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Han Fei's heart suddenly pulled out the cold.

If it is said to be a casual one, even if Han Fei can't do it himself, he has the memory of his previous life, and it is not difficult to temporarily plagiarize a poem to suit the occasion.

But now, Zheng Xuan asked him to make poems for the occasion.

Han Fei couldn't help but wonder if Zheng Xuan, the old man, had colluded with Yuan Shao to trap him.

This is Han Fei who wronged Zheng Xuan.

The ancients accepted apprentices, which was a very serious matter, an extremely important matter.

Humanity: Heaven and Earth Monarch Teacher.

The importance of the way of teaching can be seen. The ancients often said that one day is a teacher, and a lifetime is a father. When you become a teacher, you have to work hard for your students all your life. Zheng Xuan wants to accept disciples, especially those who have closed the door, how can he not be careful?

And composing poems in response to the situation can show a person's talent and learning, which can be understood by a reader.

It can only be said that Zheng Xuan's requirements for this closed disciple are very strict, and there is no room for sloppiness.

Without waiting for Han Fei to say anything, Yuan Shao had already asked people to fetch a pillar of incense and light it.

Seeing that pillar of incense burning little by little, and feeling everyone's eyes fall on him, Han Fei knew that at this point, he had no way out.

can be chanted, then, you can worship Zheng Xuan as a teacher.

If you can't come out......

Tomorrow, I, Han Fei, will be someone else's after-dinner joke, right?!

Wu stood up straight, pacing slowly step by step, in the hall, the sound of silk and bamboo was gone, the sound of singing and dancing gradually subsided, and everyone was holding their breath, as if they were waiting for the upcoming show.

Quiet.

But Han Fei's heart couldn't calm down at the moment.

Appropriate for the occasion, appropriate for the occasion!

Two simple words, but it stumped Han Fei, where would he write any poems that fit the occasion? Helpless, I can only grab it from the few memories of my past life, hoping to find a poem that can deserve the current scene.

"Will Enter the Wine"?

No, this one is obviously not for you.

"Water Tune Song Head"?

It's not a good time!

"Nian Nujiao, Chibi Nostalgia"?

It's too far ahead of its time!

……

Slides of poems flashed through his mind one after another, and Han Fei had to admire himself for having memorized so many poems, although most of them were not the whole poem...... It's a pity that I can't find a song that deserves the scene!

Seeing that a quarter of the incense had been burned, Han Fei felt for the first time that time had passed so quickly! For another period of time, if you can't hold back a poem, don't mention anything about apprenticeship.

Could it be that you just watched the great opportunity slip away?

Unwilling!

Time passed, and Han Fei's face, unconsciously, rose with a trace of anxiety.

"I'll just say it's fake!" Yuan Shu, who had the biggest festival with Han Fei, saw Han Fei's appearance like this, and he didn't hide anything, and couldn't help but sneer: "I heard about it a year ago, and the "From the Army" was chanted by a hidden master, ...... He just stole for his own use, and he was shameless...... Now, it's all exposed......"

"Hehe, a master of the hidden world, not many people will believe this statement," Beihai Taishou Kong Rong, who was not far from Yuan Shu, said with a smile at this time. He is also a person who reads poetry and books, and he has no grudges against Han Fei, so he naturally looks more on the sidelines. If it is plagiarism, Kong Rong thinks it is unlikely.

For a while, the hall was quiet and noisy again, at first, just three or two, gradually, there were more and more people, talking to each other, saying everything.

Han Gongzi is a talented learner, and the song "From the Army" on that day amazed Chen Liu. Today, it is rare for Kang Chenggong to be here, and it is also Han Gongzi's apprenticeship to the school, Han Gongzi left another masterpiece, let me talk about it in the future, and there is an honor! ”

"That's right, if Han Gongzi keeps another big work, it will become a good story in the future."

The fly-like sound went straight into his ears, disturbing Han Fei even more upset, and couldn't help but glance sideways, but he also knew it, but it was not Yuan Shao's two sons, Yuan Tan and Yuan Xi.

