The expression on Lu Ting's face was slightly sluggish, so he coughed lightly unnaturally, his eyes swept over the incense that was about to burn out, and opened his mouth quietly:

"What nonsense is this kid talking about! Hurry up and paint, this incense is about to burn out. ”

An Wan snorted lightly with a smile, and stopped talking, but the speed in his hand increased a lot.

Wang Ru sat on the edge of the desk a little bored, looking at An Wan's thoughtful appearance, the corners of her mouth hooked up a contemptuous smile.

Slightly fiddling with the hair on his chest, Wang Ru slowly got up.

She wanted to see what kind of painting the hillbilly could make.

Lu Ting was amazed by An Wan's paintings, but he caught a glimpse of a white figure slowly approaching, and suddenly the alarm bell rang out.

On the side of his body, he was in front of Wang Ru, and said with a smile:

"Alright, there's nothing to see here, it's going to be over soon, let's come here."

After speaking, regardless of whether Wang Ru reacted or not, he pulled the person to the other side with half push and half drag.

Wang Ru was disdainful in his heart, but there was no show on his face, and while walking in the direction pointed by Lu Ting, he chuckled and spoke:

"Sir, why should you be like this, this painting is naturally for people to see, so why hide it?"

The people of the earth immediately chimed in.

"It's like, what's not to see, isn't it just a painting?"

"Ugly people are so weird!"

"She's so ruthless, don't you just take a look?"

"This Mr. Lu protects her like this, shouldn't he have anything to do with her?"

The words spoken by the people below are becoming more and more unrecognizable......

"What are you talking about?" When Lu Ting heard this, he immediately yelled at the people in the first volume.

Just now, when he was composing poetry, these people spoke very badly, but these people did not mention him when they were talking nonsense.

As a referee, if he opened his mouth to help her just now, it would be unjustifiable.

It's just that it's different now, these people are unobstructed, and the gibberish is involved in themselves, and today, even if they scold the dogs with blood, they don't dare to resist in the slightest!

"I thought that the person who came to participate in the poetry club must be the best of the various colleges, and in addition to his outstanding talent, his character must be beyond doubt.

Even if there are some places that can't be counted, it must be just some small problems, but I didn't think that the people in this academy are not those excellent people, but the kind of long-tongued women who are idle and bored all day long.

When you see a beautiful girl, you suspect the innocence of others and spoil people's family character, go back and see, and see how you are different from the laizi in your village who wants to sit at the entrance of the village and talk nonsense! ”

Xu was so angry that Lu Ting's hand shook when he spoke.

No one in the audience has a good face at the moment, what is Laizi? In the whole village, the most idle, the most fond of telling right and wrong, the person who petty theft is called Laizi.

The students who can be led here by the master to participate in the poetry meeting, to say the least, also have a skill, and now they are being pointed at and scolded here for being Laizi, and that person will be happy.

"Mr. is really ugly, we just guessed a few words, and Mr. just opened his mouth and closed his mouth, Laizi."

"That's it, sir, we're just guessing and guessing, sir's reaction is so big, isn't it guessed by us?"

"As the old saying goes, being a thief has a weak heart, and I think Mr. has confirmed this sentence today!" ……

There were more and more people who refuted Lu Ting, and seeing that his words were getting more and more excessive, none of the masters of the academy came out to stop them.

Lu Ting snorted coldly, and his eyes suddenly fell on the masters of the various academies who had not stopped their students from talking nonsense from beginning to end, and said with a cold snort:

"These masters are also good, and it is really strange to see that their students are so open-mouthed and have no virtue, even if they can sit there without moving."

This sentence is full of irony, and it can be said that it does not save face for these masters at all.

But these masters didn't seem to understand what Lu Ting meant, Dong Guohua smiled and sloppily eyes.

"What are these words, sir! Now that this student's wings are stiff, where do we dare to count hard, the childish face is unscrupulous, why do you bother to go to your heart, sir! ”

As for the rest of the masters, although they did not say anything, it was because they did not say anything that they also showed their attitude.

They have the same thing as Dong Guohua wants to say......

This sentence seems to have a humble attitude, but only Lu Ting knows how much perfunctory and prevarication is contained in this sentence.

Obviously, these masters are not convinced by Lu Ting's lesson, and maybe they feel that Lu Ting is not worthy of being the referee of this poetry meeting at all!

Lu Ting is not a little doll, and he can still hear the little meaning of his words clearly.

Immediately he was angry, because of his good calligraphy, he should be regarded as a figure with a head and a face here, where to go, not respected?!

Bisheng didn't expect that the masters here not only disrespected him at all, but also opened and closed their mouths with perfunctory and prevarication.

Where did he Lu Ting get so angry?

Today, he came here to be a referee, and the prefect invited him again and again, where did he receive such anger?

Immediately waved his hand, and directly called his entourage and said in an angry voice:

"Someone! Go first, immediately go to the prefect for me, and tell him that this year is the referee, I can't do it, let him find whoever he likes! ”

The retinue hesitated.

"This ...... Mr. ......"

Lu Ting's eyes widened.

"What? What I'm saying is not good?! ”

Lu Ting is a violent temper, the entourage who has been following him must know, looking at his appearance, it is obvious that he is going to be angry, and the entourage dares to hesitate, bows his head and says yes and then quickly turns around and leaves.

At this moment, there was silence in the entire poetry meeting, no one said anything, and a few students seemed to be powerful but were actually paper tigers, and when they heard the word prefect, they wilted directly.

As for the masters who didn't speak just now, the masters who stood on the side with Dong Guohua were even more pale at the moment.

The reason why they dared to do that just now was that they thought that the referee who would come to them must be some people with status and fame, and this year's referee, they had never seen before, was a gentleman who heard that it was written in calligraphy.

But they didn't think that this person was actually recommended by the prefect, their academy is all under the unified control of the Yingjiang Town Yamen, and now they have the referee who was personally recommended by the prefect like this, so the future of their academy can be imagined......

Dong Guohua wanted to embarrass An Yun, and when he saw someone stopping him, he naturally wanted to target, but what he didn't expect was that today's seemingly mediocre and mediocre referee must be a difficult master!