I am gradually omniscient in the heavens

Immediately, everyone returned to their seats and sat down, and Emperor Qing ordered the food to be served.

Fan Xian looked at the dishes that were served, and they were actually pretty good. Immediately, Fan Xian ignored the others, and poured himself a drink, taking two mouthfuls of food from time to time.

He respected Xin Qiwu again, and respected Guo Baokun from a distance. After a while, he was a little drunk from drinking.

Emperor Qing looked at Fan Xian, who kept picking up vegetables and drinking, and was a little speechless. He coughed lightly twice, and immediately, everyone in the hall put down the bowls and chopsticks in their hands.

Fan Xian didn't care about that, he was still eating and drinking to himself.

In the entire hall, only Fan Xian was left eating and drinking. Emperor Qing glanced at Fan Xian.

Then he opened his mouth and shouted: "Fan Xielu!"

Fan Xian was already so excited at this time, he didn't even notice that he was being called.Still eating and drinking there.

Xin Qiwu couldn't stand it any longer, and quickly reminded: "Master Fan, I'm calling you."

Hearing this, Fan Xian put down his chopsticks, pointed to himself, and asked, "Call me?"

Xin Qiwu nodded, and Fan Xian realized that everyone in the hall had already put down their bowls and chopsticks.

After Fan Xian drank the wine in his hand, he stood up, walked to the aisle, and saluted Emperor Qing, "Your Majesty!"

Seeing Emperor Qing beckoning, Fan Xian stepped forward upon seeing this.

Only heard Emperor Qing say: "You look in a trance in your eyes, you are quite greedy, aren't you?"

Chapter 178

Fan Xian heard Emperor Qing's words and said with a smile: "Return to Your Majesty, the scene is so big, I must be a little nervous."

Hearing this, Emperor Qing smiled, and then said, "Yun Zhilan."

Hearing this, Yun Zhilan stood up, bowed to Emperor Qing, and heard Emperor Qing say, "He killed those two of your apprentices."

Yun Zhilan replied, "I know."

Emperor Qing continued: "Don't look at him as young, but he has some skills."

Hearing this, Yun Zhilan looked at Fan Xian and said, "Killing me is what counts!"

Upon hearing this, Emperor Qing slapped his chopsticks on the table and said, "Si Gu Jian's apprentice is just a little arrogant."

Yun Zhilan didn't say anything, and after saluting, he sat down.

Then Emperor Qing said: "Fan Xian, there is a report about you from Honglu Temple. The war started with you and ended with you. I won't say any compliments. Come and have a drink with me."

Hearing this, Eunuch Hou quickly poured Emperor Qing a glass of wine, and Xin Qiwu also ran up quickly, took Fan Xian's wine glass, and filled him a glass of wine.

Fan Xian walked up to the front with the wine glass in hand, and had a drink with Emperor Qing.

Just when Fan Xian was about to return to his place, the second prince and the crown prince stood up one after another to meet Emperor Qing, hoping that Fan Xian would preside over the coming spring.

Emperor Qing thought that Fan Xian's qualifications were still inexperienced, so let's wait and see.

What happened next gave Fan Xian a little understanding of what the eldest princess wanted to do.

Seeing Northern Qi Zhuang Mohan said: "This young man is Fan Xian, right? I, a citizen of Qi, shouldn't say too much about the celebration of the country, but this spring test is the foundation of the world's scholars.

When choosing the person in charge, you should be cautious. "

Emperor Qing glanced at the Eldest Princess Li Yunrui. At this moment, Emperor Qing already had some guesses about what was going to happen, and it was up to Fan Xian how to deal with it.

Li Yunrui stood up, refuted Zhuang Mohan's words, and seemed to be optimistic about Fan Xian.

But Fan Xian knew that this was digging a hole for himself.

What happened next was as expected by Fan Xian. Zhuang Mohan first praised Fan Xian, read the poem written by Fan Xian, praised the first four lines, and then sighed.

Emperor Qing also cooperated with the performance and said, "That's right, where did he get such a great talent? Fan Xian, what do you have to say?"

Hearing this, Fan Xian continued to drink, and said, "Mr. Zhuang can say whatever he likes. Anyway, Mr. Zhuang is highly respected. Even if there is nothing to prove, the words count."

Afterwards, the eldest princess began to appear to be defending, but actually wanted to push Fan Xian into the ditch.

Then Zhuang Mohan said: "It just so happens that the last four lines of this poem were written by my teacher when he traveled to Tingzhou. It would be a good thing for such a good line to reappear in the world, but Mr. Fan took It's not appropriate to invite other people's poems to be named.

