Everyone looked at the old man who was doing the compilation, and their faces were filled with smiles. To put it bluntly, it was a game where everyone communicated and learned together.

Everyone knows that the people from Jiangnan are from famous families, and they are convinced that this old man can stand out among so many well-educated scholars and win the top three.

Zhang Yuan also cast a friendly look, but after all, he is gentle and doesn't have much to say. He also admires the old man's poems, after all, they are not like him and cheating.

This is real talent and knowledge.

"Bachelor of Arts is indeed a bachelor of Arts." Liu Zhonglei sighed. There are only a few people who can be famous in the literary circle in Beijing.

"Director Liu should not belittle himself." Zhang Yuan looked relaxed, with a hint of teasing smile on his face, "Your poem to admire peonies must be the first of this poetry meeting."

"Haha." Liu Zhonglei's mouth twitched a few times when he heard this. He could hear Zhang Yuan's joke.

With a silence, Liu Zhonglei chose to treat it silently.

"Next is the second place in the first round of this poetry meeting." The servant stood in front of the pavilion facing everyone, spreading the paper in his hands to read aloud.

Everyone listened with their ears.

"This poem was written by Qiao Linglong, a student from the Beijing University, and Teacher Li Bing."

The servant first reported his name.

Sure enough, Qiao Linglong's sitting suddenly froze, and her random eyes showed ecstasy. Although there was a hint of speculation, she was a little excited when she was reported to be famous.

"I knew that with my senior sister's talent, I would definitely make a name for myself today." A white-faced young man beside Qiao Linglong had a look of admiration on his face.

"Qingling, congratulations." Li Bing felt the gazes that were cast by everyone present, with a satisfied face. Looking at his students, he felt relieved.

She herself did not expect that what her students did temporarily would win the second grade in this poetry meeting, which was a surprise.

Qiao Linglong was so excited that she could no longer hear the people around her talking. She stared at the servant who was preparing to recite.

I didn't expect it!

I, Qiao Linglong, are really outstanding!

The servant smiled and recited with emotion. Everyone present could hear it clearly and clearly.

"It's true, this woman is very literary!"

"The talented people in the Beijing School are coming out!"

"Alas, the top student in Long is from the Beijing School every year. It seems that when this woman graduated, she couldn't say she could win the top student again."

"Brother, this is a bad word, so it depends on whether this woman is willing to become an official."

“………”

Qiao Linglong's face turned flushed, and she stood up with some restraint and made a compilation to everyone present.

"Qingling, right?" Tian Zhenhua looked at Qiao Linglong with a smile.

"It's the student." Qiao Linglong quickly saluted Tian Zhenhua.

"I heard that Master yours mentioned you. Today I saw that my literary talent is outstanding. I will study hard in the school in the future so that I can never let down my teacher's expectations." Tian Zhenhua looked at Qiao Linglong, who was a little restrained, and although he was a warning, his tone was relieved.

"Linglong, remember it in my heart." Qiao Linglong bowed respectfully.

"Sit down." Tian Zhenhua smiled and looked at Qiao Linglong, and the more he looked, the happier he became. "Come to find me after the poetry meeting. I will introduce your senior sister to you. You two are both daughters, and they are of the same age. They are both outstanding in literary talent and should have common words."

"I'll sacrifice my life forever." Qiao Linglong's body trembled, and a burst of ecstasy rose in her heart.

If what we expected was not bad, the senior sister the director of the field just mentioned was his daughter, Tian Jieqiong!

The implication of this is to treat yourself as your daughter and raise yourself!

God's pie!

Qiao Linglong sat down in a daze, her mind was filled with confusion.

"Congratulations to senior sister!"

"Senior sister is mighty!"

"Qingling, I'm lucky!"

“…”

Qiao Linglong only felt that the people around her opened and closed their mouths, and she couldn't hear what she was saying, but she just felt very happy at this moment.

Zhang Yuan on the other side also felt a little guess after listening to the conversation between Tian Zhenhua and Qiao Linglong.

It is hard to say that the senior sister Tian Zhenhua mentioned just now was the woman he had seen for thousands of years.

Tian Jieqiong.

In the future, we must get closer to swallows.

Ahem, Zhang Yuan was seriously thinking about something that he couldn't say.

"It's time to announce the first place below." Tian Zhenhua's tone was a little bit normal. As he spoke, he deliberately turned his attention to Liu Zhonglei.

Liu Zhonglei and Tian Zhenhua looked at each other with a smile on their faces, calm and uneasy on their faces.

As a qualified old fox, this little thing must not be timid.

The servant received Tian Zhenhua's eyes, nodded and started to read.

Everyone was wondering who would be the first place.

What kind of poetry can rank above the masterpieces of talented students and bachelor of literature in the capital?

Amid the many expectations, the servant spoke.

"The peony in front of the courtyard has no character, and the young man on the pool is pure and affection."

"Only the peonies are truly beautiful, and the flowers bloom and move the capital."

After a poem was finished, everyone present calmed down rarely.

Everyone was a little stunned.

This This This This...

This is so awesome!

"Only the peony is true to the national color, and the flowers bloom and move the capital?"

Everyone is silently savoring this sentence, the more you taste it, the more you taste it.

Who did such a poem?

After finishing the memorization, the servant fell silent. As a servant in the Tian Mansion, he must have been more talented than other servants after hearing and seeing.

There is still some appreciation ability for poetry.

This is so awesome!

While everyone was silent, the Bachelor of Arts stood up and trembled and edited slightly at Tian Zhenhua.

"Who did this poem?"

As soon as this sentence sounded, everyone realized, yes! Who is the person who can write this poem?!

Everyone turned their attention to Tian Zhenhua and quietly waited for Tian Zhenhua to announce the result.

Tian Zhenhua's eyes were a little complicated, and he slowly spoke to everyone, "Liu Zhonglei, Director Liu Da."

The sound travels to every person's mouth with the air.

who??!

Who is Liu Zhonglei?!!

"Director Liu?!" Some people even exclaimed.

Everyone couldn't believe that the younger generation of students was fine, but they were taught that everyone was equal when they were born.

But the older generation of literati are almost unable to turn their minds!

Damn it, this is too dramatic!

In the incredible eyes of everyone, Liu Zhonglei smiled, a hint of contempt flashed in his eyes, and he clasped his fists at everyone's neither humble nor arrogant, without saying a word, but just stood here quietly.

"Long time no see Director Liu!" Tian Zhenhua smiled and gently edited with Liu Zhonglei.

Liu Zhonglei quickly returned the greeting, "It's some days, can Mr. Tian be in good health?"

"You are so healthy, I'm determined. You're going to be famous for this song of peony appreciation!" Tian Zhenhua said with a teasing, and then smiled: "Okay, Liu Zhongguo, why didn't you find that you have such talent before? It's so hard to deceive me!"
Chapter completed!