Bastard’s Resurgence

Nie Yong was in a very good mood, he couldn't help but think of Lu Zheng again, and he was even more inexplicable in his heart.

Nie Yong has always prided himself on being talented. When he was young, he was proud of his talents and felt that Laozi was the number one in the world. He was a senior high school scholar in his early twenties. This honor made him extremely inflated.

However, he was frustrated and offended in the capital, his wife died of illness and he was demoted to Yangzhou. He hit a wall everywhere in Yangzhou and was suppressed everywhere. He was almost desperate when he encountered the Yangzhou government for three years.

After experiencing this ups and downs, Nie Yong reflected on himself again, only to find that his talents were really mediocre.

Especially after he has seen Lu Zheng's skills several times recently, he feels more and more that he is not on the same level as Lu Zheng.

Nie Yong's situation is difficult, can it be more difficult than Lu Zheng's situation? Nie Yong still wears at least seven products on his head, and he manages a county for the emperor.

But what about Lu Zheng? He was only fifteen years old and was rejected by his mistress. He came to Yangzhou alone under the fence of Sending People. The Zhang family had to put him to death countless times. This included Zhang Chengdong and Zhang Chengbei, who were even patriarch-level figures attacking him.

But the result was that he survived unscathed, and he was still alive and unrestrained, and those who harmed him did not come to a good end.

If Nie Yong hadn't seen such a thing with his own eyes, he would never believe it.

And this time, Lu Zheng's plan for Nie Yong was also very wonderful. Nie Yongju recommended Zhang Chengxi to gain great benefits. Now Nie Yong's position in Yangzhou can be said to be completely reversed.

The problem that has plagued Nie Yong for three years, Nie Yong's helpless in three years, can easily be solved in Lu Zheng's hands, Nie Yong now thinks it is incredible.

Nie Yong's thoughts were unconstrained, but the situation on the court had changed dramatically at this time.

Song Jin laughed and said, "Okay, since Master Zhang and Master Nie are so generous, then I'm more respectful than my fate. Today is a festive banquet for the Zhang family. If a good banquet cannot be without poetry, then I will make a question to let the young People show off their talents in poetry, what do you think?"

When Song Jin said this, Ma Xuewang said, "Okay, Mr. Song is just what I want. We all know that there was a talented man in Xinhe County last year at the Dragon Boat Festival. His surname is Lu Mingzheng, and his poem "Jiang Jinjiu" is already there. It is widely circulated. There is this opportunity today. We don’t want to win the case. We just want to make young people become superior for a while, and let them know that there is a sky outside the world, and there are people outside the world!"

At this point, Ma Xuewang laughed, and Song Jin laughed at the same time. Only Zhang Chengxi was stunned. Obviously, he never dreamed that Song Jin and Ma Xuewang were better than poetry.

Soon it was the boy who tried it. The young people's minds were all on the time text. At this time, what would be cheaper than the poetry, Zhang Family and Guanshan Academy?

Moreover, since the last Dragon Boat Festival poem meeting, Zhang Haoran and others have immersed themselves in studying essays. Even the Bajiao Poetry Club of the Zhang family has also dispersed. The Zhang family and the students of Guanshan Academy feel uncomfortable when they mention the word "poetry". No, Song Jin is going to compare poetry at this time?

Zhang Chengxi said: "Master Song, Master Ma, it will be the boy who will try it right now. At this moment, Shi Wen is the focus, and poetry is a side door after all!"

"Master Zhang's words are wrong! I am a scholar of my generation, and poetry and poetry are the first. After all, Shiwen is a utilitarian study. Besides, we need a relaxation in order to learn. Today happens to be a banquet. This is everyone. How can there be no poetry for a good time of relaxation?" Song Jin said.

Ma Xuewang said: "Master Song, Master Zhang thinks we are taking advantage of us! Who doesn't know that Lu Zheng, a talented man in Xinhe County, is afraid that we might lose too ugly!"

When Ma Xuewang said this, he paused and continued: "Master Zhang, don't worry about it. Today, we are here for Master Zhang. Win or lose is not a matter? Besides, young people let them It is also good to suffer a bit of setbacks, especially before the end of the field, let them have a long experience, maybe they can play more smoothly in the examination room!"

Song Jin and Ma Xuewang sang a match. Zhang Chengxi was really miserable. He didn't let Lu Zheng come over on this occasion today!

Ma Xuewang and Song Jin must have heard about Lu Zheng, and they said this deliberately today for the purpose of digging a hole for Zhang Chengxi!

At this time, Nie Yong finally recovered. He saw Zhang Chengxi's embarrassed look, and he could not help but curse Zhang Chengxi for being stupid in his heart, but his face remained calm and said:

"Master Song and Master Ma, the two of you don't know. Lu Zheng is indeed a bit anxious, but his writing at the time is really too weak. Regarding his contemporary level, I personally tested it. It's really unbearable!

Even if this class of students is a reference for the end of the game, they will never be successful, so today he is not here in the future. Please two adults can understand this point. "

"Oh? Lord Nie's words are interesting! Lu Zheng is a well-known talent in Yangzhou, but he doesn't understand the current language? Even if you say this, no one in the room can believe it!" Song Jin said.

