you are lucky, you will be able to come to Bailu Academy with Lin Zhao if you pass the exam, and Lin Zhao will also have a familiar person to accompany you.

But he didn't pass the exam this time, so Chen Mian and Yang Su were probably the only ones who waved the flag for Lin Zhao in the poetry competition.

When Lin Zhao woke up early in the morning, he saw Chen Mian standing at the head of the bed looking at him with a resentful expression.

"Why are you standing here? Aren't you hungry?" Looking at the time, he probably hasn't had breakfast yet.Lin Zhao said.

Chen Mian was very worried about him, but at this time, he knew that it was impossible to cancel the poetry competition, so he could only say, "No, I just want to take a closer look at your face, to see if you have any dark spots. "

Lin Zhao glanced at him, wondering what strange book she was reading again, ignored him, and went to wash up with the washbasin.

When he walked to the door, Yang Su patted him on the shoulder, and he said in a silent and serious way: "Today I will go too, to cheer you up."

"Thank you."

riding range.

The big place was already full of people, and it was almost time, but Shi Maocai arrived early, leaving Lin Zhao behind.

Someone from the bottom said: "This Lin Zhao is really arrogant. It's really arrogant to let so many people wait for him alone, and even the master has arrived and he hasn't come yet!"

"Who says it's not? I don't know where the confidence comes from."

"Don't be too scared to come because you are afraid of losing and get out of the academy?"

"Hey brother Qin, don't say it, you may be right."

These people spoke loudly, obviously they came to ridicule Lin Zhao, such humiliation, very much like Shi Maocai's style.

Originally, the Poetry Competition attracted many students to watch. They didn't know who Lin Zhao was, but now they couldn't help laughing when they heard what these people said.

"Who is this Lin Zhao? He is so courageous. He dared to confront Shi Maocai from Class A. Isn't he courting death?"

"Why is he courting death? I really admire his courage."

"It's not courage, it's recklessness!"

The man retorted: "I heard that his poetry and prose skills are far behind Shi Maocai's. Isn't this courting death?"

"How do you know that the difference is far? There is no comparison, whoever wins is not sure!" The person who said this had offended Shi Maocai before, but now he saw someone who dared to fight against him, and even dared to fight openly , he raised his hands in encouragement.

It was still a quarter of an hour before the Poetry Competition started, and the people below had already started sitting there with small benches and kneading seeds.

Chen Mian saw that the time was almost up, but Lin Zhao still had no intention of getting up and going over, and asked, "Brother, why are you not in a hurry? Could it be that you have retreated?"

"It's still early."

Chen Mian looked at the time, it was only a quarter of an hour, how could it be too early.

"Brother, please persuade him to go there quickly, he should be waiting for a while." Chen Mian looked at Yang Su who was sitting and reading a book at ease.

Yang Su glanced at him, "Don't worry, it's still early."

Chen Mian: ………?

Is he the only one who thinks it's getting late? QQ

Lin Zhao arrived by stepping on the order. He got up early in the morning, and it was still early for the Poetry Competition to start after eating. He didn't want to waste time on unnecessary things, so he read the book again.

Chen Mian and Yang Su came with him.Originally, the platform was surrounded by people on the inner and outer third floors, and the two of them couldn't squeeze in, but Lin Zhao was still standing next to them.

As soon as Lin Zhao came, the people here automatically gave them a way out, and Chen Mian and Yang Su followed to stand in the innermost circle.

Most of the onlookers had never seen Lin Zhao, on the contrary, they had seen Shi Maocai more or less.

Lin Zhaosheng's handsome face, tall figure, standing upright like a vigorous pine and cypress, is many times better than Shi Maocai's short and fat body.

Who doesn't like to look at good-looking people, so there was a wave of people who stood by Shi Maocai just now and said at this time: "This Lin Zhao looks pretty good-looking, maybe he can get lucky and beat Shi Maocai?"

The audience was so noisy that Shi Maocai couldn't hear what they were saying at all.He had been waiting for quite a while, and when he saw Lin Zhao coming, he sneered and said, "Hey, you're here? I've been waiting for you here for a long time, and I thought you wouldn't dare to come?"

Lin Zhao ignored him. Talking to this kind of person is really a waste of time. He said directly, "Let's get started."

Shi Maocai nodded to the masters below, indicating that it is time to start.

There was only a bang of the gong, and the humane who stood by the side beating the gong said: "The poetry competition will start now——Master, please come up with a question!"

The master who wrote the question was named Ji, and everyone called him Master Ji.Master Ji is very famous in Bailu Academy, but it is not a good name. He has a nickname of Master Black Face.

It was because he was strict in class and acted fairly and justly. As long as he saw a student talking, he would be punished to stand and wait on him.That's why Shi Maocai specially invited him to come over to write a question.

Master Ji pursed his lips, and said slowly: "This is the 23rd calendar of the Great Wei Dynasty, which is the day of 20 years of peace at the border. The 20 years of peace were bought by the soldiers guarding the border. For the first question, just do it." A poem to commemorate the border soldiers. The time limit is limited by a stick of incense."

The two tables on the stage were opposite to each other, and Shi Maocai and Lin Zhaozhong sat facing each other with a distance.There is paper, ink, pen and inkstone prepared on the table, just write it down when you think about it.

Sitting there, Lin Zhao always had a calm expression on his face, and it was difficult for others to see anything from his face.And Shi Maocai frowned for a while after listening to Master Ji's question, but it relaxed after a while, and he started to write instead.

