Xu Zizhen suddenly felt that Qin Yu or Li Bangyan were still breathing, but because of the face of Yun Wang and King Kang, they didn't dare to move, but since he entered the academy, he would let himself be embarrassed in the academy, thinking that this was his Qin family's idea.

Qin Song saw him groaning, thinking that he was stumped, and he was even more proud in his heart, he reached out and took out a bag of silver from his arms and put it on the table, and said with a smile: "The junior brother would like to use these two hundred taels of silver as a colorful head, and all the classmates present will be used as evidence, whether the poems written by Brother Xu are good or musical, but if more than half of them are good, the silver will belong to Brother Xu." ”

Xu Zizhen secretly sneered in his heart, since you came to the door to slap Lao Tzu's face, then you can't help but give this face, not only do you have to smoke, but you have to pay after smoking, how happy is this?

Thinking of this, he deliberately whispered: "Master Qin, buddy came to the academy just to be quiet, there is no need to dismantle my stage in front of so many people, right?" ”

Qin Song sneered and lowered his voice: "What's the matter, I'm afraid?" Then if you leave the academy, won't there be no one to embarrass you? ”

A flash of inspiration flashed in Xu Zizhen's heart, it turned out that Qin Song's idea was not only to lose his face, but also to force himself out of the academy, it seems that he also knows that there is an old-fashioned and stubborn old master here, Dean Jiang Ji, once he is expelled or leaves the academy on his own, then the revenge of his Qin family, including Li Bangyan and Wang Huang, will immediately follow.

To be honest, Xu Zizhen didn't plan to show off his talent in this place again, Yingtian Academy is not an ordinary place, once he shows his super high-level literary talent, he may cause endless trouble, but now that the Qin family is going to do it to himself, then he can't say it, he can only make a high profile.

Xu Zizhen had an idea after a little thought, a trace of gloom flashed on his face, and he snorted: "Since this is the case, Xu Moufeng is accompanied." ”

Qin Song smiled: "Brother Xu is refreshing, then please." ”

Xu Zizhen didn't move under his feet, and pouted: "You mention yì, you come first." ”

Qin Song glanced at the students around him and smiled: "Okay, then it's ugly." After speaking, he walked to the table to pick up a pen and ponder, and his own followers came to polish the ink for him.

The proposition of butterfly has long been out, and Qin Song has already typed the draft in his heart, so when the ink is polished, he moved, and wrote it on the paper with a wave of the pen, and after a while, he threw the pen in his hand, and his attendant immediately stepped forward to carefully lift his poem and hold it high on the table.

And Qin Song turned around and came to the side of the piano table after he stopped throwing the pen, sat down with the hem of his clothes, and the piano sound gurgled with a movement of his fingers.

The sound of the piano is a cheerful and pleasant foreshadowing at the beginning, followed by a continuous dingdong, like a pearl falling on a jade plate, gradually becoming more and more brisk, making people feel as if they are in a green meadow, surrounded by hundreds of flowers blooming, a group of butterflies fluttering.

I have to say that although Qin Song is ugly, he does have good skills in this fuqin.

Look at the word held high again, and there is a butterfly poem on it:

Slender multicolored wings, veins and willow wind.

In vain, he accepted Dong Junlu, and hoped that the peach and apricot were red.

Ancient and modern sigh Liang Zhu, into the dream of Zhuang Gong.

The building is quiet at dusk, who provokes the butterfly shadow?

The word is an elegant and chic one-handed calligraphy, it can be seen that Qin Song has also done a lot of hard work in calligraphy, a group of students gathered around, listening to music while appreciating the words, Yingtian Academy is a place where heroes gather, there are a lot of natural knowledge, Qin Song's poems and words are undoubtedly of the highest quality, although there are many students who are quite disdainful of his person, but there are still many people who admire it in pure literature.

