Mrs. Yang Guogong stood in the middle, holding two manuscripts on the left and right in her hands, which belonged to the man in Tsing Yi and Shen Yi.

"Now on my left is "Quiet Fragrance Garden" by Mr. Wei Zikang Wei, and on the right is "Spring Snow" by Ms. Shen Yi and Shen. You have all read it just now. Now, the winner of this poetry competition The choice is in everyone's hands,? Which one will express your opinion first?"

This is also the usual rule of the Poetry Competition. No one writes poetry, no one appreciates it. Of course, the author can also come by himself, but after all, he is a literati. He wants to save face and praise himself. It is a little embarrassing, so there are always few people. Choose your own appreciation.

Qin Su was hanging on the branch of a tree, listening to the chattering voices below, all the gifted scholars and beauties present were expressing their opinions, and what she heard was no different from the vegetable market.

Tearing the bark boredly, Qin Su saw that Shen Yi was listening seriously, so he was too embarrassed to bother him, so he could only wait.

"Both of you are talents that are hard to find in the world, and the two poems are also wonderful masterpieces. It is really hard to distinguish between the two. How about adding another round? The two give each other a question, and the one who can't answer is the loser. how?"

Everyone discussed for a long time, but they didn't discuss the reason, but people questioned whether Shen Yi and the man in Tsing Yi named Wei Zikang did it on the spot. After all, the two were unknown people in Beijing before, and now they are just emerging. Inevitably? People are dissatisfied.

Mrs. Yang Guogong only regards this kind of questioning as the remarks of a jealous person, but she might as well take this opportunity to let the two play freely on the spot, which can not only block the mouths of the people, but also decide one or two, so that the The Millennium Ganoderma lucidum that she hasn't sent out for many years is a shelter.

Both Shen Yi and Wei Zikang had no objection, after all, they came here for the first name.

Hearing the name, Qin Su squinted his eyes and looked at Wei Zikang carefully, showing an expression of enlightenment.

No wonder he was able to compete with Shen Yi. Isn't this Wei Zikang the number one scholar in the previous life?It's just that it's only Huiyuan now, and the palace test has not yet started.

It is said that Wei Zikang is from a poor family, but looking at the slightly shabby Tsing Yi, it is not the same.

In the previous life, Qin Su didn't notice the appearance of the Zhuangyuan Lang. During the palace examination, she was actively planning to attack the Fuliang Kingdom, and didn't notice the Zhuangyuan Lang at all. Zhuangyuan Lang heard that he had been sent to a remote village. Qin Su didn't see him until Qin Yan called him back.

At that time, Wei Zikang had been disfigured for a long time, his face was hideous, and he wore a mask all day long, so Qin Su didn't know what the number one scholar looked like before.

Seeing him now, he is a handsome man with good facial features, no wonder he won the first prize in the palace examination.

Qin Su hangs on the tree and thinks about it. In the garden, Shen Yi and Wei Zikang have already gone back and forth a few times. Both of them are knowledgeable, and they were modest at the beginning, so they haven't separated yet. win or lose.

Qin Su couldn't understand anything anyway, so he just sat on the tree boredly waiting for the final result.

After a long time, Qin Su saw that Shen Yi had asked a question, and Wei Zikang showed embarrassment for the first time.

"I will admit defeat."

After a long while, Wei Zikang shook his head, conceded defeat, and the top winner of this poetry competition came out, and Shen Yi deserved it.

Seeing Shen Yi win the first place with his own eyes, Qin Su finally felt relieved. Although he felt that even if he couldn't finish, Qin Miao couldn't do anything to Shen Yi, but with Shen Yi's character, it should be in his heart.

The poetry competition has been held for many years, and this thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum has been a reward for three years, but it has never been given away. Now it is finally the owner, and Mrs. Yang is obviously happy.

Everyone was congratulating Shen Yi, but no one noticed that Wei Zikang bowed his head and quietly left the table.

Qin Su glanced at Shen Yi, then at Wei Zikang, she was a little curious about this man, so she simply got up and followed.

After Shen Yi finished responding to the congratulations from the surroundings, he looked up again, but he couldn't see the figure on the tree. Looking around, it was inevitable that he felt a little disappointed.

"Anping, what are you looking for?"

Yang Yi stood beside Shen Yi, she looked happier than Shen Yi.

"It's nothing, I just think the weather is very nice today."

Shen Yi shook his head, calmed down, and stopped looking.

Qin Su followed Wei Zikang until he reached the outside of the garden, and saw a young man in a short jacket rushing up to Wei Zikang.

"Brother, how is it? Have you got the Millennium Ganoderma lucidum?"

Wei Zikang just lowered his head and didn't speak, but the ugly expression made the young man think of the answer.

"What should I do? Mother is still waiting for this Ganoderma lucidum to save her life. Is it possible that I really want my brother to be the son-in-law of the young lady of the servant's family?"

The young man also looked ashamed, leaning against the wall as if discouraged.

On the wall, Qin Su listened to the conversation between the two and counted it in his heart.

In the previous life, Shen Yi probably didn't come to this poetry competition, so Wei Zikang won the first place easily, took the Ganoderma lucidum to save his mother, so he didn't hear about the number one scholar becoming a son-in-law.

With a light fingertip, Qin Su supported his chin, thought for a while, and when the two were about to leave, he jumped off the wall, walked out from the garden gate, and stopped in front of the two.

"I happened to be passing by and heard that the two young masters seem to be having trouble. Maybe I can help a little bit."

