The Prodigal Son of the Empire

Famous and beautiful flowers are in love with each other,

Looks like a king with a smile

To explain the endless hatred of the spring breeze,

Chenxiang Pavilion leans against the railing in the north.

Wang Kang didn't pause, and quickly recited another poem, while Zhang Lanfeng was writing quickly.

From time to time, people around commented that the famous flowers accompanied by stunning beauties make people happy, and the king won the king with a smile on his face.

Good poem, a scholar shook his head and explained: "The beauty of a beautiful woman is enough to arouse the heart of the king. It can be seen how beautiful it should be. This beauty poem is a masterpiece in the world."

After one poem was over, Wang Kang began to recite again, a branch of red dew condensed fragrance, Wu Shan was heartbroken in vain...

One after another, ordinary and rare poems and prose lines were swayed like rain in Wang Kang's place, and the people around him had already changed from shock to numbness.

Zhang Lanfeng kept writing, and someone took away a poem immediately after writing it, and published the essay list... and then wrote the next one...

"This... this..." Shen Linfeng looked at Wang Kang dully, he was indeed a little suspicious of life as Wang Kang said at the moment!

Thinking of how many years he has been in poverty, he has read so many poems, books and articles that he is so talented. For this oiran election, he secretly prepared.

After thinking hard and staying up all night, I only made three songs, so I want to publish them here, to regain my reputation, and use the title of the text!

But now Wang Kang, the prodigal son he has never looked up to, is eloquent and eloquent.

Each capital is a new work that he has never heard before, and each capital is a rare masterpiece.

Compared with Wang Kang's poems, his poems are like childish schoolchildren, it is difficult to compare!

Dong Hui's face was even more ugly. All the previous plans and rules were disrupted. Not only the competition for the gold list was directly defeated, but even the competition for the list of articles was completely defeated!

"Furong is not as good as beauty makeup, and the wind from the water palace brings the fragrance of pearls and emeralds." Wang Kang finished the last sentence.

He looked at Shen Linfeng, whose eyes were already dull, "What about Mr. Shen? I wrote ten poems in a row, how many can you write?"

"Stop, he finally stopped!"

"Ten songs, ten full songs, God, what did I see? Will a prodigal son have such talents?"

The entire third floor of Linyuan Pavilion looked at Wang Kang dumbfounded, they were too shocked and unbelievable!

Zhang Lanfeng took the last stroke, rubbed his sleepy wrist, and said firstly, "Congratulations Brother Kang, the ten poems and proses tell good stories, Miss Qingman is famous!"

"Golden list, Wenbang is the top spot, the oiran election is a foregone conclusion!"

Zhang Lanfeng's words also awakened Dong Hui, and he shouted angrily.

"Impossible, this is impossible, you are cheating, how can you be so talented?" Dong Hui looked crazy, and Wang Kang wrote ten poems in a row, hitting him like a heavy hammer.

He has always had a strong sense of superiority towards Wang Kang. Although Dong Hui has a bad reputation, Wang Kang is even worse.

Everyone in the city doesn't know Wang Kang's name as a prodigal, but now this prodigal has subverted everyone's perception.

He believed that after a long time, Wang Kang would be famous in Yangzhou, but he would no longer be a prodigal.

When you find that the person you have always looked down on is the one you can't reach, no one can accept this kind of thing!

"If I were you, I would definitely leave now in despair, and I still have the face to speak out here." Wang Kang shook his head and sighed.

Wang Kang's words made Dong Hui and the others turn red in an instant. Yes, the rhetoric that was said earlier has become a joke.

In just a moment, he was slapped in the face!

"I've said long ago that Shen Linfeng is unreliable. You're still a treasure if he's not a dog or a dog."

Wang Kang shook his head, as if he felt sorry for Dong Hui, Shen Linfeng felt dizzy and wanted to vomit blood.

Your sister, this prodigal son is really too hurt. Sensing those weird eyes around him, Shen Linfeng wanted to find a crack in the ground and sneak in...

"Wang Kang, don't get complacent too early, sooner or later I will let you pay the price!"

Dong Hui said a harsh word as usual and left in despair.

Wang Kang shook his head, this second generation of dandy officials can do nothing but talk harshly.

After walking along with Dong Hui's people, the entire third floor of Linyuan Pavilion became empty in an instant, and the rest of the people also looked at each other, looking at Wang Kang strangely.

It's like meeting you for the first time!

"Haha! It's clean now!" Wang Kang sat down with a smile, and suddenly saw Zhang Qing looking straight at him, which shocked him suddenly.

"What are you going to do?" Wang Kang asked.

"I've decided!" Zhang Qing said with a serious face, "I'll go to the academy to study tomorrow!"

"Why?" Wang Kang asked subconsciously.

"My father used to educate me, always saying that it's a good thing I didn't lose money like you, but now it's fine, you're a loser and become a genius, how will I live in the future!"

"Haha!" Hearing this, both Wang Kang and Zhang Lanfeng laughed.

While a few people were chatting and laughing, the Linyuan Pavilion was also boiling. On the list of essays, ten poems written by Wang Kang were listed on the list, which attracted a lot of discussion.

"Which Wang Kang is this Wang Kang? Does it have the same name as Young Master Kang?"

"The oiran is elected, and ten poems are written in succession. It's a good story!"

"These ten poems are all passed down from Linyuan Pavilion, and they are indeed written by Young Master Kang now!"

"Impossible, how could that prodigal son know how to write poetry?"

"It must have been bought at a high price earlier, and it was chosen as the top name in the oiran election!"

Most people do not believe that these ten poems were written by Wang Kang, but no matter what, they cannot resist the spread of poems.

In Huajian Restaurant, scholars and talented scholars gather in the streets and alleys, and the election of the oiran is, in their view, a poetry gathering.

Sing beauty and write poetry!

And some excellent poems and essays are included in their discussion, among which Wang Kang's works are here.

On the east bank of the Luohe River, a grand gathering of talents and beauties is held here. This is the annual practice of the election of the oiran.

The poems and essays on the list are usually published here, but this year there is none. They are all appreciating Wang Kang's writing at the moment.

"Is this really what that prodigal young master did?"