Seeing that Cui Xuezheng was in trouble, Qin Guan was moved.

He had already decided in his heart that Qian Mao must be beaten down today to make him irrecoverable.

When Qian Mao saw Qin Guan talking to him, he was a little happy. He was not afraid of confrontation and messing around, but he was afraid that the academic master on the stage would directly judge the case.

Qian Mao raised his eyebrows and said: "Your paper is here, your handwriting is like a dog crawling, worse than a seven-year-old schoolboy, and you still say your handwriting is not bad."

"You can get admitted as a scholar with such words. It's really a shame for students."

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

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

Qin Dian nodded, "Actually, I wrote it like this on purpose."

Qian Mao was stunned, wondering what trick Qin Guan was playing.

"What do you mean."

Qin Guan deliberately straightened his body, raised his eyes slightly at a 35-degree angle, and said in a stern tone: "Before the exam, I suddenly thought of something. If I use calligraphy to show off, others will only value my calligraphy."

, and do not value my talents and learning, that will be the tragedy of scholars."

"So when I started writing, I decided that I would only use my real skills to take the college entrance examination, and not rely on my calligraphy. That's why I deliberately wrote these words like this."

After Qin Guan finished speaking, he still kept his posture unchanged. His expression was free and unrestrained with a bit of loneliness, and he was wild and a bit persistent, which indeed attracted the attention of many people.

Qian Mao looked at Qin Guan and said coldly: "Qin Guan, you mean to say that your calligraphy is very good and is so good that it masks your talent, so you deliberately wrote these bad calligraphy. Is that so?"

Qin Dian nodded, "That's true."

"Hahahahahahahaha," Qian Mao laughed loudly, then stared at Qin Guan and said coldly: "How do you think I don't know your knowledge? Since you said your calligraphy is superb, do you dare to come here?

Write a word on the spot for everyone to see."

Qin Guan shook his head and said in a sad tone: "Brother Qian, we are classmates after all. 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

, False accusations will be countered.”

"Admit your mistake to your lord, then go jump into a lake and fulfill your bet. Maybe your lord will be given a lighter sentence."

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

Qin Guan sighed, looking very lonely.

But I was laughing in my heart.

He turned to the admiral Cui and Magistrate Lin on the stage and said, "My lords, this is just a joke. Qin Guan doesn't want to cause such a quarrel with Brother Qian, but Brother Qian is so stubborn that the students really have no choice."

"Please allow Qin Guan to demonstrate calligraphy on the spot to rectify my own situation, and please make the final decision."

Qin Guan is so bad. His last few words completely trapped Qian Mao. If his handwriting was really good, then Qian Mao would have no excuses.

Cui Shanfu nodded, "Come here, bring the tables and chairs, and prepare pens, ink, paper and inkstones."

After everything was prepared, Qin Guan stood at the table without sitting down. He stood with a pen and meditated for a while, and said: "During the exam, the poem on the college exam was West Lake in June. At that time, the students came up with two poems.

In the end, the poem 'A Different Kind of Red' fit the title better, so I used that one."

"Now that there is a chance, students should write another poem that comes to mind."

Looking at Qin Guan again, he held a pen in his right hand and wrote a seven-character quatrain in one go. He put down the pen and said to the two adults: "Please judge."

He looked at Qian Mao again and said with a smile: "Brother Qian, please also take a look at Qin Guan's clumsy calligraphy."

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

Cui Shanfu and Lin Qi came over and looked around the table for a while. Lin Qi was the first to speak: "Good poetry, really good poetry."

But Cui Shanfu shook his head, "Brother Yunxia, ​​I really think that the word Qin Guan has its own charm and is in a family of its own. It's such a good word."

Seeing the two adults confront each other over Qin Guan's calligraphy and poetry, the other students felt anxious and wanted to take a look, but they didn't dare to cross. Didn't they see that there were hundreds of government officials on both sides?

.

In the end, Cui Shanfu and Lin Qi did not argue about whether the calligraphy or the poem was better. Finally, Cui Shanfu realized that there were still things to deal with here. He said to the yamen next to him: "Carry the table and go around the field for all the students."

Let’s take a look at what Qin Guan, who Qian Mao said was uneducated and incompetent, wrote.”

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

After just a few seconds, the crowd started shouting,

"Good poetry, really good poetry."

"Is this Qin Guan's calligraphy? I didn't expect Qin Guan to write such good calligraphy."

"Read the previous words and listen to them."

Someone read loudly: "It's better when the water is clear and clear, and the mountains are also strange when they are empty and rainy. If you want to compare the West Lake to the West, it's better to put on light makeup and heavy makeup."

After reading the poem, some talented people can immediately feel the beauty of the artistic conception of this poem. Comparing the West Lake to the West is so appropriate and vivid.

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

A scholar who is good at calligraphy said: "I think Qin Guan's calligraphy is good. His strokes are like dragons and snakes, unrestrained and free. The center is full and flowing. He has the style of a master. It's really good calligraphy."

A scholar nodded, "That's true. No wonder Qin Guan said what he just said. If you use such words in the answer sheet, the examiner will only look at the calligraphy, but will not read it to learn it."

"Now it seems that Qin Guan is indeed talented and learned, otherwise he would not be able to write such poems. There are green apricots in the front and different kinds of red in the back. Now he has written this poem about West Lake. I think his

His poetic talent is not inferior to that of our great talent Shen from Hangzhou."

"You said that Qin Guan had no knowledge before, so why did his knowledge suddenly increase so much?"

"Perhaps it was really the Taoist ancestor who blessed me and opened my spiritual orifice."

"Qin Guan took out this poem and wrote this calligraphy, which is enough to show that he has good talent and learning. It is not easy to get a scholar. I think that if Qin Guan is willing to show his talent and learning, it is not an exaggeration to get the top of the Jinke case.

"

"I feel the same way."

At this moment, people's perception of Qin Guan is different from before. It can be said that a great change has taken place. The former playboy suddenly became a talented man, which is also a place where people talk about it.

Perhaps from now on, Qin Guan will no longer be known as a playboy.

And became the second son of Qin who was very talented in poetry.

"Snapped!"

There was a scream.

Bringing everyone back to reality.

Only then did people realize that there was still a lawsuit before them.

The two adults in the hall were sitting at attention. Cui Shanfu said with a cold face: "Qian Mao."

Qian Mao trembled with fright 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 chaos in the imperial examination in this province."

"Snapped!"

There was another scream.

Then Cui Shanfu said coldly: "In the name of academic administration in this province, I will expel you from your reputation as a scholar and never participate in scientific examinations. For your false accusation, I will give you a thirty-year cane and be executed on the spot."

***The author has something to say***

I was touched by the heavy rain when I saw many old friends coming over. I would like to thank the owner of Kacha,

As for the old books, this is all that can be done for the time being. We can only avoid the edge for the time being, but we have no choice.

The new book is still pink and tender, so it needs more attention and more water from everyone so that it can grow strong.
Chapter completed!