Wei Zikang and the two were obviously taken aback, "Who are you?"

Qin Su understands that Wei Zikang should have met many people these days. After all, he is called the most popular candidate for this palace examination, so he should be? Many people want to win him over, but it seems that this Wei Zikang It should be unwilling to do so, otherwise it would not have fallen to such a point.

"Those who can help you, don't worry, I'm not the one who hurt people, and I don't have the heart of forming a party for selfishness. If Mr. Wei agrees, we can discuss it in detail in Shengjing Tower tomorrow. After the detailed discussion, Mr. Wei will make a decision."

After Qin Su finished speaking, he turned back, as if he didn't care about Wei Zikang's choice.

In fact, Qin Su really didn't care, she was just a little curious about why the former Wei Zikang was executed by Qin Yan, and whether there were other reasons behind it.

Of course, if you can use people for your own use, you are considered a great talent.

After dealing with the matter here, Qin Su didn't go back to the main garden, but went directly to the gate and waited.

Now it is estimated that the poetry competition is almost over, and I may not be able to catch up in the past, so I might as well wait at the door.

Arms folded, Qin Su watched people coming out of the garden one by one, lowering their heads to face the wall so as not to be recognized.

Finally, when everyone was almost gone, Qin Su finally saw Shen Yi who came out with Yang Yi.

Picking up a stone beside him, Qin Su flicked his wrist, and the stone hit Shen Yi's feet.

Shen Yi's attention was obviously attracted. Looking this way, she saw a figure walking towards the side alley, and she recognized at a glance that it was Qin Su who was hanging on the tree branch just now.

Overjoyed in his heart, Shen Yi hurriedly bid farewell to Yang Yi, left the maid at the entrance of the alley, and followed Qin Su to the next alley.

Walking into the alley, Shen Yi looked left and right, and took two steps forward, but he still didn't see Qin Su's shadow. Just as he was wondering, he saw Qin Su jumping down from the wall, which shocked Shen Yi.

"Zixun? What are you doing with this outfit?"

Shen Yi put his hands on his heart, calmed his mind, and was still a little happy. He took a step forward, looked at Qin Su and asked.

Qin Su leaned against the wall, still throwing a stone in his hand, "Come to see you in disguise, why, come with me so relieved, not afraid of me? Evil, kidnap you?"

"? What are you afraid of, you? Why did you come to tie me up?"

Shen Yi is now much more lively in front of Qin Su, and even his previously sickly face looks a little more angry.

"I'm just kidding you. Miss Shen was quite majestic just now. All the talented men and women in the capital are gathered together, and you are the number one among them. You are amazing. I admire you!"

Qin Su took Shen Yi's hand, and put the stone that was thrown in Shen Yi's hand into Shen Yi's hand, "Now I don't have anything good to congratulate you, then... send a goose feather from thousands of miles away. Replenish you."

The surface of the stone is smooth, and Qin Su may have held it in his hand for a long time. It was warmed by Qin Su's body temperature, and it was quite comfortable in his hand.

Shen Yi took the stone and held it in his hands, feeling happy in his heart, "There is no need to mend it, this is enough."

"By the way," putting the stone in their palms, Shen Yi and Qin Su talked about the poetry competition just now, "Today I can be regarded as a narrow winner, that person's strength should not be underestimated, and I heard that the famous Huiyuan is concentrating on preparing for the palace examination, but he didn't show up, otherwise, it's still unknown who will win."

"Then Huiyuan didn't come? The one called Wei Zikang? Isn't this the one?"

Qin Su? I'm confused, what's going on?

"It's also a coincidence, the two have the same name and surname, but that Huiyuan is from Jin, and this Mr. Wei is from the capital, and he is also quite talented, but he has rarely heard of it."

Shen Yi explained to Qin Su in detail.

Qin Su yelled in his heart that it was over, no wonder the man in Tsing Yi received such cold treatment, he had admitted the wrong person.

It was true when I thought about it, I just relied on my name, and I had preconceived ideas, and I didn't hear anyone mention Huiyuan from the beginning to the end of this poetry competition banquet.

Look at Qin Su's expression? Something is wrong, Shen Yi hurriedly asked, "But what happened?"

"It's nothing." Qin Su shook his head, "Based on what Anping has seen, how can this person compare to Huiyuan?"

"I haven't met Huiyuan, but I just heard about it and read a few articles. To tell the truth, in my humble opinion, the level of the two is quite similar, and the writing style is also quite similar. In detail, Huiyuan's articles are more crafty. The poems written by Mr. Wei today are even more aura, and they are full of concern for the people, and I can't see more of the rest."

Shen Yi briefly said something to Qin Su, and in his words, he was more inclined to this Mr. Wei,

Qin Su thought about it and nodded, "Then how do these two compare with Anping?"

"Zixun, you made fun of me again. In fact, my victory today is not fair. How can I put it? The last song "Jingxiang Garden" by Mr. Wei said that in this Jingxiang Garden, there is extravagance and wealth, but separated by a wall, the people have nothing. Reliance, thin clothing and cold food, is rather critical, and won the appreciation of poor literati, but it is not favored by most people in the garden. If you want me to say it, only in terms of feelings, "Spring Snow" is slightly worse than "Jingxiang Garden". Outperformed."

"This Mr. Wei is very talented, but he lacks some vision."

Shen Yi concluded with some regrets at the end.

"Even so, I'm afraid it's just empty talent, and it's hard to test for fame."

Qin Su always felt that he missed something, looked at Shen Yi, "Does Anping want to make friends with this person?"

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