Chapter 159: Wencai Shocks the Four (I)

Zhao Wushuang sneered in his heart: "It seems that those who are looking for trouble are still coming." It's just that I didn't expect these four old guys to cope with it, but there are still small characters who dare to come? I really don't know how to write dead words! ”

Originally, being reborn as a different snake had already affected Zhao Wushuang's character, and he was more violent, strong, or domineering than in his previous life. In addition, in the past few years, he has been in a high position and his own strength is strong, and the temperament of the superior has been cultivated. Therefore, being troubled like this was also a dismay, and Chen Liansheng and Xie Lingqing next to him both felt suffocated.

However, thinking that in order to gain the support of the extremely powerful group of scholars in the early stage of the struggle for hegemony, and also to give face to the four celebrities, he did not break out on the spot.

Cheng Mingzhang was also a little unhappy, but he still stroked his goatee and said to Huang Zhongxian with a smile: "Old friend, listen to this voice, but Deqing Xian's nephew?" ”

Huang Zhongxian nodded and said, "It should be that he is right." ”

Zhao Wushuang gave Wu Bingjian a look, and he beckoned the waiter next to him to open the door and let this Huang Deqing walk in.

This Huang Deqing suddenly felt a little uneasy in his heart, because his actions today were really a little arrogant. However, when I thought that I was the best among the young generation of scholars in Guangdong, my uncle was a famous Confucian, and he was extremely powerful. The other party was just a businessman and the leader of the folk sect god stick who pretended to be a ghost, and his heart became unruly again: "Hmph, can I still be afraid of them?" I'm just going to humiliate and humiliate that guy who calls himself the dragon god in terms of learning, do they dare to do anything to me in the blue sky and daylight? ”

Just as he was comforting and cheering himself up, there was a creak, and the door opened. The waiter's face was full of smiles. Invited him in.

When he entered the door, Huang Deqing saw that the people sitting around a large round table were staring at him. He who sits on the throne of the Lord. It is a burly, giant-like mighty man. But he was wearing a white robe. It seems to be polite and polite, and the two temperaments of civil and military have been very harmoniously combined in him!

He immediately understood that this was the so-called "Dragon God", and his temperament was indeed extraordinary. But he didn't want to admit it, he sneered in his heart, and just saluted to the place where the four great Confucians were sitting: "The little nephew has seen the third uncle and the uncles. ”

At this moment, even Huang Zhongxian's own face was a little unnatural. Immediately, he was a little unhappy and said in a deep voice: "Deqing, why are you so unruly?" I haven't seen Mr. Chen, General Yang and Mr. Long. ”

He didn't say anything about the Wu family's father and son. That's the lowest-status businessman, so naturally he doesn't care. But Chen Liansheng and Yang Ye also have official positions, although theoretically civilian officials generally don't sell the accounts of military generals; But you are a junior and you don't have an official position, so you should see the courtesy.

Huang Deqing is neither humble nor arrogant: "Although the little nephew has not yet held an official position, he also knows that my generation of scholars must have a backbone. Except for the four great Confucians, are the others worthy of my courtesy? On the contrary, the little nephew heard that several uncles and uncles actually condescended to meet the leader of a folk sect, so he wanted to come and see if he had real talent and learning? ”

He said this. Zhao Wushuang's heart was furious, and he couldn't wait to go back to the real body of the poisonous python and bite off this damn guy's head in one bite!

"Hold on, you must hold back! At least not in front of so many people. Otherwise, wouldn't all the previous efforts be in vain? Later. There's a chance to fix this damn thing! ”

Thinking of this, although Zhao Wushuang was furious in his heart, he had a faint expression on his face, and Yun said lightly: "This must be the nephew of Old Master Huang." Huang Deqing, who is quite famous among young scholars in Guangdong? I've heard Lingqing talk about you before, but it's not a nameless child. ”

Huang Deqing didn't hear the sarcasm in Zhao Wushuang's words. I thought that this so-called "dragon god" guy was intimidated by his own style, so he praised him. Immediately raised his chest and said, "That's nature." Xiaosheng is also a bit of a thin name in the Liangguang area. Especially in poetry, not to mention invincible, but it can be regarded as a bit famous. ”

Crazy, this guy is really crazy!

Zhao Wushuang remained silent: "Then in that case, let's compare the way of poetry, okay?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was shocked!

What the? This dragon god actually wants to compete with this Huang Deqing directly for poetry? You know, although this guy is arrogant and rude, he is indeed quite talented and talented in poetry. In addition, poetry and academic study are different, which does not mean that a person with knowledge will be able to do poetry well, and vice versa.

They couldn't have imagined that Zhao Wushuang would actually take the initiative to make this request, and at this moment, even Guo Xu, who was most optimistic about Zhao Wushuang, secretly shook his head in his heart: "It seems that the sect master of this Dragon God Sect is not very old, and he can't stand the excitement." Originally, I wanted to persuade Huang Deqing, an ignorant boy, to step down. It's a bit of a problem now. ”

Huang Deqing was also stunned, and then there was a burst of ecstasy in his heart, and he almost laughed out loud: "Haha! You, a folk god, actually want to compete with Ben Gongzi for poetry? It's like there is a way in heaven that you don't go, and there is no door to hell for you to step into. ”

Immediately nodded to: "Then it's a word!" I compared poems with this Mr. Long, and improvised on the spot. How about asking questions from all seniors? ”

Zao Wou-shuang made a "please" gesture.

There is no choice but to let them compete in poetry. Guo Xu was relatively better at poetry among the four great Confucians, so he asked him to come up with the question. The chubby old guy stroked his beard and said, "Since everyone has discussed the family and the country and the world today, let's take the family and the country and the world as the idea and create them separately." Which of the two came first? ”

Home and country?

Huang Deqing was stunned for a moment, and then rejoiced in his heart, because he had just made a quite satisfactory poem before. So he handed it over: "The junior is willing to come first, so that this Mr. Long has time to prepare." ”

Zhao Wushuang sneered in his heart, he had no doubt that he had won!

Because, more than four years after he came to the world of this era, he has discovered many secrets in detail.

More than two years ago, he had already determined that this was not the end of his own world, but the end of a parallel world that was 99.99% similar to the world of his previous life. Without his appearance, the subsequent development of this world may be basically similar to the previous life, the country is ruined, and the mountains and rivers are lost......

However, in the time before Zhao Wushuang appeared, the difference of 0.001% gave him the opportunity to perfectly defeat the arrogant-stirring stick in front of him in poetry!

Because in this parallel world, there are actually a few extremely famous poets, and they do not exist...... (To be continued.) )

PS: First update!