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The three great Confucians on the high platform on the shore were also rare at this time, and they talked to each other before Wenbi.

Lu Deming raised his eyes and looked around, and said to the other two with curiosity: "I look at the reaction of the people, and I know that this son has a very high reputation among Luodu. I've heard about it, but I've been busy lately, and I haven't thought about it. I don't know if the prince can tell me, but I'm very curious about this son. ”

Wang Yi listened to Lu Deming's inquiry, and laughed and said: "About this son, don't say it's you, it's Benjue, and I'm also very curious." Not to mention anything else, a single edict knighthood is already very intriguing. ”

Lu Sidao also touched his beard and said in a deep voice: "Although this son is strange, it is also very weird!" Those who do things that ordinary people can't do are not good at their peers! With General Han's ability, he must have seen the strangeness of this son compared to ordinary people, otherwise he would definitely not live in this son's house and would not want to leave. ”

Han Luzhi on the side heard Lu Sidao's words, and laughed: "Old Squire Lu is really joking!" As far as this official knows, the reason why Uncle Jia lived in that kid's house was purely because he was used to eating the delicious food of that kid's house. It's also very strange to say this, a dignified man, but that kid has made an excellent Asgard delicacy, and the taste is indeed unforgettable! ”

Lu Sidao heard Han Luzhi's words and didn't answer, but just by looking at his face, he knew that Lu Sidao obviously didn't believe Han Luzhi's words.

The sound of the three people talking was naturally not as loud as when the assessment was given, and only some people who were close to each other could hear it, and Xiao Mo, who was a little farther away, did not hear the conversation of the three great Confucians at all.

At this time, Xiao Mo really didn't care about it, and his mind was scrolling through his memories at high speed. See if there are poems in your memory that are suitable for this time that can be used.

It had been a short time since the ship of Sihailou arrived in the middle of the front, but Xiao Mo's mind was still in chaos, and he couldn't remember any masterpieces about the Dragon Boat Festival.

Seeing Xiao Mo frowning, everyone on the ship didn't react for a long time, and their already nervous hearts rose to their throats in an instant.

The people and magnates who are the audience don't think there is anything, after all, in view of the amazing achievements of the various courtyards in front of them, Xiao Mo naturally did not come down to the stage casually this time, and the poems he made were naturally more cautious and brilliant.

But as time went by, people still didn't see Xiao Mo have any reaction, neither did Xiao Mo pacing, nor did Xiao Mo open his mouth to recite poems, looking like that, it was completely like a dead sculpture standing in front of the ship of Sihailou.

Gradually, everyone began to lose their seats. What's going on? Do you want to continue?

It wasn't until about the tea time passed that Xiao Mo finally made a move. When the people of Sihailou and the magnates on the high platform saw this, they breathed a sigh of relief. quietly waited for Xiao Mo's masterpiece.

It's just that what people didn't think about at all was that Xiao Mo smiled helplessly, shook his head, sighed, and then turned to the three great Confucians in the middle of the high platform on the shore, and bowed and said, "I'm really ashamed!" The kid thought about it, but there was no poetry to make! ”

As soon as Xiao Mo's words came out, there was a silence and stunned at first, and then there was an uproar in the audience.

This abrupt scene made the three great Confucians in the middle of the stands stand up at the same time, as if they couldn't believe that such a thing was happening in front of them.

Because there has always been a drum to pick flowers, because there are no rules to limit Wenbi, so since there has been a drum to pick flowers, there has never been a representative of the family, in the time of Wenbi, there will be no poetry to achieve.

According to the past, no matter how good or bad the poems are, the geniuses in the literary comparison will always recite at least one relatively complete poem during this time.

Before Xiao Mo spoke, everyone present thought that Xiao Mo would take a long time, but he was under pressure to think about it so that he could compete with Jiang Yiming and Song Duyi.

But no one thought that at the last moment, Xiao Mo would have no poetry to achieve.

This result is really unacceptable for both the magnates in the stands and the people in Sihailou, the contrast before and after is too strong! No one can face such a situation!

This time, the drum was beaten and the flowers were picked, and Xiao Moke was pinned on high hopes! Especially the perfect performance of Sihailou before, it has made people's expectations for Xiao Mowenbi rise to an incomparably high level! .

Now Xiao Mo has no poetry to accomplish, this is like a big joke! Hit everyone!

Wang Zhanpeng, who was in the stands, couldn't stand it at first, slapped the table and stood up, and said loudly: "Impossible!" No way! How could Xiao Mo have no poetry! Something must have gone wrong! Could it be that there are still people who dare to make some small moves on top of this drum and picking flowers? ”

Although Xiao Le'an, who was sitting not far away, did not show anything, his face was slightly pale, which clearly explained something.

The surrounding people heard an uproar at first, and thought that Xiao Gongzi had made some earth-shattering poems, and they couldn't help but wait anxiously for the drum to sound.

I couldn't wait for a long time, but when I was puzzled, the news came that Xiao Gongzi had no poetry to achieve, and all the people were in an uproar.

Many people thought that the powerful deliberately suppressed Xiao Gongzi, who was born as a concubine, so that Xiao Gongzi had no poetry to achieve, and some angry people even rushed into the defense line formed by the garrison. The whole Wenbi scene once had the possibility of getting out of control!

But at this time, there are people in an uproar, there are angry people, and naturally there are happy people.

This happiest person is the Lianyi family of the Red Moon Building. When everyone heard Xiao Mo's words, they giggled unabashedly, and even said sarcastically without concealing their contempt: "What a sleepwalking in the fairy palace!" What is the world's learning! It turned out to be just a pustule! It's really a laughing slave! Could it be that this Xiao Gongzi still has a habit? Play for the gallery? ”

These words fell on the ears of everyone in Sihailou, and it was really sadder than a cone.

Especially Xiaoya, Zhiqing and others, the resentment and worry on their faces were overflowing. It's just that at this time, it can't be vented.

Even Yun Yuhan, who had always been noble and proud, was full of anger, his fists were clenched, and his nails were pierced into the flesh without noticing.

And many people who have heard Xiao Mo's legendary deeds and feel that Xiao Mo is their own people are already a little desperate at this time, and many people no longer have any hope for Xiao Mo.

Many of them turned around and prepared to leave, not wanting to stay here any longer.

Among the Xiao family and the Xie family in the stands, there were one or two people, but at this time, they showed a trace of unknown happy smiles. Looking like that, it's like wishing Xiao Mo couldn't make poetry.

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