Kang Quan saw a few people giving himself face, and his heart was a little interesting, but he saw Zhao Yan and a few people looking light, but it was a little eye-catching, and he saw a blank paper in front of Zhao Yan from a distance, and his heart moved slightly, and then paced closer, and asked with a smile: "I don't know if Zhao Gongzi can have another masterpiece?" I can't wait to read a word or two. ”

Zhao Yan couldn't figure out what this Kang Gongzi meant for the time being, so he had to say honestly: "I already have a manuscript in my heart, but it has not yet been recorded on paper." ”

"Really?" Kang Quan smiled when he heard this, sounding a little ridiculous, he looked at the four directions and then said: "People are not enough to be compassionate, Zhao Gongzi is young, I don't know if he is timid, don't be scared to do it." ”

Okay, another slap in the face, does he look like such a 'dish'? One by two, one after another, jumped out to hit themselves, could it be that this is the sorrow of the traverser?

Zhao Yan smiled depressedly and said: "Thank you Gongzi Kang for your comfort, I will definitely write a better poem than Gongzi Kang in the future, so as to live up to Gongzi Kang's words." ”

Kang Quan's face darkened when he heard this, this young man's head of the case is sharp-toothed, far less harmless and weak than it seems on the surface, and now he dares to ridicule his son, he is really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, I am afraid that he doesn't even know how to write the word dead.

Glancing at Zhang Wenyuan next to him, Kang Quan said lightly: "That is the case, that Gongzi is standing here watching Zhao Gongzi put down his pen, just waiting for Zhao Gongzi to write some earth-shattering and ghost-like poems, and he can read them in person." ”

No matter when there are people who tend to be inflammatory, others know it when they see Kang Quan's style, and some people laugh and laugh at Kang Quan's words: "Yes, yes, I can't wait to see Zhao Xiao's poems. ”

"Yes, the light of the fireflies also dares to compete with the bright moon? Kang Gongzi is only eight buckets high, and he has seen and heard, if the poem at the head of the small case can get Kang Gongzi's golden mouth, it will be a blessing from a hundred generations. ”

"The head of the small case has not been put down for a long time, could it be that there is no one who catches the knife, and he will not be able to write? The Zhang Haoxue Zhang Gongzi next to him seems to be a bit of a real talent, isn't Zhang Gongzi the person who catches the knife at the head of the small case? ”

"As the brother Tai said, I'm afraid that the head of the small case is poor in donkey skills, right? Looking at it below, it's better to pack your bags and go back early, and then study hard behind closed doors for ten or eight years. ”

"It's extreme, it's extreme...... Even if the head of the small case has some real talents, he should also know the story of 'Fang Zhongyong'. ”

Seeing this, Liu Jing was about to get up and step forward to support Zhao Yan, but who knew that he was held down by Professor Zhu, and only heard him say lightly: "Don't be impatient." Liu Jing was not good at disobedience, so he had to sit down with an angry face.

Qian Liangcai, Zhang Wenyuan and the others were flushed with anger, the little fat man had better fight with others, and before Zhao Yan himself could speak, he had already scolded: "You people who tend to be inflammatory, flatterers, you really can't spit out ivory in your dog's mouth, and two green onions are inserted in your pig's nose and pretend to be an elephant, will you still speak human words?" ”

Jiang Shu and Jiang Youbin of Jizhou, who wrote 'The sun sets in the ancient city, and the road is full of autumn frost', was also a little blind at this time, and said bluntly: "The gentleman is harmonious but different, reserved but not fighting, group but not party, Zhou is not comparing, your words are really a bit too much." ”

Zhao Yan looked at the world coldly, but he gradually felt some anger in his heart, isn't it just writing a poem to steal your limelight, and it's not the hatred of killing your father and taking your wife.

"Thank you Brother Jiang for your love, little brother is grateful." Zhao Yan first thanked Jiang Shu with his hand, and then looked around, and said loudly: "Since you jumped out and wanted to be slapped in the face, then Ben Gongzi will fulfill you." ”

Eat crow? The word is new, and the meaning is clear at a glance. As soon as the many soldiers who were about to be slapped in the face reacted, they saw the little boy who said this pick up the brush, brush and brush on the paper and quickly wrote a few lines of poetry.

Throwing the brush back on the table with a snap, Zhao Yan secretly praised himself for making progress in pretending to be a force, and then said to Kang Quan with a cold face: "Kang Gongzi, I have already put down the pen in the next place, and now I remember that there is still something to do outside, so I will leave first." ”

After speaking, Zhao Yan ignored the stunned crowd, and walked out of the crowd with a majestic hand.

"Eh, Brother Zhao and so on." Seeing this, the little fat man raised his head in the same way as Zhao Yan, snorted disdainfully, and then chased after him on a rampage.

Li Xun stepped forward to pick up the paper and glanced at it, then suddenly laughed out loud, handed the paper to Zhang Wenyuan and Qian Liangcai and took a look, and several people also walked downstairs with a smile on their faces.

Liu Jing didn't know what medicine was sold in Zhao Yan's gourd at this time, and he didn't want to stay here longer, so he hurriedly confessed to Professor Zhu, and followed the footsteps of several people. This time, Professor Zhu did not stop him, but just told him not to forget to go to his house at night.

