At this time, in the courtyard, there was already a commotion, although the literati were whispering, but those rich and wealthy businessmen were also amazed, and even the girls upstairs were all Yingsheng Yanyu, and the topics naturally revolved around Chu Huan.

Since Mr. Lan had spoken out, no one dared to doubt the evaluation level of these gentlemen, but they were surprised that such a young man, who had no literati temperament, could compose forty-five poems in half an hour, and most of them were deeply praised by the three gentlemen.

Of course they knew what this meant, of course, it was a miracle, and the next Wenhua in Chu Huan's hand could completely change the current ranking of girls.

Mr. Lan and the three of them evaluated one by one, and from beginning to end, the three of them nodded frequently, sometimes making a voice of admiration, and sometimes couldn't help but read it out loud.

It is necessary to know that Chu Huan's poems, that is, the Tang, Song, Yuan, and Ming dynasties, there are as many literati as cattle hairs, and there are thousands of poems chanted, but those who can be passed down and are familiar to ordinary people like Chu Huan are naturally the best among them, just like the big waves panning for gold, the gold mined from the vast sea of sand, every poem written by Chu Huan is a fine product that has passed the test of time.

In the depths of the night, Mr. Lan finally stood up again and said loudly: "After the evaluation of the three old husbands, Chu Huan composed a total of forty-five poems, of which thirty-nine passed, and the remaining six poems, may not be refined, but there are slight flaws, and they can be discussed again!" Staring at Chu Huan, he exclaimed, "This little brother, but I don't know where you come from?" ”

Chu Huan smiled and said: "Sir, these poems are indeed not written by Zaixia, they are all written by Xu Gongzi!" ”

Mr. Lan groaned slightly, looked at Yingren, and asked with a smile, "This son's surname is high?" ”

Yingren was already very excited at this time, according to the rules, Chu Huan could defeat Luo Ding as long as he had thirteen poems passed, and at this time, he passed thirty-nine poems, which was three times higher than needed, that was to completely defeat Luo Ding, and Ling Shuang was safe.

Mr. Lan asked, and Yingren hurriedly said, "My surname is Xu!" ”

Mr. Lan smiled again and asked, "Young Master Xu doesn't know where the teacher is?" ”

"I'm ......!" Yingren dared to say that he was Xu Congyang's disciple, so he could only say: "I have many gentlemen, one comes and one goes, and they are all invited to teach at home." ”

Mr. Lan saw Yingren's vague words, but when he didn't want to say more, he had a demeanor and would not embarrass others, so he stroked his beard and smiled: "Congratulations to Gongzi Xu, the thirty-nine poems have passed, and it is well deserved, such an achievement is difficult for anyone to achieve." If Xu Gongzi has time another day, please go to my Caotang Academy, and the old man is willing to talk to Xu Gong and wait for advice! ”

After all, Yingren's face was still a little thin, and Chu Huan's credit fell on him, making his face slightly red, and he arched his hand: "Don't dare, don't dare!" ”

Mr. Lan and the three of them are actually puzzled in their hearts, these forty-five poems, if you really want to take them out, each one is a first-class good article, but these poems bring together many families, and many of them have different styles, and they always feel that they are a little weird, but the three of them are well-read and well-informed, if these poems are plagiarized from others, it is absolutely impossible, after all, these forty-five poems, none of the three literary circles have seen one of them.

Any of these forty-five poems, any of which has ever appeared, will certainly be disseminated, and will certainly circulate in the literary world, and with the breadth of knowledge of the three people, it is impossible not to find the slightest clue.

Because of this, the three of them all felt that these poems must not be plagiarism, and Mr. Lan only suspected that there were masters behind Chu Huan and Yingren, masters who were talented but not leaky.

He wanted to accept it, but Chu Huan and Yingren were vague, he was not good at being strong.

Luo Ding's face turned blue, he originally thought that Mo Lingshuang was already in the palm of his hand, but he never imagined that such a scene would appear in the end.

Not being able to pick up Mo Lingshuang's brand is not a big deal, after all, there are many beauties in the world, there are no Mo Lingshuang and other women, what makes Luo Ding unacceptable, but he will be defeated by Chu Huan's hands, and he will be defeated by them in front of everyone, his father is Luo Shiheng, in Yunshan Mansion City, he is also flying and domineering, who doesn't give him some face, at this time, he was stripped of face in front of everyone's eyes, just waiting for Chu Huan and Yingren to take turns slapping his face, he was really unacceptable, he couldn't help but get up, and said loudly: "It's greasy, There must be something greasy! ”

His voice was very loud, and for a while everyone's eyes turned to him, Mr. Lan was originally smiling, but when he heard Luo Ding's words, his face immediately sank.

