Raising the Demon

Chapter 416
"After all, No. 1 is slightly better." Song Hui said after tasting two poems.

"Good but limited..." Qi Lusi said.

Since they think so, other people also have their own judgments, many people are shouting number one, so the number one son Jin Fuping is promoted, and the number two comes back disgruntled.

It is estimated that some people found it interesting, and some people were competitive, and a few people came forward. The big man in charge was not in a hurry, and he presided over it methodically and loudly, which could always mobilize everyone's emotions well. very high.

Someone shouted from another platform: "There are four first-level arenas. If you want to challenge, you can come here..."

Immediately, the crowd divided into four piles, and after a short while, someone went to the second-level platform. For a while, the entire arena was filled with the sound of chanting poems.

Qi Lusi stood in the crowd and listened, occasionally shaking his head, occasionally nodding, and after a while, he said to Song Hui: "Sure enough, there are many talents in Yingtian Mansion. Many of the poems here have wonderful lines, which are impressive."

"Where, Mr. Qi is absurd." Song Hui didn't know what he was being modest about, anyway, he always wanted to be humble.

Hu Caijun followed the four scholars step by step, listening to them discussing how to write poems and how to go on stage.

The topics of these ten or so high-level platforms are all open to the public. The first to come on stage, if they are not extremely confident in themselves, are very lofty and disdain to discuss with others. Most of the people in the audience are discussing with their companions.

The poetry meeting was originally a place for discussion and exchange, and the organizers did not forbid such discussions. Qi Lusi and others found that the quality of the poems and essays that followed was getting higher and higher, and clever sentences continued to emerge.

The requirement for the second level is still to have ink characters, but the genre is not limited, both quatrains and verses, long and short sentences are also acceptable, it seems easier, but because of the higher degree of freedom, it becomes more difficult. How to shine, how to overwhelm the opponent, all need to rack their brains.

People on the high stage are not only contestants, but also referees and spectators. They can also express their opinions loudly and decide the outcome of others. The atmosphere is very lively for a while.

"Ah Jun, you stay here and look after your luggage. The four of us will go to the competition separately. Later, you have to cheer for us loudly!"

Hu Caijun's gaze was not here. His gaze wandered around the crowd, as if looking for something, when suddenly he saw a familiar figure.

Zibaifeng!
"Ah Jun, Ah Jun? Did you hear that? You are stupid!" The most gorgeously dressed young scholar among the five patted Hu Caijun on the shoulder vigorously and said, "Hey, Hu Caijun!"

"Young Master Gong, you are an idiot." A scholar next to him laughed.

"I'm not a book boy." Hu Caijun turned his face to look over and said coldly.

"Haha, you're not a bookboy? Then what are you? Just like you, if you're not a bookboy, can you still be a young master? Young Master Gong, what's going on with you bookboy?"

The young man called Young Master Gong was also a little annoyed and said, "Ah Jun, are you really stupid? Do you want to be kicked off the boat?"

Hu Caijun took a deep breath.

When he left Mengcheng, he was very embarrassed.

In Mengcheng, the distance between him and Zi Baifeng was so great that he couldn't breathe.He used to put his treasure on Xia Junguo, which made it almost impossible for him to stay in Mengcheng, let alone develop in Zhuan'erguo, so he left Mengcheng and went elsewhere.

At first, he went down the river from Mengcheng to the territory of Xia Junguo.

Although he is not a monk, he has been in contact with many monks after all, and he is not ignorant of everything in the outside world. He knows that he wants to go to the Kingdom of Heaven, and with his legs, he may not be able to reach his old age. He had to take the cloud ship to reach the Kingdom of Heaven.

However, the cost of the cloud ship is definitely not something he can afford.

Fortunately, even a monk is not good at calculation and needs an accountant. By chance, he boarded a small cargo cloud ship and became an accountant on the cloud ship. This cloud ship is Gong It is run by the young father, Boss Gong.

Hu Caijun is very good at seizing opportunities, and he cherishes this opportunity very much.

On the cloud ship, Hu Caijun worked hard, and it can even be said that he endured humiliation. It is impossible for ordinary people to own a cloud ship. Boss Gong saw that he was really serious and planned to keep him for a long time, so he taught him the most superficial The art of practicing Qi.Such a good chance, how could Hu Caijun give up?This superficial qi training technique is also much stronger than the outer qi training technique learned by Hu Tianci, who was regarded as a god by his family. Hu Caijun practiced day and night, and refused to relax in the slightest, but his talent was not enough. Well, it's just getting started now.

Boss Gong's son, Shao Gong, came to Zaitianfu with the boat, in order to participate in the local examination in Zaitianfu. Boss Gong accidentally discovered that Hu Caijun's literary talent is good, which made him temporarily suspend the post of accountant and became Gong Shao's companion.

