Zhao Youfeng, who was praised by Liu Xiancheng, couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart, and his waist also subconsciously straightened up, and Liang Mazi and they looked at Li Gouyu with some schadenfreude, Liu Xiancheng is here today, see what good verses you Li Gouyu can hand over!

Liu Xiancheng smiled, did not urge, played with a cup of tea handed over by Zhou Ren, and looked at Li Gouyu happily. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The people in the pavilion all looked at Li Gouyu at this time, listening to what he would say below?

"Li Gou is left, but you must chant a good sentence, Liu County is here!" The light flashing in everyone's eyes did not scare the stupid Li Gouyu, but it made the little fat man so nervous, this baby was nervous, and couldn't help but secretly say: Li Gouyu, don't chant a good poem, don't lose the face of the school!

"What? Can't tell? "Mazi face gloating, hum, if Li Gou is stuck here today! Hey, that's good-looking, Li Gouyu, who is in the limelight in Yanggu County, lost to our Yanggu Social Science in front of Liu Xiancheng in Ruixue Pavilion, and lost to me Liang Jiangong's "Ruixue Pavilion Yongxue"! Tsk, that's a ......

"What are you urging? Don't you know how good things are? Your casual chanting is just some limerick poems, where can I compare to the good words and sentences left by our dog? ”

But when he was drinking, the little fat man was still a brother and a confidant with this pockmarked face, but at this time, this kid was naturally still left to Li Gou, so he couldn't help but say.

"Hmph, I said a long time ago that Li Gou is selling his reputation and reputation, and today is just a poem about snow, so this stops? Hey, my Liang Jiangong has chanted a song "Ruixue Pavilion Yongxue", and Brother Zhao even rhymed this good poem that even the old man Liu in front of him appreciated, it's been so long, Li Gouyu is still thinking about it with a pestle, what's wrong? Are you afraid to scare us by chanting good sentences? Ha ha...... Li Gouyu, I think you are Jiang Lang's talent, no, you don't know how to learn, and you sell your reputation! ”

Mazi's face was quite proud, and the ridicule between the words was also clearly revealed, and he really didn't leave any face for Li Gou!

"You ......" The little fat man blushed angrily, but what can he say now!?

Liu Xiancheng looked at the dog with a smile beside him, if he couldn't learn some real talent......

"Don't worry, students, the so-called good things are grinding, the "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng" left by Wang Bo in Tengwang Pavilion is also a sentence, a sentence written with a knife and pen, and it took a lot of effort to achieve this famous article, you and I should do the same thing, calm down, not impatient."

To tell the truth, Liu Xiancheng is also looking forward to Li Gou's leftover poems, this baby has recently been very famous in Yanggu County, and he also has some knowledge of water conservancy, and it is even rumored that the little book that is popular on the streets today - Journey to the West is also from this person! What kind of good sentence do you think such a young talent should come out of his mouth?

"Could it be that Jiang Lang is really finished? Don't be in a hurry, think slowly. Zhou Renpi smiled and said with a smile, although his words seemed to be relieved, but the disdain on his face couldn't see it?

At this time, a group of people looked at Li Gouyu or gloated, their faces were full of contempt, or they were anxious and "empathetic", what kind of sentence should Li Gouyu come out of this long time?

The snow outside the house began to fall again and again, and the whole world turned white, and the wind gradually blew up and flew into the sky with snow foam, which was quite a bit of a northern spring scene.

Li Gouyu spoke, not slowly.

"One piece, two pieces, three or four pieces."

Li Gou's cold opening made the people present coldly startled, and Zhao Youfeng also pricked up his ears for fear of hearing a word wrongly, but what floated into his ears was such a nonsense?

After a careful review, I heard it right, this is also called poetry? One piece, two pieces, three or four pieces? Are you kidding me?

"Haha...... Is this chanting? Is this also called poetry? Li Gouyu, you ......" Mazi was sure that he had heard correctly, and the smile on his face was called disdain, what a mess!

The little fat man blushed: "Don't make noise, didn't you hear that the next sentence is the finishing touch?" ”

Zhou Ren and Li Yi couldn't bear to laugh at this time, they were uncomfortable, and what they said was right, maybe Li Gou was left with a mouse pulling a shovel, let's polish our eyes and see what the big head is underneath?

"Five, six, seven, eight, ninety."

This is the second sentence of Li Gouyu.

