Volume 1 Three Lives Chapter 174 The style of painting has changed dramatically

"Forget it, it's a little clumsy, not enough to worry about. Smiling, Chen Bai politely refused Yusheng's request.

"Hey~ Brother Xu, what are you talking about? Don't you think that Xiao Wang is difficult to get into the hall of elegance and can't appreciate it?" Yusheng's tone had a half-joking and half-serious feeling, and unconsciously, an indescribable majesty escaped.

It's just that the power of the rain sound is not enough for Chen Bai to even give him shoes, but he doesn't bother to bother with this little guy. Shaking his head helplessly, he picked up his rice paper from the table, and the handwriting on it was presented in front of the sound of rain.

Looking at the strong and powerful handwriting on the rice paper, Yusheng couldn't help but read it softly: "Insist that the green mountains are not relaxed, and the roots are in the broken rocks." Thousands of blows are still strong, and the wind blows from east to west, north and south. ”

Hearing the sound of rain reciting this poem, Chen Bai's old face flushed, and he felt a little more guilty about Zheng Dashen in his heart, and then he raised his head slightly, waiting for praise from someone.

However, unlike Chen Bai's imagination, when Yusheng finished reading this poem, his heart did not fluctuate, and he even wanted to laugh a little. In the end, he still couldn't hold back, "Poof!" laughed, and then said: "Brother Xu is really talented, he can write such a masterpiece! It's just that this examiner is talking about making a poem related to bamboo, Brother Xu is inevitably a little off-topic~"

Hearing the sound of the rain say this, Chen Bai finally knew why no one praised him, and his feelings were because the appreciation ability of this group of people was not enough~ Thinking of this, he opened his mouth and was about to speak, but Ouyang Po's voice came from the side: "The little prince's words are bad, look at it below, there is not a single sentence in this poem that is not singing bamboo, but the little prince didn't see it." ”

Turning his head to look at Ouyang Po, who didn't know when he touched this side, Yusheng buckled his nose, and said with some disdain: "Which green onion are you?

Seeing that the person who spoke was the one who had spoken and mocked him before, without waiting for Ouyang Po to speak, Chen Bai smiled evilly and said: "This Ouyang genius is a master of poetry! ”

Hearing him say this, the disdain on Yusheng's face became even stronger, and his voice became indifferent: "Okay, since you said that I am clumsy, then you can tell me your high opinion." Remember, if you talk nonsense, be careful that I will never make it out of Colorful Star City.

As the little prince in the Rain King's Mansion that is above the county guard mansion in Caixing City, Yusheng is obviously qualified to say this.

Sure enough, after he said this, Ouyang Po's face changed slightly, his demeanor became much more respectful, and he arched his hand and said, "Little prince, don't worry, listen to me slowly." ”

"There's a fart, let it go!" the rain sounded extremely impatient.

Seeing him like this, Ouyang Po didn't sell Guan Zi anymore, and said directly: "Let's see that this insists that Qingshan is not relaxed, and the roots are in the broken rock." It is said that bamboo grows in rock crevices, and the root system is firmly rooted in the rock. And this grinding is still strong, and the wind from east to west, north and south ~ It is said that the bamboo that grows in the rock, regardless of the wind and rain, still stands firmly in this rock crevice and has never been broken. ”

Speaking of this, he swallowed his saliva, shook the paper fan, and said in a Shi Ran voice: "Although this poem is literally meaningless, it is a celebration of bamboo." But it's not exactly a celebration of bamboo, and this poem has a deeper meaning. That is to use things as a metaphor for people, and to use the name of bamboo to praise the image of a talented man who is not afraid of power and does not bend his waist to the world. ”

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After listening to him, Chen Bai and Yusheng were stunned. The sound of the rain was because Ouyang Po actually saw something he didn't see at all, and he was a little surprised, while Chen Bai was purely shocked because what this guy actually said was inseparable from what Yanzhu really meant.

"Brother Ouyang seems to be really a little knowledgeable, and the connotation of my rock bamboo is actually seen at a glance. Since Brother Ouyang knows the connotation of this rock bamboo, he must also know the meaning of three points one four one five nine two six. Seeing Ouyang Po's arrogant expression after finishing speaking, Chen Bai asked tentatively.

??? Ouyang Po looked at him with a confused expression, completely unaware of what he was talking about.

"Ahem. Seeing that he didn't understand the first few numbers of pi at all, Chen Bai couldn't help coughing lightly in embarrassment, and secretly prayed in his heart not to see any flaws.

That's right, in fact, he has recovered his memory, and he also knows that his name is not Xu Xian. It all started when he reminded Chun'er out loud. That day, when he saw that Chun'er was in danger, the symbol left by Ah Yan in his sea of knowledge suddenly flashed, and then a scream came from his sea of knowledge, and then all his memories were restored.

