Although Lin Yanchao is just a fake student, the taste and insight of those present are still there.

The following situation will not happen. If Su Shi read the same poem, before everyone applauded, they would first be a wave of brainless fans. Or if a group of people read it, they would be eager to squirt before they could finish listening.

The scholars of the Ming Dynasty were still pure.

Originally, after reading an article by County Magistrate Chen, everyone whispered and discussed with each other, but at this moment, it seemed as if time had stopped on the Lianfang.

After listening to Lin Yanchao's articles, some people savored them slowly, some nodded slowly, and some slapped the chords, as if they wanted to write Lin Yanchao's articles into rhymes. But there were still a few people who expressed disbelief.

Hua Chuanfang has no idea about her, and is purely a crafty person who comes to the literary circle to benefit from others.

At this moment, after listening to Lin Yanchao's poem, a sarcastic look appeared on the corner of his mouth. He thought, "This article is ordinary, there is no word that he has not learned, and no word that he cannot understand. It is almost like vernacular language, and his words are very simple. Such an article can also be called a good article, which is simply a joke!"

Hua Chuanfang remained silent after listening to this article, wanting to see how others criticized Lin Yanchao first, and then he added fuel to the fire. But after waiting for a while, the venue was silent.

No one said bad, and no one said good.

At this moment, Hua Chuanfang didn't dare to stand up and sarcastically. He was the first to guide the direction of public opinion. There were County Magistrate Chen and Weng Lu here. How could he make a judgment on the good or bad articles?

County Magistrate Chen didn't say much at this time and asked the person beside him: "Did someone pick it up?"

"have."

A scholar had just excerpted the article and handed it to County Magistrate Chen and Weng Lu.

The two of them read it again, and the scholars listened again, and they all felt something.

County Magistrate Chen said: "Wheng Lu, when students read this article, it seems that they can enjoy the leisure of drinking tea around the fire in winter and walking on the willow embankment at summer nights."

Weng Lu nodded, Hua Chuanfang felt so angry that she felt very angry that this article of pretending to be a living person can also be evaluated like this.

At this time, a scholar stood up and said, "County Master, the attendant is puzzled and wants to ask for advice."

County Magistrate Chen said: "But it's okay."

The scholar said, "This article is neither grand nor grand nor simple nor simple. When I read the article, I only have the word leisure and praise. How can such a vulgar article be elegant?"

County Magistrate Chen said: "It is not necessarily the only good article that is brilliant. This article is better than not being crafted, not being concise, but being easy to understand."

After hearing the scholar's objection, Hua Chuanfang almost clapped and applauded him below, but also hoped that he would not be overwhelmed by the two words of Magistrate Chen.

The true scholar still disbelief: "If the county magistrate says that if the words are easy to understand, it can also be a good article. Then the farmers in the market can also express their meaning. What is the use of asking us literati to write?"

"Liqing, don't talk nonsense!"

A sudden angry shout came.

The scholar was shocked when he heard this. Seeing that the angry shout was caused by Weng Lu, he was very frightened.

The scholar's name is Yuan Keli, who is Dong Qichang's classmate and Lu Weng's disciple. Seeing that his master was scolded by his master, Yuan Keli knelt down on the ground and apologized: "Mr.

Weng Lu was slightly angry and looked around and said, "I didn't know the book at that time, but he sent his wife a letter saying: Flowers bloom on the road, and you can return slowly. Just one word, the posture is infinite. What's the difficulty of such words? But even if I read books for a lifetime, I can't write them. Do you think that elegant articles can't be very vulgar?"

Yuan Keli heard this and said, "My teacher, my disciple is wrong. It was the disciple who had contempt for the first time, so he was blinded by a leaf and could not see Mount Tai."

Weng Lu said: "You have not believed in your studies and I blame you for not going out for a single step and studying at home for half a year."

"Yes, my teacher." Yuan Keli didn't complain.

However, when Mr. Lu scolded Yuan Keli, the doubts in his heart just now were confirmed and affirmed.

As a proud disciple of Weng Lu, Dong Qichang stood up and said, "I think this article is unique, fresh and lively, and is touching with sincerity and touching, and is not accessible to the articles that are full of words."

Chen Jiru even said directly: "The ancient saying says, "One word can be learned, and three words can be written. This article is not something I can match. Thank you for this friend Lin. If the article is successful in the future, I will thank you for your gift today."

Yuan Hongdao heard that several people praised Lin Yanchao so much, and said happily: "I just said, my friend is a talented person."

County Magistrate Chen smiled, picked up the article, held it in his hands and asked, "Don't you know the title of this article?"

Lin Yanchao thought for a while and said, "Traveling to West Lake with Yuan Zhonglang."

Yuan Hongdao was very moved when he heard this. Lin Yanchao's article was commented by Weng Lu, and it must be spread throughout the world. Even if he left a name in history, he might have benefited from his name. He wanted to become famous for him, but Lin Yanchao in turn helped him.

"Okay, let's share the travel notes of the West Lake with Yuan Zhonglang, but please write down the name and write it on the end of the paper to confirm the article's belonging."

Everyone thought that County Magistrate Chen decided to make Lin Yanchao famous. Once the name was written, the article would be recorded by the Wenhui Association in the future. In fact, even if it was not recorded, they would spread the article.

At this moment, a cold test voice came: "Can those who deceive the world and steal the reputation write such articles? This is probably bought from others."

I didn't say this sentence loudly, but several people heard it.

"Brother Hua, what did you say?" Yuan Hongdao was furious and was the first to step forward to question.

Hua Chuanfang smiled and said, "Why do you have to get angry? I'm not talking about you. Some people do it, can't you let it be?"

"You?" Yuan Hongdao was furious.

County Magistrate Chen also scolded: "Young Master Hua, you can't say something randomly."

Hua Chuanfang smiled. He was not afraid of County Magistrate Chen, but he was unwilling to offend him. He said immediately: "Everyone, right and wrong are in the hearts of the people. If I say something, since some people don't like to listen, I will leave on my own. But I also hope that some people can be worthy of their conscience."

After saying that, Hua Chuanfang bowed and was about to leave.

"Slow down!"

But Lin Yanchao said, "Didn't this brother Hua say I'm a fake name? Yes, I'm not a Hou Guansheng at the moment. I didn't say anything before going to the literary meeting. I'm sure it's right."

When Hua Chuanfang heard Lin Yanchao say this, he stopped and turned around. After putting his hands on his face, he looked at it. I've said it a long time ago, but you don't believe it.

The scholar present was also whispering. Although he had some guesses in his heart, he was certain that he was inevitably disappointed with Lin Yanchao.

But at this moment, Lin Yanchao said, "Since Brother Hua wants to know who my surname is, okay, I will tell you to listen!" It will not be continued.
Chapter completed!