When the general returned to the hall, everyone in the hall quickly stood up to greet him. However, seeing that Jiang Xun was the only one left behind the general, and as for Huan Xuan and other civil and military people, they disappeared, they couldn't help but feel even more suspicious.

Although the general was still elegant and indifferent, there was a bit of sharp expression between his eyebrows. The majesty of holding power and indifference to life and death was about to emerge, as if a flawless jade polished into a sharp and sharp weapon with inner and sharpness, which made people dare not look at each other head-on. It felt a sense of oppression that made everyone feel nervous.

Although the general still took the stage in an ordinary manner, everyone also vaguely guessed that something should have happened. They were even more curious as if they were worried that this matter might be involved in them, but they did not dare to ask questions directly. They were extremely irritable for a moment.

In the end, Du Yan relied on the relationship between Du He and plucked up his courage and said casually: "Master Huan and others, was it because they were tired of the bad voices of the local scholars that they left?"

After hearing this, Shen Zhezi smiled: "Everyone of them is their own work. The reason why they attended the meeting was just because they were worried that I would be the only scholar of the village, or that they would be confused and embarrassed by the expectations. Fortunately, they treated me friendly in the village, making me feel like the spring breeze, so they naturally abandoned me, a bored idle person."

When everyone heard this, they all agreed with each other, but they thought in their hearts that they should be timid and confused, that they were the people of the village. However, General Shen did not want to mention it more, so they naturally didn't want to ask any more questions. They could only suppress this curiosity and anxiety in their hearts.

After Shen Zhezi returned, he took the various remarks of the shorthand from Chen Kui. After reading them, he looked up and said, "You are the one who gathers together today to enjoy the fun. If you don't expect that the local genius is a good idea, and the many elegant comments have benefited me a lot. The old words of the wise men, I must have a teacher when I walk, and this is truly a famous saying. After being taught, I can't help but feel ashamed that the king's career has revived, and he needs to recruit all the strength to build a golden cup together. He will carry this mission on his own, but he does not observe for a while, so that many beautiful men can lie in the countryside, and their talents and strength cannot benefit the world..."

When everyone heard this, their heartbeats could not help but accelerate, for fear of disturbing the general's thinking, and even dared not say a few more words of self-worth.

"If you take a scholar on the stage, you will have your own rules and regulations. It is not that you are negligent in the wise and have great strength. You can move forward with difficulty. You dare not boast about having the wisdom of Chinese and Korean celebrities who can recognize the depth of talents and be open-minded and tolerant, because you can only give the responsibility of choosing talents to order. If you have great talents in the world, people cannot recognize their profoundness, and they do not want to be able to carry out their depth. If you don't want to share them with mediocre talents, I can only feel ashamed and regretful."

When Shen Zhezi said this, he looked up at everyone and continued, "But if you don't have any intentions and are distant because of my shallowness, and can abide by the rules and regulations of the Shangtai-Taiwan and take the rules and regulations, and are willing to use your talents to help the world, then the Shangtai will not be defeated. The king's orders will be shared, the public will be divided into teachers, the pastor will govern the people, and we will go to the prosperous era together! The lonely wild wise men are the three lords who have lost their responsibilities and are not met with talent. Shen Weizhou will be able to blame. Later, the governor's office will still have the etiquette of recruiting talents. I hope that all the local wise men will actively accept the election, and I and the Zhongzhou people will also treat each other in Xingtai!"

When the people in the hall heard this, even if they had distracting thoughts, they all left behind their minds, and they all became extremely enthusiastic for a moment. The reason why they were troubled and lonely before was that in addition to the oppression brought about by the implementation of the Taiwan Decree, it was mainly because there was no stable and smooth channel to join the Taiwan Decree Order, so naturally, there were inevitably complaints from the people in Guanzhong who looked down on the Guanzhong.

However, General Shen has now openly announced that Xingtai will select and teach students in Guanzhong on a large scale. Although he still has doubts about the selection of scholars in Xingtai, this undoubtedly means that Xingtai, which was previously unacceptable, finally opened a door for them so that they could join them according to certain standards.

Moreover, the general's words mainly highlighted the "standards and rules", which also made everyone understand that although Du Yan and Wei Chen's previous arguments had not yet reached a victory or defeat, and the general did not express his opinions positively, he made a choice with practical actions.

So everyone looked at Wei Chen, who was sitting on the other side of the general, and his envious eyes could no longer be hidden. No matter what the rules for the selection of scholars in Taiwan were, at least Wei Chen had a future reservation.

Wei Chen was also very excited at this moment. If he had not been the attention of the people in the hall, he would have been unable to help but slamming his high feet and congratulating him secretly. He tried hard to suppress the joy in his heart, lowered his eyes and looked down. He found his young brother Wei Guizheng in the seat area of ​​the students of the hall on the side, looking at him with joy, so he nodded heavily.

