MTL - Prehistoric: A Stable Life, Starting From the Journey To the West-Chapter 71

"Is your brother alright?"

"I saw you standing here as if you were lost. I called you several times and didn't answer. I thought something happened to you."

After Wang Jie regained his senses, he only felt that his back was wet with sweat, and the whole person couldn't help but be afraid.

At the same time, he also secretly scolded himself for being dizzy, thinking that he would win over Li Yongchang in this Lotus Garden.

Really well done.

The one in the Furong Garden didn't kill him directly, but he already gave face to the Langya Wang clan.

Wang Jieqiang suppressed the fear in his heart, looked at Li Yongchang beside him, and said with a stiff smile:

"Thank you Brother Yongchang for your concern. I'm fine, but I just suddenly remembered that there are still things at home that need to be dealt with and I need to leave for a while. Brother Yongchang, please forgive me."

After Wang Jie finished speaking, ignoring Li Yongchang's strange expression, he left in a hurry without looking back.

Chapter 113 Because the celebrities in the inner garden are not qualified to test my cousin! (please subscribe)

"What's the matter, Sister Yu'er, but what happened?"

Furong Garden, in an exquisite small building in the inner garden, Yang Ruoyuan looked at the woman who suddenly frowned and couldn't help but ask.

The woman's face is bright and beautiful, like a hibiscus emerging from the water.

Maybe it shouldn't be called a woman, it should be called a girl.

The girl is only sixteen or seventeen years old, with a pair of bright eyes on her unparalleled face, bright and clear, as bright as stars, with a smile like a crescent moon, as if the aura overflowed, the indescribable Zhong Lingyuxiu.

The girl frowned suddenly, as if something troubled her.

"It's alright, just a fool who wants to win over Qingzhou scholars in Furong Garden."

"If it wasn't for the face of their ancestors of the Wang family, I would have slapped him to death long ago."

Hearing Yang Ruoyuan's question, the girl raised her brows and waved her jade-like hand without paying any attention.

When Yang Ruoyuan heard the words, she stopped asking and continued to talk about other things.

She naturally said that her boudoir close friend had an extraordinary origin.

Although it seems that she is only sixteen or seventeen years old, her identity is very mysterious. The grandfather in the family has repeatedly explained that she should be careful and make good friends, and she must not offend the girl.

That is to say, the two have compatible personalities, otherwise, even if he is the direct daughter of the Yang family in Qingzhou, I am afraid that he is not qualified to be friends with the girl and be called a sister.

To be honest, Yang Ruoyuan only knew that her friend, named Bai Yuer, came from outside the Immortal Realm and was more interested in literati.

Others are seldom known.

It's just that Yang Ruoyuan could vaguely guess from the usual contacts and the words of the elders in the family.

Bai Yu'er is not a human race.

Then there is the other party's dignity and strength, which can be described as unfathomable.

Other than that, it's not very clear.

"Miss, there are scholars in the outer garden who have written poems. Would you like to read them?"

Just as Yang Ruoyuan and Bai Yuer were chatting, a little girl in a green Luo skirt walked in with a few poems.

"Oh, so soon?"

"Bring it here first, and let me and sister Ruoyuan take a look."

"I just hope that at this poetry meeting, a few talents will appear."

After Bai Yu'er heard the little maid's words, she forced her spirits up and sighed faintly.

To be honest, she was the least interested in poetry and poetry.

Helpless, what task is at hand, and I have to read it.

Fortunately, the appearance of Yang Ruoyuan greatly relieved her pressure and made her feel much more relaxed.

Otherwise, if she was left to read poems and articles by herself, it would definitely kill her.

There are not many scholars who are qualified to enter Furong Garden, and the assessment of this poetry meeting is only for scholars in the outer garden.

Therefore, there are not many poems and articles in the hands of the little maid, but only about twenty-three copies.

Most of the poems and articles, Yang Ruoyuan and Bai Yuer passed by at a glance, and were sentenced to death directly.

There are only three or five copies that can really catch their eyes.