Calm down, calm down!

Success or failure is all in one fell swoop...... Don't leave anyone with a laughing stock!

Han Fei took a deep breath and kept warning himself.

It's just that the more it is, the more messy it becomes.

"Nephew, what are you hesitating about?"

At this moment, a person walked next to Han Fei, patted Han Fei's shoulder, and said with a smile: ""From the Army" is made by you, which is enough to prove your talent, I have always believed in this, and I have envied Brother Wenjie more than once, envying him for having a son like you. ”

"Shouldn't the virtuous nephew be too nervous because of Kang Chenggong's words? Or are you afraid that the verses you have made are not good enough? ”

"Don't worry, as long as you have some inspiration, you can make such a song casually, and it doesn't have to be a wonderful sentence like "From the Army", I believe Kang Chenggong can also understand! As long as there is a song, the next time I meet someone who criticizes the virtuous nephew about this matter, I will definitely smoke him! Call a dozen or twenty soldiers and beat him! Arrest him into the yamen and accuse him of slander! Haha, isn't that happy! ”

Saying this, this person also glanced at Yuan Shu demonstratively, but in exchange, Yuan Shu snorted coldly.

Listening to this person's words, Rao is Han Fei's mood was in turmoil, and he couldn't help but feel light.

This person is the master here, Chen Liutaishou and Zhang Miao.

It seems that his cheap dad finally took refuge in Zhang Miao, and it is not for nothing!

Zhang Miao has a friendship with Han Fu, and it has been sixteen years, and Han Fei naturally knows some of it, but this Han Fei doesn't know how deep the friendship is. Now, at this time, Zhang Miao is on his side and provokes Yuan Shu, Han Feidun realizes that Zhang Miao's friendship with his cheap father is definitely not just general.

Smiling slightly, his heart was obviously calmed down a lot, Han Fei said: "Uncle taught me a lesson, the article is natural, and the clever hand is even good, but this is my nephew who is nervous and ashamed." ”

"The article is natural, and the magic hand gets it, hahaha, good! Just these two sentences are already wonderful! Virtuous nephew, uncle is absolutely optimistic about you! After patting Han Fei's shoulder twice vigorously, Zhang Miao laughed and sat back.

After Zhang Miao finished saying this, on the other side, in the whispering voice of the full hall, a voice also sounded, "Han Gongzi, don't you want me to wait to see the demeanor of a centurion?" Young people, it's good to know how to keep Taoguang and keep obscure, and occasionally you have to show your edge, today, all the princes are here, and Kangcheng is here, why not boldly let go and behave, how about it? ”

In the voice, there was a slight ridicule.

Cao Cao?!

Han Fei looked for prestige, but saw that it was a black dwarf man, looking at him with a smile in his eyes.

Youngster?!

It looks like you're only thirty-six years old, right?!

Well, the ancients were called old at thirty......

"Han Gongzi, what do you mean by this reaction? To be honest, recently, the old man also heard that there was a rumor that spread that "From the Army" was plagiarized by the son, and the old man didn't believe it. It's just that I can't resist the sound of the crowd. Han Gongzi, if there is such a thing, it is that the old man has mistaken you and looked away. "But it's Hejian Taishou, Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang's words, there is nothing to be desired logically, just the appearance of righteous words, if Han Fei really can't write poetry, then he will immediately confirm the name of plagiarism.

It's not just about not being able to become a teacher.

Han Fei knew that this Zhang Yang was a loyal dog of the Yuan family.

When the words fell, there was some silence in the hall, and everyone was waiting to see the reaction of Han Fei, who was still very high-profile.

Under everyone's gaze, Han Fei's face gradually turned calm, calm as if a pool of stagnant water, and then, walking out of the hall step by step, breathing in the cold wind that made the lobes of his lungs tingle a little, he looked into the distance by the railing......

Wait, look at the railing?!