However, after the memory was recovered, Chen Bai did not rush to startle the snake, but chose to continue to hide, because he felt that his memory had been tampered with, and all this he experienced was no coincidence.

After making up his mind, he continued to pretend to be stupid, but after all, he recovered his memory, and inadvertently there were still a lot of action ideas that did not match the role of Xu Xian, so he was always worried about whether he would be exposed.

But fortunately, after he finished speaking, the people around him didn't show any unusual emotions except for being confused, which made him a little relieved, and scratched his head with an embarrassed smile and said: "Hahaha! This is a joke from our family, don't take it to heart~"

Suddenly, he thought of something, his face suddenly turned cold, and he said bluntly: "Also, we don't know each other, and you still scold me, we are not done with this." ”

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Ouyang Po closed the paper fan and gently tapped his head, looking at Chen Bai a little helplessly. He had never seen anything like this, but in the end he smiled and said: "Brother Xu, what are you talking about? Before, outside the examination room, I didn't know Taishan, and I collided with Brother Xu, but Brother Xu's poems are so stylish, I can't be a person who cares." ”

Chen Bai's face froze when he heard this, and he said in his heart that he had really met an opponent this time, but on the surface, he still said unhurriedly and leisurely: "I don't want to listen to what you say, do you know what is called wind bones? Wind bones are different, and wind bones are sticking to their hearts." My heart is to be careful, if you don't give me a satisfactory answer today, and I forgive you so easily, it will be a loss of character. ”

Hearing his words, Ouyang Po's hand, which was already about to open the paper fan, froze in mid-air, and then he looked at Chen Bai with a strange expression, as if he was looking at some cherished animal.

was not happy with him, Chen Bai didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and directly re-laid the rice paper on the table, put the word rock bamboo on it, and then stood up directly and walked towards the group of old men. Seeing this, Yusheng hurriedly picked up his "masterpiece" from the table and followed closely behind Chen Bai.

Just now, when Ouyang Po analyzed Chen Bai's "self-created poems", he also read it, and after thinking about it carefully, it seems that this is really the case, even if he is shocked by Chen Bai, plus Chen Bai easily abolished his guards, it can be said that he is both civil and military, which makes him really have the heart to make friends.

However, Chen Bai didn't know that his little Jiujiu, when he felt that this product was actually going to follow him to hand in the paper in advance, he couldn't help but roll his eyes, and said in his heart, isn't this stupid?

Although the examination room was noisy, there were very few people who walked around at will, and there was only one such undisguised movement like them, which immediately attracted the attention of many candidates who were scratching their ears and cheeks, and they became the focus of attention in an instant.

When the two of them walked in front of the group of old men, the old man at the head finally opened his eyes, and a pair of old eyes looked at him without sadness or joy.

Although the old man didn't have any feelings, Chen Bai couldn't help but shudder, and without waiting for the old man to speak, he respectfully handed over the rice paper in his hand, and said respectfully: "This is a clumsy work of the last school, nominated as Yanzhu, and I hope the examiner will see it." ”

Nodding, the old man didn't talk nonsense, took the rice paper directly from his hand, and then observed it carefully.

After only looking at it for a few minutes, when the old man raised his head again, the eyes looking at Chen Bai had completely changed. I saw that his eyes were fiery and his eyes were bright, like two huge torches, and then he handed the rice paper in his hand to an old man behind him.

The old man opened his eyes, took the rice paper, and after looking at it carefully, he showed a similar expression to the old man at the head, and then poked the old man B beside him and handed him the rice paper.

was poked, the old man opened his eyes, glanced at the old man, and then took the rice paper, took it in front of his eyes and tasted it carefully.

Unsurprisingly, he also showed that expression, and then he handed the rice paper to Old Man C, and Old Man C handed it to Old Man Ding, Old Man E, Old Man Xu.......

Finally, after passing on the appreciation one by one, Chen Bai successfully attracted the hot eyes of a group of old men, and he couldn't help but take two steps back when he saw goosebumps all over his body.

Seeing him retreat, the old man at the head suddenly became a little anxious, and hurriedly stretched out his hands to hold him, and the two palms touched, looking a little affectionate.

But just like that, Chen Bai's heart suddenly froze, and a bit of strange gaze flashed in his eyes.

This place should not be stayed for long.

For some reason, this sentence appeared in front of his eyes so abruptly, and then quickly took root in his heart, and soon occupied the mainstream of his consciousness.

Just when he was about to go crazy by this feeling, and was already about to run away with oil on the soles of his feet, the voice of the phantom suddenly sounded from the bottom of his heart.