Du Yan envied Wei Chen for being lucky and able to understand his intentions. After that, no matter how the entire Duling Wei family is, at least Wei Chen's branch will have the opportunity to turn the situation around. On the other hand, he couldn't help but sigh that he played a disgraceful role in this.

But soon he felt relieved. His family had a senior official like Du He and had a marriage relationship with the general's family. There was no need to focus on the small details and envy others.

After a moment of change in his mind, he smiled and said, "The land of Guanlong has been killed for a long time. The king's revival has made my country live again. In previous years, it was difficult to make a living, so how could I enjoy such a feast? Today's gatherings include both the beauty of prosperity in the world and the beauty of wise men competing for glory. I only regret that I have no wonderful writings and cannot record the grand events in detail. The poem was later, spreading it far away for everyone to appreciate and sigh."

While speaking, he looked at General Shen, looking at General Shen, looking like he was reluctant to speak but stopped, which was full of implications. General Shen’s name of poetry and essays was also widely circulated. These fellow villagers went to the banquet and naturally had some understanding of the general’s character and good character. So as Du Yan finished speaking, others couldn’t help but sigh, hoping to get magnificent poetry and essays to add icing on the cake to today’s grand event.

Jiang Xu was still thinking about what happened to travel west to Liangzhou. Hearing everyone's voice, he looked at the general and felt that the heroic poems and essays were hard to pick up even if they were talented. So he spoke up and said with a smile: "It is poetry or essay, expressing emotions and ambitions, and being well-intentioned is beautiful. Natural people can join in the matter of literature. If you have this desire to lyricize, you can speak freely. It will be a beautiful story later."

While speaking, he named several people in the table. Because he presided over the "Guanlong Gate Examination" matter, he knew how many talented people there were among the Guanlong talents.

Then he looked at the general and said with a smile: "There are still Shaoliu in the palace, all of which are Shaoxianyingliu, who is hired by the general and invited famous teachers to educate. If you sit down with your back, you will inevitably be lonely. Why don't you let them join them?"

After hearing this, Shen Zhezi nodded and smiled in the direction of the side hall, "You students probably have a long history of talent and talent, and the sorrow that cannot be expressed is included today, and the gathering of the virtuous streams of Guanlong is a good opportunity for the boy to make his name and express his feelings without being restricted."

When the students heard the general say this, they were all excited. When the waiter handed out the paper and pen, they racked their brains and began to organize their words.

As for Shen Zhezi, he did not have a strong desire to express himself. In previous years, he was quite enthusiastic about literature, one was to seek fame, and the other was to inspire people. As for how much creative desire he really had, it might not be possible. From this point of view, he admired Wei Wu and Cao Cao more. Regardless of his achievements, he was not as good as the surging passion.

The people in the hall either chant or chant or conceal their heads. For a moment, the atmosphere became a little dull. Even some rough and generous rural warriors regarded this as an opportunity to express themselves and wanted to win a little favor with it. Perhaps they were not at their level, and they were thinking hard about the foundation of sound and rhyme that they learned when they were children.

From this point, we can also see that these Guanlong Haoyou people may have various problems, but at least they still have some bottom limits in their personal qualities. Ten years of trees and a hundred years of culture, although Xingtai has been working hard to build a step-by-step training institution for talent, as the territory of rule becomes more and more broad, the gap in talent cannot be underestimated.

Selecting and appointing these ready-made talents is also a solution based on reality.

Everyone was in their own minds, and some of the bored Hu chiefs in the hall were highlighted. They may have been acquainted with their age and have been accustomed to the customs of summer, but if they talk about this kind of cultural activity, they are really not as powerful as they are, and at this moment they feel a sense of isolation.

Shen Zhezi naturally noticed these people, and felt thoughtful. After pondering for a moment, he waved his hand and asked Chen Kui to come closer, spread the paper and grind it for recording.

There is no way, poetry and essays can still be plagiarized, but Shen Zhezi is really confident in his solid skills in calligraphy. Therefore, he chose this Western Tour at this time, because his conscious progress was limited in his hard work at home, and his child Axiu was punished to practice calligraphy. His progress was obvious. Shen Zhezi was ashamed to compete with the child, so he simply avoided his journey for a while.

The banquet was transferred to a literary meeting halfway through. Jiang Xu, Du Yan and others used as arbitration and invited Guo He to the main case, which was of great quality. The time of the present was different and the cultural quality was different. Some people could get a short sentence and the writing was exhausted. Fortunately, they all asked the waiter to teleport to the table early. Of course, some people chanted and thought hard, striving to suppress others.

Shen Zhezi recited a few quatrains, and when Chen Kui finished copying, he placed them on his desk, and was not in a hurry to show them. In his spare time, he picked up the works he handed over and recited them. He also felt a lot in his heart. Guanzhong was not strong, and Shiliu's wording was simple, but it was not as strong as Jiangdong, or as gorgeous as various literary styles. Regardless of the level, it was better than simple and cute.
Chapter completed!