"Haha...... Li Gouyu, how did you learn to count? Is this the finishing touch? Taught us how to count? Haha, I can't stand it, my stomach hurts from laughing here! ”

The pockmarked face didn't even care about Liu Xiancheng at this time, and the laughing one was called an unscrupulous, to be honest, after the little fat man said it just now, he really had some expectations, to see what kind of words this Li Gouyu could say, but he was looking forward to such a after a long time?

Zhou Ren and Li Yi couldn't help it, that is, they were a little embarrassed to see Liu Xiancheng present, so Zhou Ren laughed and said, "Then shouldn't the next sentence be eleven, twelve, and thirteen?" ”

"Haha...... Don't say it, I can't stand it here! "The pockmarked face really can't help it, the laugh is called an arrogance, it is simply a resonance! This is also called poetry?

Li Gou's innocent expression that has remained unchanged for ten thousand years, is not slow or slow, and he has to open the next sentence.

At this time, the little fat man couldn't help but shrink his head into his neck! I guess if I write some more messy sentences in this next sentence, I will really hit my head on this pillar and die!

Li Gouyu, the county magistrate in the county is here, can't you be serious? This is the face of our Hongtang Society!

Liu Xiancheng stroked his beard and smiled, but it was not broken, some small poems are like this, the first two sentences say some nonsense that seems to make up the number of words, and the last two sentences can be regarded as the finishing touch, fascinating, the dog is so famous now, I should just want to come to such a surprise to everyone! I believe that this next sentence must be the finishing touch!

"Thousands of pieces, thousands of pieces, countless pieces."

Li Gouyu opened his mouth, this is the next sentence of this poem.

Mazi's face couldn't stand it, so he sat directly on the ground and spread his legs, laughing like he was about to get angry, and while hammering the ground with his fist, he laughed: "Hmm...... Laugh at me, laugh at me, Li Gouyu, you are simply a poetry demon, this is called your family's poetry? ”

"Why don't you use the eleven, twelve, and thirteen pieces I said? Isn't it more coherent to look at the context? ”

Zhou Ren couldn't help it, Liu Xiancheng, who was, was still on the side, laughing enough first, and then talking, this poem is simply so funny, bullying everyone here will not count?

"Li Gouyu, this is a poem, not counting, why are you still learning arithmetic here?"

Li Yi also laughed at this time, this thing is really unbearable, if you can't write poetry, you can admit it yourself, is it to grandstand talking about such a messy group of things?

There are already three sentences of poetry, and the last sentence is just a bad limerick poem, even if it is a thousand words! Zhao Youfeng couldn't help laughing, but he still couldn't help the pride on his face, today's poetry competition will win you!?

Li Gou of Hongtang Society! It seems that he is just a person who sells his reputation!

Liu Xiancheng frowned slightly, could it be that this Li Gou's leftovers are already exhausted? Or is it really as the son of the Liang family said, it is simply a fame and reputation? Otherwise, why would you have already accepted this poetry contest, but in the end, you still pile up numbers here?

A group of students laughed on their backs, and in the end, even Zhao Youfeng couldn't help laughing, today, Li Gouyu of Hongtang Society is discredited! There's a digital song? Ha, today is Yongxue's poetry competition!

The little fat man pinched his arm, and made sure again and again, he really heard it right, Li Gou counted three sentences in the remaining four lines of the poem! Oh my God, Li Gouyu, what the hell are you going to do?

Do you know that if you lose today, you will become a joke in Yanggu County? Do you know that if you lose, the students of our Hongtang Society will not be able to raise their heads in front of the people of social studies in the future?

The little fat man's feet were weak, and he wasted a lot of strength to barely stand still, crazy, Li Gou's baby is crazy!

Li Gou smiled innocently, still unhurried, and waited until everyone laughed almost completely, and then slowly spoke again after this breath came up.

It's already the fourth sentence, win or lose, it's in this sentence!

"Fly into the plum blossoms and never see them."

Long.

Long.

Long.

The first to move was Liu Xiancheng, the old man looked around, found pen, ink, paper, inkstone, rice paper, a shop, a big stroke.

One piece, two pieces, three or four pieces

Five, six, seven, eight

Thousands of pieces, thousands of pieces, countless pieces

Flying into the plum blossom is always gone

The cruel smile on the pockmarked face was fixed on the face again, it was very funny, and now Liu County Chengdu wrote the poem Gou Yu in front of him, can he really be worse?

Zhao Youfeng also had a smile on his face, and now this is also solidified, this poem, the first three sentences sound like counting and laughing, but this last sentence ......

