The atmosphere in the whole hall became very eerie.

This poem, although it is a good word, is not a swan song for the ages after all, if it is written by Xie Yu or some great Confucians in the hall, it is only amazing and admired at most.

However, this poem was written by Zhao Hao.

Many people still remember that two years ago, Zhao Hao's ghostly calligraphy, that unsightly limerick poem, and Zheng Yu's humiliated expression in every way.

After two years, he not only writes well, but also gets wet with a lewd hand...... Well, a good poem.

Although the scholars are three days apart, they should be impressed, but Wuxia Ameng of the Three Kingdoms has studied hard, and the Zhao family has been in the past two years, and he has always maintained a squirting atmosphere at all, looking for flowers and willows every day, bullying men and women, and his notoriety is outside...... Doing good deeds was only yesterday and little is known.

Zhao Hao stopped his pen and turned his gaze to the direction of Wang Jue, only to see that the purple-clothed girl was still shaking a folding fan, covering half of her face, and was looking at this side with interest.

Zhao Hao smiled slightly and continued to write...... After living for so many years, I never thought that I would write such a good poem, just like learning to skate at the beginning of the year, and I skated all over the place.

"In the meantime, there is a kind of You Shuli."

Xie Yu had just read the latest sentence, and there were already people in the hall with puzzled looks.

Zhao Hao put down his pen again, got up slowly, and looked at the purple-clothed son-in-law unscrupulously, finally attracting the attention of Xie Yu, Zheng Yu, Lu Qing and others at this moment, and they all followed his line of sight.

Purple clothes are like silk, and people are as clean as jade!

Zhao Hao took a deep breath, dipped in ink thickly, and continued to wave.

Brush Brush Brush!

"Like a beautiful woman, Su Luo's skirt is there, and Bi Luo's shirt is underneath."

"There's one lace and two stamens in it."

As soon as this sentence came out, the audience began to discuss, and everyone's eyes were focused on a certain place.

The purple-clothed lady also seemed to understand, and her face instantly turned red, and she suddenly covered her entire face with a folding fan, revealing only a pair of inky jade-like eyes.

Damn, this gentleman is so bold......

"Miss, why is the fire all looking at you?" The two maidservants on the side also seemed to feel wrong, and asked puzzledly.

"Everyone here is crazy......"

Although the fan was folded to hide his face, the man's face was as red as the sun, he couldn't sit, he couldn't stand, he had nowhere to hide, he just wanted to stomp his feet and leave.

This gentleman, really not a good person, this girl didn't recruit anyone and didn't provoke anyone, so she was entangled by him?

"In the meantime, there is a kind of You Shuli. Like a beautiful woman......"

You can say "like a beautiful woman", even fools can see that this girl is dressed as a woman......

Wang Jue shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Brother Zhao, Brother Zhao...... I have a heart, but it's just ......"

"It's like making up small print.

Look at the shortcomings and how to compare.

The white jade cup will be green and green, according to the clear fragrance, warm and beautiful.

Smiled, some were. ”

After the last "yes" word was written, in the silence, Lu Qing let out a sigh: "Good word......"

Zhao Hao put down his pen and took a deep look at Lu Qing: "Lu Gong praised it, although he has made progress in the next generation, he is only shallow in his studies after all, and he is ashamed of being such a great talent as Brother Zheng." Thanks to Lu Gong's hospitality, if he is free in the future, please come to the cold house and sit down, and say goodbye today! ”

Then he nodded to Xie Yu, turned around and walked in front of Wang Jue, and said to Wang Jue, "Foolish brother take the first step", and then made a gesture to the woman in purple: "Tang Tu beauty, please forgive me!" ”

After speaking, he left quickly with Zhao Ling and Liang Lie...... Pretending to be forced, it is natural to hide merit and fame, this is the most subtle and effective slap in the face, not giving the opponent a chance to fight back.

The most important thing is...... It's not a very authentic thing to copy the poems of later generations, if he wants to write another poem, or come to a poem to discuss or something, I'm afraid it will be exposed.

Behind her, the purple-clothed girl finally came back to her senses, looked at Zhao Hao's weak back, bit her red lip, stomped her foot slightly, and scolded angrily: "This person is crazy, so rude!" ”

When Zhao Hao's back disappeared at the staircase on the fifth floor, everyone woke up like a dream, and there was a lot of discussion in the hall for a while.

The first half of this sentence depicts the charm and beauty of the peony with delicate and graceful brushwork, and points out the theme.

If this word came from Zhou Bangyan and other great Confucians, even if it was from the hands of Lu Qing and others, it would only provoke a word of praise, but at this time, it came from the hand of a gentleman who was regarded by everyone as a waste of wood, but it caught everyone off guard and couldn't believe it.

Xie Yu was the first to come back to his senses, although his heart was a little sour after all, but he still showed a knowing smile, he carefully picked up the rice paper on the table, shook it lightly twice, and checked it carefully, and then handed it to Lu Qing respectfully.

