"Master, deans."

Several people from Chuzhuang saluted the deans.

"Are you here?" Gu Qi looked at Chu Zhuang and nodded, introduced the people around him, and said, "This is the dean of the Imperial College, Dean Liu..."

Liu Chengwen looked at Chu Zhuang for a while and said with a smile: "It's amazing to be able to write words like Queqiaoxian at a young age!"

"Looks are also a good-looking talent!"

"He is a leader among the young talents of the local Shangdongfeng Mansion!"

Several people around Liu Chengwen also praised Chu Zhuang.

Gu Qi frowned slightly, and said lightly: "Chu Zhuang is still young, even though he has some talents, he still has a lot to learn."

"Chu Zhuang would like to follow the teaching of the master!" Chu Zhuang immediately agreed, and did not take Liu Chengwen and others' compliments to heart.

Seeing that Chu Zhuang was not complacent because of the praise, Gu Qi breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Sit down!"

"Yes!" Several people from Chu Zhuang sat down on the seats beside them.

"It's really shameless!"

Jiao Changning looked at the ugly faces of Liu Chengwen and others at the Guozijian, and couldn't help but curse.

Don't look at Liu Changwen smiling at Chu Zhuang from the very beginning, but he has evil intentions inside!

A group of elders praised Chu Zhuang greatly, young people are the most unstable, and it is easy to get carried away by such praise.

Once Chu Zhuang is immersed in the glory of the past, it is easy to stop moving forward.

This is the so-called killing!

Fortunately, Chu Zhuang was not shaken by the praise.

"Isn't this already known?" Zhang Guangbo said lightly.

It was not the first time Liu Chengwen used such a method.

Otherwise, Gu Qi and they wouldn't deliberately sit here every year, just to let Liu Chengwen use these dirty tricks to harm the students of Yushan Academy.

Jiao Changning snorted coldly and said, "Seeing this bastard every year makes me really upset!"

"Then have a drink." Zhang Guangbo poured Jiao Changning a glass of wine, and Gucci was staring at them, so they were not worried.

"Today, talented people gathered together, and there have been quite a few excellent works, but there has never been such a dazzling work as Yaqiaoxian.

Liu Chengwen looked at Chu Zhuang and said, "I wonder if there is a good work today for everyone to appreciate together?"

"That's right, everyone is looking forward to you being able to write works like Magpie Bridge Fairy again!" People around Liu Chengwen echoed.

Jiao Changning just picked up the wine glass, when he heard this, he was stunned.

"Poems like Xue Qiaoxian are rare. You are all well-educated people. I dare to ask if you can come up with such a phrase." Jiao Changning put down his wine glass heavily, looked at Liu Chengwen and others and asked angrily.

Although he had foreseen today's situation, when he actually saw it, he couldn't help but feel angry.

It's too ugly for these people to eat and sleepless. It's really shameless for these old men to embarrass Chu Zhuang so much.

There is no doubt that Xue Qiaoxian's poem can be passed down through the ages, and no one present dared to pat his chest and say that he could write such a poem of the same level.

But they forced Chu Zhuang to compose another song like this!

If Chu Zhuang couldn't write equally fair words, I'm afraid Chu Zhuang would be given the reputation of being a talented man!

It's horrible!

Everyone couldn't help being embarrassed when they heard the words, Liu Changwen coughed and said, "Don't be annoyed, Mr. Jiao, I have also admired Chu Zhuang's talent and name for a long time, so I was a little anxious."

Jiao Changning snorted coldly, everyone knew what Liu Changwen was thinking!

Chu Zhuang's eyes scanned the two sides back and forth, and it could be seen that the two sides were somewhat tit for tat.

"What's wrong with them?" Chu Zhuang asked Yun Hong who was beside him in a low voice.

"Every year, Yushan Academy overwhelms the Imperial College. This year, Yushan Academy has produced a genius like you. Liu Changwen and the others are in a hurry." Yunhong said softly.

Yunhong saw the thoughts of Liu Changwen and others, but he was not worried at all.

Even he could see through such a simple and crude scheme, let alone Chu Zhuang.

It's just that you are not afraid of conspiracies, and there is no way to resist them if they are conspired.

Chu Zhuang raised his eyebrows and showed a clear expression, so he was right to feel that something was wrong from the very beginning, they really were targeting him.

"Just now there was a good poem, it was written by Li Pin of our Guozijian. According to the old man, this poem is the best in the field!" Zhao Zhen showed a look of joy on his face, and quickly put the poem in his hand. Someone copied a copy and passed it on to everyone.

Li Pin was usually inconspicuous in the Imperial College, and he had no special talent. Who would have thought that he would become a blockbuster today, and he would write such a good poem, which greatly embarrassed the Director of the Imperial College!

"Submit it up and have a look!" Liu Changwen knew that Zhao Zhen had the confidence to say such a thing in public, so he was delighted and couldn't help but say.

"The autumnal equinox stops overnight, and the shadows are the most radiant. It's like living in the sea, and slowly watching the past. The layers of doubt and color are washed away, and all monsters want to hide. He has no similarities at night, and the chickens are not to be heard."