Boss Gong is a good person, but his son is really a dude. Hu Caijun doesn't think highly of him. Hu Caijun is also a person with real talent and learning, and he was also taught by his husband. His thesis is actually far superior to these few people. It's just that Hu Caijun knows how to hide his clumsiness. Last time, he deliberately revealed his literary talent to Boss Gong in order to have more time to review classics.There were also a few young master Gong's friends on board, they were all playboys, Hu Caijun was already impatient with being around them all day long, but Hu Caijun was very good at forbearance, and never showed it.

But just now, he saw Zi Baifeng's back, and for some reason, he suddenly felt that he couldn't bear anything.

Why can I see Zi Baifeng here?
Even if I think about it with my butt, I know that Zi Baifeng is also here to participate in the university.

From the beginning of the hospital examination, he has been crushed by Zi Baifeng at one end, and it is the gap at this end that makes the distance between them farther and farther, so far that it is almost impossible to touch.

But at this moment, Hu Caijun suddenly discovered that he and Zi Baifeng were on the same starting line again.

For some reason, Hu Caijun, who was always calm, felt his breathing became rough.

"Young Master Gong, I am very grateful to Boss Gong for taking me in, but although I am a hired worker on the ship, I am not your servant. These days, you beat and scolded me frequently, and I have to bear it because of Boss Gong's kindness." , but my tolerance is limited."

Gong Shao laughed: "Do you really think you are a character? You are a dog of our Gong family, and you really treat yourself as a human? Now kneel down and admit your mistake, maybe I can forgive you, If not, I will break your leg right now!"

The situation is stronger than the people, if it was Hu Caijun in the past, he would have bowed his head long ago.

But at this moment, for some reason, Hu Caijun lost the heart that he had at the beginning, he straightened his back, stiffened his neck, and said coldly: "Then you will try it?"

"Looking for death!" Gong Shao slapped Hu Caijun on the forehead with a palm.

Hu Caijun's complexion changed. If this shot was real, his brain would burst.

Unexpectedly, a hand stretched out from the side stab and grabbed Gong Shao's palm.

"Young man, if you are so upright, I'm afraid you will suffer." An old but kind voice came.

"Disadvantage?" Hu Caijun smiled bitterly. In fact, the biggest disadvantage he suffered in his life was being too unprincipled. Now, he finally had a principle, but he was told that he would suffer if he was too straightforward. ?
This is simply a great irony.

"Old thing..." Young Master Gong struggled for a while, but he couldn't get away no matter what. He immediately became dirty and cursed.

But before the doctor scolded him, he felt an extremely cold force spread from his palm to his heart, and his heart was almost frozen, he shivered and couldn't make a sound.

"Young man, see you by fate." The old man smiled at Hu Caijun, turned around and left. Hu Caijun followed him with his eyes, but in the blink of an eye, he disappeared.

"You...you..." Young Master Gong pointed at Hu Caijun, wanting to say something more, but suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest, he quickly supported another young man beside him, and said, "Quick...help me... Help me find a place to sit."

Just meeting that person, the young man also shuddered, saying: "You... so cold..."

Hu Caijun didn't care about them, he threw away the luggage in his hand and the bookcase behind his back, turned around and walked to the place where the number plate was collected, and called out his name loudly: "Hu Caijun!"

After taking the number plate, Hu Caijun turned his head and walked towards the nearest platform.

Zi Baifeng and the others are shouldering the heavy responsibility of pressing the field. They, Dangui Wuhu and Yan Xiaolei, are divided into four directions, staggered, and are trying to climb upwards.

At this time, Zi Baifeng has already begun to solve the second question.

He didn't have to think about it at all, there were really too many lines waiting for him to read.

At this moment, a poem called Xijiangyue had just been read out, and it won a lot of applause.

"Yueping golden pots fall into water, geese return to drunk ink and books are empty. Jun Shixiu is absolutely rainy and green onions in the garden, I want to see the clothes and cold embrace. Ant nests dream of souls in the world, Yanghua traces in the wind. Don't Jiangshe swallows laughing at Qiuhong, everywhere in spring mountains Cui Zhong."

The literati who was competing with him gave a wry smile after hearing this, cupped his fists and saluted Zi Baifeng, turned around and left the stage without taking any silver taels.

"Who is this person?" Among the crowd, Qi Lusi's eyes widened and he asked Song Hui beside him.

"I really don't know this person." Song Hui also frowned.

"This kind of literary talent should have been known for a long time."

"Judging from his accent, it seems that he is not from Zaitianfu. Wait for me to find out." Song Hui turned and left.

Qi Lusi looked up at Zi Baifeng. At this time, Zi Baifeng had already gone up to the third platform, and he was the first among all the people to go up. It was because his previous poems were too indisputable.

"This kind of literary talent is rare. It seems that there are talented people out there." Qi Lusi thought to himself, although it is troublesome to go to university, it can gather many talented people for the Kingdom of Heaven. stronger.

In the crowd, Hu Caijun listened to Zi Baifeng's poem with a frown, and began to think hard in his heart. This time, he has only one opponent, and he must compare Zi Baifeng.

(End of this chapter)