Among them, Chen Qi's "Double Flying Butterfly" was also very lucky to pass the test and was classified into the three or five copies.

"Yes, yes, this time the poetry meeting is much stronger than the last time, and five people can pass the level ¨〃."

"Especially this "Butterfly Flying" has a unique point of view, and the spiritual thoughts contained in it are also extremely strong. It is much stronger than those poems with gorgeous rhetoric and forcibly piled up with words. It can be ranked first."

"Xiaoqing, you bring five of them to the inner garden, and let the scholars of the inner garden jointly examine them. If they pass the examination, then give them a qualification to enter the inner garden."

Bai Yu'er put down the poem and article in her hand, and couldn't help showing a smile on her face.

They have their own set of standards for evaluating poems and articles that fail to pass the test, the most important of which is the spiritual thoughts contained in the poems and articles.

This kind of spiritual thought is called Wenqi in the outside world.

For example, Li Bai wrote the same piece "Jiangjinjiu", which is definitely very good in style, which can attract many monsters and even monks to admire and look at it.

However, if someone else plagiarized it, it would be just an ordinary poem.

To put it bluntly, the so-called Wenqi is a simplified version of Haoran Zhengqi.

And the articles that contain the literary spirit are the low-end versions of the Daru copybooks.

The judging criteria of the Hibiscus Garden Poetry Society is definitely not based on how gorgeous your poems and articles are, but whether your poems and articles contain literary spirit.

If it contains Wen Qi, it means that you have Wen Qi in your body and have the potential to become a great Confucian.

No manners?

So sorry, no matter how well-written your poems are, it is impossible to pass.

On the contrary, the better your poetry and writing, the better it will prove that you have a problem.

After all, an article that can be passed down through the ages, if the author does not have a deep understanding and emotion when creating it, it is impossible to write it.

If you write an article for the ages without the slightest feeling of emotion, do you think you have a problem?

Is it plagiarized from someone else's work?

This is just like the works of the Great Confucianism. The copybooks written by the Great Confucian consuming Hao Ran's righteousness are naturally the Great Confucian copybooks, and every word is worth a lot of money.

However, your Confucian copybook is used as a template, and the copybooks are printed in batches with printing plates, even if the text and fonts inside are exactly the same, do you think that this copybook can kill demons and make ghosts and gods shy away?

Thinking with your toes, you know it's impossible.

The great Confucianism is so righteous.

The same is true of the literati's style.

It's just that one is a high-end version and the other is a low-end version.

When Chen Qi created "Butterfly Shuangfei", although he did not deliberately use Haoran Zhengqi, he also created it himself, and injected his own feelings and insights into the writing.

Therefore, this piece of rice paper with "Butterflies flying" naturally contains a strong literary spirit.

After all, he is also a great Confucian of the second rank of Confucianism and Taoism. Even if he shows a little emotion, he is much stronger than ordinary scholars.

In the same way, the style in the copybook is more than one level stronger than that of other scholars.

So that his "Butterflies Flying" may not be the best in terms of words and rhetoric, but it is still rated by Bai Yuer as the first in this poetry festival.

"'Sister Yu'er wait a minute!"

Just when Bai Yuer instructed her maid Xiaoqing to bring Chen Qi and the five people into the inner garden to accept the assessment of the celebrities in the inner garden, Yang Ruoyuan suddenly stopped her.

She picked up Chen Qi's "Butterflies Flying" and smiled bitterly: "Sister Yu'er, you can let the other four people enter the inner garden to be assessed by the celebrities in the inner garden. My cousin doesn't need it."

"Your cousin?"

Hearing this, Bai Yu'er was stunned for a moment, and then asked curiously, "Why?"

Although Chen Qi was Yang Ruoyuan's cousin, Bai Yu'er didn't think that was the reason why Chen Qi didn't enter the inner garden to be assessed by celebrities.

After all, if Chen Qi really passed the assessment of the celebrities in the inner garden, then it is very possible for him to become famous in the entire Qingzhou Prefecture and become the fifth outstanding person in Qingzhou.

