Hearing Zhuang Yougong admit defeat.
Immediately, the High Scholar and scholars in Spring Breeze Court erupted into an uproar.
Because this was too shocking.
A nobody, an ordinary High Scholar that no one had ever heard of before, had actually defeated two famous scholars at the poetry competition of the number one beauty of Jiangnan, Chen Hongyan.
This was something that had never happened before in Phoenix Feather's history.
After a while, the scholars and scholars sitting in the hall on the first floor stopped their noise and looked at the beautiful woman behind the white curtain on the second floor.
The number one genius of Guangdong, Zhuang Yougong, admitted defeat. This could only mean that He Kun had won the match against Zhuang Yougong.
However, this did not mean that He Kun could pass Chen Hongyan's second test.
Whether or not it could pass, the decision was still with Chen Hongyan herself.
If he passed, He Kun would get the chance to have supper with Chen Hongyan. If He Kun could answer the third question, he would be able to hug the beauty home tonight.
What's the name of this article?"
Chen Hongyan asked from behind the white curtain.
Her heart was already moved by the article that described Lotus's steadfast character.
"Love Lotus."
He Kun replied.
"The name and the article of 'On the Love-Lotus' really fit the occasion. This is really a rare good article.”
Chen Hongyan said.
"I think this essay is very good. You passed the second question.”
Chen Hongyan continued.
When the surrounding scholars and scholars heard Chen Hongyan's words, they were once again in an uproar.
He Kun had passed Chen Hongyan's second test and obtained the opportunity to have supper with her. This was something that even the famous Fengyu's top scholar from Shanxi, Yu Minzhong, and the top scholar from Guangdong, Zhuang Yougong, could not do. However, it was done by an ordinary scholar with no literary name.
This was simply unbelievable.
" Now, the third question."
At this moment, Chen Hongyan's maid, Yin Ling, stood up and said.
Seeing that the third question was about to be announced, the noisy lobby on the first floor quieted down once again. All their attention was focused on the third question that was about to be announced…
On the other side, Zhuang Yougong, who had made a strong entrance but suffered a defeat, no longer had the attention and confidence from before. He walked back from the front dejectedly.
Now, he truly looked like a sickly person.
Zhuang Yougong had just sat down when Mu Wenfu, who had been silent all this while, suddenly said,"Next, I will be the one to appear. The title of a scholar cannot be suppressed by an ordinary High Scholar.”
When Yu Minzhong and Zhuang Yougong, who had been treated like a widow, heard this, their expressions immediately changed. A smile appeared on their faces, and the dispirited look from before was swept away.
"If Young Master Mu takes action, it will definitely be foolproof.”
"Since Young Master Mu is willing to take action, he will definitely be captured.”
Many people thought that the few of them were also among the scholars of Phoenix Feather and that their literary talent and knowledge were similar. Only the scholars themselves knew this.
Mu Wenfu was one of the outstanding talents among them, and his literary talent and knowledge were higher than theirs.
……
When the maid Yin Ling posted the third question of tonight's poetry meet, everyone realized that the third question was: He wrote a seven-character quatrain with the theme of 'patriotic'.
Obviously, compared to the first two questions, the difficulty of the third question had increased.
The first and second questions were not limited to any genre. Poetry was fine, and there was no restriction on the style of poetry. However, the third question clearly stated that the type of composition had to be ancient poetry, and it had to be a seven-character quatrain.
"Hekun, I heard that there was an allusion to 'composing a poem in seven steps' in ancient times. Since Miss Chen has already released the third question, why don't we follow the ancients today and compete in the "Seven Steps to Poetry"?”
At this moment, a clear voice came from the crowd in the hall.
He Kun looked towards the source of the voice and saw a handsome young man with delicate features standing ten meters away from him. He was holding a folding fan in his hand and was looking at him with a sharp gaze.
"It's him! It was him! It's Mu Wen's Fu."
"What is it? Did Mu Wenfu make a move?"
"Haha, it seems that Hekun's wish to bring the beauty home won't come true today.”
Although He Kun did not recognize Mu Wenfu, he knew his identity from the discussion.
"You are the Jiangnan scholar Mu Wenfu?”
He Kun asked.
"I am."
He Kun's reaction made Mu Wenfu feel inexplicably angry. Were the reputation of the few great scholars so bad?
Why did He Kun act as if he had never heard of them before?
Mu Wenfu didn't know that He Kun really didn't know them.
"Do you agree or not?”
Mu Wenfu waved the folding fan in his hand and looked straight at He Kun with a sharp gaze.
"Of course I agree. However, I feel that composing a poem in seven steps takes too much time and is too simple. Why don't we raise the requirements of the competition and change it to a poem in three steps?”
Facing Mu Wenfu's aggressive aura, He Kun suggested.
"A poem in three steps?"
Mu Wenfu was shocked.
"Yes, it's 'composing a poem in three steps'. Every three steps is a poem. If they continued to write, whoever wrote the least would lose. Do you dare?"
This time, it was He Kun who was aggressive. He looked straight at Mu Wenfu.
"A poem in three steps? Or was it a continuous poem? He Kun, are you crazy?"
Mu Wenfu, who had been aggressive just now, instantly lost his fierce expression. He looked at He Kun, who was not far away, with an expression that said,"Are you crazy?"# Date:09 7 2019 12:29PM
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