Seeing that Cui Xuezheng was a little embarrassed, Qin Guan moved.

He had already decided in his heart that Qian Mao must be defeated today so that he would never be able to doom him.

Qian Mao was a little happy when he saw Qin Guan talking to him. He was not afraid of confrontation and nonsense, but was afraid that the academicians on the stage would directly make a case.

Qian Mao raised his eyebrows and said, "Your paper is placed here, and the words are like a dog crawling, which is worse than a seven-year-old schoolchild. You still say that your words are not bad."

"It's a shame for students to pass the scholar with such words."

Qin Guan smiled indifferently and said, "Brother Qian, you said my handwriting is ugly, right?"

"It's very ugly." Qian Mao said.

Qin Guan nodded, "Actually, I wrote this on purpose."

Qian Mao was stunned, not knowing what trick Qin Guan played.

"What do you mean."

Qin Guan deliberately raised his body, raised his eyes slightly at 35 degrees, his chin was level with his neck, and said in a stern tone: "Before the exam, I suddenly thought of something. If I use calligraphy to show off people, others only value my calligraphy, but not my talent, it would be a sadness for scholars."

"So when I picked up my pen, I decided to take the exam with real talent and real learning, not by my calligraphy, so I deliberately wrote these words like this."

After Qin Guan finished speaking, he still kept his posture unchanged, his expression was free and unrestrained, and his expression was a bit lonely, and his wildness was a bit persistent, which really attracted the attention of many people.

Qian Mao looked at Qin Guan and said coldly: "Qin Guan, what you mean is that your calligraphy is very good, it is so good that it covers your talent and knowledge, so the bad words you wrote on purpose are like this?"

Qin Guan nodded, "It's true."

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha," Qian Mao laughed out loud, then glared at Qin Guan and said coldly: "What is your knowledge? Do you think I don't know? Since you say that your calligraphy is amazing, do you dare to write a pair of words on the spot and let everyone see it."

Qin Guan shook his head and said in a sad tone: "Brother Qian, we are at least a classmate. You falsely accused me of cheating. I know you are unwilling to fulfill the bet. Brother Qian, don't be obsessed with making mistakes again and again. You must know that false accusations are to be rebellious."

"Ask adults a mistake, then jump to the lake and fulfill their bets, and maybe the adults will lose their mistakes."

Qian Mao gritted his teeth: "Qin Guan, don't say these words to deceive children here. I will see what your calligraphy looks like today."

Qin Guan sighed, looking very lonely.

But he smiled in his heart.

Turning around to the admiral of the stage, Master Cui and Prefect Lin, he said: "Two masters, it's just a joke. Qin Guan doesn't want to make such a fuss with Brother Qian, but Brother Qian is unwilling to forgive him, and the students really have no choice."

"Please allow Qin Guan to demonstrate calligraphy on the spot to correct me, and ask the two adults to make the decision."

Qin Guan was so bad that he completely trapped Qian Mao to death in the last few words. If his handwriting was really well written, then Qian Mao would have no excuses.

Cui Shanfu nodded, "Come on, bring tables and chairs, prepare pens, ink, paper and ink."

After the things were ready, Qin Guan stood at the table and did not sit down. He stood and pondered for a while and said, "During the exam, the poem for the college entrance examination was West Lake in June. At that time, the students came up with two poems. Finally, because of the 'different red' posting, they used that."

"Now I have the opportunity, so students will write another poem I think of."

Looking at Qin Guan again, holding a pen in his right hand, brushing it, and finishing it in one go, writing a seven-character quatrain, putting down his pen, and saying to the two adults: "Please judge, sir."

He looked at Qian Mao again and said with a smile: "Brother Qian also asked him to take a look at Qin Guan's word "sham"."

Qian Mao had already lost his rules and immediately stepped forward, but when he saw the words on the table, he was stunned, and in the end he was only one sentence, "How is it possible, how is it possible..."

Choi Shanfu and Lynch walked over, and they looked around the table for a while. Lynch took the lead and said, "Good poems, what a good poem."

Cui Shanfu shook his head, "Brother Yunxia, ​​I really think that the word Qin Guan already has charm and is a unique character. It's really a good word, a good word."

Seeing the two adults confronting Qin Guan's calligraphy and poetry, the other students were so anxious that they wanted to look forward, but they didn't dare to cross it. Didn't they see that there were still hundreds of yamen runners on both sides?

Cui Shanfu and Lynch did not argue whether it was better to write or poetry. In the end, Cui Shanfu realized that there was still something to deal with here. He said to the yamen runner next to him: "Carry the table and walk around the field for a while, and let all the students see what Qin Guan, who was ignorant and insane, wrote a piece of tricky words."

The yamen runner carried the table and walked into the crowd.

In just a few seconds, the crowd began to roar.

"What a good poem."

"Is this the word Qin Guan? I didn't expect Qin Guan to write such good words."

"Read the one in front, listen."

Someone chanted loudly: "The water is shimmering and beautiful when it is sunny, and the mountains are misty and strange when it rains. If you want to compare West Lake with Xizi, it is always appropriate to apply light makeup and heavy makeup."

After reading the poem, some of the talented people can immediately feel the beauty of the poem's artistic conception. It is more appropriate and vivid than Xizi.

"This poem is so good. It describes the beauty of West Lake. It is definitely the best work of West Lake."

A scholar with good calligraphy said: "I think Qin Guan's calligraphy is good, his pen is free and easy, his center is full and refreshing, he already has the style of a master, and he is really good."

A scholar nodded, "It's true, no wonder Qin Guan would say what he said just now. If he used such words to answer the paper, the examiner would only read calligraphy, but would not read it before learning."

"Now it seems that Qin Guan is indeed talented and knowledgeable, otherwise it would be impossible to write such poems. There are green apricots in front and different red ones in the back. Now he writes this Xizi Lake. I think his poems are not inferior to those of Shen Da Talent from Hangzhou."

"You said, Qin Guan had no knowledge before, so why did his knowledge suddenly rise sharply?"

"Maybe it was really a blessing from the ancestor of Taoism that opened the spiritual orifice."

"Qin Guan took out this poem and wrote this book, which is enough to show that his talent and learning are good. It is not easy to get a scholar. I think it would be an exaggeration to get the current case if Qin Guan is willing to show his talent and learning."

"I feel so, too."

At this moment, people's perception of Qin Guan is not as good as before. It can be said that they have undergone a great change. The playboy in the past suddenly became a talented man, which is also a place where people talk about it.

Perhaps from then on, Qin Guan’s name will no longer be called a playboy.

And he became the two Qin princes who were very talented in poetry.

"Bang!"

A gavel sound.

Pulling everyone back to reality.

People realized that there was still a lawsuit in front of them.

The two adults in the hall sat upright, and Cui Shanfu said with a cold face: "Qian Mao."

Qian Mao was so scared that he trembled and immediately bowed.

"Qian Mao, as a scholar, you have no real evidence, but you falsely accused your classmates of cheating in the imperial examination, which almost caused a great chaos in the imperial examination in this province."

"Bang!"

Another gavel sound.
Chapter completed!