Wu Zheng was also a little embarrassed, because this place was almost a big green building for him, how could anyone in this world take his aunts and sisters to visit the green building together?

"Zheng'er, I think I'll go back with these two girls first."

"Okay, Auntie, you and Ying are waiting for me at the market."

"No need for you to have fun, these two girls are very wild, and it will be troublesome if they leave the market later."

Ying Dao: "If we don't go shopping, we'll go back to eat sugar cakes." ”

Ying shook the burden in her arms, meaning that her burden was already full of sugar cakes. It's not just Haolan's girl, but it's also the same, and Xiang'er on the side is drooling.

The aunt came and the two girls left, and Wu Zheng gave the fisherman some copper coins and told him to take the aunt and them back by water, so that the boat could go all the way to the gate of his house.

Tong Tai, who had not seen anyone on the island, suddenly came out of the crowd after turning around from nowhere.

"Huh! What about my aunt and those two girls? ”

Wu Zheng glanced around and said, "Do you think this year's poetry club has been made like this, is it convenient for them to stay here?" ”

Tong Tai knew what Wu Zheng meant by this, this year's Yueming Island was decorated like a big green building, and it was really a little uncomfortable for Aunt Lan and Lan to stay here.

Tong Tai said: "If you want to blame it, you have to blame those from Jiangnan, there is nothing to make a fuss, a good poem will be made into a miasma by them." ”

Wu Zheng smiled: "You guy is beautiful in his heart now, so don't want these insincere words." ”

Tong Tai said with a smile: "Actually, this year, not all the girls on this island are Qinglou, you must know that there are a lot of rich people in our city of Yuzhou, and there are still few such people who spend their wallets and boats to come over every year at the Chunjiang Poetry Meeting?" ”

"Yours have a lot of people in previous years, but not many this year. By the way, where did the ship go this year? ”

Tong Tai smiled: "Since Brother Wu has already arrived at Yueming Island, you don't need to care about those ships anymore!" My sister-in-law is not an unreasonable person, so can't you ask generously about things related to the poetry club? ”

"Hehe, what the hell are you thinking?"

"I heard that in addition to the eight talents in Jiangnan on Yueming Island this year, I also heard that there was also a great Jiangzhou Oiran, who was regarded as the autumn family, and now it is hot on Yueming Island and has been sought after by a lot, Wu Zheng is not interested in seeing it?"

Wu Zheng shook his head: "I'm not interested." ”

"Why? Listening to the eight great talents in Jiangnan, the two great talents in our Shu are all there, Brother Wu, don't you want to meet these talented people for a while? ”

"You're only eight years old, so don't sacrifice ugly fish and shrimp like me! Besides, we're here to participate in the poetry meeting today, so there's nothing to follow! This kind of stepping on one's own people to make things happen outside the world is not good! ”

"Alas! Are you a fish girl? Don't do it now, since everyone was taken to the old peach tree by Liu Dongqing that autumn, the current situation of the fish girl is really strong step by step. ”

"What kind of autumn are you, and Liu Dongqing brought it over?"

"That's right! But I also listen to Brother Zhou. ”

Wu Zheng said angrily: "That guy is sick!" The eight talents of the family are worried that they can't find a foothold in this poetry meeting! Isn't it good that this guy took the initiative to send a base to others and let them scatter around? If you have to get them all together at once, isn't he the number one talent in Yuzhou? He couldn't figure this out. ”

It's not that Liu Dongqing can't understand this, but this guy is too conceited, he wanted to gather all the eight talents together for a spoonful of stew, wouldn't this be faster than breaking him one by one?

But now he has begun to eat the bitter fruit, because these talents from Jiangnan this time are really beyond his imagination, and he Liu Dongqing is not afraid of bringing one out alone, but it is not him as a cook who can talk about them all together.

Even if there is a girl from Qiulan on the side to help, how can people be from Jiangnan, how can they really help, at most they just help him beat the side drum. If she really offends all the talents from Jiangnan this time, how can she mix up when she returns to Jiangnan in the future?

Before he asked Qu Hai to write a poem, he would be wary of Liu Dongqing's refusal to do it, but now people are not afraid.

Even if they are not monolithic, they still understand that there must be a reason for the two tigers to fight! How could they ask you to sit on the wall and watch?

As long as one of them throws a poem out, they can squeeze you Liu Dongqing clean, unless this Liu Dongqing can make a quatrain for the ages, otherwise everyone is half a catty against eight taels, how can you Liu Dongqing's two fists be against four hands?

Cao Zixin also regretted it, he felt that he shouldn't have come to this place.

The reason why he came was to see Liu Dongqing make a fool of himself, so he could take the opportunity to vent his bad anger, but there are so many people who step on Liu Dongqing here, how can there be a chance for you to make room for your feet?

And at this time, he finally realized Zhou Chang's feelings, in front of Liu Dongqing, people didn't take him, the first genius in Shu, Cao Zixin, seriously.

