Datang Institute of Technology

At the entrance of the Guozijian, the Wendou had not yet started, but it was already surrounded.

This is usually the place where Dr. Guozijian preached, and the place is very large.

But even so, it was crowded.

There are all kinds of people, students, ordinary people, merchants, all kinds of teaching and nine streams.

Anyone who was interested in the "big talent" Xu Changsheng in the past rushed to the Imperial College.

It was a bit...excessively lively.

From time to time, exclamations came, "He is Xu Changsheng? Impossible, impossible, you must be lying to me, right?"

"Just now someone said that Xu Changsheng was a four-year-old child, and I had a fight with him."

"I... I scratched my mother-in-law's face just now, because she said that Xu Changsheng is still wearing crotch pants, what should I do?"

This was still slight, and some couldn't accept it, so he kept slapping himself on the face, "Tell me, am I dreaming?"

There are also countless people who are heartbroken and beat their hands and feet. That scene should not be too beautiful.

Some people's eyes are red. Xu Jiazi, who they have been talking about all the time, is this four-year-old kid in front of him who is still pulling up his pants?

Talented, well educated, handsome and extraordinary?

The whole crowd was furious.

"Isn't Xu Jiazi a good friend of the prince? How could the prince befriend... and a crotch pants?"

"Fang Xiang actually praised a four-year-old child as a model scholar, Fang Xiang is confused, because Fang Xiang said, I teach the young people in our clan to learn from Xu Changsheng every day, this..."

"Who will give us an explanation? Ahhh."

"Is the gentleman from the pharmacy here? Someone has gone mad with epilepsy."

"Oh, I've fainted a few times, come quickly."

"Someone is hitting the wall over there, and blood is coming out."

"Let the elderly, those with a bad heart, and those who can't stand the stimulation stay away. When the medical hall is overcrowded, they will definitely not be able to be rescued..."

Everyone except Changsheng was dumbfounded, what's going on?

It's nothing more than a sea of ​​people watching the excitement, after all, there was no entertainment in ancient times, and he can understand that he loves to watch the excitement.

But these people don't look right.

A lot of people are gnashing their teeth, a lot of people are slapping themselves in the face, a lot of people are leaning on the wall to take a deep breath, doing everything, but there are not many normal people.

This is this...

Xu Changsheng is so confused, isn't the Chang'an people too weird?Why are they so excited?

In addition to these people, there are also some noble people who are also paying attention to this unique literary struggle.

Of course, they will not be crowded together like these people.

I booked a box in a restaurant around the Imperial College, and waited for someone to report the situation.

Among them, Prince Li Chengqian is one of them.

He came out secretly, so he brought two servants with him, because now he has a "cold" and is still recuperating at home, so it's not good to be seen going out.

"Go and find out the news." Li Chengqian said to the servant.

At the gate of the Imperial College, apart from common people and students, there are also some teachings and teachings.

"It's opened, it's opened."

"Xu Jiazi is only four years old, and the other six are all well-known talents of the Imperial Academy. Xu Jiazi must lose, and pressing the opponent means winning?"

"I beat Kong Huairen and the others to win, one tael of silver."

"I also pressured Kong Huairen and the others to win, five taels."

"You are overwhelming Xu Changsheng, he is more famous than others."

"Tch, Xu Jiazi is only four years old. If you can win, write my name upside down. Listen carefully, my name is Wang Yiwang, and I will do what I say."

At this moment, Li Chengqian's servant was going back to report, "His Royal Highness, the gate of the Imperial College is already full of people, and it is impossible to squeeze in, and I don't know how many people behaved strangely, and their spirits were agitated, as if they were stimulated by the sky. I think these people might do something unreasonable to the Xu family..."

Li Chengqian frowned, "Later, you will take my warrant to the Chang'an Yamen and ask them to bring more people to maintain order."

The attendant continued, "There are still people who open a handicap at the gate of the Imperial College, wanting to make a fortune, but they are so stupid, obviously Xu Jiazi is only four years old, how can they win? Your Highness, tell me, who is stupid enough to beat Xu Jiazi?" Win? Now the handicap is [-] to [-] odds, and no one beat Xu Jiazi..."

