After I broke up with the emperor

At the beginning of the second round, Lu Shi was the one who recruited Taiwan.

Although Lu Shinian was young, he did a good job in learning. He actually persisted for three or four rounds, and retreated when he encountered poetry.

With poetry, that is, the Ministry of Rites gives a thing, and the students who are recruiting Taiwan have to write a poem based on this thing, and the officials of the Ministry of Rites will choose the most brilliant and suitable one, and this thing will be counted as the lottery and rewarded the student.

This year, the Ministry of Rites gave a golden Buddha statue, which was very heavy. Four people lifted the Buddha statue up. The students present were very confused. It was not that they had never seen a Buddha statue, but they had never seen such a Buddha statue.

Although the Buddha statue has been shaved and dressed in cassock, there is a woman in his arms.

Such a Buddha statue is simply disrespectful to Buddhism.

"This... what kind of Buddha is this?"

Lu Shi held his teacup and watched curiously. Not only did Lu Shi not know, but also few of the students in Wendou Winery knew about this Buddha statue.

"I don't know you! Do you know him?" Lu Jiu was in a hurry. He was about to ask for a platform, so he turned around and asked Lu Qi.

Naturally, Lu Qi didn't know him, maybe he could answer a question or two if he knew the woman in his arms.

"I don't know, don't worry, I don't know Pei and Fang either, so let's take a gamble, and you can rely on Buddhist scriptures, and you can't control too much."

The juniors of the Lu family looked towards the opposite side, Pei Zhi's team all frowned and looked at the Buddha statue, wondering why there was such a Buddha.

"Okay." Lu Jiu nodded, walked out, and improvised a poem, which was similar to that of Pei Zhiyi's team.

It seems that both teams have thought of going together.

Lu Jiu and a student from Pei Zhi's team got off the platform together. The officials from the Ministry of Rituals shook their heads, meaning that it didn't fit the question.

Lu Qi looked at Lu Ba, who shook his head and shrank back, "I, I can't, I can't..." He has always been honest, and he has learned how to compose poems. This Buddha statue he has never seen in his life Wildest thing ever.

Lu Qi gritted his teeth: "There are only me and Lao Ba left in our team. If Lao Ba goes up and follows Shi wrongly, it will be a waste of a spot. It's better to let me go up here. If you are lucky enough to follow the right... "

"Cough cough."

Two coughs came from the end of the Lu family.

Lu Jitang put down the teacup in his hand, stood up calmly, smoothed the wrinkles on his body and said: "This Buddha is called Dunlun Buddha, it is said that he was only eighteen when he was ordained, and in his arms is his wife who just passed away. "

After saying a word, Lu Jitang had already stepped out of the seat of the Lu family, Lu Qi stood up almost halfway through his eyes, and quickly pulled him back.

"What are you going to do!" Lu Qi tugged on his sleeve and dragged him back, "Don't be ashamed, this is Wendoujiu! You can't answer without looking at Pei Zhi!"

Does this idiot want to conquer Taiwan?

Don't be naive, the questions that even Pei Zhi couldn't answer, he... How could the Lu family answer it.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Pei Zhi's grades in the academy had always been good, otherwise there wouldn't be so many people willing to play with him, including the one surnamed Fang.

Lu Jitang was surprised that Lu Qi had some self-knowledge, and looked back at him, then firmly pulled out his sleeve, stepped on the platform, and started to write.

"It's over, it's over." Lu Jiu covered his face, wishing he could get under the table, "It's all over, so he shouldn't have called a foolish fourth uncle to come with us! It's all just filling in! What is he going to do now?"

With just a few lines of poems, Lu Jitang quickly finished writing. He put down his pen and waited for the time to end. Looking around at the Zhengtai, he was the only one standing in seven or eight seats, and no one dared to come up to the stage to answer the questions.

The last grain of sand fell from the sand clock, and after the sound of a gong, officials from the Ministry of Rites came forward to take away Lu Jitang's poem and hung it up on the stage.

"The Son of Heaven, Zuo Zuo, wants to ask for favor, and the pipa introducer, Ah Han, I will follow the Buddha when the Buddha escapes from the empty door, but I will not follow the Buddha when I enter the world of mortals."

The eyes of those who can read are getting brighter, and the brows of those who can't read are getting more and more wrinkled.

