This attracted everyone's interest. I looked at this young man together. The young man looked a little thin, slightly dark in skin, a pointed chin, and a typical southerner appearance.

The appearance is not important, it mainly depends on what poem he posted.

You should know that this song "Wangyue" is here. Many talented men who originally wanted to show off their talents did not dare to show off their works.

After the young man finished posting, he bowed to everyone and said, "Zhang Jiuling, a tribute student from Qujiang, Xia Shaozhou, has made a fool of himself.

Zhang Jiuling? Everyone looked at each other. This name is so strange and I have never heard of it.

But it doesn't matter. So what if I heard about it, I probably don't know how many people in the capital are worried about this. Look at his works. First, look at the words. The words are written steeply and erectly, and the way is strong. Although they are slightly inferior to the words drawn by Wang, they are also very outstanding.

Of course, no one now compares Wang Hua with ordinary people. Considering his age, his talent, and what he does, more and more people have regarded him as an inhuman.

Let’s look at the poem again, the same five-character regulated verse:

The bright moon grows on the sea, and the world shares this time. The lover complains about the distant night. The lovesickness arises in the evening.

The candle is filled with pity and the light is full, and the clothes are covered with dew. I can't bear the gift from my hands, and I'll dream of sleeping.

The first sentence also shows a majestic and vast state. Compared with the Wang Hua, starting from the first sentence, it goes up one by one, and is orderly. The scenery produces emotions. The scenery is created in the emotions and the scenery is blended. The meaning is magnificent and open. It is still slightly less powerful, but it has a kind of clear and elegant painting of the gods and gentleness. It has a faint taste compared to this song "Wangyue".

"Good poem". Everyone shouted "Okay" again like the sky.

Wang Hua was still making a compose in the house, but when he heard this good poem outside, he was puzzled. Now he copied Comrade Du's masterpiece out of helplessness. He may not be able to take out his poem. Even if he takes out his hand, he won't win much.

In the light of this poem "Looking at the Mountain", people even shouted out good poems. What kind of poem is it?

Wang Hua immediately sent his servants out to inquire. He came back to report, but it was not his servants, but Li Hong came back. This poem was also very good. Li Hong was a little nervous. When he heard it was this person, Wang Hua let out a hearty laugh and said, "It's okay."

This man is just a whim. He has nothing to do with the seven surnames and ten families. Even if the seven surnames and ten families give him a thousand stagnant of money, he may not be able to fall down. He said, "I'll come to see him."

But the servants in the mansion were ordered to open all the middle doors.

Now this door is very particular about opening, so I won’t talk about the corner door. The middle door is opened. Some are opened halfway, some are opened halfway, and some are opened halfway. All are opened, so they are distinguished guests.

Wang Hua said: "Brother Zhang, can you give me the next face? Let's go to the mansion to discuss it.

"Don't dare." Zhang Jiuling returned the courtesy. Neither of them was a Jinshi, but Wang Hua was much more famous than him.

Wang Hua said again: "Please."

He invited Zhang Jiuling into the house. Some young talents looked at Zhang Jiuling, and their envious eyes showed a bright light. However, today's poem and Wang Hua, the big open middle door, were passed on. Tomorrow, the name Zhang Jiuling will spread throughout Luoyang.

This is a small matter. There are many great scholars and talents from all over the country in the city. It won’t take long to make his name famous all over the country. Also, the imperial examination is about to be imminent, and with this reputation, I have more confidence in participating in the spring exam.

The first person to eat crabs was bold and a few scholars behind him. He posted his poems. After hearing this, several doctors from the Imperial College ran out, looked at them, tear off a few pictures, and left two more. It was considered qualified. However, the tear off, people just smiled with kindness. The first two poems were hung on them, so it was not surprising that they tear them off.

But this signal also means that the world competition has really begun this time. Otherwise, Wang Hua would have played a solo show alone.

Seeing that no one posted it again, I looked at Li Hong and Gongsun Auntie together.

You have to take out the article.

Seeing Aunt Gongsun walking to the second wooden grid, some people showed worries in their eyes, and a few people gloat about it. They all knew that there were very few articles circulating Wang Hua, even if there were, they were not parallel prose. With this, no matter how exquisitely you wrote, there were articles to do.

But most people don’t know the inside story. After seeing this song "Wangyue", they also feel expectant about this article. Also, the font is the font. The first font is so exquisite, and what about the second font? Is it also eight-point script or cursive script?

The whole audience was silent again, but there was even louder noise from the far street. The first article came out. How could these people not be anxious? They all started to push and shove with the soldiers.

This piece of paper is very long, after all, it is an article. It is not a poem. With the help of a servant, Gongsun pulled it apart and started pasting it.

See it.

The six kings were gone, and the four seas were one. The Shu Mountain was left, and the Afang was out. It covered more than 300 miles to isolate the sun. It tricked the mountain into the north and turned west, and went straight to Xianyang. The two rivers were dissolved and flowed into the palace walls.

The first sentence of the beginning is fascinating. The more you go back, the more shocking it is.

The exquisiteness of this article reminds people of the article "Preface to the Tengwang Pavilion" written by the Wang family on the lacquer screen. They also use words to make sentences, which are extremely gorgeous and vivid in literature. There is one thing in common. They use parallel sentences in a large number of ways.

The only difference is that this article focuses more on discussion. It has a strong political meaning, and it also expresses the author's own feelings of worrying about the country and the people, and resolute the world and the world.