Before he finished speaking, Li Chengqian said, "Later, you can take 50 taels of silver and beat Xu Changsheng to win."

amount……

The servant's words got stuck in his mouth, and he looked at Li Chengqian with some resentment, even if His Highness supports his friend, there is no need to waste money in vain, their expenses in the East Palace are tight.

Besides Li Chengqian, in the palace, Li Shimin and Wei Zheng were also paying attention to this matter.

Li Shimin's complexion is a bit unsightly. Now it's better. The incident has completely exploded. Everyone will know that he let a four-year-old child enter the Imperial College. Children are talents of the Tang Dynasty and the pillars of the country.

Wei Zheng glanced at it and said, "Your Majesty, the matter has come to an end, let's think about how to properly resolve this matter. Just now there was news that several respected Confucian scholars fainted because they couldn't bear the stimulation."

Li Shimin: "..."

If fainting would be useful, he wanted to faint too, and said viciously, "Is Xu Jiazi peeing his pants in fright now?"

When I was in such a bad mood, I really couldn't see those little slit pants.

Wei Zheng was taken aback for a moment, "That's not true, I heard that he is not stage fright at all, but... on the contrary, he looks a little bit arrogant."

Show off?

Li Shimin's mood was even worse. He was trying his best to wipe his ass, but Xiao Kaikuo was still showing off his might?

The more I thought about it, the angrier I became, "Prince, Fang Xiang, where is Kong Yingda? They made such a big mess, are they still recuperating at home?"

Wei Zheng said, "Both the crown prince and the minister of the house have reserved a box in the restaurant outside the Imperial College to wait and see the development of the situation. Kong Yingda has also gone to the scene."

Li Shimin thought to himself, look, he pretended to be sick, obviously he was absconding in fear of crime.

Li Shimin sighed, "Anyway, I can't keep my reputation. Tell me, why did I..."

Why are you so stupid!Jumping into one pit after another, I was still happy.

The more I think about it, the more my heart hurts, "I can only try my best to save it. After this matter is over, I will take back the privilege of meeting the king in front of the Xu family's palace."

If this is not the case, it is estimated that those great Confucians and officials of rites will be killed on the Golden Palace.

The decree that was just issued, and it is a decree that is known all over the city, but now it is withdrawn in front of everyone. This is a slap in the face, but what can be done?Should the farce continue?

Wei Zheng couldn't say anything, he knew that His Majesty Li Er must be feeling uncomfortable right now.

……

At the entrance of the Guozijian, there are huge crowds of people, and the officials who maintain order have also arrived.

Today will be the busiest day in Chang'an. It is estimated that the Chinese New Year has never been so lively.

The literary battle has already begun, and such an open-air literary battle is still rare, after all, scholars like to save face.

Today is quite special, the ordinary people who have never seen Wendou are very excited to see it.

The first person who stepped forward was Tang Xun, the grandson of the Ministry of Rites.

He actually made his grandfather faint in the hall with anger.

At first, because the other party was a four-year-old child, he didn't want to do too much, but looking at the other party, with his feet spread apart and his figure-shaped legs, he still pointed his nostrils at him, and he wanted to hang him up and beat him.

"How about we each write a poem first?" Tang Xun said, even if the other party stunned his grandfather in the hall, he would blush a little now when he said this, the other party was only four years old, four years old.

Xu Changsheng blinked and looked at the person in front of him. Is this person his own?

What is not fighting poetry?This is not giving him a good start in vain, this is not fighting him alone, but fighting against the great writer and poet behind him for thousands of years.

This round, he must win, and it seems that there is no difficulty at all.

When Tang Xun saw Xu Changsheng blinking at him, he was a little embarrassed, coughed and said, "You will decide the title of the poem."

Even so, he blushed.

His life, when talking about Tang Xun in the future, he will probably mention that he used the big to bully the small, and once fought poetry with a four-year-old child, but in order to show his grandfather, he didn't care so much.

Xu Changsheng squirmed, as if he had taken advantage of it, "That's so embarrassing."

Tang Xun's face turned dark, is this looking down on him?Squinting his eyes, he said, "Poetry title."

