Chapter 111 Chapter 111
"Before asking others, if you are a person who understands etiquette, shouldn't you declare your name first?" Zhu Shijing smoothed the folds on his sleeves and said flatly.

Mr. Xiao, who was ridiculed for not knowing the rules of etiquette, turned dark for a moment, and then returned to the appearance of a gentle, gentle, and modest gentleman.

"Yes, I'm being abrupt."

Zhu Shijing raised the corner of his mouth and didn't say anything else. If he insisted on holding on, he would become too unreasonable.

"It's okay."

In the first bout, it was obvious that Mr. Xiao was at a disadvantage.

Xiao Wenjin narrowed her eyes slightly, looked at the six people wearing the same color robes standing around the woman, took a deep breath, and exhaled the depression in her heart.

Then he turned his head and glanced at Wen Changyi beside him.

Wen Changyi, who got the hint, said with a smile on his face: "You guys seem to be talented and learned people, and it just so happens that Mr. Xiao invited a lot of scholars from all over the world to exchange knowledge.

A few young masters might as well come up and discuss it together. "

Hearing that An Xin and the others were going to be invited to the second floor, the people on the first floor were reluctant.

There was a person who was obviously fond of gossip, and he moved a chair courteously and placed it next to An Xin, "Please sit down, girl, the air on the first floor is good, I've already ordered a pot of good tea for you.

Where to discuss knowledge is not to discuss, you can see that everyone can hear the conversations upstairs and downstairs, and it is tiring to walk such high stairs to go upstairs. "

An Xin glanced at his gossip man with piercing eyes.

"..." This is also a funny talent.

Seeing the person who brought a chair for her and the other person who brought the fragrant tea, An Xin glanced strangely, and everyone in the lobby on the first floor looked expectantly.

An Xin sighed that the charm of gossip is indeed infinite.

Thinking of being alone is worse than being happy with others.

So An Xin sat on the chair under everyone's expectant eyes, picked up the teacup and gently blew on the non-existing froth on it, and took a shallow sip.

"Sure enough tea."

Xiao Wenjin's expression froze, An Xin made it clear that if she wanted to compete in literary talent, she would play chess upstairs and downstairs.

Just when An Xin and the others were confronting Xiao Wenjin.

A handsome man on the second floor walked up to Wen Changyi and whispered something.

Someone on the first floor noticed that Wen Changyi frowned after hearing this, and came to Xiao Wenjin and whispered.

Xiao Wenjin's expression also changed.

Then his eyes fell on Li Ziyu and the six of them. When they looked at An Xin, they restrained the slight contempt for women from the bottom of their bones, and became dark and unclear.

From the corner of An Xin's eyes, she saw Liu Mingjie standing on the second floor, and she understood why Xiao Wenjin and the others looked at her and Li Ziyu like this.

Only then did Xiao Wenjin cup her hands and said, "I didn't expect that these were the six students who shined brilliantly at the Baichuan Academy's literary fair last year."

An Xin raised her eyebrows, as expected.

The whispers that a few people said just now should be Liu Mingjie, using their old background to curry favor with these housekeeper's children.

After hearing about it, most of the candidates on the second floor expressed their dissatisfaction with Li Ziyu's reputation.

At this time, a man on the second floor, wearing a dark blue straight gown, walked to the railing and looked down, and said contemptuously: "I've never heard of such a small place in Lin'an County. No. 1 obtained by means of inflow, right?!"

An Xin's faint eyes became cold at this moment, and the corners of her lips, which always seemed to be smiling, were also slightly pursed.

An Xin, who was protecting the calf, said that she could do it, but said that her students were just making things up for her.

Li Ziyu and the others had long known An Xin's protection for them. When that person spoke, they all looked at her.

Sure enough, my family didn't take it seriously at first, and the smiling Xiao Shanzhang is now pursing his lips in displeasure.

The six of them hooked their lips and smiled.

An Xin leaned on the chair, raised her eyes to look at the second floor, and said in a calm tone, "Yes! I have a few incompetent students who can take care of everything in the literature meeting held by Baichuan Academy under the watchful eyes of everyone. No.1.

I don't know how many times this candidate got No. 1 with his real talents and knowledge in the literary conference held by the four major academies? "

"This... this, this..." The man was of average knowledge, and he was lucky enough to hang on the back of the car to win the exam. He had never survived the first round of the essay meeting held by the four major academies.

The people in the lobby on the first floor looked at the second floor, and said in a disdainful tone, "It's really not flattering to use such nonsense in fighting strength, but to be so arrogant."

The arrogant and slanderous move just now wanted to curry favor with the prime minister and the officials' sons, but now An Xin blushed and retreated behind the crowd.

An Rui: "Hide a knife in your smile, serve as a minion for a tiger, and be servile."

Liu Boxing went on to say: "Put on airs, flatter people, what do you do with him?"

When literati quarrel, it is really bloodless.

The man who hid in the crowd saw the eyes of the surrounding people looking at him, he was so ashamed and indignant that he really wanted to slap himself twice.

How could he be able to ridicule someone who won No. 1 in a literary conference as big as Baichuan Academy.

It's really impossible to steal a chicken, and lose a lot of rice.

In the end, it was himself who became a joke.

"Mr. An Xiaoshan, you have to be forgiving and forgiving." Gao Zhihui walked out, and said slowly: "Everyone is sharing and learning together, and the experience and experience of literature knowledge, why should it be so strange?"

An Xin curled her lips into a smile, looked at Gao Zhihui, and Ge Guangyuan from Huating Academy standing beside him.They are all those who once competed with Li Ziyu for No. 1 in the Baichuan Academy Literature Club.

"No matter how high you are, you still want to show off your knowledge." An Xin pinched him.

Then a passage came out of his mouth, Xiao Yali's clever words in the Book of Songs, to insinuate Gao Zhihui's clever and hypocritical words, the words are beautiful and pleasant, but they are really thick-skinned.

Snake and Snake's words come from alas.

Ingenious words are like reeds, and Yan Zhiboo.

Biherensi, the elk living in the river.

No boxing and no courage, the job is chaotic rank.

Both small and small, Er Yong Yihe.

There are many generals in order to disturb, and there are only a few people in Erju.

Gao Zhihui could hear An Xin's insinuation that he didn't know what to say, and he spoke cleverly.

Ge Guangyun obviously had a good relationship with Gao Zhihui, so he tugged on his sleeve, implying that even if Gao Zhihui wanted to perform in front of several housekeeper children, it would depend on who the opponent was.

Don't show your literary talents at that time, and then be crushed by these cruel teachers and students, then the loss outweighs the gain.

Gao Zhihui clenched his back molars tightly, so he didn't make any more noise.

Being able to get the appreciation of Mr. Gongsun quietly, and being a judge of the Baichuan Academy Literature Club, the six students brought out are so amazing.

Gao Zhihui knew how powerful An Xin was.

He glanced at the move, who had been defeated just now, and now shrank back with his head down.Knowing that today's incident has spread, it will be difficult for this person to be appreciated by other officials.

Following Ge Guangyun's strength, Gao Zhihui stepped aside.

Juzi on the second floor saw that An Xin was so ferocious, neither arrogant nor impetuous, and his flat tone could make the opponent feel ashamed and return home in defeat.

They all took a step back subconsciously, giving up the railing to a braver person.

(End of this chapter)

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