Bai Yuer believes that this is an irresistible temptation for any scholar.

Because, as long as you are famous, then you are no longer an ordinary scholar, but a celebrity.

Of course, the benefits of becoming a celebrity go without saying. It is not only to make you speak more weighty, but also more convincing and respectable.

The biggest advantage of becoming a celebrity is that it is possible to directly enter the Tang Dynasty through many channels such as court recruitment, local officials' recommendation, and even the emperor's recruitment of a monarch to worship the prime minister.

This is an unimaginable temptation for any literati.

So Bai Yuer didn't think Chen Qi would reject such an opportunity.

Yang Ruoyuan smiled bitterly when she heard the words, and said fake in a faint tone.

"Sister Yu'er, Fei'er doesn't want my cousin to become a celebrity in Qingzhou, but the celebrities in the inner garden of Furong Garden are simply not qualified to evaluate my cousin."

Chapter 114: The Secret of the Aristocratic Family, the Great Han Dynasty? (please subscribe)

What?

The celebrities in the inner garden are not eligible for the assessment?

After Bai Yuer heard Yang Ruoyuan's words, she was slightly taken aback, and she couldn't believe her ears.

But she quickly reacted and asked, "Could it be that Yuan'er, your cousin is a celebrity from another state?"

Yang Ruoyuan shook her head and said, "My cousin is from Qingzhou Prefecture, from a small family in Qingyang County, Qingzhou Prefecture."

"Then your cousin has already gone to work and has been reused by the Tang court?" Bai Yu'er continued to ask.

When Yang Ruoyuan heard the words, she thought about it and replied, "No, my cousin participated in this year's Chang'an City Test, but the ranking was not good. Because the emperor didn't like it, he was assigned to the Hanlin Academy. The school clerk of the product."

"And he resigned not long ago. Three days ago, he just returned to Qingzhou."

Yang Ruoyuan did not hide Chen Qi's deeds, because these things can be found out with a little investigation, even if they are concealed, it is useless.

Bai Yu'er became even more curious when she heard this.

The non-celebrity, although he participated in the imperial examinations of the Tang Dynasty, was not taken seriously by the imperial court. He only appointed a school clerk from the ninth grade, and now he has resigned and became a loose person.

Such a nameless person.

Why did Yang Ruoyuan say that the Qingzhou celebrities in the inner garden of Furong Garden are not qualified to evaluate them?

Bai Yuer was puzzled and looked at Yang Ruoyuan curiously, waiting for her answer.

Thinking of her grandfather's explanation, Yang Ruoyuan stopped covering it up, and said quietly, "Because my cousin has already gathered a great and righteous spirit, and he is a great Confucianism and Taoism."

Let a group of celebrities go to assess a Confucianism and Taoism?

This is definitely an insult to Confucianism and Taoism.

If this matter spreads out, as the organizer of the Furong Poetry Society, it would be strange not to be criticized by all Confucian scholars.

"What, Confucianism and Taoism?"

Hearing this, Bai Yu'er couldn't help exclaiming, and then she reacted, she couldn't help but glance at Yang Ruoyuan, half blaming and half complaining: "Well, you little girl, are you trying to see your sister's jokes?"

"A Confucian and Taoist Confucian came to my Furong Garden, and I also arranged people to be in the outer garden. If this matter spreads, will I still do this Furong Poetry Society?"

This is a great Confucian Confucian, not a martial arts master!

Although the two are both in the upper third-rank realm, not to mention a martial arts master, even a hundred martial arts masters are not comparable to a Confucian Taoist Confucian.

Bai Yu'er can ignore a martial arts master, and even a first-rank martial arts **** can be killed at will.

But in the face of a Confucian and Taoist Confucian, even if she comes from an extraordinary background, she must maintain due respect.

Bai Yuer said, and then instructed Xiaoqing, the maid next to her, "Xiaoqing, tell me to go down and prepare the highest etiquette for me. I'm going to greet Mr. Chen in person."

She did not suspect that Yang Ruoyuan lied to her.