Xu Changsheng thought to himself, he must reach out and let him slap his face, then don't shout that his face hurts, just watch him jump up and twitch.

Looking around, Xu Changsheng raised his trousers and said, "Today is the day I enter the Imperial Academy, which is considered a happy event. How about we use the title of the gold list?"

Heh, at such a young age, you actually want to be named on the gold list?Many people couldn't help showing helpless smiles, what were they doing when they were four or five years old?

From this point of view, the Xu family does have something special, at least when they were four or five years old, they would not do anything to provoke the students of the Imperial College, and they would not think about being named on the gold list.

In order to show that he did not take advantage, Tang Xun asked Xu Changsheng to write the title of the poem, and then said, "Then let me throw the jade around."

It must be a disadvantage to write poems first, because the opponent may have more time to think. If the opponent is not a four-year-old child, everyone will praise him.

As the grandson of the Minister of Rites, Tang Xun was still good at reading, so he began to walk around with his hands behind his back.

Xu Changsheng blinked his eyes and watched, and later he would walk around like this, looking very stylish.

"Yes." Tang Xun said, then looked at Xu Changsheng, shook his head and said, "

After studying hard for more than ten years,

Climb the mountain of books every morning and evening.

Regardless of time and heat,

The title of the gold list is dedicated to the emperor. "

The time was a bit short, but he was still very satisfied with this poem. He almost wrote out the scenes of the scholars studying hard in the cold window, and finally contributed to the Tang Dynasty with the title of the gold list.

Today's scholars, the central idea is to dedicate to the emperor's family when they have completed their studies.

As soon as the words fell, Xu Changsheng jumped up and clapped his hands, "Good poetry, good poetry."

Anyway, let him do it, it is definitely impossible.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, why did he still praise each other?

Tang Xun was also taken aback, "Did you admit defeat?"

Xu Changsheng shook his head, how is it possible?

Isn't it polite to applaud your opponent?

Besides, the higher the praise, the more painful the fall, he understood, Xu Changsheng felt that he was too evil, so he kept praising him.

Tang Xun's face turned dark, why would you applaud if you don't admit defeat, "It's your turn."

The people around were also praising Tang Xun, he was worthy of being the grandson of Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, Tang Xun had a better face.

Xu Changsheng thought to himself, you can just praise him vigorously, he will definitely look better than a monkey's butt when he blushes later.

Xu Changsheng put his hands behind his back, imitating Tang Xun's appearance just now, and walked up shaking his head.

No wonder the ancients like to write poems like this, it's so stylish, he likes it.

"Xu Jiazi, can you do it?"

"If you can't, just admit defeat and leave the Imperial College obediently."

"A good lesson, let the Xu family know that the sky is high and the earth is thick."

Xu Changsheng was furious, what are you doing?He was just getting started, and these people were too impatient. Tang Xun had been away for so long just now and no one was Cui.

Raise your head to see how he slaps his face, bang bang bang!

Said, "Just now a great poet named Meng Jiao met with me and told me a good poem. I will read it to everyone."

Everyone was stunned when they heard it.

Xu Changsheng froze and shook his head and read, "

It was not enough to boast in the past,

There is no limit to debauchery now.

"

As soon as the sound came out, the surroundings became quiet.

Kong Huairen and others were all stunned, this poem has such a lofty artistic conception.

Looking at each other, Pei Xingjian said, "The intention is so high, if it can't be successfully sublimated, it will really ruin this poem."

Yan Hongwen opened his mouth, "But these two sentences alone are much better than Tang Xun's."

Several people looked at each other, "It should be a seven-character quatrain, let's see how he continues the following sentence."

Tang Xun was still accepting compliments from others, but now his face changed slightly, his heart became nervous, and he pricked up his ears.

Xu Changsheng looked at Tang Xun's expression, don't cry out that your face hurts, and continued word by word, "

The spring breeze is proud of the horse's hoof,

See all the Chang'an flowers in one day.

"(The whole poem comes from "After Enrollment" by the great poet Meng Jiao).

The entire entrance of the Imperial College was so quiet for a while.