Shi Maocai finished it in one go, and stopped after writing four sentences, as if he wanted to add a few more sentences.

But Lin Zhao here has not started writing yet.

Chen Mian at the bottom looked even more nervous than the person fighting Shi on stage.He patted Yang Su's arm and said, "What's the matter, third brother? Why don't you write yet? You see, Shi Maocai's son-in-law is almost finished writing!"

Yang Su was actually a little worried, but he didn't say anything, he didn't know whether he was comforting Chen Mian or telling himself, "It's okay, there is still time."

Chen Mian looked at the stick of incense sticking in the middle of the censer on the stand. It was already half burned, and the time for the half stick of incense had passed.

At some point, someone suddenly yelled, "Hey, hey, look, he's started writing!"

They were talking about Lin Zhao. At this time, he picked up the pen and dipped it in the ground ink, and started to write on the paper.

There is no requirement for a poem to be silent or seven-character, or four or eight, but everyone knows that the rhyme should be balanced and neat.So overall, there is still a lot of room to play.

Here Shi Mao thought about it, and added four sentences.

Unlike Shi Maocai, because Lin Zhao spent a long time thinking, he wrote in one go without any pause in the middle. In the end, he and Shi Maocai submitted the poem almost at the same time.

The poems and essays written by the two were passed on to the masters below and circulated one by one. After the rankings were evaluated, they were announced to everyone to show justice.

The judging group, that is, the teachers who were invited to judge the poems and essays consisted of five people, all of whom were of good conduct. After reading the poems of the two, they discussed it, and finally wrote down the name of the winner of the first question on the paper. The note was passed to the gong singer.

The gong sounded again, and the people around fell silent for a moment, for fear of missing the name that this person was about to say.

As if announcing the beginning of the fight, the man said loudly: "The first question, Lin Zhaosheng——".

Originally, Shi Maocai was determined to win and was waiting for the man to announce his name, but instead he heard Lin Zhao's name.

He was a little emotional, and said loudly, "What did you say? How could it be Lin Zhaosheng?"

The man who beat the gong had a bitter face. In fact, it was Shi Maocai who found him, but the note was handed over by his master, so he couldn't help it.

He bit the bullet and said, "Master Shi, Mr. Shi, the master is judging, and the winner of this question is indeed Lin Zhao."

Before Shi Maocai raised an objection, the masters had already posted the poems made by the two of them.

The poem written by Shi Maocai is a seven-character regulated poem called Bianguan.

The mountains and rivers are majestic and the jade peaks are strong, and the military strategists must guard the border.

A strong man holds the sun and the moon with pride, and a general guards the country with spirit.

The fierce iron armor dared to sacrifice his life to defend the country and fight against the stubborn enemy.

The monuments of heroes and heroes will be remembered forever, and the sky should be used as a sacrifice to return their souls.

The writing is indeed magnificent, and it can be seen that Shi Maocai's poems have a profound background, but there are not too many descriptive intentions in them, and the whole poem is a bit straightforward.If there is no comparison, his song has some advantages even if it is an imperial examination.

And Lin Zhao wrote a five-character poem titled Guan Shanyue.

The bright moon rises from the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ​​clouds.

The wind blows tens of thousands of miles across the mountain gate.

Han went down to Baideng Road, looking south at Youming Bay.

Originated from the battlefield, no one returned.

The garrison looked at the border town, thinking about how bitter it was.

High-rise buildings this night, sighing is not free.

The title of this poem is Guan Shanyue, but it is not written about border soldiers.However, Guanshan is a natural barrier between the southwestern border of the Great Wei Dynasty and the Southern Kingdom. It is very clever to write about the state of mind of the soldiers at the border by writing about the moon in Guanshan.

And one of the sentences "Looking at Youming Bay in the south" means that the Southern Kingdom is still eyeing Youming Bay in the Great Wei Dynasty.Youming Bay is also on the border, very close to the Southern Kingdom.Especially the last few sentences also express the inner loneliness of the border soldiers, and the whole poem seems to be directly sublimated to a higher level.

In such a comparison, it is up to each other.

Shi Maocai read the poems written by Lin Zhao, but now he was muttering with his sharp mouth but couldn't say a word.Although he felt that his own poems were also very good, but in real comparison, the other party was indeed better.

He was not very convinced, and said to Lin Zhao, "Don't be complacent, this is just the first question. I'm not very good at border topics, so I let you take advantage of the loophole. Just wait, I will convince you to lose later." oral!"

Seeing that the dust had settled on the first question, the person who hit the gong hurriedly announced the start of the second question.

At this time, Chen Mian in the audience was very happy, not only because Lin Zhao won the first game, but also because of the poem he wrote.

He said to Yang Su from the side: "I can't see it. The third brother is usually indisputable. I didn't expect this poem to be so good. This poem written by Guan Shanyue is really good!"

"Well, it's really good, we should learn from him."

"Did you just see Shi Maocai's expression on the stage? He almost turned into a pig's liver color. He was aggressive, but he lost to the third brother in the first round. Hahahaha, he must die!"

Chen Mian was covering his stomach and laughing. Although he tried his best to restrain his laughter, it still looked exaggerated, and his shoulders shook violently.Yang Su on the side poked his arm and whispered, "Restrain yourself."

The author has something to say:

Bianguan is a collection of popular poems on the Internet, and Guan Shanyue is from Li Bai's Guan Shanyue, which has been slightly modified according to the needs of this article.