The week-to-week opening the question, a group of gentlemen nodded their heads in response.

"Clear just passed, the end of the sun is close, the students present, can be Qingming or the end of the Yang as the title, to give a poem."

The week played a heart, said a question on the mouth, and after the result came out, it became two questions.

It is no wonder that Zhou style has a good heart, and now Yuelu College has just started, and has not yet reached the point of being admired by all people.In order to make the students of the college more brilliant, he can only thicken his face and two questions.

The reputation of the genteel is very important, and the good reputation can make a reader walk in the field and on the road, and take many detours.The weekly style is to know this, will give up the face, for the students under the door to fight for a time.

Qingming, end of the sun, the two questions out, Yuelu College students first to make poetry.

The ancients Cao planted seven steps into poetry, Yuelu College students did not even use seven steps, pretended to do three steps, and made poems.

Obviously, these students were ready.

The people knew this, but they did not break it, because they would also borrow it for a while.

The students wrote poems, and there was a special handmaid in the Changle Fang to copy them, and then made into a note, which was circulated between the seats.

Headed by Shen Lun, supplemented by Mr. Shuming and Zhou, the three people served as judges and judged the poems of the students.

The sign was circulated for a week and returned to the hands of the three of Shen Lun.

Then the gentlemen present began to express themselves.

Zhou held a note in his hand and talked with Mr. Shuming, "Mr. Shuming, I think this sentence is good... Qingming season out of the suburbs, the silent mountain city willow ..."

Mr. Shuming also held a note in his hand, "Your old husband has seen it, but the old man feels that the mood is the best... The wind and rain pears have eaten coldly, and the descendants of the graves have come... is it more interesting than your one?"

The two of them will see each other, please decide.

Shen Lun held two notes, carefully tasted it, and after seeing the above signature, suddenly understood why Mr. Shuming and Zhou style especially respected these two poems.

The one recommended by Zhou was made by the students who came out of Yuelu College; the one recommended by Mr. Shuming was made by the doormen in the Three Princes' House.

To be fair, the two capitals are a rare masterpiece.

Shen Lun was a little embarrassed, and his four disciples under the door, Yang Yanzi squatting in the corner drinking, isolated from the world.The remaining three disciples could not go to the table, and the poems made were compared with these people, which is simply different from the clouds and mud.

"The two capitals are a rare good work, and it is difficult for the husband to choose between them for a while."However, the old man also has a piece here, which is written by the end of the sun, and you see...”

Mr. Shu Ming and Zhou took a look at them, and they were all stunned.

"The wind and rain are shining, and the squirre is nowhere to be found."

“The sea durian flower should laugh at each other, and the wine is clear and wake up alone...”

Mr. and Mr. Zhou looked at each other and admired each other.

“Good poetry, a great poem...”

Shen Lun nodded, "Then this head is set as the first name, the remaining two for the first time, what do you think?"

“Good!”

The first three have been fixed, and the three poems were quickly handed over to the people in the long-term music square, and the people got the poems, choreographed them, and began to sing.

Singing, and the people listening carefully.

In addition to being sung, these masterpieces will also be recorded in the long-term forum of poetry and fairy list for people to see.

Outside Changle Fang, there are errands everywhere to inquire about the news, and after they have obtained the poems from Changle Fang, they will spread throughout the city as fast as possible.

The reputation of the people is so popular.

The first-name student is a student from Guizhou, who is near the northwest border, with many soldiers and few readers.This student was brought in by an old city and the only protégé student in the old city.

This matter has been raised, excited, and do not forget to pay thanks to the teachings of the old state.

From now on, he is no longer the unknown reader.

The old city is also very happy, for the guests present toast, are endless, drink the red light full of face.

The long-term music is sung in the long-term music, and the text will continue to be held.

At the beginning of the weekly style, the rest of the gentlemen will not hide, and the students who have come to the examination school are present.

The students also fought for poetry, and the struggle was in full swing.

If there is a good work, it will be sung for the first time, and then spread throughout the city.

From noon until evening, from the long-term square out of a dozen good works, each capital makes people secretly call themselves strange, shooting cases.

In the house of the noble people, they are measuring the talents of each student through poetry, and then pick out a few of them from inside, and then send the family Ding servants to contact them in the past, if they feel satisfied, they can recruit them as sons-in-law.

The scribes discussed the quality of poetry together in the tea-houses of the wine-houses, and together they proclaimed their names for the talents they admired.

The people did not know much about poetry, but it did not prevent them from celebrating and enjoying themselves with the scribes in the city of Ping.Then go home and beat up their children and tell them to learn from a certain talent.

The girls in the flower building everywhere did not have the intention of picking up guests, one by one lying in the window of the flower tower, waiting for the poetry of the students who ran frequently downstairs.

The story of the talented man has always been the girl in the flower building.Although they have become a poor person, it does not prevent them from thinking about having a talented husband and son-in-law.

Suddenly, a corner hat pulled out from the corner of the street, while running and shouting, "the river sidezy forest wind, as a side plug poem, won the title of the poem, poetry cloud: sea wind is skinny, single clothes cold, April out of the Yuguan."Look at the ground . . .

"... read the jade lonely, more no one, through his wind and rain, can be many times..."

The horned hat had disappeared at the end of the street corner, but the girls on the flower-stairs were still staring at where he was far away.

The poetry of the river sergeant forest Yuanfeng has been remembered by the girls, and some intelligent girls have even begun to sing this poem in a shallow chant.

The whole city of the city will be shocked by this poem.

...

Even when the time has come to the evening, the students and gentlemen in the Changle still do not know that they are tired, and the topics are endless.

The students also used their best to write poetry.

They had heard the call in the long-le way, and even some of the students had heard someone outside the long-le-goal shouting their names.

They knew in their hearts that this was the ladder they had set on, and the first glorious beginning of their lives.

This is a grand event, the whole city of Beijing, and even in the future, the whole Song Dynasty, and even the whole world will remember the event.

Everyone wants to put their name in this event.

However, when everyone is as happy and happy as the chicken blood, there is a person whose face is sombre and has been able to drip water...