After finishing the poem, the young gentleman happily bowed his hand to the students, and then sat down very excitedly.

He saw that at the poetry meeting, Song Guo had the intention of making Emperor Yan ugly, so he took the first step to write poems, no matter whether the content of the poems was good or bad, he only needed to embarrass Lin Feng.

I have to say that his poems are quite neat, and they also set off Tong Yanyu's situation, but they are not elegant, at least not elegant in pursuit, have no ambitions, are drunk and singing, and live happily.

"Good!"

Everyone applauded, cheered, and faced Tong Yanyu on the stage, the meaning of the poem of the unknown scholar, but also expressed everyone's thoughts.

My Fair Lady, the gentleman is good, Emperor Yan doesn't have that kind of mind, everyone can't help but be eager to try, hoping to leave a good impression on the beauty.

Most of them come from noble and rich families, and they have clothes to reach out for food and to open their mouths, and they have nothing to want but can't get.

Nostalgia for flowers, spending a lot of money, is also commonplace. However, if you meet people with elegant temperament and far-reaching ambitions, those people are like money and dung, and if you want to laugh and spend a lot of money, it is also empty.

Therefore, I often make some poems, whether good or bad, and strive to smile at the beautiful people, and if I can't get the land to the things, it will be precious, and if I can easily get it, I will do it casually and not cherish it.

This poem, embarrassed to be among the best, but preemptively aroused everyone's interest, and the poetry meeting, at this moment, really began.

When several poems came out in a row that only talked about Fengyue and did not talk about state affairs, Lin Feng was not interested, leaned back on the chair, half-squinted his eyes and pretended to sleep, and he couldn't arouse the slightest interest in this poetry meeting. Song Qi of Jue was deliberately wasting time.

If the poetry meeting is full of charming poems, the literati present will be too disappointing.

The old country of Shaoliang County is Yan. It was taken away by Jin a hundred years ago, and was divided by Song Yan half a year ago, and the Song Kingdom was merged a month ago.

This land, which has changed hands several times and has been devastated by war, is there not a few hot-blooded young people who have risen up. Hold a sword to seize the city, do you follow the man's ambition?

The matter of the alliance is temporarily put on hold. Gathering talents, but only having no ambitions, Lin Feng squinted his eyes and shook his head slightly.

At this time. Walk three places below him. Ji Xuanshu, the representative of the miscellaneous family, stood up. With a smile on his face, he is a little heroic and chic, and his demeanor is full of gestures, with a bit of atmosphere.

His eyes pointed directly at Lin Feng, who was pretending to sleep, and said with a smile: "Emperor Yan has no pity for the fragrance and cherishes the jade, and he is out of the woods, and he is not talented, and he also writes a poem." Everyone laughed. ”

Different from the previous few unknown scholars, Ji Xuanshu is a senior disciple of Wang Huai'an, a representative of the miscellaneous family. He was wise among the princes and nations.

At this moment, standing up, his words pointed directly at Lin Feng, which was quite provocative, and it also made everyone full of expectations, whether Emperor Yan, who had been indifferent for a long time, would take advantage of this to fight back.

Lin Feng's demeanor did not change, he was too lazy to open his eyes, Ji Xuanshu saw this, he was bored with himself, so he simply turned his eyes to the beauty on the stage, and said to Tong Yanyu: "The rain falls on the sky, and the clouds fall into the sky; The wind rolls the leaves and falls the flowers and is intoxicated, and the rain is continuous and very poignant; Falling flowers are right and wrong with the wind, and the remnants of the leaves are bitter and sad in the world; If you have affection, you can't help it, and you only want to turn into a butterfly and fly. ”

"Okay."

Everyone applauded, and even Song Qi, who was absent-minded before, applauded.

This poem is always too strong than the previous ones, especially the latter sentence that has love for heaven and is against heaven, only wishing to turn into a butterfly and Er Fei, but it is also a sign of Ji Xuan's infatuation.

However, all the talented people also heard it, although Ji Xuanshu faced Tong Yanyu with poems, he was definitely not written to her, as for the beauty in his heart, everyone is not easy to guess.