Now for Cao Zixinlai, he is not angry, but he also accompanies Liu Dongqing to suffer a belly of wretched anger, and he has long been defeated under the bombardment of these Jiangnan talents, and more importantly, he has offended the Yu'er girl.

Why did he get dizzy at the beginning, and was flattered by the surname Lu, his lord can't touch the east, west, north and south, and now he wants to get up? Not that possible.

Today's Yueming Island is surrounded by a variety of flower boats and painting boats, which is one of these ships in an inconspicuous black shed boat, Xia Lao is leisurely drinking tea with his wife.

And in the same inconspicuous canopy boat next door to them, it was Huang Thorn Shi who also had a bowl of tea in his hand, but he didn't have the heart to drink it, and his eyes stared straight at the moonlight island in front of him through the canopy.

The sound of the piano on the island is very lively, but looking at his appearance, where does he have the heart to listen to what piano, since he learned that the eight talents who came from Jiangnan this time were gathered together by Liu Dongqing, he knew that the face of this Shu Chinese altar this year was afraid that it would be lost by that son.

He stared at Yueming Island, praying in his heart, praying for a miracle, how could Liu Dongqing also be sent to Guozijian to study for several years, it is impossible that he has not learned anything in the past few years!

At this moment, He Xianling, who was dressed in a Confucian shirt, carried the hem of the long shirt and jumped onto the boat in three steps and two steps.

"How's it going?"

He Xian Linglai didn't answer in a hurry, but picked up the tea bowl in Huang Ji's hand and poured it into himself first, wiped his mouth and thought about something, but he shook his head when the words came to his mouth.

"Why are the people from Jiangnan so powerful this time, even Dongqing's son can't resist?"

He Xianling sighed: "Alas...... Dongqing's kid is good, and the poems he made this year, even if he listens to them, he can't clap his hands. But two fists are no match for four hands! The sons of Jiangnan who came this time are not bad, and if Wenyun wants to prosper, I really can't catch up with the rich Jiangnan in Shuzhong. ”

"That's hopeless, by the way, isn't there no Cao Zixin? At this time, are these two families still fighting infighting? ”

He Xian ordered: "They are now difficult to protect themselves, where is there still infighting, but you don't know what happened to the son surnamed Cao, although this son has also become famous in recent years, in my opinion, it is entirely because Dongqing's son went to God and no one covered his light, which made a firefly enter our sight."

The poems he made can only be decent, and compared with Dongqing's son, it's not a star and a half, and now the one from Jiangnan doesn't take him seriously at all, I don't think it will be long before this year's poetry will have nothing to do with our Shuzhong talents. ”

"Alas! I should have known that I shouldn't have sent Lin'er to Shendu so early, otherwise I wouldn't have lost so badly in this year's poetry meeting. ”

Not long after He County ordered to report the situation to Huang Ji, Xia San also boarded Xia Lao's boat, which was almost the same as He County's order, but the difference was that Xia San brought all the poems made by everyone.

Xia Lao and his wife looked at the poetry manuscript brought by Xia San while drinking tea with his wife, and from time to time he would order two sentences on the poetry manuscript, as if he didn't care about whether the Shu Chinese altar would lose face at this poetry meeting.

"Jiangnan produces talents! It is indeed difficult to reach Jiangnan in Shuzhong. ”

After reading all the poems, Xia Lao scraped the tea bowl and burst out of his mouth.

Mrs. Xia smiled slightly, put down the manuscript of the poem in her hand and said with a smile: "Jiangnan is rich, and although we are also known as the country of the house in Shuzhong, but now Shuzhong has been reduced to a border land, how can it be compared back then?" Before Wu Zheng's terraced fields, weren't you still worried about the people here having enough to eat?

Guanzi: 'Cang Liao knows etiquette, food and clothing are enough and knows honor and disgrace' Now we can't even eat enough in Shuzhong, how can we talk about this academic matter? ”

"Madam, aren't you worried that our Shuzhong will be defeated this time?"

"Hehe, husband, you don't worry about me, what's I worried about?"

Xia Lao sighed: "Dongqing's kid is still too conceited, otherwise even if my Shuzhong Shizi wants to lose, he won't lose so sadly." ”

"The concubine is the same as when you were young, don't you forget that you were conceited back then?"

"Husband, when I was young, was that called conceit? Is self-confidence good? Although I was not afraid of the ground back then, I knew in my heart that I had a few catties and taels, and I also knew the other party's catties and taels. And the biggest difference between self-confidence and conceit is also this, that is, knowing oneself and knowing one's other. And Dongqing's child only knew it, but ignored that knowing the other is conceited, and it is inevitable that the conceited person will suffer. ”

"So Dongqing, that kid has already disappointed you?"

"I gave him a chance, but I found that some things seem to be born, not something that can be cultivated after training."

Mrs. Xia sighed faintly, and then said, "By the way, didn't you call Wu Zheng's son too?" Why haven't you heard from him for so long? 166 Reading Network