Happy Little Scholar

"It's not your fault that the lyrics are poorly written. It's your fault that you sing them to torture other people's ears..., haha, I really didn't disappoint..."

The original noisy voice disappeared, and the conversation between Li Yi and Cui Yanxin came clearly. Li Xuan couldn't help laughing. Among the people he knew, Li Yi was the first to be able to curse at such a high level. . Novel about the sound of nature

There are a large number of internal experts around the small building. Perhaps a certain servant carrying dishes is a hidden powerful character. Chang De, the head chamberlain, only mentioned a few words. In a short period of time, someone had already mentioned what happened just now. The matter was relayed exactly as it was.

"Haha, I know how to be compassionate and cherish the jade." Emperor Jing smiled, then seemed to remember something, looked at Li Xuan and asked: "Xuan'er also knows him?"

Li Xuan nodded and said, "Back to Uncle Huang, his name is Li Yi, and he is Xuan'er's friend."

"Li Yi?" Upon hearing this name, a trace of doubt appeared on Emperor Jing's face, as if he had heard it somewhere.

"Father, Li Yi is the one who wrote the "Disciple Regulations". You just made him a county captain." Li Mingzhu explained prettyly at the side.

As a king of a country, he is busy with daily affairs, so it is naturally impossible to remember the name of a mere scholar. After she reminded him, he remembered that it seemed that such a thing was really happening.

"Li Yi? Is he the one who cured my sister's stubborn illness?" At this time, the queen on the side also asked.

"Mother, that's him." Li Mingzhu said.

Even Emperor Jing didn't expect that the interesting young man he met by chance in the palace garden would have such a deep connection with the royal family.

He already had a copy of the poem written by Cui Yanxin. After looking at it, he shook his head and said: "It is indeed a masterpiece. I'm afraid it will be difficult for young people to make a better one."

In his heart, he admired Li Yi very much, but he did not understand his poetic talent. He hoped that he would win, but he also knew that this was unlikely.

"Haha, the emperor guessed wrong this time." At this time, King Ning smiled and stepped forward and said: "Tonight, if the Jinshi surnamed Cui chooses anyone in the field, he may not lose, but he just If you choose Li Yi, you will only be humiliating yourself."

Because of Li Xuan, he specially sent people to investigate Li Yi. He was called "the most talented scholar in Jingguo" by Mr. Su's academic administration. How could his poetic talent be matched by just one person?

At this time, the queen also said: "The birthday greeting he wrote for his sister is quite good. I think he must be somewhat talented."

Hearing that the wishful dew and perfume were both made by Li Yi, the two of them naturally wanted to see what the gift he gave today was. Although they were slightly disappointed that he only sent a birthday message, they had to admit that, The words and characters are excellent.

"Could it be that I still underestimate him?"

When Emperor Jing looked down with some surprise, Li Mingzhu's eyes also stayed on Li Yi.

Most of the time, he is easy to get along with, but if he shows an expression like that, it means... someone is going to be in trouble.

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"You should go and participate..."

You are such an adult, but you are still as childish as a naughty child. If you can't bully others, you will go to an adult to complain...

However, Cui Yanxin's words obviously do not scare Li Yi. If you have the ability, go and participate. The best thing to do is to let him, a county captain, not be suitable. In the future, he will put two sticks of incense in his house to thank him.

You should go and participate...

Ginseng...

Cui Yanxin said that it felt like a punch on cotton, and he almost couldn't hold back a mouthful of blood.

I met a handsome man who had no tricks at all, and no matter how many ways he tried, he couldn't do it.

"Master Li, I..." Wan Ruoqing's pale and pretty face showed a look of panic, and she hurriedly picked up the rice paper crumpled into a ball by him from the ground, "I, I'm fine, just sing another song, it's nothing."

Li Yi standing up at this moment is equivalent to standing on the opposite side of all officials, not to mention there are so many officials here. If he offends them, his future career will be really ruined.

Even though she was very grateful to Li Yi for coming forward, she could not ruin his future for her own selfish reasons.

After all, the career path is really important to scholars...

Li Yi crumpled the paper into a ball again. After Wan Ruoqing saw the look in his eyes, she stopped talking and there was a hint of determination in her beautiful eyes.

Among the Qing'an Prefecture officials present, only three knew Li Yi.

Magistrate Liu, Professor Feng, and Magistrate Dong.

Of course, County Magistrate Liu had investigated the officials under him, and the results surprised him. He surpassed Shen Zhao and made Yang Yanzhou feel ashamed, and he rose to the top among the talented people in Qing'an Prefecture...

Professor Feng and Magistrate Dong know Li Yi better than articles and poems. There are not necessarily a few people in the audience who can beat him.

Being able to write such articles and poems means that he must be talented in other aspects. If he had not had no intention of an official career, I am afraid that these people would have been overshadowed by his glory in this imperial examination.

"Since this brother doesn't like Brother Yanxin's lyrics, I'm afraid he already has a better work in mind. Why don't you show it for me to take a look at?" Jiang Zian walked out of the crowd and said with a smile.

