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Han Ce looked at Zhuang Bufan.
Since Zhuang Bufan said so, he must be inferior to Duanmuling.
"It seems that Daliang is going to lose the poet this time!"
The corners of Han Ce's mouth were raised, his smile was a bit bitter and mocking, and he won't be the first poet three times, so he might be laughed at.
"With Lord Hou here, Duanmuling is naturally no match for Lord Hou!"
Zhuang Bufan said.
Others don't know, but they are very clear that Han Ce is not the prodigal son in the eyes of the outside world.
It's just that Han Ce didn't show this side to everyone.
After listening to Zhuang Bufan's words, Han Ce waved his hand, "Don't think about me, I won't make a move!" Han Ce declined, saying that he, Han Ce, had no interest in whether Daliang won the first prize or not.
"Everything is up to Lord Hou! Farewell, Bufan!"
Zhuang Bufan saluted and turned to leave. He was different from Han Ce. Few people knew Han Ce when Han Ce first came to the capital, but Zhuang Bufan was different.
He has to entertain.
Only in this way can he gather news from all directions. He is Han Ce's eyes in the capital, helping Han Ce observe the situation in the capital.
"Nanchu Liu Bangyan is here!"
"Brother Duanmu! Brother Zhuang!"
As soon as Liu Bangyan came in, he saw Duanmuling and Zhuang Bufan.
"Brother Liu!"
Duanmuling and Zhuang Bufan came forward to say hello.
Standing together, the three of them felt like they were fighting each other. All three of them were top-notch talents with profound knowledge, so they could naturally collide with each other.
"Strictly old!"
Everyone was immersed in the momentum emanating from the three of them, when another voice came, which completely broke the comfort of Shengxian Villa.
Old Yan!
Yan Zhenpan!
He is a veteran of the three dynasties and the teacher of the current Emperor Jingrui!
?He has a very high status in Daliang and is highly respected by scholars all over the world. Beiyan, Daqi, and Nanchu all respect Yan Zhenpan and Mr. Hongru, calling them Nan Hong Bei Yan.
One is in the temple and the other is in the rivers and lakes. Although they are in different places, they have devoted a lot of effort to Daliang literature.
When Yan Zhenpan arrived, no one dared to sit down.
? They stood up one after another, without even a smile on their faces, all of them were very serious.
"Old Yan!"
"It turned out to be Xiaoyou Duanmu! I haven't seen you for three years and I'm getting stronger!"
Seeing Duanmuling, Yan Zhenpan said with a smile.
At the level of Yan Zhenpan, although there is hatred between the country and the family, he will not distinguish between public and private. In his eyes, students all over the world are one family.
"Old Yan is even healthier!" Duanmuling replied.
"Zhuang Bufan pays respects to Mr. Yan!"
"So it's Xiaozhuang! Is your master, Hongru, okay?"
"Master is in seclusion in the mountains, everything is fine, and you are often mentioned in the letter, saying that although you and master are not in different positions, you have long been friends with each other, and you are the only bosom friend of master in this life!"
Zhuang Bufan said.
This is an anecdote. Both Yan Zhenpan and Hongru are great scholars in the world, but they have never met each other, but they have long cherished each other.
Seeing is better than seeing each other.
"He and I are each other, say hello to your master for me in the future!"
"yes!"
Zhuang Bufan nodded, as a tacit consent.
"Old Yan!"
A voice came from behind Yan Zhenpan.
"See the virtuous king!"
When everyone saw the person coming, they knelt down and bowed to the ground immediately.
The Great Liang Xian Wang, Xiao Wengong, the uncle of the current emperor!
This person has an important position in Daliang.
"I have seen the virtuous king!"
"Old Yan, why are you so polite to me!" Xiao Wengong immediately stepped forward to help Yan Zhenpan who was paying homage.
"Sir, Mr. Yan!"
Xiao Wengong and Yan Zhenpan are the main examiners this time, and all poems must be read, judged, and finally come to a conclusion.
"Everyone, do whatever you want!"
Xiao Wengong said.
Xiao Wengong and Yan Zhenpan entered the hall, and the people outside finally breathed a sigh of relief.
? Yan Zhenpan's calm and prestige made people a little breathless. Many people present had heard of Yan Zhenpan'sZhenpan gave lectures, and someone was expelled from the academy by Yan Zhenpan because of disheveled clothes.
Enter the main hall.
"Old Yan!"
"The virtuous king!"
In addition to the two of them, many famous Confucian scholars also came, so the poetry conference is naturally indispensable for them.
"Everyone stay safe and sound!"
Greeted one by one, and finally sat in the upper seat, obviously there was prepared for Xiao Wengong and Yan Zhenpan.
"Is Mr. Yan an optimistic student for this poetry conference?"
Someone asked, predicting before the game is also a kind of fun and a kind of chat.
"I think Nanchu Liu Bangyan is good! The second son must have come with a plan in mind and prepared!" Yan Zhenpan said slowly.
"Nanchu? Mr. Yan, tell me about me!"
"No one!" Yan Zhenpan shook his head.
"Where's Zhuang Bufan? He's Mr. Hongru's disciple."
"Hongru is good at essays, Zhuang Bufan has the essence, no one can match his essays, but his poems are a bit inferior!" Yan Zhenpan explained.
"Is there no one in my beam?"
Xiao Wengong frowned, with a look of disappointment on his face, Daliang established the country with military force, and now respects Confucianism, at this time, a leader is needed, and the scholars of Daliang must not feel that the future is gloomy.
"Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon is my big beam, and I don't necessarily rely on Zhuang Bufan alone!"
Yan Zhenpan corrected it, there are so many capable people in the world, they can't just focus on one place.
"Master Hou! Lin Mingzhang is here!"
Mu Hanfeng came forward to report.
"It seems that the examiners are all here!" Han Ce said slowly. Lin Mingzhang is the Prime Minister of the current dynasty, so he is knowledgeable and can naturally take on the important task of assessing the world's scholars.
"Old Yan, virtuous king!"
"Master Lin!"
When Lin Mingzhang came in, everyone immediately got up to salute.
"Looking at Lin Xiang's appearance today, it must be something happy!" Xiao Wengong said with a smile.
"The emperor bestowed marriage on Xiangguo Mansion and Zhenbeihou Mansion, Xiangguo is naturally very happy!" One person said that since ancient times, marriages between men and women have been great joys.
"No!"
Lin Mingzhang waved his hand.
"What is that?"
"I found out that there is one person in my beam. If he comes, he will definitely win the leader!" Lin Mingzhang said.
Lin Nianrou told Lin Mingzhang about the incident after returning from Danbo Bookstore yesterday, which made Lin Mingzhang a little happy. If any son participated in the poetry conference, he would definitely win the leader for Daliang.
"Then I will wait and see!"
Everyone said curiously, they don't know who Lin Mingzhang is optimistic about.
Everyone in the hall chatted happily, and the outside also became lively.
"Miss Chuchu, don't you know that you can sing and dance today?" One person stepped forward and asked Xia Chuchu, and the poetry conference would naturally be accompanied by singing and dancing.
As soon as Xia Chuchu arrived, many people surrounded her.
The top oiran of Fengyue Tower, with a peerless appearance, has a charming look in every frown and smile.
"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you young masters. I'm afraid Chuchu is sick today and can't dance for fun!" Xia Chuchu replied with a smile.
"Is she Xia Chuchu?"
Han Ce looked at Xia Chuchu, but he was pretty.
"That's right!"
Mu Hanfeng replied.
"Let's go for a walk!" Han Ce said boredly. Although the Shengxian Villa is gorgeous and magnificent, it does not meet his aesthetic requirements.
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