This is made by a four-year-old?By the way, he just said that the great poet Meng Jiao told him, but who is Meng Jiao?

There is not a single word in the whole poem that mentions the title on the gold list, but the sentence "The Spring Breeze is proud of the horseshoe disease, I can see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day", but it vividly expresses the joy and pride after the title on the gold list.

Riding a horse and galloping along Chang'an Road, you can see all the prosperous flowers of Chang'an in one day.

This is how high-spirited, what kind of scenery is infinite.

I am afraid that this poem will become famous all over the world in one fell swoop. I don't know how many literati and refined scholars will imagine the scene of seeing all the flowers in Chang'an in one day from today.

Most of the people surrounding the gate of the Imperial College are scholars.

They can still tell which of the two poems is better, but the key is that the two poems are so different that they are not comparable at all.

Tang Xun's face turned pale at first, and then flushed.

He... lost to a four-year-old child in the battle of poems?

I am afraid that as this poem spreads throughout Chang'an, his name Tang Xun will also be known to everyone, but this reputation.

If you think about it, you know what everyone will say after dinner, the grandson of the Minister of the Ministry of Rites actually lost to a young child.

The people who were still praising Tang Xun were full of embarrassment, the gap was too big.

Xu Changsheng looked at Tang Xun whose face was blue and white in front of him, seeing that he was so angry, he just said, his face would hurt very much.

Xu Changsheng felt that he was a bit incompetent in winning. After all, this was not his real ability. To say that he won, it is better to say that the great poet Meng Jiao won, said solemnly, "Remember, the author of this poem is the great poet Meng Jiao. Suburb, not me."

He can't help it, he is a science student, if he compares mathematics, physics and chemistry, he is not false at all, but if he compares poetry to reciting poetry, he will have to learn from the glory of his predecessors.

Xu Changsheng said with a guilty conscience, "Why don't we count this game as a draw?"

Tang Xun's face was flushed, and his body was trembling with excitement, "Xu Jiazi, you are really deceiving people too much!"

Xu Changsheng was shocked, how did he deceive others?He managed to be humble for a while, is it wrong to be humble?

Tang Xun's body trembled more and more.

"Quick, help Mr. Tang down to rest." Kong Huairen shouted.

Tang Xun was so emotional that he couldn't speak. He might have to stay at home for a long time without the face to go out.

Kong Huairen said, "In the first round, Xu Jiazi won."

The people around looked at each other, and then became lively.

"Xu Jiazi really won, how is this possible?"

"When I was four years old, I couldn't even write two characters."

"This time, the Minister of the Ministry of Rites is ashamed. I heard that the Minister of the Ministry of Rites was so excited that he fainted in the hall in order to let His Majesty take back the privilege of seeing the emperor in front of the Xu family's palace. Once this happened, he might be too embarrassed to say goodbye to His Majesty." Take back the privilege of meeting the king in front of the Xu family's palace."

"That's right, the descendants of the Shang Shu family of the Ministry of Rites have all lost, so how could he have the nerve to write another book."

As Xu Changsheng read Meng Jiao's "After Enrollment", many waiters ran to the surrounding restaurants.

In fact, apart from the box, the restaurant is also full of people.

As soon as the waiter entered the restaurant, he yelled, "In the first round, against poetry, Tang Xun, the grandson of the Ministry of Rites, is against Xu Jiazi, and Xu Jiazi wins."

"What? Did I hear correctly, Xu Jiazi wins?"

"Tang Xun is the grandson of the Minister of Rites after all. Could it be that he has a superficial appearance? How could he lose to a four-year-old child?"

"My money, I even put my money into it."

At this time, Li Chengqian was also listening to the sang poem by his servant shaking his head, which was the song "After Enrollment".

"Your Highness, you said Xu Jiazi, a child who doesn't understand anything, how can he feel the feeling after being named on the gold list? Look at this poem, it is completely like the scenery after high school, high-spirited, by the way, he said it was a man named The great poet of Mengjiao told him this poem."

Li Chengqian couldn't help being taken aback, he couldn't help but think of the scene when he saw that little short leg for the first time, didn't he also shocked him with a poem chanting plums, or said that it was Wang Mian who had never heard of it before. made.

