Chapter 1296

Song Zhi sat in the yard with a book in his hand!

But I didn't want to see it.

Looking at the bright starry sky blooming with fireworks not far away.

My heart swings.

Go?

Or not?

He suddenly came up with an idea.

Put down the book in his hand and took out a copper plate.

Put it in your palm.

Thinking, if it is positive, go, if it is negative, don't go.

He threw the copper into the air.

The copper fell.

He held it tightly in the palm of his hand.

My heart sank and I spread out my palm.

It turned out to be positive.

The result is to go!

Song Zhi was helpless, but he still accepted the arrangement of the so-called "fate".

Then I went back to the house and changed into a slightly better dress.

So you don't look so out of place.

Finally, he went with a lantern.

Today, almost half of the people in Gaoding city came.

You can't see your head at all in the street.

Song Zhi has never seen such a scene.

"Big city" is different!

Many people, lively.

It is also very festive to hold any activities.

He crowded into the crowd and went to Wenqiao.

There is a very smooth red corridor beside Wen bridge, which is filled with tables, chairs and benches. Many officials have arrived, and many literary giants and your children are also there.

Behind the corridor is a spacious courtyard, in which there are several long tables with pen, ink, paper and inkstone. Lanterns are hung above and around the courtyard,

Beyond the courtyard, there is a lake with a pavilion by the lake.

There is a veil around the Pavilion!

Can't see inside.

Sitting in the pavilion can completely see the situation here.

Song Zhiding hesitated.

The hand holding the lantern could not help but tighten a little.

I don't know who suddenly saw him and shouted at him, "brother song."

When he heard the sound, he saw a clean and bright looking man coming from the corridor.

Huh?

Who is this man?

Song Zhi searched his brain quickly.

No impression at all.

The man came over with enthusiasm, put on his shoulder and said, "Why are you so late?"

Song Zhi finally opened his mouth: "are you?"

"You don't know me, I know you."

"... ah?"

"My name is Yuan Jiang. There was a poetry meeting before. Do you remember Xue he's poems?"

oh

Song Zhi nodded: "remember."

The man said, "I was there, too. You know, no one was able to tell you except you. You're really talented."

"Thanks for the compliment, I'm just lucky."

"Don't be modest. Go and hurry in. I've made room for you."

"Thank you."

The man pulled Song Zhi in.

He sat down in the empty seat next to him.

Song Zhi immediately blew out the lantern in his hand and put it at his feet.

A lantern also needs several copper plates, so this old lantern can't be lost.

He was nervous and didn't know what to say to the people next to him.

Yuan Jiang poured him a cup of tea: "son of song, try it."

Song Zhi smiled, picked up the tea, smelled it on the tip of his nose, and then drank it.

The fragrance of tea overflowed.

It's sweet in the throat.

He said, "it's good tea."

Yuan Jiang poured him another cup: "if you like it, drink more."

Very enthusiastic.

The hospitality was hard to persuade. Song Zhi also drank several cups again and again.

Several people at the same table also asked about Song Zhi's family background.

After all, those who can be invited here are people with fame and status.

But when they heard Song Zhi's background, they were surprised.

I'm a poor boy.

They changed tables one after another.

Only Yuan Jiang and two other people close to him stayed.

Song Zhi was a little embarrassed.

Yuan Jiang patted him and said, "brother song, don't mind. They are all superficial people. Don't share common knowledge with them."

Song stopped laughing and said nothing.

Yuan Jiang's other two friends pulled him aside.

He asked curiously, "what's the matter with you? Why are you so enthusiastic about a poor scholar?"

"What do you know!"

"Tell me." Yuan Jiang looked back at Song Zhi, then lowered his voice and said to them, "think about it, that scholar is poor, but he has a big background! I heard that Lord li of the city Department knows him very well, and Mr. Ji, who solved the Du mubai case this time, knows him well, which shows that he is definitely not easy to recite

It was supported by someone. Besides, you can see his talent. He must be one of the top three. "

The other two realized it.

"So it is."

Yuan Jiang: "so it will be helpful for me to have a good relationship with him now."

"I didn't expect you to be so smart and think so far."

"You are short-sighted."

Several people whispered for a while.

Later, several people were very good to Song Zhi.

Very friendly.

This makes Song Zhi confused. He is a poor man. Are these people paying attention wrong?

But it's not good to ask the reason directly.

I had to give it up.

And in the pavilion on the lake, at the moment, Na Yan is sitting inside.

From the moment Song Zhi appeared, his eyes have been on Song Zhi.

He is also clear about Song Zhi's talent. At the last poetry meeting, he wrote Xue he's poems.

In addition, this person has close contacts with Li Cheng and Ji Yunshu, which must be outstanding.

Therefore, Nayan specially invited him to attend.

Yes, the initiator of this time is Nayan.

His purpose is also very simple, that is to find a person who is expected to become the top three as a student.

And this goal, he temporarily put on Song Zhi.

The bodyguard who followed him asked, "Lord, are you sure he can?"

The Yan frowned gently.

Then he took a sip of the tea in front of him.

He hooked his cold lips and said, "if it's him, we have to see if he has that ability. I don't want to find a waste like Xue he as a disciple, which will implicate me again."

The bodyguard added, "however, my subordinates still have a little concern."

"What concerns?"

"It's song Zhihe..." the guard stopped talking.

The man looked at him and said The bodyguard looked at Song Zhi, who was sitting at the table in the distance and was extremely embarrassed, and said, "my subordinates think that Song Zhi is a little stupid. Although reading is a good material, his usual style is somewhat thought-provoking and looks very rigid. I'm afraid he can't stay in the official position even if he can really be the number one in senior high school in the future

How long, so my subordinates are worried. "

Then think about it carefully.

This remark is not unreasonable.

Such is the case!

Song Zhihua is so stupid!

Stupid and honest!

Such people can only live about two episodes in TV dramas.

Not to mention that if he is really the No. 1 scholar in high school and enters the DPRK as an official, he must be the one who suffers losses everywhere.

So I hesitated. Because the "newcomer" he wants to choose must be smart.