Lu Qing carefully savored the words on the rice paper, and sighed again: "Shibei two years, now is not what it used to be...... The afterlife is terrifying! ”

Zheng Yu looked at Zhao Hao's disappearing back blankly, with mixed feelings in his heart, he just said those words that humiliated Zhao Hao, but he was directly slapped in the face by Zhao Hao, and returned it together with his humiliation of Zhao Hao two years ago, which became the biggest joke at today's peony flower meeting.

In particular, when he saw the daughter-in-law of the Wang family coming, his mind had already been tied to the Yiren...... The ancestor said that marrying the daughter of the Wang family is a great achievement. It's just that the son-in-law is as cold as ice, fortunately he is not alone, but Xie Yu's poems are above him, and he can't help but feel indignant in his heart, so he pointed the finger at Zhao Hao.

There are three reasons: first, Zhao Xie's family humiliated Zhao Hao, which is equivalent to belittling Xie Yu; Second, when I went out today, I learned that Zhao Hao had humiliated his second brother Zheng Feng twice in succession, wanting to avenge his family; Third, Zhao Hao and Wang Jue's brothers and sisters came together, which made him extremely unhappy.

It's just that in the end, not only did he humiliate himself, but he was also taken the opportunity by Zhao Hao to tease the goddess in his mind......

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By the time Zhao Hao returned to Jiangning City in a warm sedan chair, it was already dusk, and lanterns had been erected on the street.

Especially those brothels in the green buildings, they are even brighter, the red lanterns are hung high, the courtyard is like a market, and the warm sedan chairs and carriages are parked.

Zhao Hao asked the sedan chair driver to slow down, lift the sedan curtain, and enjoy the night view of the most prosperous city in the south of the Yangtze River 900 years ago, and his mood was particularly comfortable.

Liang Lie saw Zhao Hao's leisurely appearance, and he didn't feel slightly anxious, and said urgently: "Son, before going out, the big officials and their wives specially told them to go back to the house before sunset. ”

Zhao Hao nodded slightly, after all, the cheap parents really regarded themselves as their own sons, and this time it was too late to be anxious for a long time, and after all, they didn't want to go.

So the group walked through the streets and alleys, and hurried all the way to the south of the city.

Outside the warm sedan chair, Liang Lie was dancing with a group of house slaves who failed to enter the Baihualou, saying how Zheng Yu was pressing step by step, aggressive, and coercing Gongzi to write poems, how a group of pickled Confucian students on the side coaxed and ridiculed, and finally how Gongzi wrote a good word, how he wrote a good poem, how Zheng Yu and others looked confused, and how Lu Qing and other Confucians praised Yunyun, and everyone was stunned.

"Brother Liang, are you right? If Childe is so powerful, is Childe still Childe? A house slave on the side asked in a low voice.

Although the voice was small, Zhao Hao in the warm sedan car could still hear it clearly, and he couldn't help but be secretly frightened in his heart, I'll ...... Yesterday he became a gambling god, and today he became a poet...... Will you treat Lao Tzu as a demon and be sliced into pieces...... It seems to be a bit of a fun......

Liang Lie was obviously stunned, and only after a long time did he whisper to Ai Ai: "In my opinion, Gongzi is a great calamity...... Houfu is coming...... Childe is a nobleman, it must be said that there must be gods to help, otherwise Childe is like a different person. ”

In the voice of Ai Ai, Zhao Hao's heart moved, and he already had a countermeasure.

In these years, as long as you don't grow a fox tail, give birth to a grimace, and transform into a werewolf on a moonlit night, it is unlikely that you will be sliced, and there are still more people in the world who believe in ghosts and gods for unknown things...... What's more, in the hands of Xie Yun and Zhao Shixuan, some people dare to say that they regard their precious sons as life-like demons, and it is estimated that Xie Yun will have to slice the person who stirs up trouble first.

After feeling relieved, Zhao Hao closed his eyes and recuperated again...... 41 points of health value, the body is very weak, as soon as it quiets down, I want to doze off.

Ding~dang~dang~

"Quick, catch up, cut the one who retreats!"

"Ah~"

A sharp and chaotic sound of footsteps and the sound of gold and iron suddenly sounded in front of him, accompanied by shouts and screams, which made Zhao Hao open his eyes in shock.

"Stop!" Zhao Ling let out a low roar, and everyone around him immediately stopped in unison, and even turned Zhao Hao upside down because he stopped too quickly.

Zhao Hao barely sat down, lifted the sedan curtain, and saw Zhao Lingfei dismounting, pulling out a sharp sword from his waist, and flying towards the street entrance in front of him, like a cheetah, he had disappeared at the street entrance in a blink of an eye, and the speed was not slower than Liu Xiang.

At the moment when Zhao Hao looked at the entrance of the street, he saw rows of men in dark color suits, carrying sharp blades, swarming through the street like a tide.

~ 900 years ago underworld fire and? It seems to be very arrogant......

After a while, Zhao Ling flew back again, stopped in front of Zhao Hao's warm sedan chair and said urgently: "The salt gang has dispatched a lot of people, I'm afraid it's extraordinary, the safety of the son is critical, why don't you take a detour to avoid it?" ”

Salt Gang?

Zhao Hao's brows furrowed slightly.

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