Perhaps, when it comes to poetry, he is really talented, and said, "Keep exploring."

in the palace.

Li Shimin was fidgeting. "It's just absurd. He, a brat, is fighting with a group of Guozijian students in broad daylight. I'm afraid that others will not know that he has no ink. These Guozijian students don't study hard all day, they only know how to fight and win."

The Guozijian students slapped Xu Changsheng in the face in public, isn't that slapping him in the face?Xu Changsheng was gifted by him to study in the Imperial Academy.

The more Xu Changsheng's face was beaten, the more painful his face became.

That's why he couldn't help scolding these Guozijian students who had no facts and fought hard.

Wei Zheng thought to himself, someone did it, now you know that you have lost your face and your face hurts?At the beginning, he praised Xu Jiazi's good and that good, so why didn't he think about the consequences, of course, it's hard for him to say such an afterthought.

At this time, a father-in-law trotted in, "Your Majesty, I am overjoyed."

Li Shimin's complexion is not good. Are you overjoyed now?

The father-in-law said, "In the first round of literary competition, Tang Xun, the grandson of the Ministry of Rites, and the Xu family's son competed in poetry, and the Xu family's son won."

"What... what? Who wins?" Li Shimin couldn't help standing up.

"Xu Jiazi wins."

Li Shimin sat down again as if nothing had happened, and looked at Wei Zheng expressionlessly, "Xuancheng, in fact, I have always had a good eye. Really, there is no time to miss it."

The corner of Wei Zheng's mouth twitched, you were not like this just now.

At this time, the father-in-law had already begun to sing a poem, which was the song "After Enrollment".

"It's a good day to see all the flowers in Chang'an." Li Shimin looked at Wei Zheng, "Tell me, he is such a small man, how can he be so good at writing poems? Even the joy after winning the exam is vividly realized, tsk tsk, you say Tang Jian's grandson lost to the Xu family, does he still have the face to press me?"

Wei Zheng said in his heart, you can just groan, and couldn't help but say, "It's just the first round of Wendou, Your Majesty should not get complacent too early."

Otherwise, I don't know how long I will be sulking.

Li Shimin glanced at Wei Zheng and knew to throw cold water on him.

Then be fair to the public, "If there is any news, report back as soon as possible."

At this time, at the gate of the Imperial College.

Kong Yingda originally rushed to the door to stop this farce, but the dignified Guozijian disciple actually went to embarrass a four-year-old child, he couldn't afford to be ashamed of it.

However, as soon as they arrived, they happened to hear Xu Changsheng reciting the song "After Enrollment".

The mouth can't be closed. Is this a poem that a young child can make?Could it be that the great poet Meng Jiao told him?

All the movements he was about to stop stopped, and his eyes flickered.

This farce-like literary battle, what if... Xu Changsheng wins?

Is he really an eye for talent?Who would dare to say that he invited Xu Jiazi to join the Imperial Academy?The Xu family can win the Guozijian disciples, why can't they enter the Guozijian?

Kong Yingda's eyes flickered, saying that there was no room for this unlucky situation to be reversed, so he waited and watched.

Tang Xun was defeated, and the most sympathetic ones were not those students who could not enter the Imperial College, but the students of the Imperial College.

In a sense, Tang Xun represented Guozijian's literary struggle with Xu Changsheng at this time.

A burst of depression appeared in everyone's hearts.

Fighting poetry, lost, lost in the hands of a four-year-old boy.

At this time, Pei Ju's grandson, Pei Xingjian, came out with a serious face. His grandfather Pei Ju was a great contemporary Confucian. Although he was not an official, his reputation in the literary world was higher than Tang Jian, the Minister of Rites.

Tang Xun's failure forced him to be more cautious.

Xu Changsheng looked at the person, "What do we compare? I heard that the Imperial College is divided into six schools, so how about we compare with the six schools?"

As soon as the words came out, there was an uproar. Xu Changsheng actually wanted to challenge the Sixth Academy. Did he want to challenge the Sixth Academy of the Imperial College by himself?