He only thought that Luo Ding was saying that his assessment was unfair, and the "greasy" words were aimed at himself, he looked at Luo Ding with his eyes, and said sharply: "How can Luo Gongzi say this?" Do you feel that the old man's assessment is unfair? ”

Seeing that Mr. Lan was angry, Luo Ding hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Sir, I'm ...... I didn't mean that. I mean...... I mean these two people. They...... They must have a cat. ”

"What do you mean by that?" Mr. Lan put his hands behind his back and said coldly.

Luo Ding said: "I don't dare to doubt Mr.'s assessment, it's just that so many people have written poems, and few poems can pass, Chu Huan wrote forty-five poems, but thirty-nine of them passed, which is ...... This is absolutely impossible, their poems must be plagiarized! ”

Everyone around immediately whispered, and many people really had this thought.

Chu Huan's achievements today are really too shocking, it is simply incredible, many people can't accept such a fact in their hearts, and they have never even thought of such a strange thing in their minds.

After thirty-nine of the forty-five poems, Mr. Lan did not deny the remaining six poems, but only said that they still had to discuss, that is to say, almost every poem of this young man without a literati atmosphere is a fine of the best.

Previously, Han Mo had won five flowers, and he was already shocked, but at this moment, Chu Huan was not only shocked, but made many people confused, and they only felt that they were in a dream.

Luo Ding said that Chu Huan plagiarized, but this is to the hearts of many people, and the fact that they can't accept it will make them infinitely magnified suspicions, but because of Mr. Lan's status and prestige, they don't dare to speak out.

Mr. Lan smiled coldly, obviously very disgusted by Luo Ding's suspicions, and said slowly: "Since ancient times, there have been many strange people, no one is noble or cheap, and everything has spirituality. Zi said, threesome, there must be my teacher, everyone is born in heaven and earth, there must be their strengths, what you can't do, but maybe others can't do it. Chu Huan wrote forty-five poems today, each of which is a rare masterpiece, which is shocking, but not impossible. Scanning the surroundings, his demeanor was elegant, but there was a momentum of not being angry and arrogant: "Since Luo Gongzi suspects, the old man will read a few poems written by Chu Huan here for everyone, and there are many people present who have read poetry books, if they can know the source of the poems, it proves that the poems written by Chu Huan are plagiarized, and the old man is willing to give fifty taels of gold, and he will also worship in public!" ”

What he said was very sonorous, but in fact, he also had extraordinary self-confidence, he only felt that he had read poetry and books, and he couldn't even see the traces of plagiarism, and he didn't know the source of these poems, could anyone else present know?

Mr. Lan did what he said, and without waiting for others to finish, he had already recited three poems in a row in public, one of which was Su Shi's "Water Tune Song Head. When will there be a bright moon", a song of Liu Yuxi's "Bamboo Branch Words", and a song of Xin Qiji's "Qingyun Case".

Mr. Lan likes these three poems very much, but he thinks that they are all peerless masterpieces that are one in a million, and if such poems have ever appeared, they will definitely not be buried.

After the three poems were recited, there were already literati who praised them loudly: "Wonderful, wonderful, really good words!" ”

"I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles...... Peerless sentences, peerless sentences! ”

The literati praised for a while, and they were instantly impressed by these three poems.

Mr. Lan calmed down and said in a deep voice: "These three poems are only the tip of the iceberg in the forty-five poems, but they are deeply liked by the old man. The old man has been studying since he was a child, and now he is nearly sixty years old, and he has not put down his knowledge for a day, and he has asked himself if he has memorized the nouns and sentences of the past dynasties...... But I don't know where these three words come from, where the plagiarism comes from, and please give me advice! ”

There was a sudden silence in all directions.

These four or three poems have naturally never appeared, where do you ask them to find them?

The deathly silence, Luo Ding looked around, the muscles on his face twitched, looking extremely embarrassed, he was impulsive, and threatened that Chu Huan was plagiarism, but at this moment, the three poems came out, but no one in the audience questioned it, which made him flustered.

Yingren had already regarded Luo Ding as a thorn in his side, and when he saw that no one spoke, he was proud in his heart, but his face was very gloomy, he raised his hand to point at Luo Ding, and sneered: "You are Luo ...... Luo Shiheng's son? ”

Everyone was a little surprised, this Yingren called Luo Shiheng's name, and he was really bold.

