Wang Tong vaguely felt something was wrong about Yu Cheng'an's subtle change in attitude, but he didn't think much about it.

At this time, there was a sudden commotion in the offense. Many people present stood up. The lights of the flower boats on the river behind were flashing, and the lights shone out. The figures were shaking. Even the commentary on the stage was no longer listened to the crowd. The crowd slowly rushed to the left of the pavilion.

Not only Wang Tong, but everyone here was surprised that something had happened there. Until the dim lights, a young couple came hand in hand and walked through the long pavilion. In an instant, Wang Tong understood.

Before he could feel anything, the people sitting next to him also stood up and greeted him with a smile on his face.

After a while, the faint sound of flattery was heard in the distance, and the talented and beautiful women in the audience exclaimed repeatedly. The entire poetry stage suddenly became lively, and the atmosphere was warm, as if it was a bustling crowd.

And all these changes are just because of the arrival of one person, that is, the now popular King of Pingnan Li Xingzhou.

Wang Tong had never seen such a scene before. He did not expect that Li Xingzhou was so popular with students. Everyone rushed forward to see the legendary King Pingnan.

For a moment, no one paid attention to them, and no one continued to write poems and lyrics.

From afar, he saw Li Xingzhou pulling his daughter Ajiao, talking to everyone with a smile, and then slowly crossing the way everyone made way. Many students and talented women saluted and then retreated.

Then everyone on the stage stepped forward and bowed to the young man in the distance.

Being surrounded by so many people, Li Xingzhou seemed to be out of place with this occasion, because he was too young, incredibly young, too calm, as if he shouldn't have been so young.

As a result, at such a young age, he looked awkward and surrounded by many charming old men.

Gillian held his arm, his face shy and his cheeks flushed, without any reluctance.

Did he behave himself like a person...When Wang Tong saw this scene, he couldn't help but think so. Perhaps as his wife said, Gillian and him were in love with each other? In the future, they would live their lives. Seeing Gillian's appearance, there was nothing unwilling to do.

Wang Tong was wondering if he was too aggressive, and Yu Cheng'an next to him smiled and said, "Hehe, the King of Pingnan County in the current dynasty; the champion general; the commander of the new army; the minister of the Honglu Temple; and the junior supervisor of the military weapon! Lord Wang's son-in-law is really majestic, and he is also in the limelight wherever he goes, and he is incredible."

Although he spoke with a smile, Wang Tong felt that there was something in his words and could not understand what the words were. He had to bow and say, "Yu Xiang was joking."

"I'm not joking." Yu Chengan said something inexplicable and turned around and said nothing.

Wang Tong saw Li Xingzhou sitting in the seat on the left from a distance with Gillian Jiao. After a hustle and bustle, the poetry meeting continued, but he could obviously feel that the poetry meeting was much more enthusiastic than before, because of the arrival of King Pingnan, and the talented men and beautiful people were also more enthusiastic. He could clearly feel this change.

Many talented men and beautiful women sent their poems to the left intentionally or unintentionally, probably to let King Pingnan evaluate them, which shows how important Li Xingzhou is in their hearts.

Is this still the great harm to Kyoto in people’s words?

He even felt a little envious, but Yu Xiang's face next to him became less and less beautiful.

Afterwards, the poetry meeting was carried out as usual, and the ink and inspiration made a literati like him intoxicated. Yu Xiang, who was beside him, wanted to speak several times but stopped, took out a piece of paper, took it back, and finally put it back...

Because everyone was leaning towards the King of Pingnan on the left, their eyes also gathered over there, and they were sitting in the right seat.

Most talented men and beautiful women deliberately send their poems to the left to the review table, and the intention is self-evident, but the more this happens, the more embarrassing the people sitting in the right seat.

Yu Xiang must have a masterpiece and wanted to share it with many students, but the talented men ran to the left mat and their attention was on the left mat. It was inappropriate for him to speak.

In the end, his face turned red and the flesh on his face trembled slightly...

...........

Li Xingzhou sighed in his heart that he was so smart.

In the end, he arranged Shiyu, Qiu'er, Yue'er and a few maids in the courtyard guards on the lower seat, but only brought Jiao to the stage.

As a result, he did not bring any mistakes. Although he told Chen Wenxi in the third place before he went to the poetry stage, he should not speak or chant his name, so as not to attract attention. Although he wanted to show off, he would not comment on poetry and suffered from cultural losses.

But what he never expected was that he was immediately recognized as soon as he entered the venue, and then a large group of young men and women surrounded him instantly, just like a star chasing in later generations.

However, unlike later generations, people who read books pay more attention to literary talent.

Li Xingzhou was not even able to be so popular. After that, many talented men picked up poems from the left and delivered poems from the left. Some people on both sides received lyrics and gave them to the review seats, and then crossed the reviews. They all squeezed on the left to deliver them, obviously because King Pingnan sat on the left.

Li Xingzhou's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he would comment on a Mao poem!

I originally wanted to keep silent as Gillian said, but judging from this attitude, he could not speak silently. These people were all for him.