To be a man, morality is more important than talent. The first four sentences of Mr. Fan are also brilliant, so why use other people's works to invite fame? "

Fan Xian asked while drinking, "Mr. Zhuang, is the teacher's surname Du?"

Hearing Fan Xian's words, although Zhuang Mohan was puzzled, he still replied, "My teacher's surname is not Du."

Fan Xian immediately said, "Then it's all right."

Afterwards, after some tugging and tugging, Zhuang Mohan opened the scroll he brought.

I saw the words on it: Thousands of miles are often guests in the sad autumn, and they are alone on the stage with more than a hundred years of illness.

Seeing the verses on the scroll, everyone in the hall was shocked. Afterwards, Zhuang Mohan said that these were the verses left by his teacher.

The people in the palace suddenly whispered, and for a while, there were many discussions.

Guo Baokun came forward, knelt down and said: "Your Majesty, Fan Xian is shameless for deceiving the world and stealing his name. Such behavior has really disgraced me as a literati. I implore Your Majesty to remove this literary thief from fame. If you leave Kyoto, you will never be hired in this life."

Hearing this, Fan Xian burst out laughing, and heard Fan Xian say, "Young Master Guo, since I've dishonored Qing Guo, why are you so happy?"

Guo Baokun immediately refuted upon hearing the words.

Seeing this, Fan Xian asked again: "Mr. Zhuang wants to argue the truth in the hall, when did Young Master Guo know?"

Hearing Fan Xian's words, everyone in the hall looked at Guo Baokun one after another.Just now when Fan Xian first entered the hall, many people heard that Guo Baokun said that Fan Xian would be ruined tonight.

Guo Baokun pretended to be calm and said, "Of course I just heard it."

I heard Fan Xian say: "Then why today, as soon as I arrived at the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests, Young Master Guo said with certainty that I would be ruined today. Could it be that Young Master Guo can pinch me? Doesn't it matter? Or did he secretly communicate with Mr. Zhuang?" gone?"

Guo Baokun's focus is different from others, so Guo Baokun said: "It's a bunch of nonsense, and, can the secret song be used in this place?"

Guo Youzhi's complexion changed. After reprimanding Guo Baokun, he got up, walked to the middle of the aisle, and knelt down.

I heard Guo Youzhi say: "Your Majesty, Quanzi and Fan Xian have always been at odds, and the dispute between the two does not affect the overall situation. Now the key point is that in Fan Xian's poem, since he plagiarized other people's lines, he should be punished severely. Otherwise, it will be difficult to calm the world. There are so many mouths."

After Fan Xian finished drinking a glass of wine, he said, "It's still Mr. Shangshu who is amazing. He hit the pain point in one sentence. Guo Shao, learn more."

Guo Youzhi just said indifferently: "It's all about being fair and straightforward."

Immediately, Guo Youzhi and Guo Baokun resigned and returned to their positions.

Fan Xian ignored everyone's gaze and continued to eat and drink. Fan Xian stood up and said, "Mr. Zhuang, you are right. I copied this poem."

As soon as this remark came out, all the officials in the palace were in an uproar and began to discuss.

Hearing this, Li Yunrui and Zhuang Mohan were also a little stunned, not knowing what Fan Xian was going to do.

Zhuang Mohan knew what was going on, and thought that Fan Xian would insist that he wrote the poem, but he didn't expect that he would directly say that the poem was indeed copied by him.This surprised Zhuang Mohan.

But after all, Zhuang Mohan is a person who has been invading in the literary world for decades, he immediately recovered his expression, and said: "Mr. Fan, it is courageous to speak out bluntly after knowing the mistakes. Fan Xian will become a great weapon after going through this matter."

At this time, Zhuang Mohan already felt that his goal had been achieved, so naturally his face was radiant.

Fan Xian waved his hand and said, "Don't be so busy praising me, Mr. Zhuang, I will copy poems for myself, and you will copy poems for your teacher. We are two of a kind. Speaking of which, you are not as good as me." Straightforward.

This poem was written by Shaoling Yelao, poet sage Du Fu, and it has nothing to do with your teacher. Mr. Zhuang is really a model of respecting your teacher by deceiving the world and stealing his name for your teacher. "

After listening to Fan Xian's words, Zhuang Mohan smiled and said, "Poet sage? What dynasty and generation is the poet sage you are talking about? He is a poet sage, but has he ever left his name in history?"

Chapter 179 Three Hundred Tang Poems

Hearing Zhuang Mohan's words, Fan Xian waved his hands and said, "There is no him in the history books, or in other words, there is no him in the current history books. There is a gap in the history of this world, and the records about him have long since disappeared. In the dust of history.

