The tens of millions of alpacas galloping in Zhao Hao's heart had not stopped, and some people applauded, which made Zhao Hao more and more irritable.

At this time, even a few officials on Jiangnan Road looked over here, and those who knew and those who didn't know followed suit. The honest Zhao Shixuan was at a loss, Xie Wen and Wang Tong wanted to help Zhao Hao speak, but they couldn't help.

However, Xie Yu and Wang Jue were whispering on the side discussing how to help Zhao Hao break the siege.

At this moment, Zhao Hao saw that Zheng An Lao'er was also looking this way, and under the agitation of emotions in his heart, he also looked at Zheng An Lao Man calmly and fearlessly.

Four eyes touched.

Zhao Hao obviously felt the old man's boundless resentment and endless murderous intentions, and he didn't feel furious.

At this time, Xie Yu and Wang Jue seemed to have discussed a countermeasure, and were about to get up and speak out to help Zhao Hao relieve the siege, but saw Zhao Hao suddenly rise up and strode towards the middle of the hall.

Wang Jue's eyes lit up, and he grabbed Xie Yu: "Brother Xie, don't worry, my prospective brother-in-law has never been able to suffer, there must be something wonderful, let's take a look first." ”

I saw Zhao Hao walk to the middle of the hall, first bent down to the old man Zheng An, and then bowed to everyone around, and then smiled at Zheng Yu and said: "Brother Zheng's words are bad, the foolish brother's poetry skills are average, but Danqing is quite studied, today's ancestor is rare and happy, and the foolish brother also wants to touch the blessings of the ancestor, why don't you paint a portrait of the ancestor first, and then add a greeting, how about it?" ”

Everyone in the hall was not afraid of big things when they saw the excitement, and they applauded one after another.

Zheng Yu saw Zhao Hao's calm and calm appearance, but his face changed slightly, and he couldn't help but think of being slapped in the face at the peony flower party that day, especially seeing that Xie Yu and Wang Jue were also applauding hard, and they became more and more uneasy.

However, he soon calmed down.

This time, the poems with the peony flower will be different after all, no matter whether Zhao Hao writes well or not, he has taken advantage of it, so why be afraid.

Unless...... Zhao Hao dared to find death and write poems to scold the ancestor, that is to commit public anger, I am afraid that he will not be able to get out of this door today, which is even more in the arms of his Zheng Yu.

Zheng Yu raised his head and glanced at Zheng An, seeing that the ancestor had no special expression, his heart was a little settled, and he immediately said, "Okay, it's rare that Brother Zhao has a heart...... Foolish brother waiting for the masterpiece! ”

The applause intensified all around.

In the middle of the hall, there was originally a desk with pen, ink, paper and inkstone, which was convenient for those celebrities to recite poems and congratulate the birthday.

At this time, the ink has been polished, the rice paper has been spread out, and Zhao Hao is just waiting for him to start writing.

Zhao Hao walked slowly to the desk, lifted Zhu Hao, dipped himself in ink, took a deep breath, and swayed the pen on the rice paper.

All around, several celebrities had already surrounded them, and even Lu Qing and Zhou Jin approached the desk. That Zhou Jin was none other than the Jiangning Confucian who almost pitted the Zhao family at the Yiya Conference that day.

However, Zhao Hao has finished painting half of the incense, although there is not much ink, but the portrait of Zheng An Lao'er is on the paper.

Not to mention the facial features, face shape and body shape are not bad at all, but the domineering aura exuded by the whole body, the majesty of the face, and the chill in the eyes, are all vivid, as if alive.

"Okay, it's quite a painting saint!"

Lu Qing couldn't help but admire, this famous Confucian in Jiangning City had a deep affection for Zhao Hao, and he actually associated Zhao Hao with the painting saint Wu Daozi, which was also a very high evaluation.

The celebrities around also applauded...... Because it is indeed a good painting, even Zhou Jin can hardly deny it, and praises it out loud.

Zheng An's eyes have never left Zhao Hao, in his eyes, Zhao Hao's paintings, Zhao Hao's poems, are no longer important, what he wants is Zhao Hao's life, but not today.

Hearing everyone's applause, Zheng An just reluctantly pulled the corners of his mouth, and his face was cloudy.

But Zheng Yu, Zheng Feng and the others had disdainful looks...... What about a good drawing, isn't it used to please the ancestors?

This applause attracted more people to come over, and everyone wanted to see how Zhao Gongzi, who was the best in the six arts examination when recruiting relatives in the palace, had a good poetry skills.

Zhao Hao glanced back at Zheng Yu and Zheng Feng, and saw that the two of them looked disdainful, looking at himself with a stupid gaze, and a hint of a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Pick up the pen again and wave it.

A line of seven characters, flying dragons and phoenixes, magnificent.

Zhao Gongzi's words are high-quality products.

The celebrities admired the good handwriting and read it softly.

Those readers who took the lead in chanting had changed their faces and did not dare to read it.

"This ...... Geezer...... No...... People ......"

After all, someone who dared to read it out - he didn't write the poem anyway, he was just responsible for reading it word by word.

The audience was in an uproar.

The next moment, the scolding was loud.

Zhao Shixuan couldn't sit still, stood up, pointed at Zhao Hao and said, "Hao'er, how can you be so rude......"

Even Xie Wen and Wang Tong's faces changed, and Xie Yu and Wang Jue were also full of confusion.