So...so proud. He is a four-year-old child. Does he think that he has the ability to do the same when he is full of manpower? The same is true for learning. The Sixth Academy of the Imperial College has different emphasis and special research. Xu Changsheng thinks he is all-rounder?

But for some reason, the onlookers actually felt a little excitement.

It's so exciting, a young boy challenged the Sixth Academy of the Imperial Academy, this kind of thing will probably spread all over the world and shock the literary world.

There were incredible voices all around, and Xu Changsheng's thought alone made people feel unbelievable.

Pei Xingjian smiled and said, "That's not necessary, I think you have made a lot of achievements in poetry, let's continue to compete in poetry."

As soon as the words came out, there was applause from all around.

This is the Guozijian student, confident.

Knowing that Xu Jiazi might be good at poetry, he still used poetry to fight.

If Pei Xingjian really agreed to compete with Xu Changsheng with the knowledge of the Sixth Academy just now, he might be looked down upon and criticized by others.

Xu Changsheng looked at the other party in a daze, is this person stupid?

If fighting poetry, he is invincible now.

Xu Changsheng looked at Pei Xingjian with some embarrassment, "How about another one? No one should win me in the poetry competition. I know many great poets."

Behind him are the blessings of poets and poets of all dynasties and generations, how could he lose?

"Wow!"

"Xu Jiazi is too arrogant, no one can win him in the poetry competition? He also underestimates the scholars in the world."

"Just fight poetry with him, compare him, and see how he justifies himself when he loses."

Kong Yingda covered her forehead with her hands, even if Xu Changsheng got into the Imperial College with his own ability, he would probably get the title of a crazy student. He recommended a crazy student to enter the Imperial College?But think about it, it's better than the reputation of recommending an ignorant child to enter the Imperial College. At least someone pokes him in the back, and he can resist a little bit. Xu Jiazi is really talented, and it's justified to be crazy, but... the premise of everything is that Xu Jiazi Neng won the Wendou and entered the Imperial College.

Kong Yingda is very contradictory now, he wants Xu Changsheng to win, but he doesn't want Xu Changsheng to win, because the students of the Imperial College are his students, if he loses, he will not look good.

Xu Changsheng was really a little embarrassed, "Then... you came up with a poem title?"

Although he felt that even if he paid for the poem, it would be useless at all.

The onlookers shouted, "What an arrogant Xu family, what a madman!"

Pei Xingjian frowned, but he still said, "My hometown is in the Northwest generation. When I was a child, I often saw Turkic foreigners harassing me in the Tang Dynasty. Why don't we use the theme of fighting against foreign enemies and killing them heroically, and also advise me to be a good boy in Tang Dynasty? Family defending the country?"

This poem title is very difficult. It is difficult for people who have never been on the battlefield, never seen foreign enemies to invade, and the country is in trouble, let alone a four-year-old child.

Because of Tang Xun's defeat, Pei Xingjian intended to win the round.

Xu Changsheng nodded embarrassedly, "Then...that's fine."

As if taking advantage of the boss, he hurriedly said, "This time I'll be the one to start the conversation, and you can spend more time brewing it. It just so happens that a great poet met me just now."

Pei Xingjian almost spit out a mouthful of blood, so crazy.

Today, everyone hasn't seen much of Xu Changsheng's ability, but they have seen Xu Changsheng's madness.

"What a self-important madman."

"My Chang'an has such a crazy life, I have to suppress his arrogance, otherwise I will pay back in the future."

I don't know how many people vented their anger.

Xu Changsheng sighed. He really felt that he had taken advantage of the other party, so he said it first because he felt sorry.

Xu Changsheng began to pretend to walk again with his little hands behind his back.

Fight against foreign enemies and kill them bravely?

There are really not too many poems like this, he can really recite a lot of them casually.

Isn't the history of China a history of fighting against foreign enemies, and most of the brilliant culture in it is about this theme.

Xu Changsheng's voice resounded amidst the commotion, and with the same voice, the surrounding became quiet, "This poem is the poem of the great poet Li He, listen carefully."

This set of rhetoric came again, and everyone thought.