Ma Xuewang laughed and said, "Master Nie, could it be that his own talent was dug into the corner by others, and he changed the door to say this deliberately, right?

As far as I know, Lu Zheng lives in the Lu family, and Mrs. Zhang is the uncle of this son. Today, his uncle was banqueting Yangzhou talents, but he lacked a nephew. Could it be that this nephew was in poor literature? Are these reasons too far-fetched? "

Ma Xuewang and Song Jin obviously came here prepared. Once they grabbed a spot, they didn't relax and bite tightly. Zhang Chengxi didn't expect this to happen, and the situation fell into a disadvantage for a while.

On this occasion today, his purpose is to show his ability, but now he hasn't shown his ability. Seeing that he wants to draw the bamboo basket for nothing, this is absolutely unbearable.

Immediately, he stood up and said: "Okay, today I will compare it to a poem, and I will ask Master Song to write the title!"

Song Jin's goal was achieved and she no longer entangled with Lu Zheng's topic. Even if she asked a question, the title was simple, just one word "snow", and there was no restriction on rhyme.

In general poetry, there is a saying that the title is restricted to rhyme. The stricter the rules, the more difficult it is to write poetry, and the fewer excellent works. But the rules are too simple, it is easy to write poems, and there are too many masterpieces, but it is not easy to distinguish them.

The literati are indifferent, since everyone is in the comparison, then naturally they must distinguish between superiors and inferior ones. Therefore, Song Jin’s first topic is nothing more than throwing some insights. Today's Zhang family's banquet is about to become a poem meeting, and a fight meeting. Become exceptionally intense.

Not to mention that today's comparison is about the morale of the students in the three counties, just look at the generous prizes that Zhang Family has prepared for the winners, but all talented students will definitely go all out.

The relaxed atmosphere at the banquet suddenly became tense. Zhang Chengxi had already been drinking half-heartedly, and now he was completely awake.

Zhang Haoran and the others were originally triumphant and relaxed, but now they have become serious. You must know that they know the young talents in Linxian.

Like Sima Yi and Duan Muqiu, these are all first-class talents. Not only are they good at writing, but they also have high attainments in poetry. Zhang Haoran was not sure to win them before.

In recent months, Zhang Haoran has learned from the pain, and after focusing on the time, he has neglected to study poetry and the situation seems to be more serious...

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In the side hall, the female family members are also nervous. Today, the female family members are not only the Zhang family.

Many female relatives from the Duanmu family and Sima family also came, most of them were girls, and Zhang Baoyi, Zhang Xijun, and Zhang Rouyun, the girls of the Zhang family, were in charge of the reception.

Among the female relatives of all these people, there is one person with the most special identity, and this person is Duanmu Wanrong of the Duanmu family. Su Qing, a talented scholar in the south of the Yangtze River and a scholar in the Nanzhili province, once traveled in microservices. He saw Duanmu Wanrong, who was prosperous and wrote a poem for her. There is a saying in the poem "Yangzhou is the first only Wanrong" This sentence made Duanmu Wanrong the number one beauty in Yangzhou.

Duanmu Wanrong is praised not only for her beauty, but more importantly, her talent is amazing. It is said that her talents have no rivals among her peers, and even her brother Duanmuqiu is willing to bow down.

Therefore, a woman with so many auras sitting in the side hall of Zhang's family, the other female relatives will naturally become a foil.

Duanmu Wanrong was wearing a light red bijia, covered with a leather silver mouse coat, and only a simple silver hairpin on her head. Her face was covered with a light red veil. She couldn't see her face clearly, but she was vaguely able to make her Feel its delicate facial features.

Zhang Baoyi has been by her side all the time. She seldom speaks, and most of the time is taciturn, but the big girl by her side called Caiyun often speaks surprisingly.

"Hey! Miss, are you looking? These talented men are very nervous, they are all caused by the yellow gold. They have used their hearts, and they don't know how they can make poetry later. Can you get into your Dharma vision, Miss!" Caiyun spoke again. This girl speaks very skillfully. She always keeps her voice down. At first glance, she seems to be whispering to Duanmu Wanrong in private, but by the way, Zhang Baoyi and Zhang Rouyun Wait for a few close people to be able to hear it again.

"Hey, I think they are all mediocre people. It's a pity that the surnamed Lu didn't come today. It's a pity!" Cai Yun said very loudly.

At this time, the poem composition on the field has already begun, and talented people have appeared on the stage. Because the topic is simple and the rhyme is not limited, there are many excellent works.

Among them, the second poem by Zhang Haoran had the sentence "Snow without poetry becomes a layman", which won a full house, and Duanmuqiu also has a good line saying "White snow is a little bit late in the spring", which is not much better than Zhang Haoran.

Tian Zepeng in Guanshan Academy was also very quick and active. He actually wrote two poems in succession. There are good lines in the poems. When Zhang Rouyun and Zhang Xijun saw this scene, they clapped and applauded:

"Okay, Cousin Tian is just thinking about it today. It's really amazing! He actually crushed Brother Hao!"