Song Qi looked at Ji Xuanshu with a smile and raised his teacup to show friendship.

Ji Xuanshu and Chu Fuyan came uninvited, which was enough for him, although the four of them did not dare to say that they were authoritative figures in their respective fields, they represented four forces behind them, and the four families were full of talents, devoting themselves to various countries and displaying their ambitions.

For example, Song Guomengye was born in a military family, Jian Ye was born in Guigu, Tian Xu was from the Yin and Yang family, and there were also many miscellaneous family heroes in the Shenji Camp. All of you here, except for the people of the four major families, Wen Jishi is also from the military family.

Only Situ of Yan State, who studied under Confucianism, then transferred to the military family, and finally studied the law, and was familiar with the three schools of thought, such as the soldiers, the Legalists, and the Confucianists, and had extremely high achievements in internal affairs and military affairs.

Therefore, Song Qi did not dare to despise the people of the four families, and he still had the heart to recruit the four to serve the Song Kingdom.

Ji Xuanshu wrote poems, and Chu Fuyan, a legalist who was at odds with him, saw his old opponent writing poems, and did not hesitate to get up and said: "Brother Ji, you are still as infatuated as in the past, praise, sigh!" ”

"When a man is alive, his ambition is higher than the sky, chivalrous and courageous, and his children are long, but they are just fleeting and ethereal. A poem was given to Emperor Yan. ”

Lin Feng, who was pretending to sleep, heard that there was a poem, and his eyes flashed with fine light, and suddenly opened, looking at Chu Fuyan with anticipation.

Chu Fuyan nodded at Lin Feng and chanted: "The wind spring is full of the north corner pool, and the pine moon is born and the holy shadow cup is cool." Thousands of miles of phoenix flying heaven and earth change, a hundred years of dragon zhi nine days away. Relying on the bow and sword to open up the frontier, the dragon is often in danger. Yan Halberd returns to the soul and stays in hatred, and the country and mountains are accompanied by three people. ”

He is a famous scholar of the Legalist family, who has been circulating around the world for ten years, and has the ambition of leveling the world.

Today, the poem was given to Lin Feng, and after half a month of contemplation, he was ready to switch to Yan Country to try, otherwise, he would not have traveled thousands of miles from Liang Country in the west to Nanhu.

"Good-" Everyone applauded, although the world does not like the coldness of the Legalists, but this poem is still of some standard.

Next, without waiting for Lin Feng to speak, Wen Jishi got up and said: "Here, Wen also wrote a small poem and gave it to Yan Guo, and after suffering humiliation, he was reborn from the fire: 'The wind and clouds have changed for more than ten years, and they have gone through ups and downs. In the past, there were many divergent paths, and youth often reached the edge of the cliff. Today, the sleeping lion finally woke up, and the phoenix landed to return to the sky. Even though he has been frustrated thousands of times, he still has a single thought. ”

Song Qi saw that several people praised him, and Chu Fuyan and Wen Jishi sang and harmonized, and they were slightly unhappy in their hearts, and they also got up and wrote a poem: "This king also sent a poem to Yan Kingdom, the three cities of Xishan and Baixue, and the Wanli Bridge of Nanpu Qingjiang." The brothers in the sea are separated, and the end of the world is far away with tears. But there will be many sicknesses in the twilight, and there will be no Juan Ai to answer the holy pilgrimage. When he crossed the horse and went out to the suburbs, he was extremely eye-catching, and he was unbearable and depressed. ”

In his words, he was full of derogation for Lin Feng and Yan Guo, just as he thought in his heart, Yan Guo was just a small country, how could it be compared to the Song Kingdom, isn't it exactly, when he crossed the horse and went out of the suburbs, he was extremely eye-catching, and he couldn't bear to be depressed?

Anonymous Xiaosheng, Ji Xuanshu, Chu Fuyan, Wen Jishi, Song Qi and others all recited poems, and the realm was lofty, which immediately made the guests present and the people watching enthusiastic, rave reviews, and thunderous applause.