Luo Ding saw Yingren pointing at himself, and said angrily: "Lao Tzu is Luo Ding!" ”

"Good!" Yingren put his hands behind his back, and the predicament was relieved, and his aristocratic temperament soaked in the palace had already been revealed, and he said in a deep voice: "Luo Shiheng is the commander of the Weisuo Army, as far as I know, the salary of the commander of the Weisuo Army is only forty taels of silver a month, and it is only four or five hundred taels of silver in a year. He walked slowly towards Luo Ding, with a gloomy and terrifying look in his eyes: "These four or five hundred taels of silver, you still have to support the servants in the family, as well as daily expenses, but you Luo Ding only spent two hundred and fifty flowers, which is equivalent to seven thousand five hundred taels of silver, Luo Shiheng does not eat or drink, and it will take fifteen or six years to receive so much military salary." As far as I know, Luo Shiheng has been the commander of the Weisuo Army for less than ten years, where did he get so much silver? Could it be that he commanded the entire embassy to not eat or drink all these years? Could it be that all of his Luo Shiheng's military salary was handed over to you, the son of his safekeeping, and let you throw out all his savings because of an Oiran choice? Could it be that Luo Shiheng is sitting in the position of the commander, but his hands and feet are not clean, and he is corrupt and bribe-taking, so that he will have huge savings, and only then will the seven thousand taels of silver be not worth mentioning in the eyes of your Young Master Luo? ”

Yingren was extremely disgusted with Luo Ding, hated it to the bone, at this time the momentum was compelling, serious and even murderous, but everyone around listened to it and was frightened, this young man was too bold, and even accused Luo Shiheng of corruption and bribery in public, at this time, once Luo Shiheng and his henchmen knew, the consequences were unimaginable.

"You...... What nonsense are you talking about! Luo Ding heard Yingren say this, and began to panic.

"Nonsense?" Yingren sneered: "Ben...... Whether this son is talking nonsense or not, you know it. ”

Seeing that many people were looking at him, Luo Ding was really a little weak, and hurriedly said, "This silver...... This silver was lent to me by Young Master Liu! After speaking, he pulled the white fat man beside him.

The fat man got up helplessly and said, "Yes, I lent it to Mr. Luo." ”

"Who are you?" Yingren is unforgiving, and he is pressing step by step.

The fat man smiled coldly and said proudly: "My father is the old lady Liu, the president of the Yunshan Mansion Chamber of Commerce!" ”

Chu Huan heard this, frowned, his eyes were like electricity, and he looked at Young Master Liu, but he didn't expect that this person was actually Liu Juguang's son, Young Master Liu and Luo Ding were mixed together, and the relationship between the two families was really intimate.

Yingren said lightly: "Chamber of Commerce? I see. The son of the president of the Yunshan Chamber of Commerce lent the son of the commander of the Weisuo Army seven or eight thousand taels of silver, without considering whether Luo Ding would be able to repay ......! His face suddenly turned cold, and he said word by word: "Is this the so-called collusion between officials and businessmen?" ”

Young Master Liu's face changed greatly, and Luo Ding was also shocked, and he had already raised his hand and said angrily: "Who are you?" Talking nonsense here, you slander your father, is that a big crime, and you have to go to prison? ”

Yingren said slowly: "As far as I know, Lord Xu Congyang, the left capital of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, has come to Yunshan Mansion, and he seems to have come to purge the officials and rule ...... this time!" He smiled coldly and said leisurely: "Young Master Luo, this son advises you to go back now, Lord Xu may be in your mansion at this moment, investigating Luo Shiheng's corruption and bending the law, you are here with the son of a businessman, I am afraid that it will affect your father, and it is also ironclad evidence of your father's corruption and perversion of the law!" ”

Luo Ding is just a gentleman who doesn't learn and has no skills, just compared to temperament and knowledge, it is still far from Yingren, Yingren's words really make Luo Ding frightened.

Things gather like things, and the young master Liu is obviously not a shrewd person, and sweat faintly appeared on his white and chubby face.

Xu Congyang came, these two people naturally knew, and these two families did have money and power transactions in private, Yingren was just intimidating, and even he didn't know that his words had hit the nail on the head.

There were hundreds of people in the courtyard, and they didn't dare to say anything at this time, on the flower selection platform, Ling Shuang saw that Yingren scolded Luo Ding directly, and pressed Luo Ding step by step, at this moment Yingren actually had a strong aura.

Luo Ding is a frequent visitor to Baoxiang Building, this person has quirks when having sex, many girls in the building are deeply affected, at this time I saw Yingren in public Luo Ding forced Luo Ding to retreat and was speechless, they were very relieved, happy in their hearts, but they didn't dare to leak out on their faces.

Ling Shuang didn't have any feelings for Yingren, but seeing him like this at the moment, he appreciated it a little, but he was also secretly worried about Yingren, just afraid that if he scolded Luo Ding like this, he would eventually get into trouble.