Li Pin's poems were quickly circulated in the hands of everyone.

Yunmengxi looked at it, then put it down casually, and whispered in Chu Zhuang's ear, "How is it? Is it okay?"

"Excellent." Chu Zhuang gave a comment with a slight nod.

"Well, this poem is indeed on the list of everyone." Yunhong nodded and commented.

After Liu Changwen finished reading the poem, he felt that the anger that had been pent up in his heart for so many years had finally dissipated. He looked at Gu Qi proudly and asked, "What do you think of Dean Gu's poem?"

"Shadows, ghosts, and ghosts are considered to be slanted, but they give people a sense of grandeur, without any trickery, good poetry!" Gu Qi savored it carefully and praised.

Gu Qi is not as narrow-minded as Liu Chengwen. He just discusses the facts. This poem is indeed a good poem. Of course, he will not lie on purpose.

"Ha ha!"

Liu Chengwen couldn't help laughing, he looked around and said: Tonight I think this poem can be the first name! "

In the past years, it was Yushan Academy who was the big showman, Feng Shui took turns, no matter how to write a poem, it should be their turn to Guozijian, right? !

Their Guozijian is an official academy of the state, and they always lose to Yushan Academy, so he, the dean, can't bear the face!

"The night has just begun! It's too early to make a definition now!" Jiao Changning said with a cold snort.

"That's true!" Liu Chengwen smiled and said meaningfully: "Yushan Academy has a large number of talents, and they must be able to come up with good poems!"

Li Pin's poem has obviously reached everyone's level, if someone wants to surpass him, it's hard!

"When will your words come out?" Yunhong looked at Li Pin's poem, frowned slightly, and asked Chu Zhuang.

This poem was already very powerful, but seeing that Chu Zhuang didn't look anxious at all, Yunhong knew in his heart that Chu Zhuang had a plan in mind, and he was even more curious and expectant.

What kind of poem did Chu Zhuang write that would be more powerful than the poem in front of him?

"No hurry, no hurry." Chu Zhuang said lightly.

Didn't everyone finish writing?It's not too late to take it out after everyone has finished writing.

"Is this what the poetry club is like? It's so boring!" Yunmengxi said with her lips pursed.

He thought it was very interesting at first, but who knew that sitting here and reading poems all the time was different from his previous classes.

If Chu Zhuang was not here, he would have left long ago!

Chu Zhuang took an orange from the table and pushed it away for Yunmengxi, put it in his hand, and chatted with him.

Yunhong looked at Chu Zhuang and still wanted to coax Yunmengxi, but his heart was a little complicated, and he didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

Jiao Changning glanced at Chu Zhuang and Yun Mengxi who were sitting beside him, seeing the relaxed look on Chu Zhuang's face, he was slightly relieved

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He didn't ask Chu Zhuang to write a good poem, but he only hoped that Chu Zhuang would not be disturbed by the pressure from the outside world.

Now it seems that although Chu Zhuang is young, his mind is very calm and firm.

"Don't worry, Chu Zhuang even dares to challenge you and me, so why would you take this little poetry club seriously!" Zhang Guangbo poured a glass of wine for Jiao Changning, and said in relief.

"That's right!" Jiao Changning nodded after thinking about it, put these things aside, and started drinking with Zhang Guangbo.

"Brother Zhang's poem is really... good!"

Chu Hesheng looked at the words written by Zhang Yuanbin, his expression changed slightly, and he said with a somewhat frozen expression.

Chu Hesheng and Zhang Yuanbin naturally also came to participate in the poetry meeting. Chu Hesheng wrote a good poem. Except for Li Pin's poem, Chu Hesheng didn't pay attention to others.

It's just that he wants to read Zhang Yuanbin's works before releasing his own words.

Who knew that Zhang Yuanbin could be so terrifying and write such a good poem!

Zhang Yuanbin glanced at Chu Hesheng indifferently, and did not speak, but asked the young servant at the side to submit the words in his hand. "I also have a good poem here."

Gu Qi looked at the good words that had just been handed over in his hands, and asked someone to copy a few parts of the words and send them to everyone.

Almost all the poems will go through the hands of Gu Qi and Liu Changwen. If the poems are good, they will be sent to everyone. These poems will usually be included in the poetry anthology afterwards.

"The blue sky is like water, the blue sky is like water, the bright silver and yellow are clear and shallow, and the golden waves are clear and exciting. It is suspected that it is the treasure mirror of the E general, hanging high in the palace of Guanghan. The forest leaves sing in autumn, the curtains are picturesque, and the sweet osmanthus is fragrant. Xing Qingjue."

"Because of re-folding high branches, my heart is still gloomy, and I have already felt that I have grown up. I want to ask for a hidden place in Linquan, and I will talk about the truth of the tour. I will sing and sing, and I will be in the court. When is it a festival? A hundred cups and a thousand songs, drunk Yin Chang is against Fengyue."

Looking at the words in his hand, Liu Changwen pursed his lips tightly. He originally thought that Li Pin would be able to overwhelm Yushan Academy this year, but who would have imagined that Zhang Yuanbin would come out.

His poem is comparable to Li Pin's poem!

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