After a short time for the song to play, Qin Song got up and looked at Xu Zizhen with a smile: "Brother Xu, how is this poem and song, junior brother?" ”

Xu Zizhen looked stunned, and it wasn't until Qin Song called him that he came back to his senses: "Huh? Oh, not bad. ”

Qin Song stared at Xu Zizhen with his eyes and asked, "Since Brother Xu is a great talent, you might as well please speak up and be upright, how is this poem and this song of junior brother good?" ”

Xu Zizhen smiled: "Then I'll just say it, don't be angry, it's not bad...... I don't understand. ”

Qin Song was stunned, and the students around him were also stunned, don't you understand? What is the explanation?

Xu Zizhen nodded very seriously: "That's right, buddy just doesn't understand, I don't understand your poems, and I don't understand songs." ”

There are many meanings for not understanding these two words, Qin Song feels that Xu Zizhen really doesn't understand, but some students think that Xu Zizhen can't look down on Qin Song's poems and songs at all.

Qin Song guessed their thoughts as soon as he saw everyone's expressions, and he was immediately very angry in his heart, but it was not easy to attack in front of everyone, and he sneered at the moment: "It must be that the junior brother's work is too superficial to enter the eyes of Brother Xu, but it doesn't matter, the younger brother is just throwing bricks and attracting jade, and he also invites Brother Xu to show his masterpiece." As he spoke, he stepped aside, pointed to the pen and paper on the table, and said, "Please!" ”

Xu Zizhen scratched his head, looked at the pen and ink on the table, he knew how ugly his brush words were, it was no problem to write poems and lyrics, and there were still some goods in his stomach, but this move of the pen was timid.

However, he had already thought of a countermeasure, shook his head and said, "Don't be in a hurry to write it first, let's talk about this qin first." ”

Qin Song sneered: "This piano is a hundred years old, and it is the thing that the younger brother loves, isn't it that Brother Xu thinks this piano is not good?" ”

Xu Zizhen shook his head: "Don't say a hundred years, I can't even take out the piano for a hundred days, but in other words, are the two of us comparing the piano or the song?" If I had Biqin, I would have just conceded defeat. ”

These words squeezed Qin Song again, Qin Song's face sank and he was about to speak, but he saw Qian Tongzhi squeezing in from outside the crowd, and when he arrived at Xu Zizhen's side, he stuffed an old and dilapidated Ji Qin into his hand, and said with a grin: "Isn't it just a hundred years, this piano is not short, just use this." ”

Everyone was in an uproar, and then laughed, this Ji Qin can see that it is indeed not a short age, and the color on the body of the piano is dull and mottled, but this piano is definitely an inferior thing, I am afraid that ordinary people disdain to use such goods.

Qian Tongzhi crossed his hands on his hips and shouted, "What are you laughing at?" This is the concierge Uncle Liu's baby! ”

Everyone laughed even more when they heard him, the porter Uncle Liu knew each other, and many people had seen his Jiqin, but everyone knew that Uncle Liu would also play a few minor tunes indiscriminately, and the sound of this qin was not very accurate, how could it be compared with Qin Song's guqin?

Qin Song's face was already extremely difficult to see, for him, Xu Zizhen and Qian Tongzhi were taking advantage of him, but he gritted his teeth and endured it, the more Xu Zizhen was like this, the more it showed that he didn't dare to compare.

A mere martial artist, can he still compare with my Qin family's talent? Bite off more than one can chew!

Yan Zhao looked at the broken piano with concern, and complained in a low voice: "What is this little money doing, I don't know if I will break the siege and make trouble." ”

Gu Zhongchen's eyes lit up, he had seen Xu Zizhen's Ji Qin skills in the red sleeve moves, and for a master, the quality of a piano would not have much impact on his level.

He glanced at the triumphant Qin Song, and secretly laughed in his heart, Xu Zizhen had beaten himself to shame in the music, and he didn't know what Qin Song's ending would be today.

Gu Zhongchen, who has always had a very strict family education, rarely had a hint of schadenfreude.