Fly! The faces of the talented people in the capital changed suddenly, they were all talented and agile masters, how could they not know that this black-faced boy was scolding them, and their angry eyes breathed fire, and they couldn't wait to go up and beat them together.

How could there be flies in this late autumn season, everyone understood the meaning of this, and declared war on the princes of the capital!

Looking at the black-faced boy who came out halfway, Wei Dongcheng's pupils suddenly tightened, and a cold chill burst out of his eyes, secretly thinking, I didn't expect him to come, it's okay to come, I want to be ashamed in front of the world!

"Little Brother Zhu, you are finally here," Chen Jin has a feeling of old tears, being bullied by others to this point, it is really a hard time, Chen Jin is a little old man, looking forward to the stars and the moon, and finally Zhu Ziming is here, fortunately he came, otherwise the literary world of Lingyun City would really have no face to stand on Yan Guo.

He must be the Lingyun genius who once defeated Wei Dongcheng, and everyone noticed the reactions of several old gentlemen, and they all thought of it in the affirmative, but this seemingly rough black-faced boy is not like a Sven man who reads, is he really so talented?

Now there's a good show to watch! Everyone's eyes flashed, and they didn't know who would win and who would lose in the battle between Lingyun City and the capital.

"He's Zhu Ziming?" Fang Junyi looked at the big black man and said thoughtfully.

A Hanlin academician said unhappily: "Chen Jin strongly recommended this person at the beginning, so we sent him an invitation, I didn't expect him to come at this time, it's really unusual, it's just a child's play with our poetry club!" ”

"No wonder" Fang Junyi ignored Academician Hanlin's anger, but said with a smile: "I have the impression that Lingyun City is not the only one with this group of old people, it turns out that this kid has not arrived. ”

Chen Jin's "Those Things in the Yan Kingdom" has been booming so far, and countless people have flocked to it, all of whom love to read this different history book, but Academician Hanlin knows that the essence of this book is that it was written by a young man named Zhu Ziming, which made them marvel at his talent at such a young age, and they wanted to see the real person.

Now that he saw it, his dark face made the academicians slightly disappointed, but they were curious about how talented he was.

"Uncle!" Lan'er exclaimed excitedly.

Zhu Ziming turned his face and saw a little girl's excited pink face, and Shen Bixin sat beside her, her eyebrows were picturesque, her eyes were like autumn water, although her pretty face was still cold, but her cold and delicate appearance made Zhu Ziming's heart jump a few times.

At this moment, Shen Bixin's beautiful eyes were full of resentment and hatred, Zhu Ziming scratched and smiled: "Miss Shen, don't come to harm."

Seeing his still bad smiling face, very annoying, Shen Bixin was angry and funny, and glared at him: "Why did you come here at this time, did you go somewhere to play?" ”

"The conscience of heaven and earth," Zhu Zi said righteously: "I have traveled thousands of miles to come here, where do I have the time to play?"

"A few old gentlemen are sweating, this Lingyun City to Yancheng is only a three-day trip, and it is too much to talk about thousands of miles, and the face of this big shopkeeper still does not change to be brave

However, Shen Bixin naturally knew the deep meaning of Zhu Ziming's words, he must have encountered a lot of things, and then Shen Bixin looked him up and down, not missing arms or legs, showing a warm smile: "Ziming, how did you find it?" ”

After Zhu Ziming passed through the maple forest, he followed the lights all the way to find it, but he didn't expect to hear the arrogant voice of the genius in the capital before he entered, so he quickly squeezed in.

"Well," Zhu Ziming said meaningfully: "Thanks to these flies, I found here."

Poof, everyone laughed a few times, is it so hurtful?

Is it tolerable or unbearable! The talented people in the capital all stood up, and Zhu Ziming said with a harmless look of humans and animals: "A few brothers, what are you doing so excited, could it be that you are also bothering these livestock." ”

Livestock! When the sons of Hujing City heard his words, they almost blew up their lungs, and took a deep breath, hoping to suppress the urge to fight with him in their hearts, thinking that if they competed with him, they would really be treated as beasts, and gritted their teeth and said: "Dare to ask this son's name." ”

Wei Dongcheng sneered and said, "This one I know, is the son-in-law of the Shen family in Lingyun City, named Zhu Ziming!" ”

The crowd was in an uproar in an instant, it was hard to imagine that this heroic man who seemed to be quite handsome was actually a door-to-door son-in-law, you know, the identity of the son-in-law is inferior!

"It turns out that the Shen family's son-in-law, Brother Zhu, has been admired for a long time!" Several princes in the capital laughed, and the meaning of ridicule was self-evident.

It was another group of guys who looked down on people, Zhu Ziming sneered: "What you said just now, does it still count?" As long as you make a poem comparable to this Wei brother, you will apologize! ”

Zhu Ziming is a native of Lingyun City, and it is natural for him to stand out as an old literati in Lingyun City, and several princes in the capital naturally can't refute it, and they laugh in their hearts, how many big waves can this little son-in-law make?

"Good!" The princes of the capital nodded in agreement.

didn't want to talk nonsense with them, Zhu Ziming thought about it and said: "Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely, and I say that autumn is better than the spring dynasty."

As soon as the cranes line the clouds in the clear sky, it will lead poetry to the blue sky! ”

Quiet!

The whole poem will suddenly be as quiet as the water of the South Lake!

The heroic poems and magnificent verses depict a kind of unrestrained enthusiasm and a vivid picture, which vividly expresses the beautiful scenery of autumn, especially the sentence "I say that autumn is better than spring!" It is not only the finishing touch, but also full of passion, which makes people's chests boil, like fire, a high-spirited and inspirational poem, which is really a quatrain for the ages!

"What a sad and lonely autumn since ancient times, I say that autumn is better than the spring dynasty!" Fang Junyi's old face was a little red, and he was also infected by this enthusiastic poem, and said loudly: "That's good! ”

Everyone was fascinated, savoring the verses in it, and sighing at this eternal poem, they felt that this person's talent was really amazing!

At this time, the faces of the talented people in the capital turned pale, and they asked themselves, although Brother Wei's poems are good, how can they compare with the eternal quatrains in Zhu Ziming's poems.

How can the desertion of autumn be compared to the bird language of spring, but Zhu Ziming's poem breaks people's concepts, and at the same time breaks the concept, it gives people a different taste, it turns out that autumn also has its beauty.

It's amazing!

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ps: The old blood is really ashamed.,I can only update one chapter a day.,Recently, I can only take some time out at night to code words.,But the old blood can't be so busy every day.,Otherwise, the old blood will be exhausted.,The work is coming to an end and I'm looking forward to the outbreak of the old blood.