Lu Jiu touched Lu Ba, and asked him in a low voice, "What is this idiot fourth uncle writing? Why... can't I understand it?"

Lu Ba couldn't understand it either, but he thought the last sentence was a swan song.

"Buddha escapes from Buddhism and I follow Buddha, I enter the world of mortals and Buddha does not follow!"

He seemed to understand the story of this Buddha statue all at once.

A poem caused an uproar in the crowd, Pei Zhi stood up suddenly, read the poem back and forth several times, and then turned his gaze to Lu Jitang.

This person belongs to the Lu family?How has he never seen it?No, this is definitely not the Lu family. When will the Lu family have such talent?

"This Buddha, called Dunlun Buddha, is the last Buddha in the Buddhist sect. He was originally the son of Daqi, and he led the generals to the west that year, intending to conquer the western border and expand the territory. , he read a Buddhist scripture, and this Buddhist scripture is Chang Ah Han."

"After reading Chang Ah Han, he suddenly let go of the obsession in his heart. No conquest, no territory, can compare with the great wisdom in the Buddhist scriptures, so he returned to the Central Plains with the Buddhist scriptures, intending to become a monk."

"What he holds in his arms is his childhood sweetheart wife who grew up together. Since he became a monk, he went to the temple every day, lit lamps and chanted scriptures, and became a lay disciple, just to get closer to him."

"later……"

Lu Jitang paused for a long time when he said this, looking at the woman carved in the Buddha statue, the woman's face was in pain, as if she was going through great suffering.

"Later, she stopped staying in the monastery, and when she left, she only asked if she wanted to return to vulgarity with her..."

The words were not finished, but everyone already knew the answer. Dunlun Buddha rejected the woman and still studied his Dharma painstakingly.

After the story of the Buddha statue was finished, Lu Qi was already crying unnaturally. He was born white and clean, and when he cried, it really rained like pear blossoms.

"It's, it's a pity. If Miss Liu'er did this for me, I wouldn't go out to become a monk. I will definitely come back with Miss Liu'er!"

He was naturally sentimental, and when he heard such a tragic story, he quickly put himself in it.

The examiner of the Ministry of Rituals nodded with appreciation in his eyes, as he recognized Lu Jitang's poem, and sent the statue of Dunlun Buddha to the seat of Lu's family.

Lu Qi was still sobbing, and he didn't think about why Lu Jitang was so good at writing poems.

"Question [-], right pair!"

"Tall buildings meet the moon, the moon reflects flowers, and the buildings are full of flowers."

The sand clock was turned upside down, Lu Jitang glanced at the question, then picked up the pen, without even having time to think.

Pei Zhi pressed Fang Xinyuan who was about to conquer the stage, and stepped onto the stage by himself.

"I'll do it." He wanted to see how powerful this man was.

The gongs and drums sounded, and the pairs of each student were collected and hung on the stage.

What Lu Jitang was right about was "clear brilliance covered with stars, stars make pens, pens shine brightly".

But he felt that "Xueying Luoxue, Xuehua steps, step by step" was more arrogant.

Looking at the inscription, it was Pei Zhi's pair. Lu Jitang nodded appreciatively, and the young man's pair felt reckless just reading it, not to mention that Pei Zhi's words also had a sense of murderous look.

He was in Wendoujiu at that time, was it the same?Enjoying everyone's envious eyes, being high above the top, even getting the top spot is not humble, but even more ostentatious.

It felt like his whole body was on fire, and his eyes were shining brightly. The front was his ambition, and the group of people behind him couldn't keep up.

After the seventh question, some of the seats had already taken the last person. If they could not answer the eighth question, they would be eliminated directly. On the other hand, Lu Jitang and Pei Zhi were full of confidence, as if there was a secret force pulling them Two people.

The juniors of the Lu family raised their heads high one by one, pinning all their hopes on their idiot fourth uncle.

"The eighth question, follow the poem!"

Lu Jitang was surprised, in previous years there was only one title and poem for Wendoujiu, how come there are two this time?

When he saw clearly what was related to the poem, he froze in place.

It was a painting, and the person in the painting was actually him.

