Chapter 975 (1/2)
The next day, there was a story about the king's poetry and the origin of Zhu.
For example, the conjecture about Wang's poetry.
For example, Zhu Yuanyuan looks good-looking, is a young talent, and so on.
These things were spread out by examinees who saw him near Zhu Yuanyuan's examination room.
Although there are some candidates to participate in the candidates, in fact, the hope is not very big, so can have such a famous opportunity, it is not hard to rub heat ah.
Not to mention, there are restaurants that specially invite these candidates to talk about the origin of Zhu in their restaurants. Of course, these candidates do not know the name of Zhu Yuanyuan, so they can only tell the area number of Zhu Yuanyuan's examination room. All of a sudden, they get a lot of benefits. These candidates don't make less money.
, do you know? It is said that one of the candidates who took part in the children's examination in the school palace yesterday even wrote poems at the king's level. It's really a genius
”Hey! Brother Wang, you just came back today. I didn't know. Yesterday I was in the town of tomorrow night. I saw with my own eyes that the whole sky was dyed red with the air of lofty spirit, and it was full of the noble spirit of justice. It can be said that it is red through half the sky, and it must be the talent of the number one scholar! ”
”Brother Feng is right. If you want me to say, which one is more than the number one scholar, who will become a literary giant or even Yasheng in the future is very promising. This is the new pride of our people. I hope that in the future, we can see that our people can become stronger and defeat the demons, demons and Protoss.”
”Brother Li, you are right. May our people become stronger and not be oppressed by foreigners any more!”
”May our people burn down the evil aliens with a spark!”
”May all my people be like dragons!”
”May my people......”
originally, it was just a few young scholars chatting. Later, it directly developed into a wish Terran situation. Moreover, the situation became more and more serious, and all the people on the street expressed their hope.
People all hope that the Terran can rise up, can not be oppressed by foreign people, and stand upright in the whole literary world.
They want the Terrans to be able to travel freely without being threatened.
They want the Terrans to be strong.
This is the hope of all the Terrans, the great wish they cry out from their hearts, and the persistence in their hearts.
”What's that noise?”
Zhu Yuanyuan had been resting in a restaurant room when he suddenly heard a sound coming from far to near. He immediately got up from the bed and listened carefully, vaguely.
”Cheep!” Zhu Yuanyuan opened the window, and then a sound of shouting came over.
”May the people strive for self-improvement!”
”May the people be handed down from generation to generation!”