Yan Cigui.

Chapter 134

On the stage, Liu Xun stood up straight after saluting.

With so many eyes on him, after the initial nervousness, the rest is enjoyment.

He likes the feeling of all the attention.

However, in the waiting, curious, and scrutinizing eyes, there are also some teasing.

Liu Xun knew what they were laughing at.

With a cold snort in his heart, Liu Xun thought to himself, what's so funny about this?

Who is not a man anymore?

Who hasn't had a bad voice?
What Yue Niang said was right, those who made fun of him with their voices were either ignorant and uninformed, or they did it on purpose and were at odds with him.

He came to test his literary talents, not to sing, and he didn't care if he called a duck or an oriole.

Of course, there is still desire to promote before suppressing.

How much they despise him now and laugh at him because of his voice, they will be even more shocked after listening to his articles.

With just such a little effort, Liu Xun had a lot of things in his mind.

Fortunately, no one will urge him.

The question given by Shiyang Academy is not easy. Even if you have a superficial idea, you still have to put in some effort to sort it out before you can export it.

Liu Xun stood there, frowning slightly because of the indignation in his heart, which happened to coincide with his thoughtful appearance.

For a while, it was also very bluffing.

After Liu Xun slandered, he refocused and recited the prepared article from the beginning.

Under the table, there were some small conversations at first, but soon completely quieted down, and there was no sound.

They were all attracted by Liu Xun's eloquence.

Not only the students were engrossed in listening, but several mountain leaders and gentlemen were very interested, nodding from time to time while listening.

The experts below looked at the doorway, and the people watching the excitement in the private room in the attic also looked at each other in blank dismay.

Most of them may not be able to analyze clearly, but they also know that Liu Xun's answer is very good.

If someone is good at being a teacher, explain it to those around you immediately.

In the small room, Lin Yunyan and Xu Jian exchanged glances.

Liu Xun was indeed fully prepared. It is no wonder that he was famous in the past when he dictated such an article.

Xu Jian didn't speak, but leaned on the back of the chair and listened.

It wasn't until Liu Xun finished speaking and saluted with all parties amidst applause that Xu Jian calmly concluded, "Liu Jing wrote [-]% of it."

Lin Yunyan believed in Xu Jian's judgment.

The style of writing varies from person to person.

The relationship between Xu Jian and Liu Jing was tense and unfamiliar, but he had read many things written by Liu Jing before, and he was keenly aware of them.

However, judgment belongs to judgment, and it is not only meaningless to say it out, but it will also be inferior.

After all, as a son, Liu Xun has been instructed by his father, so what's so strange about imitating his father's style of writing?

Unless Liu Jing stood up and claimed it.

But can Liu Jing recognize it?

He doesn't recognize articles, he only recognizes sons.

Such a son who won all the applause in the academy made Liu Jing blush so much.

"It's a pity that Mr. Liu can polish the text in advance, but he can't change the text on the spot," Lin Yunyan said, then turned to look at Chen Gui, "It's time for Mr. Chen's family to make an appearance. Don't waste this good clothes."

Chen Gui couldn't help but laugh.

Opening the private room door, he strode downstairs.

It has to be said that what the princess told him this time is the complete opposite of what Su Ke was scheming last time.

Last time, he hid in the dark, and even if he showed up, he was only in front of a few people. It was Su Ke who was ashamed in public, and he had nothing to do with Chen Gui.

This time, Liu Xun must be ashamed. Chen Gui understood what the Duke of Guo meant. This Mr. Liu has no ink in his stomach. Without his father who passed the exam, Mr. Liu would not be able to write any good articles Come.

But he, Chen Gui, also had to be on stage, singing in front of so many teachers and students.

From behind the scenes to in front of the stage, let alone, I'm not used to it.

When Chen Gui walked around to the side of the head of the mountain and the gentlemen, Liu Xun hadn't stepped off the platform.

He was intoxicated by the melodious applause.

Louder, louder!

Liu Xun shouted in his heart, this is really the most beautiful voice in the world.

In addition to the applause, many voices of discussion gradually spread over.

"The argument isn't novel, but it's well dissected."

"It has a beginning and an end, the topic is clear, and the intention is quite deep!"

"The article is also neat and smooth, and it is really high-level that it can be written in such a short period of time."

"Do you know who he is? He is the son of the Qing family of Honglu Temple. His father was the top two in the scientific examination, and he is outstanding."

"The tiger father has no dogs and sons, the family education is profound!"

Liu Xun was very satisfied.

He is the son of the Liu family, the son of Liu Jing.

Here, no one will mention Na Laoshizi's Fuguo Gongfu, Xu's family, Xu Jian...

Taking a deep breath, Liu Xun reluctantly prepared to step down from the stage, turned his head to look, but saw a middle-aged man whom he didn't know beside the head of the mountain.

The middle-aged man wore the word "rich" in his attire, with a smile on his face, kind and kind, and his behavior was a little official, and he didn't know where he got it from.

Liu Xun has seen such people.

There are many such "great benevolent people" in Hengshui City.

He made money by doing business, but he didn't want to smell of copper all over his body. He had no children who could study well, so he came to the academy with money in his hands, hoping to help some poor students.

Could it be that this middle-aged man was moved by his article and wanted to give him a grant?
ha?
What a joke.

Their Liu family is not short of school money!

The mountain chiefs were talking with that person, Liu Xun didn't get off the stage in a hurry, but looked around twice.

The man seemed to have noticed his gaze, looked up, and smiled at Liu Xun.

The middle-aged man is naturally Chen Gui.

He had just introduced himself to the mountain chiefs.

People in the capital, who are in business, are familiar in the yamen.

"Everyone wants to come and hear that after the year, the Yamen will arrange a unified residence for the students who come to Beijing to take the exam, and the newly built Honest Lane will also be invested," Chen Gui said cheerfully, "I rented a storefront to do the study business, don't tell me No matter how much money I earn, I just want to get some book fragrance.

The shop has not yet opened, but a lot of pens, inks, papers and inkstones have been prepared. The name of the shop is Shenghui Pavilion, and I hope it will be brilliant.

Let's say it is to make a name for yourself, and I want to borrow the wind from the society so that the students can recognize our shop.

I hope that the gentlemen can give me a chance to give a small gift to the students who gave excellent answers on the stage today. They are all stationery, and the gentlemen can have a look. "

After Chen Gui finished speaking, Liao Zi followed with some stationery.

The mountain chiefs were no strangers to such a "good man" like Chen Gui, and looked at each other, trying to find an excuse to refuse.

Chen Gui saw the other party's reaction in his eyes.

He also came prepared, and was about to speak another sentence, when a gentleman sitting beside him spoke.

"The old man knows what you are worried about," he said, "I am afraid that the delivery will not be good, and I am afraid that it will not be used properly. Anyway, our students' families are well-off, and the academy will help those who are really difficult. There is no shortage of things.

But don't forget, there are not only three academies present here, but also many students who are rushing to take the exam, and they may not be rich.

The old man looks good, Mr. Chen, you also went to the poetry meeting in Liusitang yesterday, right? "

(End of this chapter)