At the entrance of the Imperial College, only his young voice was left, but there was an indescribable clang and passion in the young voice,

"...,

Why don't men wear Wu hooks?

Collect Guanshan Fifty States,

..." (From "Thirteen Poems of South Garden·Part [-]" by the great poet Li He)

Every sentence is filled with passion, straight to the forehead.

Just listening to the verses, there is an urge to immediately join the army and defend the country.

"This poem..."

"This is a poem that can be handed down from generation to generation, and it will definitely leave a name through the ages."

Kong Huairen, Pei Xingjian and others were a little dumbfounded. Didn't they say that a four-year-old child must not be able to write any soul-stirring poems?

So what is this?

Xu Changsheng's face turned red with embarrassment, he was too embarrassed, and he took advantage of the other party too much, and said, "How about I recite a poem by a great poet, as long as you can make a poem that is barely comparable to these poems?" Equivalent, even if you win?"

It's all quiet, what is this crazy student talking about?

Before he could react, Xu Changsheng's voice sounded again, "

This is a poem by the great poet Wang Changling, listen carefully,

Qin Shiming Moon and Han Shiguan,

The Long March people have not returned.

But so that Dragon City Fei will be there,

Don't teach Humadu Yinshan. "(From "Out of the Fortress" by the great poet Wang Changling)

Xu Changsheng's voice shocked everyone like a curse. It was like a bright moon in the Qin Dynasty and the Pass in the Han Dynasty. With just this sentence, everyone's minds were filled with traces of the past and the vicissitudes of time. , How tragic is it?

Later, if the parachutist is still there, how can it be possible for the barbarians to break through the great rivers and mountains?

That kind of tragic regret makes people addicted to it.

The most shocking thing is Kong Yingda, this Xu Jiazi's attainment in poetry is probably...

But Kong Huairen, Pei Xingjian, etc. are already stupid, and... another poem that can be handed down to the world.

Which one of the ancient poems was not obtained by chance, but Xu Changsheng was like this. When he was fighting for poems, he threw out two poems that could be handed down. Although they were said to be poems by others, he had never heard of these people.

Xu Changsheng blinked his eyes, why didn't these people respond?Looking at Pei Xingjian, "It's...it's your turn?"

Pei Xingjian took several steps back, his face was pale, how could he compare this to him?

He knew that he had already lost before the competition.

Pei Xingjian took a deep breath, cupped his hands, "I lost, Xu Jiazi is really amazing and brilliant in poetry, I'm not as good as that."

It's quite free and easy.

"Wow!"

There was an uproar all around, "Pei Xingjian, the grandson of the great scholar Pei Ju, actually surrendered."

"That wild student from the Xu family has won again!"

"Pei Xingjian is a well-known poet and poet in the Imperial College, but... he was defeated without a fight!"

The eyes of everyone looking at Xu Changsheng began to change.

"I just said that the Xu family's talent is outstanding, and my mother-in-law insisted on competing with me. She said that a talent that can't even read the crotch pants came from, and I made my mother-in-law's face very ugly."

"Who just said that the Xu family son is not as handsome as the rumors? Look at the Xu family son who is white and fat, just like a ginseng doll. He must be very handsome when he grows up."

The people of Chang'an, who were still furious and felt like they had been deceived, seemed to have begun to change their tone of voice.

The group of people who had smashed the wall and beat their hands and feet looked at Xu Changsheng blankly, "Could it be that the rumor is not true? It's just a mistake in age?"

At the same time, Xu Changsheng's two passionate patriotic poems also reached the hands of Li Chengqian, Li Shimin and others.

On Li Chengqian's expressionless face, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. Sure enough, that short-legged man was not easy to bully. Back then, he bullied him when he was young, so he made a fool of him. .

The attendant watched from the side, thinking, the prince is indeed more knowledgeable than him, if he is, how could he befriend a child, isn't that a joke?Now it seems that may not be the case.

in the palace.

Li Shimin slapped the table, "OK."