Many of the people watching were real great scholars. They had already had a premonition that, like the "Preface to the Tengwang Pavilion", another earth-shaking masterpiece was released. Similarly, this article is enough to be famous throughout the ages.

After a silence, there were cheers again.

No matter what, if all ten articles are like this, then there is indeed a capital to challenge literati in the world, not just seven surnames and ten families.

Let's look at the words again.

It is eight-point script. Many people know that Wang Hua can write several eight-point script styles. Some ministers who came to visit have seen the manuscript written by Wang Hua to Prince Li Longji. But this is another eight-point script style. The characters are evenly symmetrical in size and thickness, and are both stricken and vigorous, and have a sense of elegance and freshness. This is exactly the same as this article.

This is Wang Hua copied the official script style of modern calligrapher Luo Zhenzhu. Of course, no one of these people has ever seen.

After reading this eight-point book, I looked at the regular script. If I didn’t identify it carefully, I would think it was written by two people.

But no matter how beautiful this style of calligraphy is, it has indeed set a precedent for a style of calligraphy. Many people who like calligraphy are reluctant to leave again. If it weren't for the soldiers guarding it, they could go up and tear it off and take it home to copy it slowly.

What annoyed them the most was that the soldiers were still urging them to finish reading and leave quickly, otherwise the people they met could not read. They couldn't stay for a while. Could it be that they would go around and queue up? How many hours would it take?

At this time, the middle door opened wide again, Wang Hua sent Zhang Jiuling out, and then said, "Take care."

After saying that, the door was closed again, and Wang Hua went back.

So he left the wall and asked Zhang Jiuling, what did Wang Xiaoer say when he called you in?

Zhang Jiuling raised his head in confusion and said, "I didn't say anything, I just pulled me into the study and played a song "Guangling San" and wrote me another poem."

Seeing his still dazed expression, a group of students almost wanted to beat him up. You kid are so good at taking advantage of it. Anyone can listen to him play a single song? Zhang Ruoxu was summoned by the emperor to the palace for a lecture because of the king's painting. Now he has changed from a small soldier to a secretary-general of the Secretariat.

Do you have to talk?

No, I also gave me a poem, which was solemn. So I asked Zhang Jiuling to take it out for everyone to see.

When I opened it, I saw this kind of word that many people had seen. Wang Hua often wrote a slightly plump and strong book, but this poem is also very elegant:

The orchid leaves are lush in spring, and the osmanthus is bright in autumn. This business is a festival.

Who knows that those living in the forest will be happy to hear the wind and sit in the same place. The plants and trees have their true intentions, so why do you want to break a beauty?

This is about writing about Comrade Xiao Zhang's noble character.

A group of students looked at Zhang Jiuling's still stupid expression, and their teeth were biting with hatred, and their eyes were red with jealousy. This kid had been lucky for eight lifetimes because of a poem. Today, this incident was spread and the Jinshi was already holding it in his hand.

On the first day of Wang Hua, he had two fonts of one article, one poem, and the first one was to win the crowd. He didn't talk about anything in the entire Luoyang City, just talked about this topic.

I used to think he was a fool, and he didn't know how high the world was, but suddenly he took off his skin and turned into a wolf. On the contrary, many people now feel powerful for the huge seven families and ten families.

As for students who are preparing to participate in this year's spring exam, after seeing this poem, they will automatically put the title of top scorer aside. Let's not compete. OK. Although winning the top scorer will be very majestic.

There is another place, which is also very troublesome. Originally, Wang Hua asked the Imperial College for assistance, but after all, the people who wanted to enter were good at music. If Wang Yi was allowed to enter, could he really understand? The Imperial College has rich resources. After reviewing it, he will concise the candidates. But it is not the case. There are quite a few people who come to Luoyang this time who are proficient in music. Especially those fans, they are basically masters. For a while, the Imperial College sings and dances, and even the students of the Imperial College did not have the heart to study and ran out to watch.

Seeing this situation, Su Jijiu was so amused and laughed. He hurriedly discussed countermeasures with a group of officials, otherwise this time, the Imperial College of Yue would not be able to attend classes.

It was getting dark. But it was still very lively. With a few big lanterns, many people came to visit. It was just not as crowded as the daytime.

The palace was in high spirits and was happy for Wang Hua. Xiaoyu said proudly: "I knew you would win."

However, Wang Hua was not very happy. His goal was to suppress the arrogance of the seven surnames and ten families, but he knew that this was not his own thing. Only by making tools, painting, and writing can he be considered his pride. He sighed and continued to make a spell.

At this time, a guest came.

Princess Taiping and her servants came to visit. Even Yuzhen dared not be negligent about this aunt. She opened the middle door to greet her.

After preparing tea, Taiping looked at Wang Hua and said with a smile: "It's very good."

The little minister dared not."

"What are you afraid of? Even facing the lonely body, you don't look more elegant. Besides, I'll praise you."

This is too ambiguous. The key point is that Wang Hua did see her body, and she saw everything up and down, and Wang Hua could not yet understand it.

Hearing this sentence, Li Hong and Xiangrong hurriedly stepped down. The content of the conversation seemed to be beyond their ability to listen. But Xiao Yuzhen's expression changed. Looking at Wang Hua, her eyes seemed to be about to spit out of fire.
Chapter completed!