Chapter 89: The Storm of Commenting on Poetry

When Gao Feng, Li Qikun and others said goodbye to Dong Nancheng and left, it was already an hour later. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The original plan was to go back to his residence after sending Steward Liu away, but he would have to meet with Takei Ichijo tomorrow morning, and Zhang An would definitely not be able to go back.

It's just that they haven't gone far before a few people hear a call from behind: "Gao Feng, you wait." ”

Turning his head, it turned out to be the eighth prince chasing after him.

For these eight wonderful characters, Li Qikun didn't want to be contaminated, so he sent Steward Liu to say goodbye to Gao Feng under the pretext of sending him off.

Gao Feng also wanted to leave, but the other party was looking for him, and it was impossible to get out, so he had to shake his head and stop.

"Gao Feng, we're looking for you everywhere, where have you been?" As soon as they met, Eryanai asked.

You don't care where I go, Gao Feng said in his heart, but a smile appeared on his face: "It turned out to be eight sons, I don't know how many of them are looking for what?" ”

"I'm looking for you to judge." Eryanai said directly.

Judges? Gao Feng asked, when will I become a judge, and if I want to judge, I should also go to your father. He smiled: "I don't know what a few people want to judge? ”

"The little wasp said that my poems are not as good as his, and you help me evaluate them, isn't that so?" Eryanai said unconvinced.

"You've got a new poem? Then I'll have to read it. Gao Feng was amazed.

"There's no new poem, it's not the one from last night." The second ya, as he spoke, looked at the peak.

Cut! You still know that the heart is empty! Gao Feng couldn't help but despise it, but for the sake of you boldly calling the other party a little hornnet, I will spare your plagiarism.

"A few sons, you have found the wrong person, I don't know how to judge, if you want to judge, please ask another master." Gao Feng smiled bitterly, he really can't get out of it with these guys, it's better to withdraw early.

"If you don't know how to judge, then judge poetry." The second yamen does not follow the way.

Isn't that a truth? Gao Feng had to continue to excuse himself: "I won't comment on poetry, so you can spare me." ”

"Who doesn't know how to comment on poetry? Your song 'Hurry Up to the West Building' is so good, I don't even understand it, and dare to say that you can't comment on it? Er Yanai shouted reluctantly.

Cake seller, save me, what kind of logic is this "two" Yanei, what he can't understand is good poetry, what will be the effect if he says two sentences in English. Besides, is that "Hurry Up to the West Building"? It is Xin Qiji's "Man Jianghong. Mid-Autumn Festival is good, it's terrible to have no culture.

Gao Feng's mind turned, and he said in his heart, if they don't comment, they are destined not to let go of themselves, so it's better to deal with a few nonsense.

"How many people really let me rate?" When he said this, his eyes looked at Huang Liang, and he didn't say a word after the other party arrived, not like the rhythm of letting himself comment on the poem!

"If you just want to deal with it, you might as well not judge." It's like seeing through Gao Feng's mind, Huang Liang revealed.

The eyes are so sharp, this can be found, it's like a roundworm in my stomach, and Gao Feng feels like I'm being seen through my underwear.

"How do you speak? Is Brother Li such a casual person? I believe his comment is absolutely pertinent. If he can't evaluate it well, no one can evaluate it well, you see who can sing that 'go up to the West Building', little bumblebee, you cow, can you? "The ability to step on people in the second ya, which is absolutely first-class, said sonorously and powerfully, lifted the peak to the sky, and stepped on Huang Liang on the soles of his feet.

"You-" Huang Liang has always been deflated in front of Gu Cheng recently, and this time he was choked again.

Eryanai said cautiously, do you think I don't know your killing tricks? I'm a man standing with a squirt, isn't it just a poem, look at me.

"Don't argue about it, don't I judge it? Last night, I was indeed fortunate to listen to the masterpieces of the two, which can be described as unprecedented, one lyrical and one handy, sending mayflies to heaven and earth, a millet in the sea, so wet, so wet. "Fifty sycophants each, neither side of the peak is offended, and he is a standard peacemaker.

"I said that this person can't do it, you still don't believe it, you see it, he is obviously dealing with us." Huang Liang said disdainfully to Gu Cheng.

There is a problem with the sycophancy, but the skill is still not enough, and Gao Feng's head is black.

"What do you mean by dealing with us, didn't you hear Brother Li praise me for coming easily, what kind of heaven and earth, what a drop in the sky? I think he said it well. If you don't believe Brother Li, it means that your lyrical ambition is fake, and it should be nonsense. Er Yanei sneered at Huang Liang.

Bosom friend! Gao Feng almost wanted to hug Er Yanei and cry bitterly, how could he understand people so well?

"Yes." With the rhythm of Gu Cheng, the rest of the three martial princes shouted together.

"You-" was snatched by the second ya, and Huang Liang was speechless again.

"That's on yours." Trying to regain some face, he began to fight back.

"How about I judge?" A voice suppressed the noisy crowd outside the circle, and when they heard this voice, the eight princes stopped in unison, and took advantage of the situation to make way for the comers.

can suppress the eight princes, needless to say that this person's status is not low, but Gao Feng muttered to himself, why is he here?

The person who came was not someone else, but the eldest son of the Gu family, Gu Yuan.

This was the first time Gao Feng had close contact with Gu Yuan, and he saw that his delicate appearance revealed a little bookish atmosphere, and it was difficult to hide a melancholy feeling on his handsome face.

Or that question, what is he melancholy?

The crowd had fallen silent, as quiet as a pool of stagnant water. Only the footsteps of Gu Yuan walking were heard.

Walking into the crowd, Gu Yuan swept through everyone one by one, and finally landed on Gao Feng and Gu Cheng, and a "hum" came out between his snorts, and he didn't know who this hum was aimed at.

According to Gu Cheng's character, even his son Gu Zheng is not afraid, will he be afraid of Gu Yuan? In this case, he should rush up and hum, at least he shouldn't lose his momentum.

It's just that Gao Feng found out and guessed wrong, Gu Cheng, who was still imposing just now, secretly hid behind him like a mouse seeing a cat at this time.

What's going on, are the brothers at odds? That's not to be scary to that extent.

"I've seen Master Gu." Others can not bird Gu Yuan, but Gao Feng can't, he still wants to mix in the county, these second ancestors can't be offended, many people are not to blame, not to mention that this is the first time he has faced Gu Yuan.

However, the greeting of the peak is like hitting the cotton, and there is no echo.

Gu Yuan didn't seem to hear anything, and there was no expression on his cold and arrogant face, even if he didn't want to shake his eyes.

The second generation of officials is arrogant, and they don't give face when they rush to the shelf, and Gao Feng is embarrassed and has a fever on his face.

Gu Yuan had already faced Huang Liang, and his cold language sounded: "Borrow the treasure shoes fairy boots, set the silver moon for nine days, don't measure yourself, and moan without illness." ”

Poisonous tongue! The little wasp must not be able to stand it, and Gao Feng watched coldly.

Soon, he realized that he was wrong again, and the little wasp withered like a poisonous needle, and his head was bowed, not daring to have a trace of dissatisfaction.

It seemed that I was not the only one who was uncomfortable, and Gao Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief and walked out of the embarrassing predicament.

Gu Yuan didn't stop, he turned his head to face Gu Cheng again.