The era he lived in was an era with thousands of years of romance and dazzling literary talent. "

Hearing this, Emperor Qing's eyes instantly became sharper. Regarding this moment, Emperor Qing knew something, but Emperor Qing just looked deeply at Fan Xian and didn't say anything.

Zhuang Mohan said nothing, and asked, "Could it be that he is from the legendary fairy world?"

Hearing this, everyone in the palace laughed out loud, thinking that Fan Xian was talking nonsense.

Fan Xian looked at the people in the hall and said, "That is the picture scroll left in my dream, it is my remaining memory."

Guo Youzhi smiled and asked, "Master Fan, what do you mean, you traveled to the fairy world in your dreams and even recited a poem when you came back?"

Then Guo Youzhi came forward and saluted Emperor Qing, saying that Fan Xian was just sophistry and wanted to punish Fan Xian for his crimes.

Fan Xian turned around and asked, "Mr. Zhuang, does your teacher write many poems?"

Although Zhuang Mohan didn't understand why Fan Xian asked this question, he still said, "My teacher wrote a lot of poems."

Fan Xian asked again: "Are there many unknowns?"

Zhuang Mohan replied: "Shi Haigoushen, lesser known than the one just shown."

Fan Xian laughed when he heard the words, patted Guo Youzhi on the shoulder, and said, "Who said I was only memorizing a song in a dream."

After speaking, Fan Xian walked forward, drank the wine in his hand, and threw the glass on the ground.

He reached out and took the wine jar in the hand of a eunuch who was pouring wine.

Say loudly: "Paper here, ink here."

Hearing this, Eunuch Hou understood with just one look from Emperor Qing, and hurriedly asked people to prepare pens, ink, paper and inkstones. At the same time, Eunuch Hou knew that Fan Xian's handwriting was really not very pretty.

Immediately said: "Mr. Fan, if you want to compose a poem, this old servant has the courage to transcribe it for you."

Hearing this, Fan Xian smiled and drank from the wine jug in his hand.

Seeing this, Guo Youzhi said, "Master Fan, do you want to compose two or three more poems temporarily to prove that you read them from the fairy world?"

Seeing Fan Xian walk up to Guo Youzhi's place, he said, "You don't know, that memory is as vivid as a chisel, every book I've read in that memory, every book I've read I remember every single word perfectly."

Guo Youzhi thought that Fan Xian had lost his mind, and said with a smile, "Do you know what you're talking about?"

And Guo Baokun also chimed in from behind: "I'm afraid I've lost my temper and started talking nonsense."

Seeing that Fan Xian ignored them at all, he directly raised his head and drank the wine in the jar to the bottom, smashing the wine jar next to Guo Youzhi's seat, smashing the wine jar to pieces.

Then Fan Xian staggered up the steps, turned to face the crowd, and began to recite poems.

"Don't you see, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushing to the sea and never returning..."

"Ask how much sorrow you can have, just like a river of spring water flowing eastward."

"... I don't know the palace in the sky, what year is it? I want to ride the wind and go home..."

"Looking at the sword with the light on while drunk, dreaming back to the company of blowing horns..."

"..."

Looking at Fan Xian in the hall, everyone was stunned for a moment.

At this time, Fan Xian walked up to Yun Zhilan and took the sword over. Yun Zhilan was already surprised by Fan Xian's literary talent, and he didn't notice it for a while.Fan Xian actually got the sword in his hand.

Fan Xian picked up Yun Zhilan's sword and started dancing. The guard wanted to step forward, but Emperor Qing stopped the guard, wanting to see what Fan Xian was going to do.

I saw Fan Xian dancing his sword while reciting poems.

"Zhao Keman and Hu Ying, the Wu hook is bright with frost and snow.

The silver saddle illuminates the white horse, rustling like a meteor.

Kill ten people in ten steps, and stay in a thousand miles.

Hello.

Leisurely drink Xinling, take off the sword knee and cross.

Will Zhi Zhu Hai, hold on to persuade Hou Ying.

Three cups of Turanuo, Wuyue is light.

After the dazzling ears are hot, the mood is suddenly born.

Handan was first shocked when he rescued Zhao with a gold gavel.

Qianqiu two strong men, Xuhe Daliang city.

It is not ashamed to be a hero in the world.

Who can write your Excellency, Bai Shou Tai Xuan Sutra. "

The moment Fan Xian finished reading the poem, the sword dance also ended. At the same time, a huge aura surged from Fan Xian's body. Only Emperor Qing and Yun Zhilan noticed it. Xian unexpectedly broke through in this palace.

That's right, because of these verses, Fan Xian's heart was opened, and at this very moment, he entered the ninth rank.