But Zhao Youfeng's little poem Liu Xiancheng just said yes, but he didn't write it, and now that the whole poem is finished, this old guy actually wrote it himself!

Which is stronger and which is weaker?

"Good poetry! Wonderful! ”

Grabbing the rice paper that the ink has not dried, Liu Xiancheng seems to have obtained a treasure, put the rice paper next to the stove to dry the ink on it, and blew it carefully, as if he had obtained a treasure.

"The beauty of this poem is to read it all over this poem, this is almost a small poem piled up with numbers without any sense of cumbersomeness, especially the last sentence, quite the finishing touch, as if people are placed in the ice and snow, people, snow, plum, all one, as the so-called snow in the plum, plum in the snow, there are also people!"

"Wonderful, wonderful!"

Liu Xiancheng was dumbfounded, and praised it, how can this poem be a wonderful word?

The audience was quiet, and at this time in Ruixue Pavilion, there was no longer laughter, and the rest was only the sound of wind and snow and the voice of Liu County's praise.

"This little friend, your poems will be praised in the future and will endure for a long time!"

Liu Xiancheng praised for a long time, grabbed the rice paper and looked at it, looked at it again and again, and finally gave such a conclusive evaluation of the coffin.

The little fat man breathed a long sigh of relief, Li Gou left this guy, really, follow him, be careful that the liver does not stop!

"Grandpa Liu has won the award, and the dog is left to groan casually, and Bo Jun smiled."

The little guy has been unchanged for thousands of years, and there doesn't seem to be any city in his clear eyes, pure and cute.

"Well, don't be arrogant, add another credit." Liu Xiancheng couldn't help but add a few points to the dog in his heart, but only a few children were laughing back and forth, but this baby has not been slow for thousands of years, and now it is still proud of the praise of the elderly, and at a young age, it can be like this! It's really rare.

"Brother Dog, I am ashamed of myself, but I am offended by many offends!"

Zhao Youfeng was the first to congratulate Gou Yu, to be honest, but only the last sentence was recited, even if Liu Xiancheng didn't say it, he should be willing to bow down, compared with the simple and unpretentious little poem of Gou Yu, his poem seems to be a bit of a pile of rhetoric, the sentence is a good sentence, but where is it better than the little poem of Li Gouyu?

Zhao Youfeng was convinced at this time, and he didn't say anything on his face, but he was very frustrated in his heart, and he estimated that he would not think about challenging Li Gouyu again in this life! This time it's really a big deal! Besides, it's still in front of Liu Xiancheng!

Several other students also stopped talking, Liu Dengke was already unconvinced, but what could he do?

Not only did he lose in the salvage of the iron bull, but he also helped the erector become famous! Now that this poetry competition has also planted such a big heel in front of Liu Xiancheng, what will be the reputation of Yanggu Social Studies in the future?

"The old man got a good poem from Xiaoyou today, and he can't repay it, so I will record this book and give it to you!" Liu Xiancheng said with a smile.

Li Gouyu took it with a smile, did not shirk, the elder gave it must not be accepted, Liu Xiancheng estimated that he had been writing for a long time, and his calligraphy was quite a bit of an achievement, and this word was written vigorously and powerfully, which was really interesting.

The students are quite greedy when they see this scene, but there is no way, the skills are not as good as others, what can you do? Especially Zhao Youfeng, this guy bowed his head, full of loss.

The snowflakes began to fall sparsely, and slowly stopped, at this time the ground was already covered with snow, and the students of Yanggu Social Studies were a little lost in their hearts. Then he sullenly drank a few more sips of wine, and after a while, the crowd dispersed.

"Little friends stay, don't worry."

The students had already left, and Liu Xiancheng called Li Gouyu to stop.

"Grandpa Liu, what are you calling the boy for?" Dog Leftover was surprised.

"Grandpa got your little poem today, I can't repay it, this "Duobao Pagoda Tablet", I gave it to you, I believe it will be of some use to you."

Yan Zhenqing's "Duobao Pagoda Tablet"?

Gou Yu couldn't wait to open it and take a look, it was really the Yan's calligraphy copied by later generations! Although his calligraphy is still good-looking, there are some bottlenecks, and this book is simply a send-off!

"Thank you, boy."

As Liu Xiancheng's carriage returned to the county seat, Li Gouyu and the little fat man got off when they arrived at the Sanwei Library, and the little fat man obviously hadn't come out of the joy of the horse, and hammered Li Gouyu's chest hard: "You kid, you can!" ”