White Snake Demonstration Walk

Chapter 167

With the appearance of Qiao Chen'an, people from both academies were all surprised, and the students from the side of Hangzhou Academy were overjoyed. Although many of them had never seen Qiao Chen'an, the number one talent in Hangzhou, they had already heard of his name. I have seen his previous poems and essays, and seeing him suddenly appear at this time, they all look excited, sweeping away the previous decadent state.

After seeing Qiao Chen'an, Ning Caichen suddenly stood up and said excitedly, "Brother Qiao, it's really you! Where have you been these days, and there is no news!"

Among the crowd, Xu Xian was dressed in Tsing Yi. After making up his mind to study medicine, he gradually lost interest in classics, poetry and prose, and only devoted himself to the study of herbal medicine. He didn't intend to watch this contest between academies, but what happened? But he was forcibly pulled by a friend.After seeing Qiao Chen'an, he clenched his hands tightly, almost screaming, staring blankly at the figure in the field, unconsciously, his eyes were a little moist.

The two grew up together since childhood. Due to family and personality reasons, Xu Xian has a cowardly temperament and is more feminine, so he is often bullied by others. Qiao Chen'an will always stand up for him and protect him, and has long regarded him as his own. best friend look.

However, it is different from Hangzhou Academy. After knowing that the person who came was Qiao Chen'an, a group of people showed a bit of solemn expression on their faces, and they were no longer as relaxed as before. The academy's troubles, I naturally did some research before coming here, knowing that the person in front of me is indeed a talented person is the biggest obstacle in this trip.

Originally, after arriving in Hangzhou, everyone heard that Qiao Chen'an had been missing for more than a month, and his life and death were unknown. Everyone was relieved. Except for one Qiao Chen'an, the students of Hangzhou Academy were not to be afraid. Who expected the last moment? People actually show up.

But before they came, they had already made sufficient preparations. Therefore, after being surprised at the beginning, they immediately regained their composure, and their arrogance was aroused. As scholars, they are also quite talented and learned, and they are all famous people. But I don't believe that I can't compare to the person in front of me!

After Qiao Chenan heard what Ning Caichen said, he cupped his hands at him and said with a smile: "Brother Ning, this matter is a long story, let's talk about it later."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the short scholar on the opposite side and said, "I have already matched the title of the poem. I don't know what else you can teach me?"

The short scholar saw that Qiao Chen Ansheng was tall, and there was a sense of majesty between his brows. When he was stared at by his cold and deep eyes, he felt a little chill in his heart, subconsciously took two steps back, and said: "'He' Even if you got this question right, listen carefully, and then use the four seasons of 'Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter' as the topic of the poems, and write a poem for each, and the one who can't do it will be considered a loser?"

Qiao Chenan said with a smile: "In that case, then I'll come first. Just listen!" He took a step forward, only to hear him chanting: "The world is as thin as gauze, who wants to ride a horse in Jinghua. Xiao The building listens to the spring rain all night, and the deep alley sells apricot flowers in the Ming Dynasty. The low paper is slanted to make grass, and the clear window is fine milk to finely break down the tea. The plain clothes don’t let the wind and dust sigh, and you can get home in Qingming.”

As soon as this poem came out, everyone in the two academies was amazed. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Qiao Chen'an's poem was excellent in terms of artistic conception and rhetoric. The title of this poem was proposed on the spot. It was absolutely impossible for Qiao Chen'an to prepare in advance, but he was able to recite it in an instant. It is conceivable how quick his ingenuity is.

The short scholar didn't expect Qiao Chenan to compose a poem so quickly. He was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that he was about to take it, but at this moment Qiao Chenan took another step forward and said in a loud voice: "Siyueqing and Yucha It’s sunny, and the households in Nanshan are clear. There are no willow catkins blown by the wind, only sunflowers leaning toward the sun.”

Everyone was startled. They didn't expect Qiao Chenan to write another poem in a short time. Before they could think about it, Qiao Chenan continued to move forward and said: "When autumn comes and September [-]th, I will kill all the flowers after they bloom. Through Lin'an, the city is full of golden armour."

Qiao Chen'an kept walking, and wrote a poem: "You know what life is like everywhere, it should be like Feihong stepping on snow mud. Occasionally there are fingers and claws left on the mud, and Hongfei's tricks."

After reciting one song, everyone was dumbfounded. Qiao Chenan chanted four masterpieces one step at a time. Everyone was so shocked that they could not speak. Suddenly, a needle could be heard in the lobby. Qiao Chenan looked at the front The short scholar smiled lightly and said, "It's your turn!"

The short scholar let out a cry when he heard the words, and looked at Qiao Chenan as if he was looking at a monster. Cold sweat was already breaking out on his body, and he opened his mouth and said, "Spring breeze... Hongyan... Yan..." I don't know if Qiao Chenan was frightened. There was chaos in the room, and the few poems I had prepared before were completely forgotten at this moment, and I was stuttering and unable to speak.

Xiaoqing, who was hiding on the side of the hall, originally had an attitude of watching the show, and her pretty face was full of interest. Although she didn't understand the poems and songs in the common world, she also felt that the four poems written by Qiao Chenan had beautiful artistic conception. Don't have any interest, but seeing the surprised faces of everyone, she was more sure of this point, her beautiful eyes turned slightly, and she thought that although this guy is annoying, he still has some real skills.

At this time, a man came out from Baiyuan Academy, tall and tall, with broad eyebrows and broad eyes, a nose like a gall, dressed in purple, and looked handsome, he seemed to be the son of a rich family, came to the side of the short scholar, and said: "Brother Wang, you go down first!"

Hearing this, the short scholar hurriedly wiped the sweat off his forehead, then bowed and went to the back.

The man in purple saluted Qiao Chen'an, and said with a smile, "I'm Liu Zongfu, a student of Yanghua Academy, and I'm asking Brother Qiao for advice." After speaking, he also recited four poems in succession, which greatly boosted the morale of Baiyuan Academy.

Seeing Qiao Chen'an's performance just now, Hangzhou Academy was amazed, and at the same time swept away the previous depression, who knew that the other party had someone with this talent, was startled, calmed down again, and watched the competition between the two quietly.

Next, they used snow, moon, flowers and other intentions as the titles of the poems respectively. Qiao Chen'an couldn't help it, and Liu Zongfu also had a bit of real talent and learning. They also answered one by one, and the people in Baiyuan Academy became more and more The more frightened they were, they had already made a lot of preparations before they came, but without knowing the topic, Qiao Chen'an was like a fish swimming in water. It was unbelievable. Could this person really be so talented?
Seeing that this entanglement continues, Qiao Chenan doesn't know when the competition will end. Maybe he really wants to stay here with these people for a few hours, so he only wants to end this competition, and immediately said: "What's the point of this competition?" Time is the key, how about this, and let me come up with the next question?"

　The plot of Wen Chaogong will pass soon, and there are about half a chapter left.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)