Cui Wenqing thought as he walked, a pair of sword eyebrows furrowed deeply, obviously quite hesitant, seeing that Zhi Zhao, Su Shi, Lotus Ye, and Su San, who supported him, couldn't help but hold a cold sweat on their hands, afraid that he would not be able to compose poems, so as to apologize to all the scholars.

And Assistant Teacher Xie, Sima Tang, and Wang Beijia looked at each other coldly, and they all felt that it was impossible for him to make another stunning Yongdai.

Time passed slowly, the atmosphere in the venue was quiet and tense, and everyone's eyes were focused on Cui Wenqing, who never left with his every move.

Finally, Cui Wenqing's non-stop steps suddenly stopped, his eyes swept away, and his blazing eyes looked at Assistant Teacher Xie and Wang Beijia, who were in the honorable position, and said lightly: "I have already thought of a suitable poem, so I will say it in public now, and I ask you to make a judgment." ”

Seeing him with such a confident appearance, Assistant Teacher Xie's heart couldn't help jumping, and at this time, he couldn't allow him to show weakness at all, and said: "Since you have already composed a poem, then read it out in public, and we should listen carefully to see what kind of extraordinary verse it is." ”

"Okay." Cui Wenqing nodded, and said in a straight voice: "I pondered and thought about it just now, and I got a new poem of Yongdai, which is: The sassy west wind is planted all over the courtyard, and the cold fragrance and cold butterflies are difficult to come; If I am the Green Emperor in his year, I will report that the peach blossoms will bloom together. ”

The sonorous and powerful groaning sound was worthy of the point, but it was like an autumn wind sweeping, and suddenly there was a shocked atmosphere, no one spoke, no one moved, everyone looked at Cui Wenqing in a daze, all with an incredible look.

And the moment he finished listening to the poem, Assistant Teacher Xie's right hand suddenly became stiff, and a pair of old eyes also widened for it, revealing a terrifying gaze.

Wang Beijia opened his mouth wide in disbelief, his face suddenly changed to the color of dead ash, and his body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

The meaning of Cui Wenqing's poem is: The autumn wind is sweeping the ground, and the chrysanthemums in the garden are swaying. The scent of stamens is chilly, and butterflies and bees are difficult to reach. One day, I will be the god of spring, and I will arrange for chrysanthemums and peach blossoms to bloom in spring.

If the poem of Yongdai at the beginning was full of murderous aura and made people's heartstrings tremble, then this Yongdai was domineering and full of heroism.

In particular, the sentence "If I am the Green Emperor in his year", it is the finishing touch of this poem, which shows the poet's pride and ambition to change the old etiquette!

It can be described as a rare magnificent psalm! It can also be listed as a poem of the chrysanthemum!

Su Shi came back to his senses first, and immediately clapped his hands excitedly and laughed: "Haha, not bad, good, good one" If I am the Green Emperor in his year, I will bloom with the peach blossoms", which is indeed not inferior to the song "The sky-high incense array penetrates Chang'an, and the city is full of golden armor", in just one day, Brother Wen Qing actually made two excellent Yongdaisy poems, which are really gods! See what the skeptics have to say! ”

Cui Wenqing smiled, suddenly his expression became cold, looked at Assistant Teacher Xie and asked lightly: "The poem has been made according to the words, and I also ask Assistant Teacher Xie to give advice and fulfill the promise as promised." ”

This words were like a slap in the face, which woke up Assistant Teacher Xie from the shocking world, and in an instant, his face was hot, his heart was flustered, and he wanted to open his mouth to speak, but he was so shocked that he couldn't speak, and he couldn't even say a word, and his heart set off a monstrous wave!

This, how is this possible? He actually made a superb song of chrysanthemum, how could he have such a talented literary brilliance? Impossible, how can there be such a wonderful person in the world!

People say that Su Shi is a demon in the literary world, but I didn't expect this Cui Wenqing to be so powerful! It's really a reversal of common sense!

Shocked, Assistant Teacher Xie felt as if he was in the Kingdom of God, his mind was muddy, and he pointed at Cui Wenqing and said in a trembling voice: "You...... You...... It couldn't be ......."

Su Shi snorted unhappily, and said loudly: "This poem is written by Brother Wen Qing on the spot, I believe everyone has seen that no one has mentioned him, and no one has helped him, it is completely based on his true talent and learning, what is impossible!" ”

Assistant Teacher Xie still couldn't believe it, and said angrily: "Impossible, these poems must have been prepared by him at the beginning, otherwise how could they be so powerful." ”

Cui Wenqing frowned, and asked in a cold voice: "What, in front of everyone's eyes, do you still want to deny Assistant Teacher Xie?" ”

"It's not that the old man denies it, I just think it's impossible." Assistant Professor Xie shook his head, still looking shocked and in disbelief.

Su Shi said loudly: "No matter what, the gambling contract is won by Brother Wen Qing, according to the gambling contract, Assistant Teacher Xie and Wang Beijia should apologize to Brother Wen Qing in public to show their apologies!" ”

Hearing this, Assistant Teacher Xie remembered the gambling contract.

He was originally a person with a good face, but he didn't expect that the boat would capsize in the gutter today, and he had to apologize to a young Xiucai, how not to embarrass him.

If this matter is reported to the Luoyang Guozijian, I am afraid that his reputation will be completely lost, and it will be passed on to everyone's laughing stock.

Under the shame and anger, Assistant Teacher Xie's face turned pale, his lips trembled, his hands and feet were cold, his chest was even more suffocated, his throat was choked, and a mouthful of blood was "Wow!" It squirted out and sprinkled all over the placket.

"I'll rub!" Rao is Cui Wenqing's composure, and he was also taken aback by Assistant Teacher Xie's sudden vomiting of blood.

What's the matter with this old man? The temper is so stubborn, and the heart is so narrow-minded, just to apologize for losing a gamble, and he was so angry that he vomited blood.

The scholars present were even more dumbfounded, unable to believe what they saw.

"Teaching assistant!" Sima Tang came back to his senses first, screamed, and hurriedly stepped forward to support the crumbling Assistant Teacher Xie, full of anxiety.

Assistant Teacher Xie tried his best to hold Sima Tang's hand and close his eyes and concentrate, finally did not faint, sat down and took a long breath, shook his hand lightly and said, "It's okay, it's okay to take a rest." ”

Seeing this, Cui Wenqing couldn't cry or laugh.

He had only heard of urine escape, feces escape and other escape methods, but he didn't expect to see a blood escape today, it seems that he is afraid that Assistant Teacher Xie does not want to apologize to him.

Thinking of this, Cui Wenqing couldn't help but sigh and said: "Poetry is leisure and entertainment, but I didn't expect Assistant Teacher Xie to vomit out a few taels of blood in anger today, the younger generation really admires and admires!" ”

At this time, Su Shi also understood everything.

He finally forced himself to hold back his smile, and asked softly: "Brother Wen Qing, I'm afraid you can't fulfill this gambling contract......

"It's okay, isn't there another person!" After Cui Wenqing finished speaking, his eyes were already looking towards Wang Beijia.

Wang Beijia was already in a state of anxiety, and when he felt Cui Wenqing's eyes, he suddenly felt like a thorn in his back, and he was very restless.

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