"Oh? Are you calling me? Sun Ce stopped, turned his head, looked at Cai Yan with an angry face, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, "I don't know what's wrong with Miss Cai?" ”

"You!" Feeling Sun Ce's attitude, Cai Yan was extremely dissatisfied, and said angrily, "Why do you evaluate my poetry club like that!" ”

At this time, the person next to Sun Ce recalled Sun Ce's words just now, "Boring, boring, sad, and lamentable!" As for the people a little farther away, they didn't know what Sun Ce said just now, which would cause such dissatisfaction as Miss Cai Yan.

"Hehe, then let me ask you, what is the point of you holding this poetry meeting?" Sun Ce smiled disdainfully, for such a little girl, Sun Ce didn't bother to argue with her about anything.

"I ......" Cai Yan was anxious for a while, but he gradually calmed down and said slowly, "Holding this poetry meeting is naturally to meet friends with poetry and meet the world's talents!" Moreover, in the process of our communication, the level of literature for everyone will also be improved! That's why I have a poetry party every year! ”

"Huh...... Hahaha! At first, Sun Ce still sneered disdainfully, but later, he laughed out loud.

"You...... What are you laughing at?! Cai Yan said angrily.

"I laugh at your ignorance, at your actions, at your behavior, it's so ridiculous, I can't find the words to describe it!" Sun Ce said loudly without the slightest scruples.

As soon as Sun Ce's words fell, the audience was in an uproar, and everyone was angry at Sun Ce's remarks!

"Who is he? How can you say that? ”

"That's it, where did the stinky boy come from, he dared to point fingers at our poetry club!"

"Get out! Get out of here! ”

……

At first, there was a lot of discussion, but later, there was only one word in everyone's mouth, and that was "get out"!

"Humph!" Sun Ce snorted coldly, and then spoke, Sun Ce's voice was so loud that it overshadowed the shouts of these people! "It's boring to talk about poetry, so many of you, have you made any masterpieces? For so many years, even a work that can be called a masterpiece has not been born, and they are embarrassed to say that they are talented and talented women? Saying that this poem will be boring, every year is like this, monotonous and boring, have you really improved from it? Say that you are pathetic, now that the country is in turmoil and the people are in trouble, you are actually doing so-called noble things here! Isn't it sad not to know the sufferings of the people? Isn't it a pity that there are so many people like you in the world?! ”

In fact, it was not how loud Sun Ce's voice was, but what Sun Ce said, which stung everyone greatly, and everyone gradually closed their mouths!

"Humph! Since you want to compose a poem, then I, Sun Ce, will compose a poem for you! Sun Ce walked towards the gate of "Guanju Garden" with disdain, and read out a poem at the same time, "The bow back Xia Ming sword shines on the frost, and the autumn wind goes out of Luoyang." I haven't received the legacy of the Son of Heaven, and I don't plan to look back at my hometown! ”

After reading, Sun Ce didn't stay any longer, and left the "Guanju Garden" in stride.

Sun Ce's words, as well as the last poem, are like a hammer smashing into the hearts of everyone, "I haven't received the Son of Heaven and left behind, and I don't plan to look back at my hometown." "What a determination, what admiration! A burst of admiration arose.

Cai Yan on the stage, his face was blue and purple for a while, and he looked very ugly, but in the end, when he heard Sun Ce's poem, the original anger in his heart turned into curiosity, what kind of person is this Sun Ce?

Such a poem is a thousand times better than the kind of limerick poem of Wei Zhongdao, is this poem made by this person named Sun Ce? I don't know if there will be a chance to meet again in the future. It wasn't until later that Cai Yan had such an idea in his heart! even compared Sun Ce with Brother Zhongdao, whom he had always loved.

It's not like I don't know, but after comparison, Cai Yan found that her Zhongdao brother didn't seem to be as perfect as she imagined, and maybe a little worse than Sun Ce!

After Sun Ce's trouble, the poetry meeting suddenly lost its meaning, Wei Zhongdao's brows were tightly locked, his face was always black from beginning to end, seeing that Sun Ce finally left, he hurriedly said to Cai Yan: "Sister Yan'er, don't pay attention to this person, this person is nothing great, let's continue ours, he is already gone!" This person just can't see the good of others, this kind of person is not worthy of our life, and it is better to die on the battlefield in the future, let's continue! Go on! ”

When Cai Yan heard this, he frowned, although Sun Ce didn't say anything good just now, but he didn't seem to be able to slander or belittle anyone, but Wei Zhongdao's words just reflected his narrow-mindedness!

In the past, Cai Yan never looked at Wei Zhongdao from the perspective of a bystander, she got acquainted with Wei Zhongdao since she was a child, and was fascinated by his talent, in her eyes, Wei Zhongdao is synonymous with perfection! But now it seems that Wei Zhongdao's original tall image has slowly become small in front of Sun Ce!

"Hey!" Cai Yan sighed and shook his head slightly, "I'm tired, I'll go back first, you can host here!" ”

After that, without giving Wei Zhongdao any chance, Cai Yan left Guanju Garden.

This......

Wei Zhongdao looked at Cai Yan's departing back hatefully, clenched his fists, and blamed the reason for all this on Sun Ce's appearance, if it weren't for Sun Ce, Cai Yan wouldn't have become like this! Gradually, Wei Zhongdao held a grudge against Sun Ce in his heart, if it was possible, he would definitely take revenge on Sun Ce!

Cai Yan left, this poetry meeting was even more boring, and Wei Zhongdao didn't have the heart to preside over it, so he hastily announced the end of the poetry meeting.

Let's say that after Sun Ce left Guanju Garden, he wanted to go back to the inn to rest. He walked slowly and was not in a hurry. Just as he had taken a few steps, Sun Ce heard a rush of footsteps coming from behind him. The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and a young man came to Sun Ce's approach, blocking Sun Ce's way.

"...... are you?" Sun Ce was very puzzled, not understanding what this person wanted to do. Could it be that this person is an admirer of Cai Yan in the poetry club? Seeing that you are making insulting remarks, you want to teach yourself a lesson?

At this time, Sun Ce carefully looked at the young man in front of him, and saw that his face was delicate, about fourteen or fifteen years old, with a scarf robe, and he was dressed plainly, and the most noteworthy thing was the saber on his waist! Obviously, this man is not just a scholar!

"In Xia Xu Fu, I have seen General Sun!" Xu Fu saluted Sun Ce, his tone was very respectful, without the slightest dissatisfaction.