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Some talented men have participated in more than one Qingfeng Poetry Festival, but have never heard the magistrate Wei directly named a talented man. Tian     Lai Novel

And he is called Mr. He so earnestly. You must know that not everyone in Haoran can be called Mr. He.

Among literati, only by affirming or appreciating the other person’s knowledge can he respectfully call him a gentleman.

What this means is self-evident.

"Oh my God, which talented man was actually attracted to the county magistrate Wei personally?"

"Do I know that there was a tenth place in the imperial examination in front of the palace who came to participate in the Qingfeng Poetry Conference, and County Governor Wei did not pay much attention to it."

"If County Magistrate Wei is so respectful to the wise and humble, he must have written a rare and good poem." Some people speculated.

"Gu Qiubai is really lucky. If he performs well this time, he will definitely make a fortune in the future." Someone sighed.

Many talented people come to participate in the Qingfeng Poetry Festival not only for the prizes of the top three, but also for the opportunity to show their faces!

Although the governor of Wei was demoted from Kyoto to Nanyang County, Kyoto still has a wide connection.

If you perform well in Qingfeng Poetry Club and you can get the recommendation of County Governor Wei, your future career will be smooth.

Therefore, many young men from aristocratic families and poor families hope to gain a glimmer of opportunities for their future through this Qingfeng Poetry Festival.

This is why Qingfeng Poetry is very popular every time, attracting a large number of talented people to come. This is equivalent to a small scientific examination.

And there is no need to worry that the quota will be squeezed out by other related people. After all, the poems written will truly enter the eyes of County Governor Wei.

Ji Changge stood among the crowd, his eyes calmly, and there was no fluctuation at all because of the name of County Governor Wei.

He has been well-read in poetry and books since he was a child, and he has a temperament. He is more appropriate in terms of etiquette than some palace nobles. Although he is a little unhappy in his heart, he can still remain calm.

Liu Changzong stood beside Gu Qiubai and said, "Brother Gu, is this Wei County Governor calling your name?"

Gu Qiubai stood tall and was slightly stunned. Looking for me?

"Brother Gu, this is a rare opportunity, you must seize it." Liu Changzong spoke with envy.

The fact that he was named by County Governor Wei was so kind, he knew it would be a good thing to use his toes.

Gu Qiubai shook his head gently, raised his hand, and said, "Mr. Wei is polite, so Gu Qiubai is here."

At this time, he used a little spiritual power to wrap the sound and directly passed it into the ears of County Governor Wei.

This is a bit like the secret of the sound transmission in the world, but the scope is wider, clearer and more natural.

The eyes of the county governor Wei suddenly lit up. He looked at the source of the sound, but saw a young man in white clothes and elegant temperament slowly raised his hand among the crowd.

He smiled slightly, controlled the flying sword to descend, walked directly to Gu Qiubai, looked carefully for a moment before saying, "No, good, the bookish aura on his body is almost approaching the great scholar. It's really amazing. How dare you ask Mr. Gu whom he was a disciple?"

Gu Qiubai was naturally observing County Magistrate Wei, but what he observed was County Magistrate Wei's cultivation.

The Yuan Ding Yue Zhi, and the spiritual power on his body seemed like a vast ocean, vast and boundless.

In this comparison, Gu Qiubai discovered the gap between them, which was like a natural barrier.

If you really want to fight, even if Gu Qiubai practices "The Art of Killing Immortals", I am afraid that the governor Wei can kill him with one finger.

Gu Qiubai couldn't help feeling a little nervous. He was a magical technique he practiced, so don't be noticed by the governor of Wei County.

Gu Qiubai would definitely not show it. He bowed his hands and said with a composure: "It's just a rural student, but he doesn't have a teacher."

"Oh?" A hint of surprise appeared in the eyes of Jung Wei.

He had a little knowledge of some qi-distinguishing skills, and could cultivate the bookish energy on his body into a great scholar, and without the guidance of his master, how terrible would this talent be?

What shocked the governor Wei even more was that if there were no teachers, wouldn’t the two poems be written by the young man in front of him?

Could it be that the young man in front of him has reached this level at such a young age?

"You wrote the pastoral poems and lyric poems by yourself?" asked the beautiful bearded man in surprise.

"I just felt that there is something wrong with you. I hope the two adults will give me advice." Gu Qiubai said.

Although he was a little ashamed, in order to win the title of Qingfeng Poetry Conference, Gu Qiubai still took these two poems for himself without hesitation.