The house slave of the Zheng Mansion was already about to move, and he was about to step forward to get someone, but Zhao Ling had already put his hand into the hidden weapon bag in his arms.

And the old birthday star Zheng An, his face was already full of iron, his eyes were fierce, his hands trembled slightly, and he was about to give the order to take someone.

However, Zhao Hao looked calm, and without waiting for the people of the Zheng Mansion to make trouble, he quickly waved his pen and wrote another line of words on the rice paper.

"The Nine Heavens Immortal descends to the earth!"

This time, it was several people who read it out in unison, extremely loudly.

The originally noisy hall was instantly quiet, so quiet that you could hear even a needle falling to the ground, and the atmosphere was extremely strange.

The old man Zheng An's hand, which had already been raised, trembled and put it down.

The house slaves who were eager to try around also retreated stupidly.

"It turns out that the ancestor is an immortal, and the cousin first suppresses and then raises, it is really ingenious, unique, good poetry, good poetry!" Xie Yu was the first to stand up, breaking the silence around him.

"Haha, Brother Zhao really sings good poetry!" Wang Jue laughed.

At the critical moment, it is better than anything to have two good brothers to help!

Good~

The people around them woke up like a dream and applauded.

This is praising the ancestor, the Nine Heavens Immortal, that is an immortal, of course not...... Man, there's nothing wrong with that!

Finally, the discussion in the hall gradually stopped, and everyone's eyes were once again focused on Zhao Hao.

Brush Brush Brush!

Zhu Hao danced on the rice paper again, and another line of magnificent handwriting jumped on the paper.

"All the children and grandchildren are ...... Thief! ”

The good deed, with the experience of the first sentence, has a loud voice, clear words, and no pressure.

Especially the word "thief", which was pronounced very loudly, for fear that everyone would not hear it.

The audience fell silent again.

Routine, this is obviously a routine!

With the experience of the past, there is no fool present, so naturally he will not be shocked again like a second force, but quietly wait for the next sentence, otherwise it will not be embarrassing to spray the wrong one.

The people of the Zheng family naturally understand this truth.

Zheng Qing's father and son, Zheng Hong's father and son, and the ancestor Zheng An, all had red faces, and the whole feeling of being angry was difficult to vent.

Everyone in the audience can see that the next sentence must be a turn of peaks and turns, turning magic into decay...... From depreciation to praise, if his Zheng family makes trouble about this, it will seem that the Zheng family is full of idiots.

Everyone looked at Zhao Hao intently, waiting for his next poem to come out.

Even, some people are already whispering, discussing how to perfect the next sentence and show the effect of peak and loop.

"Heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals will enter the WTO...... It doesn't seem to make sense. ”

"Heavenly Palace...... This one doesn't seem to be easy ......to pick up."

At this time, Zhao Hao stopped writing, frowned, and looked meditative...... To do the whole scene, to pretend to be home.

For a while, Zheng Yu and the others were so angry that the roots of their teeth itched, and they couldn't wait to go up and tear him up.

You're going to fucking write it down...... If the writing is not right, peel your skin and pull your tendons...... It's just a good write, and it's early.

Now this is not up or down, and it has been stopped in the air for half a day without moving, as if it is in the throat, but it makes the Zheng family sweat urgently.

Seeing that he was scolded by this, but he couldn't fight back, this sour feeling made the Zheng family have the heart to kill. If his eyes could kill, Zhao Hao would have been broken into thousands of pieces at this moment, and his bones would have been scattered!

Uh-huh~

Finally, Zheng An couldn't help but let out a cold snort.

The heat is almost enough.

Finally, Zhao Hao picked up the pen again and wrote the last line.

"Steal the peach and offer the birthday star!"

As soon as the last sentence came out, everyone was relieved.

The audience roared with applause.

It's not that Zhao Hao writes well, but everyone thinks about it for a long time, but they don't think of a sentence better than this.

Everyone understands the routine, but it's not as deep as this routine......

Zheng Qing, Zheng Hong, Zheng Feng, Zheng Yu and others, with expressions of wanting to cry without tears on their faces, were obviously tricked, but they couldn't do anything at all.

Can steal the peach, that is a powerful character, it is definitely not a thing in the pool, so praise you, do you still want to beat people?

Only the old man Zheng An, the murderous intent in his eyes became more and more intense.

Ignorant children, dry bones in the grave, and let you jump for a few days, to ensure that you don't live for three days!

It's just that no one can treat Zhao Hao at this moment.

What made the Zheng family vomit blood even more was that under the coaxing of Xie Yu, Wang Jue and others, someone had hung the poem and painting high for everyone to enjoy and watch.

This is called a public display, a naked public display!

The first and third lines of the verse are obviously a little larger and thicker than the second and fourth lines...... Well, don't think crooked, just like the 50-point bold font, and the 48-point normal font, although the difference is not big, but it is very obvious.

"This old man is not human."

"All the children and grandchildren are thieves."

The fourteen big characters were so dazzling, mercilessly mocking the Zheng family father and son.

For Zhao Hao, this feud has long been sent, and it doesn't matter how deep it is.

It's just that Zheng Yu is the one who regrets it the most, he originally wanted to make Zhao Hao make a fool of himself, but he didn't expect to be slapped again, and he also brought all the Zheng Mansion with him, including the sacrosanct ancestor in his mind.

Moreover, he brought it all upon himself.

PS: I'm going to Sanjiang in the afternoon, and I'm a little excited......