After a few people left, the scholar who reacted first couldn't help but sneer: "It really looks like a silver-like pewter gun head, such a person who has no ink on his chest, and he doesn't know how to get the first trial case in Zhongshenzhou County, it's really ridiculous." ”

"Yes, this little boy doesn't have any city government at all, and he dares to throw his face at Gongzi Kang, I really don't know what to do."

"It's right to see Mount Tai in the next way, such a talentless person is just pretending to be in that small pond in Shenzhou, and now in the vast blue sea of Fucheng, his original form has been revealed, how dare he go against Kang Gongzi's edge."

"Huh? Your Excellency seems to be a scholar of the Deep State, right? ”

“…… Yes, but he has self-knowledge below, and he has already seen through the hypocrisy of the young man, so the good bird chooses a tree to perch on, and he wishes to attach the tail of Kang Gongzi. ”

Kang Quanzhi listened to the sycophants of the people around him with pride, and his heart was so unhappy, and out of the corner of his eye, he unexpectedly glanced at the paper left by Zhao Yan on the table, and picked it up casually, intending to see what this ignorant young man could write.

After a while, everyone around them saw that their 'beloved' Kang Gongzi's face suddenly turned blue, and a lot of cold sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead, and they were all puzzled.

A scholar approached Kang Quan and asked with concern, "Kang Gongzi, but you are unwell?" Do you want the younger brother to accompany Kang Gongzi to see the doctor? ”

Look at your sister's doctor......

Kang Quan glanced at the scholar coldly, and had the intention to tear up the white paper in his hand, but the poem was written by Zhao Yan, even if he tore it apart, he could write it again, and he couldn't stop the mouth of the people anyway.

Thinking of this, Kang Quan had no choice but to throw the paper to the scholar, and then turned around angrily, feeling quite depressed.

It's really a humiliation, a humiliation, I'm afraid that the name of this son will be lost in one day...... However, Ben Gongzi didn't say a few words from beginning to end, and those teasing words were all said by the villain who scolded Ben Gongzi.

Kang Quan thought about it, suddenly put on a smiling face, and said to the four people: "Zhao Gongzi is young, I don't want to have such attainments in poetry, I really sigh at myself." Judging from the following, there is no doubt that today's leader must be Zhao Gongzi, but it is a pity that Zhao Gongzi has something to leave, otherwise he can ask for advice in front of him. Please sit down, the poetry will continue, and suddenly I remembered that there was still something to do outside, and I took my leave. ”

Which one is this singing?

After Kang Quan left, the scholar who was coldly looked at by him put the piece of paper in front of him with an inexplicable face, and then read it word by word: ""Bamboo and Stone", insisting that the green mountains are not relaxed, and the roots are in the broken rocks. Thousands of blows are still strong, and the wind ...... from east to west, north and south."

As soon as this poem came out, the room was silent.

Ren Er's east, west, north and south winds, could it be that I can't wait?

……

In the market, the little fat man followed behind Zhao Yan and persuaded: "Brother Zhao, it's not worth being angry for those ghosts and ghosts upstairs, those people tend to be inflammatory, and sooner or later they will get retribution." ”

Zhao Yan looked back and smiled, and said in a relaxed tone: "I'm not angry, I just can't get used to seeing the faces of those people." Where does Brother Liu live, why don't you go to the inn where you live in Xia? ”

"Very good." The little fat man stroked his stomach and said with a smile: "My little brother is a little thirsty, so I just went to ask for a cup of tea." ”

Liu Jing and the others also caught up at this time, and when they saw Zhao Yan's face as usual, they also comforted him calmly, and then Qian Liangcai changed his words and said with a smile: "Brother Zhao Xian's last poem is really wonderful, and the foolish brother wants to see what kind of expressions those people will have after being slapped in the face." ”

"Not bad." Liu Jing also said: "Brother Xian's 'slapped in the face' is quite appropriate, after listening to Brother Qian's recitation of Brother Qian's "Bamboo and Stone", Brother Fool felt quite amazing, not to mention those snobs. ”

Zhang Wenyuan and Li Xun also praised two sentences, Zhao Yan said modestly: "Several virtuous brothers praised falsely, the article was natural, and the magic hand was occasionally obtained, and the younger brother only felt it because of the time and place, but a few virtuous brothers can never give up and support it, and the younger brother is grateful." ”

Qian Liangcai shook his head when he heard this: "The so-called relying on my father at home and my friends when I go out, we are not only friends, but also the township party. ”

In the Zhou system, 500 families are the party and 12,500 families are the townships, which are collectively called the township party, that is, the same township, whether in ancient or modern times, the relationship between the villagers has always been very strong.

Zhao Yan felt that this kind of life was really good, but at night he went to Professor Zhu's house with Liu Jing, and after being encouraged by his chatter and gentle words, Zhao Yan only felt dizzy, and when he returned to the inn and lay on the bed, there seemed to be someone in his ears saying that 'a gentleman should be interested in poetry, stand in courtesy, become happy, and not arrogant'......

I finally fell asleep in the middle of the night, and before dawn the next day, Zhao Yan was sleeping soundly, but he was woken up by the continuous knocking of 'dong dong'.