Hearing Gu Qiubai's answer, County Magistrate Wei and the Bearded Gong looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.

"Your two poems can't find any problem with their artistic conception and lyrics. How can I teach you anything else?" said the beautiful bearded man with a wry smile. "But I thought that a talented man who could write such poems would be seventy-eighty years old, but I didn't expect that he was such a young gentleman."

"Sir, I'm sorry."

"Okay, I won't keep it from being kept in the air. Our Hanlin Academy is now recruiting talents. I wonder if you would like to follow me to the court after the Qingfeng Poetry Conference?" The beautiful bearded man actually recruited him directly.

As soon as these words were spoken, they immediately caused a stir. There were officials from the Kyoto Hanlin Academy here?

The Hanlin Academy is the Tianxia Wen Academy. Most of the best martial arts in Haoran Kingdom are stored in it. As long as you enter the Hanlin Academy, you can even practice the third-grade martial arts of the earth-level character "Haoran Zhengqi Jue".

As long as you practice this technique, you can develop a strong and righteous spirit and be invincible to gods and ghosts!

Moreover, the Hanlin Academy has three Qi-raising pills per month, which is enough to support cultivation to the late stage of foundation building. It is the dream of talented scholars in the world.

"Hey, Gu Qiubai is lucky, and even the officials of the Hanlin Academy are recruiting them personally!"

"This time I entered the Hanlin Academy, I can work hard for at least ten years less in the official career. I am really envious."

"If I had known this time, I would have shown the poems in my chest. Maybe I would be able to give me an official job if I was happy."

"Tsk, come on, just you, the two adults who are in the bottom of the box will not look down on you!"

"I don't know what poem Gu Qiubai wrote, but it made the two adults add up so much."

"Hmph, it may not be done by him. The randomness of this kind of test questions is too great. Maybe it was done by a talented man he accidentally heard. Now take it out and use it yourself."

"It's not impossible. If Gu Qiubai doesn't have this talent, it's probably going to be revealed in the next few levels." Someone nodded.

Gu Qiubai also frowned secretly as he listened to the discussion around him. He did not expect that the two poems he wrote would cause such a big stir.

"I am determined to be in the world, but I have no plans to become an official in the court for the time being."

Gu Qiubai refused directly. He wanted to become a man who was a demon giant, so he naturally had to draw a clear line with these righteous people.

"You kid, can you tell where the Hanlin Academy is?"

The bearded man was a little surprised. He didn't expect that his kind invitation would be rejected.

Now, who is a talented man with a little ambition in the world, who is not trying to enter the Hanlin Academy with his head broken?

"I know, but everyone has their own ambitions. Although the Hanlin Academy is good, it is not what I want. I hope the Lord will forgive me."

Gu Qiubai's refusal naturally caused an uproar.

Liu Changzong stood aside, became anxious and whispered: "Brother Gu, Hanlin Academy is the Academy of Literature. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Think twice."

Gu Qiubai was too lazy to say too much and said, "Mr. I wonder if I can get a Qingfeng token when I am here."

Liu Changzong shook his head with a wry smile. He wanted to enter but had no chance. Gu Qiubai was given the opportunity and he refused. He was really more angry than others!

County Magistrate Wei laughed and nodded: "Of course, I am looking forward to Mr. Gu's next performance."

He turned his head to look at the bearded man again, and laughed: "I'm sorry to ask you to show your kindness, right?"

"Hmph, this kid is really ungrateful, he is really a piece of wood." The bearded man also blew his beard and glared at him.

The glow flashed in the hands of the County Governor Wei, and a white token appeared and handed it directly to Gu Qiubai.

"The Qingfeng Poetry Conference is over. Mr. Gu is willing to go to the humble house to talk about it. I just want to ask some poems?" County Magistrate Wei said.

"You are polite. Gu is a little uninformed and knowledgeable person. How can he afford to ask for advice? It's okay to discuss with each other."

"So, then I'll be waiting."

Immediately, he drove the flying sword into the sky again and spoke to the talented man below: "Let you wait for a long time. Now I will release the Qingfeng Order of this Qingfeng Poetry Conference. Those who obtain the token can enter the next level through the light curtain in front!"

He waved his hand, and in an instant, the sky was filled with rays of rays and a thousand auspicious colors, scattered below and appeared in the hands of talents.

Ji Changge played with the token in his hand, looked at Gu Qiubai's place again, his eyes flashed, and he said, "Mr. Wei, I am quite curious about the poems written by Gu Qiubai. I wonder if I can share them for everyone to appreciate?"
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