He Hao's old face flushed, and he quibbled: "Admit my mistake, why should I admit my mistake to you?" ”

Hearing this, the smile on Yuan Jiang's face gradually faded, and his eyebrows were slightly raised, like two peerless swords unsheathed, full of attack, "He Hao, I didn't expect you to be such a brazen person, and the words you said were like farting, and you forgot them in a blink of an eye." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

He Hao's face flushed angrily, "You...... How can you curse? ”

Yuan Jiang sneered, and said proudly: "If you know each other, hurry up and kowtow to me to make amends, otherwise it will not only be as simple as scolding people, maybe I will beat you up in front of so many people." ”

He Hao was angry, and Zheng Tai on the side took over the conversation, "Boy, isn't it just a fluke to write a good poem, what is there to be proud of?" ”

"Oh, it seems, you're not convinced?" Yuan Jiang raised his sword eyebrows with interest.

Zheng Tai sneered: "You stinky hairy boy, what is there to convince me?" It's just that I can't get used to your villainous appearance. ”

"Hey, I didn't expect this kid to surpass Zheng Hun in poetry, it's a bit surprising, but he should just be lucky. It just so happened that several old people in the family have always looked down on me and praised Zheng Hun highly. Now as long as I can beat this kid in poetry, I will also suppress Zheng Hun steadily in disguise. After today's incident gets out, those old people in the family will definitely not be able to hang up on their faces, and maybe they will turn around and support me in the future......"

Thinking about it, the smug look on Zheng Tai's face became stronger and stronger, and the eyes that looked at Yuan Jiang were full of disdainful provocation.

The popularity of the live broadcast room has been rising, and the barrage is in full swing--

"Song Kai, this stinky face, he still dares to tease Brother Jiang, it's really a death!"

"Banana, you are a Bala, this supporting role is too broad, come over and slap people in the face, it seems that it is not possible to fight without fighting."

"In a TV series, such a supporting character can't survive even one episode - appear to die. Brother Jiang, Shang, use Tang poems and Song words to crush him mercilessly, and make these ignorant human beings tremble. ”

Yuan Jiang took a deep breath, looked at Zheng Tai with cold eyes, and said, "What are you doing with so much nonsense, don't you just want to learn poetry with me?" Come on, let the horses come. ”

took the fan on his waist, Zheng Tai twisted his right hand, opened the fan blade, and fanned it pretendedly, and then said: "The snow scene has been chanted just now, this time let's have something else, how about it?" ”

Yuan Jiang waved his hand nonchalantly, "What's the matter, this son will still accompany you." ”

"Okay, he's a cheerful person!" Zheng Tai closed the paper fan, slowly paced to the railing, looked at a crooked-necked tree in the courtyard, and after a long silence, finally his inspiration exploded.

He turned his head proudly and said proudly: "My poem is based on the crooked neck of the old locust in the court, and it was improvized. ”

"I'll hear you."

Zheng Tai put his hands behind his back and muttered: "There are strange trees in the court, and the green leaves are blooming. Climb the strip to fold its glory, will be left behind. The fragrance fills the sleeves, and the road is far away. This thing is so expensive, but it feels like it has passed through time. ”

As soon as the words fell, the audience applauded, and when the applause was applauded, the sound of the chopsticks was endless.

"Wonderful, wonderful, this five-word quatrain is a unique one through the ages, and we admire it so much."

"Brother Zheng Tai's poem is enough to highlight everyone's demeanor, which is simply praiseworthy. In particular, there are strange trees in the garden, and the green leaves are blooming. Climb the strip to fold its glory, will be left behind. These two sentences are written very plainly, and they show a scene that people can often see in their daily lives, which is very touching and appropriate to read. Brother Zheng Tai is really powerful, and he deserves to be a famous poet. ”

"This poem is even better than what Zheng Hun wrote before, and the Zheng family has produced two heroes, which is really admirable!"

After hearing everyone's admiration, Zheng Tai stared at Yuan Jiang with an arrogant face, and said provocatively: "How is it, is this poem much better than the [Ask Zhang Xun] you wrote before?" ”

Yuan Jiang looked disdainful, "Hmph, what's so rare to show off your old works from before?" ”

Zheng Tai's old face turned red, and he quibbled: "What about the old work? If you have the ability to write a better poem than mine, otherwise you will obediently apologize to He Yilang. ”

Yuan Jiang touched his nose stupidly, and the disdain on his face was even stronger, "I really don't understand, where do you people get the confidence to provoke me." I can pick up four or five of these poems. ”

Zheng Tai sneered, "Hmph, do you think poetry is a cabbage that can be seen anywhere?" It's good to write one, and four or five more, it's just a shame! ”

Yuan Jiang did not retort and ridicule each other, but paced forward and muttered--

"Yongliu

Jasper made a tree high,

10,000 hanging down green silk.

I don't know who cut out the leaves,

The spring breeze in February is like scissors.

cicada

The cicadas of the West Continent sing, and the southern crown is thoughtful.

unbearable sideburns, come to the white head to groan.

It is difficult to fly in the dew, and the wind is loud and easy to sink.

No one believes in Gaojie, who is the best person to show his heart.

bamboo

Section after section, thousands of branches and leaves.

I don't bloom, I don't tease bees and butterflies.

chrysanthemum

The autumn bushes are like pottery, and the edge of the fence is becoming more and more oblique.

It's not that chrysanthemums are favored in flowers, and this flower is even more flowerless. ”

After the four poems were read, Cuizhu Pavilion suddenly fell into silence again, only the sound of gasping was heard, and everyone looked at Yuan Jiang with a surprised face, their mouths wide open, enough to stuff an egg.

If the poem [Ask Zhang Xun] made by Yuan Jiang before seemed to them to be a fluke, then as soon as these four Yongwu poems appeared, they directly destroyed their concepts with the momentum of destruction and decay, and they really couldn't find any other words to describe the situation at this time except for amazement.

Yuan Jiang smiled and bowed to Yan Xiang, "Master Yan, I still have something to do, so let's take the first step, let's get together again in the future, I hope that there will be fewer of these clowns at the banquet at that time." ”

At this time, Yan Xiang was still silent in surprise, just bowing back mechanically, but in his mind, he was chewing on the four poetry repeatedly.

Yuan Jiang turned around, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of the stunned 36E, and said with a smile: "Don't be stunned, we have to go back." ”

"Oh." 36E's shoulders trembled slightly, but he still didn't react, Yuan Jiang shook his head helplessly, took 36E's hand, and walked straight to the outside of Cuizhu Pavilion.

Long after Yuan Jiang and the others came out, the talents in the cabinet reacted.

Ma Riyan looked embarrassed, "This ...... Why did Yuan Gongzi leave? ”

Master Yan smiled bitterly and spread his hands, pointed to the four hypocrites who were still surprised, and sighed helplessly: "It's the four of them who are in trouble, and they have to show off their literary talents in front of Yuan Gongzi. ”

"Yuan Gongzi? You said that the person just now was Yuan Gongzi? ”

Zheng Hun was the first to react and looked at Yan Xiang with a surprised expression.

Yan Xiang nodded, "Yes, it is Yuan Zhoumu's son, Yuan Jiang Yuan Gongzi." ”

"What ?!!!"