The gentlemen in the hall glanced at each other, their eyes were full of worry, their students, they knew in their hearts, if they let their students ponder for a long time, there are not a few people who write such poems, but if they are allowed to write it in a short time, it seems that no one can do it, even if it is them old talents, I am afraid they will not be able to reach it!

Wei Haixin looked at the scholar of Bailu Academy and showed a smile, "This classmate, really talented, the poems he picked up are transparent up and down, the words are elegant, not bad, not bad!" ”

The scholar arched his hand with a disdainful face and said, "Sir, I'm here to see Muyang Academy, but if the poems behind are like this, we don't have to wait, let's leave."

Mo Qinghe hurriedly grabbed the scholar, "Brother Zishu, don't be so rude to Mr. Wei,"

The scholar glanced at Wei Haixin, "Brother Mo, what if I'm rude to him?" In terms of fame, I am already a showman, and he Wei Haixin is just a showman lecturer, so I still have to be afraid that he will not succeed? ”

Wei Haixin, who was still thinking of appeasing these egret scholars, listened to the scholar's words and slapped the bookcase suddenly! Such rudeness, it is not the Son of Man!

However, he is also the teacher of Muyang Academy, and he is the initiator of this literary meeting, so he can't be more serious with this scholar, so he took a deep breath at the moment, and forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and became more and more disgusted with Mo Qinghe, a scholar.

And Mo Qinghe secretly complained in his heart, he originally wanted to bring many classmates over today, so that Wei Haixin could take a look at his literary talents, so that the future old man would not be so resistant, but now it seems that it is self-defeating to invite Zishu to help.

The middle-aged scribe on the side picked up a manuscript below and read it, but the scholar who was called Zishu was pulled by Mo Qinghe, so he didn't quarrel like last time.

However, when the scribe read Bai Suqing's name, these brocade-clothed young men laughed in unison, "It seems that there is no one in Muyang Academy, just choose some outsiders, so many men, they can't compare to a woman, it's really ridiculous."

At this time, Mo Qinghe looked at Wei Haixin's face on the stage, and secretly screamed in his heart, but these people who came with him have talents, but they are also the lords with their nostrils facing the sky, and as a friend, he can't control them.

"Woman? Bai Suqing, they say you are a woman, can you admit it? Wei Haixin asked Xiaoqing in a calm voice, and the audience instantly quieted down, and at that moment, someone secretly screamed that it was bad, which was a precursor to Mr. Wei's anger.

Xiaoqing smiled coldly, these people are really naïve, they really regard him Xiaoqing as the kind of ordinary woman who secretly ran out of the curious literary meeting, stood up at the moment, and when Lang Lang pulled out the long sword on his waist, he snorted coldly, "This is slander!" I'm a good man, how did I become a woman? Hmph, these people are not right, and all the sage books have been read into the dog's belly, hey, those scholars, dare to come out and fight with this son! ”

As mentioned earlier, there was a Song Dynasty, and there were many scholars who liked to practice martial arts books, and there were many samurai who liked to read, poetry and songs, and there were not a few, and everyone more or less knew some martial arts.

The young man in brocade was even more silent! They could also see clearly that what Xiaoqing was holding in his hand was not the long sword they used to decorate the façade, but a weapon that was really sharpened. If it really annoys him, if he really comes to a few swords, it is not a joke, so he opened his mouth one after another, barbaric, insulting Sven and other words, but he turned his head and didn't dare to look at Xiaoqing.

When Bai Suzhen saw that Xiaoqing was going to make a fuss, she hurriedly grabbed Xiaoqing, "Brother Qing, you must not be rude in front of Mr.!" ”

After that, he gave his hand to Wei Haixin, "My younger brother has been walking with his father in the army since he was a child, and he has a violent temper and is rude, I hope Mr. will forgive me." ”

Wei Haixin watched these scholars of the Egret Academy become honest, his heart was very good, and he waved his hand, "It's okay, but since Brother Ling is studying, you should know that Yasheng once said, 'Move your qi and move your body.'" Great dwelling! The son of the husband and the man? 'I hope my brother will remember,'

"Thank you, sir, for your teachings!" Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing hurriedly arched their hands and said.

When Bai Suzhen pulled Xiaoqing to Xu Xuan's side, it happened that Xiaoqing saw Xu Xuan, and her heart trembled for no reason, but she didn't dare to look at him when she turned her head. This made Xu Xuan wonder, isn't Xiaoqing not afraid of the spicy sky? How can you see that you are so honest now? Does it still know guilt for her?

Below, is the second place, Xu Xuan's poem, is a small poem dreaming of Jiangnan, the curtain is not rolled, and the drizzle is ripe with cherries. Counting Jixia Mountain is late, and a trace of cool moon wine is beginning to disappear. The wind is tight and the flowers are high. There is little leisure, and the young man is full of pride. Yesterday I dreamed of riding a white deer drunk, full of lakes and spring water. Listen to the. ”

After the middle-aged scribe finished reading, he only listened to the scholar called Zishu in the Egret Academy, and suddenly raised his head, "Hey, this poem is good!" Qinghe, could this person be the scholar who robbed Miss Qing'er with you?"

Mo Qinghe frowned, "It seems to be, right?" I remember hearing someone say it at the beginning, it seems to be called something Xu Xian."

Zishu clapped his hands and said, "Well, maybe this name is wrong, you see this Xu Xuan Xu Xian, the timbre is very close, when he is correct, now he is proud, why don't we stop him?" ”

Mo Qinghe knew that Zishu was about to make a move. At the moment, he clapped his hands excitedly, "Wonderful!" Zishu, it's up to you! ”

Wei Haixin looked at these students of Egret Academy intentionally or unintentionally, although he was angry in his heart, he couldn't drive people away, after all, the Egret Academy itself is a big academy, and he can't afford to offend Muyang Academy, and he has no evidence to drive away these students who came to "communicate", and spread it, I'm afraid that the reputation of Muyang Academy will be stinky. What's more important is that the forces behind these people are not something that Muyang Academy and Wei Haixin can contend with.

At this time, when he saw these scholars bowing their heads and muttering, he already knew that the other party was going to make a move against Xu Xuan.

"Haha, that's a wonderful word!! In the next Ren Zishu, how do you want to compare with this Xu Xuanxu classmate? I saw that the scholar who was called Zishu stood up again, looked at the many students of Muyang Academy and said.

At this time, Xu Xuanzheng was sandwiched between Bai Suzhen and Xu Xian, the atmosphere was quite embarrassing, Bai Suzhen on the side was talking to Xu Xian intentionally or unintentionally, and Xu Xuan's third brother, I don't know if it was because of nervousness or other reasons, in the face of Bai Suzhen's words, there was always a match and no match, the whole Bai Suzhen was extremely resentful, and Xiaoqing on the side was dodging Xu Xuan's gaze, but it aroused Xu Xuan's curiosity, always staring at Xiaoqing, and finally Xiaoqing's heart was furious after a while, and he stood up suddenly, "Xu Xianggong, What are you doing all the time staring at me? ”

Looking at Xiaoqing, who was anxious, Xu Xuan smiled slightly, "I look at you because you are very similar to a friend of mine,"

Bai Suzhen, who was ignored by Xu Xian on the side, was in a depressed mood, and when she heard Xu Xuan's words, she couldn't help but be vigilant, and asked suspiciously, "Oh, Xu Gongzi, you said that we are very similar to your former friends?" ”