After sitting for a long time and being silent, Song Qi ridiculed Yan Guo again, in this matter, Lin Feng is not fighting and fighting, and said with a smile: "Little prince, I also make a poem, you can evaluate it." ”

Lin Feng wants to compose a poem, everyone is looking forward to it, and many people's eyes are focused on him, Meng Qinxue, Jian Yuyan, Chu Fuyan, Ji Xuanshu, Wen Jishi, including Song Qi, Mu Jinxi, Tong Yanyu, all looking forward to it.

Everyone has all kinds of moods, some are ready to see Lin Feng make a fool of himself, some are looking forward to his extraordinary performance, and Tong Yanyu, Lin Feng writes poems, no matter whether it is good or bad, she does not need to stand in front of everyone and be appreciated as if she was a commodity.

"This king listens to you!" Song Qi was very unhappy, but he didn't want to leave a bad impression on the people of the four families, so he said with a smile.

Lin Feng strode out, holding a sword in his hand, and said in a loud voice: "Hold the right to kill the Qiankun, cut the evil and leave the right to solve the people's hanging." The eyes pass through the northwest rivers and mountains, and the sonic boom is on the southeast side of the sun and moon. The claws seem to be small in the clouds, so why are you afraid of Han Cheng's deviation. The wind and thunder inspire three thousand waves, and the flying dragon is fixed in the sky. ”

"Good, good, good!" Wen Jishi applauded repeatedly, and everyone was stunned, but also applauded again and again.

A good hand holds the right to kill, cut the evil and leave the right to solve the people's suspense. Let's not talk about how Lin Feng is the king, and what he does to the people, these two sentences alone immediately make people who don't know him look at him strangely, the kings compete for hegemony, who is not for their own selfish interests, but Lin Feng said that he cut the evil and left the right to solve the people's suspense, which shows his character of being out of the mud and not stained, and not being in the same stream with the world.

That sentence, the wind and thunder inspire three thousand waves, easy like a flying dragon fixed in the sky, but also express the ambition in the chest, the voice is sonorous, the words are beady, as if the chest is hidden in the world, there is the ambition of swallowing the eight wilderness, and **.

In the eyes of everyone, it has become majestic, heroic, and heroic!

Lin Feng stood with his hands in his hands, looked at Song Qi with a smile, and said: "Lord Wang, whether the poem is good or not, Miss Tong is a native of my Yan country, a native of Yan country, she did not stay in Taiwan, and let others bully." As the saying goes, today you scold me, bully me, insult me, slander me, despise me, hurt me, laugh at me, and despise me...... I will endure you, let you, avoid you, bear you, respect you, and ignore you again! In a few years, I'll see you! ”

Ignoring it, Song Qi's attitude, Lin Feng looked at Mu Jinxi and said: "Miss Jinxi, take Miss Yanyu off the stage, the people of Yan Kingdom, no one dares to bully, and no one will be bullied." ”

Lin Feng's tone was not serious, he just wanted to use Tong Yanyu to tell everyone present that if he bullied Yan Guo, Yan Guo was doubly punished.

"Oh, oh, oh!" Mu Jinxi was frightened by Lin Feng's words, in her opinion, heaven and earth are unkind to all things as dogs, and civilians die like lights out, who cares about you.

Lin Feng said, the people of Yan Kingdom, no one dares to bully, and they are not bullied, what kind of attitude is this, protecting the people, it must be like this.

didn't dare to stay for a long time, so he hurriedly got up and walked towards Tong Yanyu.

Tong Yanyu heard Lin Feng's domineering words, saw Mu Jinxi coming up, hesitated slightly, gritted his teeth and quickly walked towards Mu Jinxi, this move may anger Song Qi, but at present, Lin Feng blocked her from Yan Guoren, and the words she said were like water spilled out, and she would definitely not break her word in public.

If Song Qi is angry, he must stand up to protect himself, and at this moment, a sense of security also rises in his heart.

Tong Yanyu and Mu Jinxi returned, standing beside Lin Feng, but saw Song Qi's expression, sometimes smiling, sometimes angry, sometimes calm as water, looking at Lin Feng, squirming his lips several times, but swallowing the words into his stomach, what he was thinking, the two of them didn't know.

(To be continued.) )