Lu Jitang in the painting is holding a brush in his right hand and a cup in his left hand, standing firmly on the platform. Everyone in the painting is looking up at Lu Jitang on the stage, as if they are looking at some god or Buddha.

But Lu Jitang back then did have the ability to become a god and Buddha in the hearts of others.

The students present were very excited. They couldn't understand the Buddha statue just now, but they did understand the painting. The scene of Wen Doujiu was painted in this painting, and there was only one person left on the stage. The man in the picture wins!

Everyone wrote about the unprecedented grand occasion of Wendoujiu, but Lu Jitang held the pen and hesitated to start.

Lu Qi was a little anxious, he yelled a few times in a low voice, but he couldn't yell Lu Jitang.

"You answered that difficult question just now! This question is so simple, why didn't you write it!"

Lu Jiu also shook his head frequently: "It's over, it's over, it couldn't be a flashback just now, but now it's stupid again, what should I do?"

In this tense atmosphere, a few seconds before the gong was struck, Lu Jitang finally wrote.

Lu Jitang didn't read his own poem, but went to see Pei Zhi's immediately.

"Fighting is not a thing in the pool, the former peak is high to climb, the husband doesn't care, just strive to be No. 1."

Crazy enough.

Look at Lu Jitang again.

"Twilight wanders far away, facing the arrows and returning home, blooming with thousands of trees, none of them are old people."

At first glance, it looks like a poem about sorrow for spring and autumn, but it has nothing to do with literature and wine, and it even seems out of place among the impassioned poems.

Lu Jiu shoved her head back under the table again, not wanting to see the final result. It doesn't matter if you lose, and it doesn't matter if you win the lottery, but losing to the Pei family would be embarrassing.

When he came here, he still vowed that he would overwhelm the Pei family, but he didn't expect that the difference was not 01:30.

When everyone thought that the Pei family would win the first prize, Pei Zhi stared at Lu Jitang's poem without moving. He couldn't figure out why the Lu family was so biased against such a simple question.

What does this have to do with Chaomu?What does this have to do with the old man?

Until the examiner of the Ministry of Rites announced that the first prize belonged to the Lu family, he still didn't understand where he lost.

"Who? Who's the leader?" Lu Jiu's voice came from under the table.

Lu Qi slapped him hard on the back, "It's our family! Our family! We won!"

After finishing speaking, the younger generations of the Lu family burst into cheers. Lu Jiu's body reacted faster than his brain. Before his brain could understand, his head was lifted up and hit the edge of the table with a loud noise.

He didn't care about the pain in his head, so he ran up to Zhengtai excitedly and dragged Lu Jitang around.

What kind of flashback, what kind of fool, it's because Lu Jiu doesn't read much, and it's because Lu Jiu is too superficial.

Pei Zhi reluctantly walked down the platform, came to Lu Jitang, looked up at him, as if asking him for an explanation.

Lu Jitang asked back: "Have you ever heard of Lu Jitang?"

Pei Zhi was puzzled, he had naturally heard of Lu Jitang, if it wasn't for what happened to Lu Jitang back then, he should be studying at the Emperor's Mansion, not this small academy.

"This is Lu Jitang."

After finishing speaking, he slowly rolled up the painting in his hand, then found a rope to tie it tightly, and tied several dead knots, as if he didn't intend to open it to read again.

After finishing all this, Lu Jitang said seriously: "This literary competition wine should not be my first prize, you can take the prize, but I will take this painting with me, it is not a rare thing."

"Although I stood at the end this time, I think you will always stand here in the future."

After finishing speaking, Lu Jitang patted Pei Zhi's shoulder, turned around and threw the painting into Lu Qi's arms, and leaned over to hug the golden Buddha in his arms.

He looked around, and this time Wen Dou Wine should be the most valuable Buddha statue.

Lu Jitang hugged the Buddha statue all the way, rejecting more than a dozen offers from the younger generations of the Lu family to share the burden for him, and directly carried the Buddha statue into his small courtyard.

The news that Lu Jitang had invited a Buddha statue back from outside reached Li Yunjian's ears immediately.

He stood up abruptly, "What did you say? Brother, he wants to become a monk?"

The author says:

Lu Jitang: I won a golden bump and came back!

Li Yunjian: What?Are you going to become a monk?

Really, a bunch of stories in this chapter are all made up by the author_(:*?∠)_