When his eyes glanced at Wan Ruoqing, the haze disappeared in a flash.

No wonder she didn't agree to him, it turned out that she already had a crush...

"If there are any good poems, come up with them as soon as possible. Don't keep them secretive."

After another voice came out, everyone looked over.

Li Yi was slightly surprised when he saw that no one else had spoken yet, but the official who had been to Ruyifang with Professor Feng last time spoke first. However, he also knew that if he really didn't come up with something to calm down the situation today, I'm afraid this level is really difficult to pass.

"Miss Ruoqing, I have to trouble you to sharpen the ink." Li Yi said to Wan Ruoqing with a smile.

Wan Ruo Qingqing nodded without making any movement. The middle-aged official who had just spoken waved his sleeve and said, "No need, I will polish the ink for you myself."

In fact, Magistrate Dong couldn't bear to see a few grown men embarrass a woman, but what he wanted to see more was what kind of masterpiece Li Yi could write. After all, if he didn't take action, it would shock the entire poetry world of Qing'an Prefecture. With the current situation in the poetry world, Judging from the situation, it is still beneficial to stir things up like this often.

Li Yi saw that the junior official had walked aside and started to polish his ink, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. This junior official didn't have a big official position, but he liked to show off. Other officials hadn't spoken yet, but he was very positive. I'm afraid his future in this life would be poor. That's it.

As for the others, they were speculating on the meaning of Magistrate Dong's move, and for a while they were a little unsure.

He picked up the pen and dipped it in ink, glanced at Cui Yanxin, and with a wave of his hand, a line of words was written out smoothly.

"Ugly Slave".

The word card was written out, and when seeing the elegant handwriting, some officials in the field couldn't help but shout out.

"Good words!"

Not to mention the content of the poem, these three words alone made them look at the young man in front of them with admiration.

Magistrate Dong and Professor Feng had seen Li Yi's calligraphy and were not too surprised by it. However, when they saw it written by Shang Que, they looked at each other and then looked at Cui Yanxin at the same time.

"Young people don't know the feeling of sadness, so they fall in love with upstairs. Falling in love with stairs, they forcefully talk about sadness in order to compose new words..."

Cui Yanxin's lyrics just now probably mean... having nothing to do, being alone, climbing a high building, worrying about the country and the people, to the point where it is difficult to eat, sleep well, and gradually become thinner. The whole poem is just one word - -----"worry"!

I thought there was nothing wrong with this word just now, but now that I think about it, it seems a bit pretentious and unnecessary.

After all, he looks full of energy, broad and fat, how does he look like he is losing weight?

However, this is actually a common problem among many literati. They usually don't pay attention to this. If they talk about it, I'm afraid most people will be labeled as "explaining worries for the sake of writing new words".

But after it was pointed out at this moment, it naturally could not be ignored.

At this time, Li Yi picked up the pen and had finished writing the upper and lower sections.

"Young people don't know the feeling of sadness, so they fall in love with upstairs. Falling in love with stairs, they forcefully talk about sadness in order to compose new words.

Now that I know all the sorrow, I want to stop talking. I wanted to give up, but I said it was a cool autumn..."

Professor Feng raised his head and glanced at Li Yi. As a professor of government studies, how could he not see that this sorrow was not the sorrow of separation, but the sorrow of family and country, laid out layer by layer, euphemistic and implicit, but not revealed... already It's an excellent piece of writing.

But the question is, what is the sadness and indignation revealed in the whole poem?

How could you have such an experience at such a young age?

With his poetic attainments, he definitely wrote this poem not to express his feelings, but to slap him in the face!

"Forcing myself to express my sorrow in order to compose new words..."

Cui Yanxin had just finished worrying, and he wrote this sentence... Professor Feng sighed secretly, hoping that after tonight, Cui Yanxin would not leave any psychological shadow.

At this time, the expressions of the surrounding Jinshi also changed slightly.

Their ability to identify is still good, and this word is indeed much better than Cui Yanxin's.

Of course, the more important thing is the first sentence.

"Young people don't know the feeling of sadness, so they fall in love with upstairs. Falling in love with stairs, they forcefully talk about sadness in order to compose new lyrics..."

Doesn’t the word “young man” refer to Cui Yanxin?

Even them felt like they had been hit by an arrow in their knees.

Life has just begun, and many things have not been experienced yet. How can there be so much sorrow?

Thinking of the poems I had written before, I couldn't help but feel a burning feeling on my face.

At this moment, Cui Yanxin's face turned pale, and he stared blankly at the paper, like a sharp knife piercing his heart, and two lines of hot tears rolled down from his eyes.

Looking up at Li Yi, the grief and anger in his heart was overwhelming.

"To compose new lyrics, I forcefully express my sorrow... Do you dare to be more ruthless?"

Cui Yanxin's eyesight went dark, and she fainted from anger on the spot.

[PS: No one has guessed that this chapter is just a make-up. There have been five million rewards, so there is only one make-up, and there are still four shortcomings. 】