Yuan Jiang looked at He Hao, who was about to watch a good show, and sneered, "He Yilang, when my father said that you have three deadly sins that are shameful to the world, I thought it was a bit exaggerated at the time, but now it seems that there are a lot less!" ”

He Hao pursed his lips nonchalantly, "Hmph, the words of the family are not enough to believe." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Besides, we are talking about poetry now, and you must not get involved elsewhere. ”

The smile on Yuan Jiang's face was still bright, but there was a little more domineering between his eyebrows, and he said lightly: "Since you are so anxious and want to be insulted by me, then Tu Gao is better to be respectful, so I will chant a poem for you to study well, of course, you can also copy it down, hang it in the most conspicuous place in the house, and figure it out day and night, as long as you can learn a scale and half a claw, you will benefit immensely in the future." ”

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the cabinet.

36E stamped his foot in hatred, "At this time you...... Why are you still talking big? ”

Ma Riyan's attitude in the hall has changed from expectation to ridicule, he looked at Yuan Jiang and sneered, "I didn't see anything else today, but I found out that Yuan Gongzi was such a bold and unashamed person, it seems that Master Yan's previous words were deliberately putting gold on his face." ”

Yan Xiang, whose eyes were always on Yuan Jiang, pondered for a while, shook his head and smiled: "I don't think so, don't you think that Yuan Gongzi is actually in control, and deliberately exposed the ugly faces of He Hao and others to our eyes?" ”

Ma Riyan was stunned when he heard this, glanced at Yuan Jiang again, and saw that he really looked confident, and couldn't help but be a little strange, "Don't say it, this Yuan Gongzi is still very relaxed, is he really fearless?" ”

The corners of Master Yan's mouth hooked up a mysterious arc, "Look at it patiently." ”

The same conversation was going on between Tao Qiuhong and Zheng Tai, but they both thought that Yuan Jiang was a prodigal prodigal who spoke wildly.

"You...... Hum! He Hao's face was flushed with excitement, his body was constantly trembling like a swing, and many words of abuse of Yuan Jiang were blocked in his throat and could not come out, and in the end he could only turn into a heavy cold snort.

"Good, good. Good! I want to see, what qualifications do you, a Meng Lang guy who often speaks wildly, say that you want to teach me? If the poem is really better than what I wrote, and I give up, if it is not as good as me, or even as a three-year-old child, then I will ask you to apologize and kowtow! ”

Yuan Jiang smiled, and instead said: "I'm better than you, shouldn't you also apologize and kowtow?" ”

He Hao looked contemptuous, "Wait until you win!" ”

Yuan Jiang shook his head and exclaimed: "That's not good, these rules have to be set in advance, otherwise I will really win you at that time, but you don't kowtow and apologize for your debts, then won't I suffer?" ”

He Hao waved his hand nonchalantly, "Don't talk nonsense, as long as you can come up with a poem that convinces me, why not really kowtow to you and make amends?" ”

"Okay, gentleman!"

"It's hard to chase a horse!"

"Hehe......" Yuan Jiang left his seat and paced back and forth in a large area, making a thinking motion.

In the live broadcast room--

"Brother Jiang, Du Niang has been pulled out, please ravage it to your heart's content."

"Say, whose poetry do you want, can Du Fu do it? He was very busy in the past few years, but lately he has been a lot, and I am still a fellow countryman with her. ”

"What so much nonsense, go straight on. There are a few plums in the corner, and Ling Han opens it alone. I know that it is not snow, only dark incense. This is what I learned when I was in elementary school, and I have been reluctant to use it, Brother Jiang, you can take it. ”

"Such a superficial poem, how can it show our Brother Jiang's compulsion, come, brother will tell me, guarantee the disadvantages, the north wind blows, the autumn breeze is cool, whose wife guards the empty house, I will help you if you have difficulties, I live next door and my surname is Wang."

"Lie in a groove, Lao Wang is already inferior to Lao Song, and this horse is easy to split legs."

……

Yuan Jiang searched for a long time, and then found a poem that was more appropriate for the occasion from the barrage-Bai Juyi's [Ask Liu Nineteen].

"Hey, you kid is going to say it quickly, I've been shaking for a long time, and my head is shaking you."

He Hao, who was a little impatient waiting, couldn't help but urge.

Yuan Jiang smiled and said, "If you listen to it, this son can say it again." ”

Clear his throat, Yuan Jiang shook his head and shook his head--

[Ask Zhang Xun]

green ant new brew wine,

Red clay small fire.

Late in the sky and snow,

I can drink a cup without it. ”

Quiescence!

There was silence in the Cuizhu Pavilion, especially the four hypocrites who had been taunting Yuan Jiang, the ridicule on their faces disappeared in an instant, and some were only shocked and incredulous.

There was a certain maid who was pouring wine for the guests, and after hearing this poem, she was instantly stunned in place, and the wine jug in her hand also slipped out, and the sound of falling down woke everyone up.

But when they woke up, they didn't know what to say except admiration.

This poem is absolutely amazing!

Taking in everyone's expressions, Yuan Jiang smiled, "I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, it's just an accidental work, and it's not mature, so I make you laugh." ”

As soon as these words came out, the old drivers in the live broadcast room laughed--

"If you want to talk about pretending to be more than the world, brother only serves Brother Jiang!"

"Lie down, don't stop it, I'm going to hack this loader to death."

"This TM looks cool, Brother Jiang, you are really 6, you are deliberately disgusting those four pretending to be men, right?"

Yuan Jiang smiled modestly: "To be honest, this wave can pretend to be successful, and I still thank all the brothers and sisters for their help, Yuan Jiang is grateful." ”

After Yuan Jiang finished speaking, a large wave of rewards instantly overwhelmed him, and he was so happy that he kept smirking.

36E kicked him quietly, "Isn't it just a fluke to write a good poem, as for this?" ”

Yuan Jiang rolled his eyes, "If you have the ability, you can also write one?" ”

36E snorted arrogantly and ignored him.

Yuan Jiang laughed.

Yan Xiang in the hall was the first to wake up from the shock, he slowly stood up from his seat, clapped his hands, and exclaimed: "This poem is really wonderful, it can be called a quatrain from the past to the present. In particular, the two sentences of 'green ant new brew wine, red clay small stove' are extremely exquisite and expressive. ”

"My views with Yan Zhushu are not the same, although the first two sentences are good, but they are not as expressive as the last two sentences, and then connect with the title [Ask Zhang Xun], the artistic conception in the poem jumps on the page in an instant."

Ma Riyan stood up after him, amazed. At this time, he only had full admiration for Yuan Jiang, and he no longer had the contempt and contempt he had when he first met.

After listening to the comments of the two, He Hao's face was flushed, and he fled back to his seat in a gloomy manner, drinking sullen wine.

"He Yilang, you're just leaving?"

Yuan Jiang suddenly stopped He Hao from behind, and the banter on his face was self-evident.

He Hao asked coldly, "Then what else do you want?" ”

Yuan Jiang groped his chin with one hand, squinted his eyes and smiled: "Didn't you say just now, as long as my poetry is better than yours, you will kowtow to me and confess your sins, do you want to regret it now?" ”

(I was too sleepy last night, I used my mobile phone to code words, and I fell asleep with the code, and I made it up today, and I will add it tomorrow according to the situation)