Looking at Cai Yong and the officials with a twitchy face, and then at Wang Shuo with a cunning face, after thinking about it for a while, those who were more thoughtful found that this product was so black... If you can't be the best, you will be the first to play... It's too...

Suddenly, one by one, they hung their heads and were secretly annoyed, why didn't they think of such a good method...

As for those who are truly talented, they are dismissive.

I really couldn't stand it, and before Wang Shuo could speak, an elegant young man in the hall stood up and said loudly, "In Xia Chen, stay in Hao's family, Hao is rich-"

"Poof-" Before the young man could finish speaking, everyone who heard the name couldn't help laughing for a while... I have to say that Hao's rich parents are also talents...

And Hao Youqian has long been used to it, but he hesitated for a moment and said his own words, "Words... Words are a lot of money...", blushing a little...

As for the people around... I couldn't hold back my laughter just now, but now I'm completely laughing... Even Shen Hao couldn't help it, "This brother's parents are definitely a talent..."

Hao Youqian, whose face was slightly red, gritted his teeth and continued, "I just wrote a poem in Xia Bucai, please comment." ”

The bright moon hangs high and the silver shines,

The lights of thousands of homes are dim.

A cup of tea is drunk on the shadow,

A few lines of poetry are passed on by the wind.

As the poem was read, the blush on Hao Youqian's face gradually faded and turned into a touch of anticipation. Zhou Bian, who was still making fun of the talents whose names were just now, was a little dumbfounded at this time.

"Good poetry!" But it was Cai Yong who praised first, and then said with a smile, "It seems that my son Chen is brilliant." "The boss's cheerful appearance only made those talented people even more ashamed... Hao Youqian, who saw Cai Yong's reaction, felt a stir in his heart, "I, Hao Youqian, am finally going to start getting ahead!" ”

It was also at this time that the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala was truly opened.

A song is read, and the talents who have long been unbearable have appeared on the stage, and I will read it after you read it, and for a while, the literary atmosphere of learning is high. Occasionally, one or two masterpieces have also attracted everyone's exclamations and are regarded as classics, even if they are great Confucians like Cai Yong, they do not hesitate to praise them.

After a long time, most of the talents have been finished, either satisfied or frustrated. Although there are good works, there are no such unforgettable poems. Cai Yong's originally slightly interested look gradually became a little disappointed.

Seeing that no one had come out again, a young man sitting at Shen Hao's table suddenly turned to Shen Hao, hugged his fists and said, "This brother, in the lower Cui family, Cui Yuan, I see that you have no interest in the performance of all of you here, eat hard, dare to ask, but are your poems not as delicious as these meals?" He smiled, but his words were a little scolding. This is pulling a room of hatred for Shen Hao!

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, all the young talents around them raised their heads and looked at Shen Hao viciously.

"Boy, since you look down on what we do so much, then you can write one yourself, and let us all learn and learn!" Learn two words to bite hard and slowly.

Shen Hao said, what kind of thing is this, I just have a meal and who else will provoke whom? Shen Hao, who was reluctant to be in the limelight, immediately said that he was just hungry and did not mean to look down on everyone.

However, how could everyone who was ashamed because the level of the party was not high and did not arouse Cai Yong's interest, how could they let go of such a good opportunity to divert hatred? What's more, Shen Hao has been talking and laughing with Cai Yan, which is really the anger of the public.

"Liu Gongzi, in that case, you might as well compose a song, so that Wen Ji can enjoy Liu Gongzi's masterpieces." Cai Yan, who doesn't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement, is definitely adding fuel to the fire at this time...

All of a sudden, the public is indignant...

Seeing Shen Hao, who was still indifferent, Cui Yuan smiled disdainfully and said, "Since Liu Gongzi is clumsy, then he will be ugly first, and Liu Gongzi and others will know about me." ”

"Hahaha, black boy, you have to guide Cui Shao well!" There was another burst of laughter, but I don't know which of Cui Yuan's younger brothers was coaxing. Then I saw Cui Yuan get up, walked to the side, and after a little brewing:

The eyes are poor and the sea is full of silver,

Wandao rainbow breeds mussels.

If there is no moon cultivator in heaven,

The cinnamon branch is broken to the west.

"Good poetry!" There was a burst of silence, and everyone applauded. Even the vision of Old Man Cai Yong has to say good. It seems that this poem must be the finale of the evening.

While Cui Yuan was reading, he walked to Cai Yan's side and looked at Cai Yan with affection in his eyes.

This poem, this action, this demeanor, no matter how you look at it, it is all a look of eyebrows and love, and the poem is a letter...

Well, let this guy get ahead again. The rest of the talents sighed again, why didn't they think of it...

Looking at Cui Yuan standing in front of him, Cai Yan frowned and glanced at Shen Hao. Shen Hao hadn't shown anything at this glance, but Cui Yuan couldn't help it, and immediately vented his dissatisfaction with Cai Yan on Shen Hao, "Liu Gongzi, what do you think of my poem?" Please, Liu Gongzi commented! The latter sentence is extremely heavy. With that unkind expression, aggressive momentum. The surrounding talents also added fuel to the fire, coaxing Shen Hao to comment if he was capable, and quickly admit it if he couldn't. The only Xu Yan who wants to help can only show some rough literary style, and most of his efforts are used to practice martial arts...

As for Cai Yong, although he knew that Shen Hao might be a little talented, he didn't think that Shen Hao could compare to Cui Yuan, and originally wanted to stop him and make a thin mud, but as soon as he had an intention, he was blocked by the county guard...

Seeing that everyone was watching a good show and waiting for Shen Hao to make a fool of himself, Cai Yan was angry. No matter how you say it, Shen Hao is currently the person brought by her Cai family, so aggressive, it really shouldn't be.

When he slapped the table, he scolded, "If you want to compose poetry, then-"

But before he finished speaking, he was stopped. Raising his eyes, I don't know when, Shen Hao had already come to Cai Yan, rubbed Cai Yan's head, and turned to look at Cui Yuan quietly.

Cai Yan, who was originally angry, was surprisingly didn't speak anymore.

"Want me to comment? What the hell are you writing about? The review is over. The momentum of looking at the world suddenly burst out, and Cui Yuan, who was pressed, was speechless.

"And the people in the hall below aren't happy, why are you talking like that?"

"If you have the ability, you can come up with some real materials?"

…

turned around, swept the so-called young man who was shouting below with cold eyes, and indifferently spit out two words: "Ignorance." ”

This time, it can be regarded as a complete detonation of the audience, and the peak of hatred is nothing more than that, right?