Then I felt that I was too excited and inappropriate, so I quickly sat down and said to Wei Zheng, "Xuan Cheng, what do you think of me? Tsk tsk, what a man, why don't you wear Wu Gou? Ambition, why are you afraid of Turks and other foreign races, such a bright moon in the Qin Dynasty and the Pass in the Han Dynasty, majestic, these two poems alone can make those who say that I reward the Xu family like a child's play shut up."

Hmph, how dare you slap him in the face, causing him to sulking for a long time in vain.

Without raising his head, Wei Zheng said, "Your Majesty rewarded a crazy student who is very good, and he can only say such things that no one can match him in fighting poems."

amount……

Li Shimin's face began to darken again, this Xu Changsheng and Xu Jiazi couldn't be more modest and perfect, what a good chess game, it was ruined, so crazy, how can he be a good representative of his poor family, headache.

At this moment, Xu Changsheng was "provoking" again.

Xu Changsheng, "You really don't want to compete with me in poetry, you can't compare, I really know too many great poets, let's change the comparison."

He is a little embarrassed to use the poems of the ancients. Really, please change the comparison.

The faces of all the sentient beings in the Guozijian were as black as the bottom of the pot.

This time, the Guozijian was ashamed and lost at home.

Why did they come to prevent others from entering the Imperial College?Don't you just feel that the other party is not qualified?

It's all right now, the face hurts so badly from the beating.

All the students of the Imperial College have shared honor and disgrace, and now their faces are really hurt. If Xu Changsheng, who defeated them, is not qualified, what are they?

A group of people gritted their teeth and wanted to win back no matter what. With so many people watching the excitement, the news must have spread quickly. It is estimated that in less than a day, the whole Chang'an will know that if they don't win back, what face will they have in the future? A student of Tang's highest institution.

"Let me do it." At this time, Li Chongxian, the grandson of the great Confucian Li Gang, took a step forward.

Although Li Gang is not an official in the court, he has made great achievements in governing the country.

When Li Chongxian stepped forward, he could tell that although Xu Jiazi was young, he was unique in poetry, so he was not sure of victory.

Xu Changsheng hurriedly said, "We won't fight poetry anymore, really, it's too bullying."

Li Chongxian: "..."

Xu Jiazi's madness is probably going to become famous.

Li Chongxian said with a smile, "Poetry is indeed a small way, and it's nothing more than cultivating sentiments at ordinary times. Xu Jiazi, dare to compare with me and discuss the strategy of governing the country."

"Why don't you dare? But the policy of governing the country is too extensive, I don't know where we should start?" Xu Changsheng asked.

He actually agreed.

A four-year-old child actually discusses the strategy of governing the country with others. He really deserves to be the son of the Xu family. He is so arrogant that there is no limit.

Xu Jiazi saw the strategy of governing the country as too simple and casual.

Li Chongxian, "Let's talk about the foundation that made Tang Dynasty prosperous and strong."

This……

Still a broad topic.

Li Chongxian said, "Let me start."

Li Chongxian's family has a long history, and his grandfather Li Gangben has made a lot of achievements in the policy of governing the country, and he must have some skills.

However, the great Confucian Li Gang was not a courtier, so there were big loopholes in his strategy of governing the country.

That is too idealistic and empty talk, that is to say, it makes people excited, but I don't know how it will be implemented in practice.

Li Chongxian is also unavoidably similar to his grandfather's argument, "The prosperity of the country lies in the virtuous ruler, and the virtuous ruler makes the minister honest..."

Xu Changsheng thought that the so-called lun policy was just like the debates in the previous life, you come and go, there are reasons and evidence.

He has participated in many debates, so it is true, but after listening to it for a while, it seems that it is not the same thing.

Is it enough to talk about it?

The people around were also shaken by Li Chongxian's description of the monarch, the minister and the honesty, and the country's self-prosperity.

Simply a provocative cult leader.

Xu Changsheng listened, so Lun Ce said so in ancient times?He will too.

Li Chongxian spoke for a long time, surrounded by voices of praise, and then stopped after a long while.

This is a combination of his grandfather's point of view and his own point of view. He was originally planning to become famous in one fell swoop as an imperial examination, but now he has taken it out, so he is very confident in himself.

There are also voices of praise around, this is what a student of the Imperial College should have.

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