The Head of the Ming Dynasty Spared His Life

The moonlight shone on him, as if it had coated him with a layer of snow-white frost, making him look even more proud, like a bamboo on a rock!

Pretend!

Forceful and awe-inspiring! !

After singing the song [Bamboo and Stone], the entire examination room fell silent!

Even a pen dropped on the ground can be heard clearly.

Countless candidates were stunned.

Luo Wanhua was stunned.

Yang Jisheng was shocked.

Wang Shizhen opened his mouth wide.

Countless well-educated men full of pride and pride in being invincible in the world stood on the spot, not knowing where they were, with only this majestic bamboo and stone in their minds.

After a full cup of tea, the dumbfounded examinees were blown away!

"I'll go! Good poetry, good poetry!"

"Sweet song through the ages! Li Sao without rhyme!"

"It's a big deal!"

"Especially the last sentence, it completely expresses Zhushi Naning's inflexibility and gentlemanly temperament!"

"Admiration! It can be ranked with [Sapphire Case Yuanxi], and it can be called the swan song that has been sung through the ages!"

(Zheng Banqiao: Yan Song plagiarized my masterpiece with confidence, have you considered my mood?)

Inside, there was only one person whose teeth were itching with anger.

It is Master Xu Jie.

Just like Gong Dingne, who was scolded by the world as a typical villain behind the poetry story after the "Sapphire Case Yuanxi" became popular, Xu Jie didn't want to be so popular.

This song [Bamboo and Stone] is so awesome, once it is born, it will definitely cause a shock in the world, and even children will sing it.Everyone will ask, Yan Ge is a good old man, why did he write such an awesome poem?

Then, as the villain himself, he appeared on the stage, because he suppressed the poor student Luo Wanhua several times, Yan Song wrote this poem as a gift.Then····

Nima's own reputation, do you still want it? ! ! !

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Chapter 1133 Grateful and Luo Wanhua [5]

Xu Jie was so angry that his mouth crooked and his eyes slanted.

The more popular this poem is, the more ruined Xu Jie's reputation will be.

Unexpectedly, Yan Song is so shameless, writing poems and slapping his face!

The point is, he hasn't lost his temper yet, because as he said, he, Xu Jie, has nothing to do with this matter.

Then Yan Song can also say righteously, since you are not a thief, why are you guilty?Lao Tzu wrote poems to scold that wicked thief with no ass hole~!

Xu Jie wanted to scold but didn't dare to scold, almost holding back his internal injuries: "··-····"

Luo Wanhua recited over and over again: "Thousands of blows are still strong, let me let you wind from east to west!"

Tears welled up in Luo Wanhua's eyes, and he murmured: "Thousands of blows are still strong, let me let you wind from east to west. Yes!"

This guy was finally revived with full blood on the spot, screaming: "Thank you, Mr. Yan Ge, for giving me another chance!"

Yan Song is quite satisfied with this poem, which can conquer the hearts of poor scholars all over the world.

"Well, Zheng Banqiao's poems are not bad. What's more, he is from the Qing Dynasty, so he has no pressure to plagiarize. Whose poems should I plagiarize next time?"

(Poets of the Qing Dynasty:······)

Yan Song said to Lu Bing with a loving expression on his face, "Come on, give him a new dormitory and a new set of examination papers! The elder of the pavilion will hold the lamp for him himself! Watch him finish writing the papers!"

Xu Jie was dumbfounded.

Luo Wanhua burst into tears with gratitude, nodded fiercely and said: "Mr. Yan Ge, I, Luo Wanhua, will be smashed to pieces for the kindness you have shown me in cultivating me, and it is difficult for me to repay it! It's just that you don't need to hold the lamp yourself, and I can't afford it. "

Yan Song smiled slightly, and pretended to be coercive: "Finding scholars for the country is a major event related to the fate of the Ming Dynasty! This pavilion is only lighting a lamp for you for one night, so what's the problem? Don't waste precious time, go quickly."

He brought Luo Wanhua to the new house, and personally held the lamp for Luo Wanhua at the door.

Luo Wanhua was moved to tears, but at the same time he was full of fighting spirit, and he wrote vigorously.

The students in the surrounding dormitories were already alarmed. Seeing that Yan Songgui, as the chief assistant and chief examiner of the cabinet, actually condescended to hold a lamp for a mere poor student to help him retake the exam, they were immediately blown up.

"It's all said that Yan Song is a traitor, why is he so close to the people?"

"Routine, this must be a routine, but why can't my tears stop flowing?"

"Duke Zhou vomited and nourished the world to return to his heart! Now that Mr. Yan Ge treats scholars like this, I admire him."

"Old Yan Ge, I was wrong in the past! Totally wrong!"

Especially those poor students, they all saw Yan Song treat Luo Wanhua, the leader of the poor scholars, so kindly, and they were even scolded by the dignitaries around him. Come out and cheer for Luo Wanhua.

"Brother Wan Hua, come on! Elder Yan Ge holds the lamp himself! Don't let the rich and powerful succeed in their schemes!"

"Stay firm on Qingshan and don't relax!"