Guo Liancheng can't understand what Lin Zimo means, but Wang Ba can understand?

Inexistent!

This guy also thought that Lin Zimo was praising Guo Liancheng, so he couldn't wait for a long time, snorted coldly, and said, "Song Gongzi, let them see what poetry is!" ”

A fairly good-looking scholar walked out from behind and stood in front.

How is he?

Zhang Twelve naturally knew this person, this person was Song Gongzi who had received his highest evaluation, and at that time, a hidden poem was shocking, if he wasn't there, this Song Gongzi would probably be a hit!

It's just that he didn't expect to see him for a few days, but he actually followed Wang Ba into the mix, shaking the folding fan in his hand, and forced him to put it up, looking like that.

Song Gongzi's experience in the past few days is like riding a roller coaster, he came out of the Lu Mansion in a daze, but he didn't expect to become the staff of the prefect Gongzi because of a blessing in disguise, and he suddenly felt that his life was as lonely as snow, so unexpected.

I saw Song Gongzi patting the folding fan, shaking his head, looking like a literati and a, and said:

"What year is Zitong's family,

The inkpool flies out of the Beiming fish.

The official is the way back to the hometown,

The beauty is still singing and dancing.

The dawn is another earthly farewell,

Sinking snow in front of the gate of the autumn fire.

Unprovoked lonely Spring Mountain Road,

Double flying partridge spring shadow slanted. ”

Okay, this Song Gongzi seems to have something to do with the Tibetan poem, no, it's another Tibetan poem!

After all, Lin Zimo is talented, and after just one glance, he found the special feature of this poem, and said with a smile: "This Song Gongzi is a talented person, and he can hide his poems at his fingertips." The little woman heard that a few days ago, there was a Song Gongzi in the Lu Mansion, and she made a hidden poem in a moment, could it be Song Gongzi You? ”

That Song Gongzi looked proud, and arched his hand and said, "It's down!" ”

Because what happened in Lu Mansion a few days ago has long been adapted into a story by Mr. Storyteller, and it has been widely circulated among the people, and everyone in the audience has basically heard the story of Lu Fu recruiting scholars, although Song Gongzi is only one of the supporting roles, but in the absence of the male number one, the male number two naturally attracts much attention.

Especially the Tibetan poem written now, compared to the one written in Lu Mansion, it rhymes too much, and it can't help but attract a burst of applause from below.

Wang Ba looked at everyone's reactions, and felt great satisfaction in his heart, thinking that he was the one who could go to Lin Zimo's small building today, and his face was as happy as a flower.

The only pity is that the kid surnamed Zhang is not here, otherwise he will have to be hit hard.

To be honest, until now, Wang Ba didn't believe that the poem "Loved Across the Mountains and Seas" was written by Zhang Twelve himself, if he had such a poetic talent, with Qin Yutong's character of cherishing talents, how could he let him leave the Qin Mansion?

The only explanation is that this kid secretly saw Qin Yutong write poems when he was in Qin's house, and then plagiarized it and kept it for himself - well, it must be like this.

Plagiarist, don't let me see you!

…………

This kind of hidden-head poem-Zhang Twelve was naturally disdainful, pursed his lips, and thought that it was not interesting, so he prepared to leave.

To tell the truth, with all kinds of amazing works in his belly, Zhang Twelve naturally wants to play the role of playing a pig and eating a tiger's face, but these people are slapped in the face?

Zhang Twelve really can't do it!

The level of these people is also secondary, and they are completely interested......

He came to the Spring Building to have some fun, even if he couldn't go into battle in person, at least he could have a good time, right?

But the only woman I saw here was wearing so much that she couldn't even see her face, so she was still playing with a chicken?

Alas, it is not false at all to come in a hurry and return in a disgrace!

Zhang Twelve and Lu Yuner turned around, raised their feet and prepared to leave Zuichun Tower.

Because everyone is praising "good poetry, good poetry", the sudden departure of the two people seems a bit abrupt.

Song Gongzi turned his head and glanced at it, hey, it was a little familiar.

Wang Ba also turned his head and took a look, hey, it is indeed familiar!

"It's him!" The two of them thought about it almost at the same time and said it in unison, but their moods were diametrically opposed.

Song Gongzi's most satisfying Tibetan poem was finally defeated by Zhang Twelve, although he was unwilling, but he was still convinced, after all, Zhang Twelve's poems were indeed more than one grade better than him.

And subconsciously, he was still a little afraid of Zhang Twelve.

And when Wang Ba saw Zhang Twelve, his excitement was overflowing, and he thought to himself, God really helps me, you plagiarism, you are in the hands of the master today, you have to let everyone see your true face!

Phew, or Person of the Year? Today you have to be the tragic person of the year!

…………

"Stop!"

Hearing Wang Ba's familiar male duck voice coming from behind him, Zhang Twelve continued to walk out as if he hadn't heard it.

"Stop him!"

Zhang Twelve still stopped, because the door had been blocked by two people who looked like little people, and looked at him with an unkind face, which meant that if he dared to take another step forward, he was about to do it.

In line with the principle that heroes don't suffer immediate losses, Zhang Twelve stopped.

Lu Yuner was still a child after all, and when he saw that the prefect's son seemed to have bad intentions towards Mr., he was a little scared, and he trembled when he took Zhang Twelve's hand.

Zhang Twelve slapped his hand and gave him a "don't be nervous" look, which was much better.

Turning his head, Zhang Twelve's expression changed instantly, and he said with a smile on his face: "I said which son's voice is so good, it turns out to be the eighth prince, disrespectful and disrespectful!" ”

As he spoke, he folded his hands and looked pious.

I wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and everyone's faces turned red.

"Nice sound?"

Are you kidding!

Wang Ba's male duck voice is notoriously ugly in Liangzhou City, and Wang Ba himself is particularly taboo about others talking about his voice in front of him, and the young man in front of him dares to openly ridicule him, it's really - young!

"Hehe, I said familiar? Isn't this the Qin family's husband, why, he was divorced, this is to come to Zuichun Mansion to have some fun? You don't pee on yourself, just because you are a thief, you dare to come here to dance and ink? Hahaha......"

It was very embarrassing, everyone did not cooperate with Wang Ba to ridicule Zhang Twelve, and he was the only one laughing in the entire hall - uh, a little embarrassed.

No one has ever looked down on Zhang Twelve because he is a Hugh man, because in the stories they heard, it was this Hugh who shined in the Lu family and fought the heroes!

Even Song Gongzi, who was unusually stylish just now, was a defeated general under him, looking at it like this, he and the prefect Gongzi didn't seem to be in harmony yet, and it seems that there is a good show to watch today.

But what does it mean to be a thief?

And Lin Zimo on the stage heard Wang Ba's words, a pair of beautiful eyes stared at the handsome young man in the audience, thinking of his previous eyes that were so ignorant of himself, as if he did have this capital.

"The love is separated by mountains and seas, and the mountains and seas cannot be flattened."

Well, I hope you don't disappoint today.

Lin Zimo looked at the audience, and looked forward to it inexplicably.