Chapter 167: Classic Dumping Pot
In fact, Fang Ji realized a problem, the old ghost so-called teaching him to read and read, Fang Ji just learned to write some ancient characters that were different from the simplified characters commonly used in the previous life.
And he himself said that he really didn't know any of the great poets in this life.
At this time, he was suddenly asked to write poems faster than he could, and the five-character quatrain he subconsciously picked was from the previous life......
Some poems, perhaps children in the previous life could not write and chanted, which made many people think that it was very simple.
But these poems are left after thousands of years of precipitation, and how can they be famous for thousands of years.
When this Steward Zhao saw that everyone reacted violently, he knew that the poems written by this new uncle were amazing. At this time, he cleared his throat, ready to read him with emotion.
"On the afternoon of hoeing day, sweat drops into the soil, who knows that the Chinese food on the plate is hard work."
As soon as this poem came out, these people looked at the unfinished dishes on their tables, and they felt inexplicably guilty...... But when I think that this is a poem, and then I think about whose ancestors are not farmers, it is clear.
And the emperor in the hall listened to the two songs, and he understood Gui Qing's exclamation just now.
If these two songs are really composed by Fang Ji, then Fang Ji does have great talents.
While competing for time with Mu Xiang, I also thought of these two good poems, and I had to break Mu Xiang's game, which is really not simple......
And Fang Ji knew his own business, and he was naturally thinking about breaking the situation in his mind, so he didn't have time to think about these things, so he made such a thing that was not low-key and did not conform to his purpose.
This wave is not only high-profile, but also pretending to be a big one......
"Leaving the grass on the plain, one year old and one withered, the wildfire burns inexhaustibly, and the spring breeze blows and grows again."
"Ten years of sharpening a sword, double edges for the sun. Show the king today, who has injustice. ”
Four poems, four poems with very different styles and all good poems.
So in this competition, if there were still people who were not convinced by the halberd before, as soon as these four poems came out, it would be convincing and obedient.
This means that the halberd is not only on time, but also of quite good quality.
As for Steward Zhao, although he is not a scholar, he also knows that the poems of this new aunt are catchy to read and are absolutely extraordinary.
It's just that the new uncle's words are too ugly.
Fang Ji looked at this situation at this time, and sighed.
Fang Ji also came to the hall at this time, and signaled to everyone: "Actually, Fang Ji also understands everyone's thoughts, but in fact, Fang Ji's poems were not written by Fang Ji." ”
"Hey, Fang Gongzi is still not modest, although we don't have any literary Confucians here, but we also know that these good poems have never been heard before, if this is one, it's good to prevaricate, but this time four ...... Fang Gongzi is talented! ”
At this time, a person was touting Fang Ji, but Fang Ji thought he was wrong, and even wanted to smack him.
"Hey, these poems, it is true that Fang Mou has seen someone write them in advance, I often drink with Luo Huai Luo Ti of the six doors, and he recites poems when he is strong in wine, and these poems are all written by Na Luo Ti Xing!"
Yes, at this time at the scene of the Zhao family, who is not there is who is unlucky. Since Brother Huai'er is not here, this matter is on Brother Huai'er.
Everyone didn't believe it at first, but when they heard the name of Luo Huai's punishment, they suddenly realized. This Luo Ti punishment has been extremely sought after by literati recently, and this halberd is indeed familiar with Luo Ti punishment, which is much more credible.
And when the sharp-eyed person in front saw the words of the halberd, they immediately thought that they understood, and they spread it around. It is said that the words of this halberd are worse than those of some children, and it does not look like a great poet......
As for this Wan'er, when she heard Fang Ji pushing the poem to Luo Huai again, the whole person couldn't help but sneer, and then she was afraid that people would find out and quickly retract her expression.
It was not the first time that Fang Ji had done this, and Wan'er was naturally clear.
And the word Fang Halberd is really not written, which is easy to misunderstand. At first, Wan'er thought that he intended to do this, but after many days of getting along, she realized that he wrote this word seriously.
If you ask him to write four words, Fang Ji is engrossed in writing carefully, and you can still see it.
But when it comes to the five characters, it doesn't work.
And don't let Fang Ji hear this. What will he tell you that five words are not good, and I will tell you. In his words, it is Liu Ruyan who may not be able to do it in all aspects, but the "dancing" is very good!
Dance! Forever dripping gods!
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On the other side, Luo Huai sneezed a few times in a row.
"Luo Gongzi, but the wind on this river is too strong, and it is cold?" Liu Ruyan asked softly.
"Hey, it's okay, I think someone might be missing me again." Luo Huai muttered a sentence in his mouth.
"Miss Liu, in fact, there is something I don't understand, Miss Liu should not be the same person who walked before, and it is not a good thing to meet him at this time."
At this time, Li Linlang was on the side, and Luo Huai naturally didn't like the name of Kang's question. Although Li Linlang personally sent him over, he didn't want this stinky girl to know too much......
Liu Ruyan naturally understood, knowing that Luo Huai intended not to mention Lang Jun.
"Master Luo, what do you want to do, but it's hard to do. Is it the kind of thing that has to be done? ”
"Naturally, there is." Luo Huai answered this question without even thinking about it.
Even Li Linlang, who was on the side, couldn't help but look at Luo Huai when he heard this question and Luo Huai's answer.
"Then the reason for the little girl is like this, since there is something unfinished, then sometimes some methods still have to be used." What Liu Ruyan said was very simple and straightforward.
Her meaning was also to Luo Huai, which was to signal that since Luo Huai had something on his mind, he might as well try his sword to go sideways.
"Then Miss Liu, if this thing will hurt Fang Ji, will you continue to do it?"
Luo Huai's words were not only Liu Ruyan, but even Li Linlang was stunned.
Liu Ruyan was naturally speechless for a while, she wanted to say the word "will" decisively, but it was like a fish in her throat.
And Li Linlang next to him didn't know where Liu Ruyan's reaction was. This Liu Ruyan is afraid that it is not just as simple as knowing Fang Ji......
Li Linlang suddenly felt that Xiaomei's love path was extremely bumpy, and this was not just to compete with Xiaoluo. As far as she knows, there is also a Mo Xiaoman who is a woman with a love for the other party's halberd, and she doesn't know if it is Qiluo who is interested in the other party's halberd......
At this time, the old man who was cooking porridge on the side sighed, which made Liu Ruyan glance at him.
Luo Huai was a little gloating at this time about Brother Fang's situation.
But in the same way, Luo Huai also thought of Zhao Wan's situation.
But Luo Huai was not sympathizing with Zhao Wan, but sympathizing with Fang Ji. Because Luo Huai knew a secret of Wan'er......
He had also reminded Fang Halberd once, saying that he didn't really understand Wan'er.
Even many people don't know Wan'er's secret......
What he could foresee was that Fang Ji's next life in the Zhao Mansion would definitely not be easy, and his life would even be in danger.
And this is not a joke, especially if Fang Ji can't beat Wan'er, it's dangerous......