Gillian was so happy that many talented men were rushing to ask him to comment, which shows that he was very popular.

While wiping the cold sweat, Li Xingzhou asked Jiao to comment to him in a low voice. He said it according to the similar meaning, and then said a few good words, giving some positive hints from a psychological level. In short, this trick works very well.

After receiving the comments, each student looked excited and saluted respectfully before leaving.

Li Xingzhou understood the admiration of scholars more than anything else. In ancient times, most of the reading was fame and fortune. This culture was formed very early, and it was like this more than a thousand years ago.

Confucius pointed out the way out for scholars: "If you are good at your career, you will learn; if you are good at your studies, you will be good at your studies."

Therefore, many scholars in later generations were aimed at becoming officials. In this way, those scholars who could become generals and ministers and had the highest status as ministers were idols of scholars, such as Zhuge Liang who was in power and Yan Shu who controlled the court.

Li Xingzhou was also classified as a literati because of his famous works such as "Little Plum in the Mountain Garden" and "The Green Jade Case. Yuanxi". In addition, his great military achievements in the south, such as feather fan and scarf, and the masts and oars were destroyed while chatting and laughing. He was strategizing and the demeanor of the Confucian general. That was also the dream of every scholar!

What's more, Jing Kingdom was not a strong Han Dynasty or a prosperous Tang Dynasty. It was surrounded by strong enemies, with wolves in the northwest, white barbarian tigers in the west, and hawks in the north, and eagles in the north. Now there is another Jin Kingdom that can hold Liao Kingdom to the ground and attack.

The Western Xia had the notorious iron kite; the white barbarians valued ghosts and gods, and were as fierce as beasts; the Liao Kingdom had a large land and many people, and its national strength was strong and armoured with millions; each was a strong enemy, and the scenery was in the center, with strong enemies on all sides, and everyone was in peace.

However, Jingguo values ​​civil and political governance, but he lacks martial arts.

The most capable founding emperor was the former dynasty's palace inspection, that is, the leader of the imperial guards, not a literati. Later, the Zhong Daoyu, who almost succeeded in the Northern Expedition, and then Prince Xiao, who had great military achievements, were all not literati, but orthodox generals.

Therefore, in Jingguo, which values ​​civil governance, literati of course hoped that there would be a literati who could fight to prove the status of literati and prove that literature could save the scenery.

In this era and environment, not everyone has a clear understanding, but this collection of collective consciousness inadvertently affects everyone's heart.

Everyone is eager to have a capable scholar stand up. This is not only related to the fate of the country, but also to the vital interests of scholars all over the world. Many times, most people do not understand the significance of their subconscious actions, but they must have internal driving forces.

This driving force is called profit, seeking profit and avoiding harm, biological instinct, human beings are the spirit of all things, but it is also biological, and this psychological instinct is inevitable.

Therefore, when Li Xingzhou, a person who can be classified as a literati and has great military achievements, stood up, all scholars in the world will subconsciously promote him. Perhaps many of them did not think deeply about why they were like this, but they were all doing this.

In fact, because of biological instinct to seek benefits and avoid harm, doing so is beneficial to all scholars, but few people can clearly realize this.

This is the general trend of the times, and the times create heroes, and Li Xingzhou just happened to catch up.

For him who graduated from psychology, he can vaguely feel this trend. This trend will push him forward and will become a burden for him. He must be sober and handled properly.

......

When the poetry meeting was halfway through, Yu Chengan finally stood up!

As a representative of the distinguished guests, I wrote an inscription for many students. This book is also a common practice. The lyrics written by a talented man and a beautiful woman below are called winning the championship, and the lyrics written by a high platform are called suppressing the field. The difference is that the purpose of writing the lyrics below is to compete to win the top three.

The purpose of writing lyrics by the VIP on the high platform is to warm up the scene, increase the spirit of poetry and literary works, and gain a reputation for yourself.

Yu Cheng'an brewed for a while and then expressed his lyrics with emotion.

"I was tired of traveling to the Beijing Luo River, and I was sick and drunk at night. I had few snow in the nine streets, the moon was light, and Lantern Festival lamps were close. The fragrance scattered on the plum blossoms, the frozen surface was frozen, and the spring letter was a long time ago. I remember the drunkenness of the south building and the banquet in the west city, and I didn't care about it. People were in trouble. I was about to pass the years and I was shocked early. Pan Lang's temples. At that time, his body and emotions should be thin. I immediately went up to the wall, and even if I saw it, it was difficult to recognize each other. With the railings, I had tears in my eyes, and I looked at the collar..."

Li Xingzhou couldn't hear the trick because he didn't understand it at all and could only copy it.

So he asked Jiao in a low voice what the word "Ah Jiao" was. Jiao promised it was a very good word, worthy of being a masterpiece of the feathers and a masterpiece that came into the hall.

Li Xingzhou nodded. Since Gillian said so, it must be a good word.

Many students cheered and flattered. Yu Chengan showed up, said a few humble words, and then said some positive energy chicken soup that inspired the students before sat down happily.

Then everyone rushed to the left...
Chapter completed!