Chapter 50 Export into Poetry
The three of them approached, and one of the leaders was in his twenties, with a paper fan handle inlaid with gold wire, obviously from a wealthy family, and said with a smile: "Su everyone, I haven't seen you for a long time!"
Su Qingyi's brows frowned imperceptibly slightly, and then nodded, and said indifferently: "It turned out to be Liu Zhicheng's son of Donglin Academy, do you have any advice?"
"Don't dare to advise!"
Liu Zhicheng turned his head to look at Fang Haoran and sneered: "I just heard from the Su family that this friend is talented, so I can't help but want to see it!"
Fang Haoran's eyes flashed, and he said in his heart that he didn't seem to have offended the other party, he turned his head and fell on Su Qingyi, obviously, the other party came for Su Qingyi, maybe he was still Su Qingyi's suitor, and when he saw him and Su Qingyi together, he came to find fault. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Su Qingyi smiled at him helplessly, with apologies in his eyes.
Liu Zhicheng stared at Fang Haoran and said with bad intentions: "I don't know which great Confucian family this brother Tai came from? There are still famous stories circulating, and he can even be worthy of the title of great talent, please also point out to us Qiantang students, so that we can see the great talents of Brother Tai!"
As soon as these words came out, Su Qingyi's face changed greatly, and he scolded: "Liu Zhicheng, you are enough!"
There is no first in the text, and there is no second in the martial arts. All the scholars are arrogant, how can they listen better than others and themselves? If these words are spread, Fang Haoran is afraid that he will become the public enemy of the students of Qiantang Mansion.
Liu Zhicheng deliberately did this, standing Fang Haoran on the opposite side of everyone, and he first took the righteousness.
Seeing that Fang Haoran didn't speak, Liu Zhicheng became even more proud, and said, "Brother Tai won't look down on me and wait for the students of Qiantang Mansion!"
As soon as these words came out, several students who were drinking tea and chatting next to them also frowned when they heard this, and their eyes looked at this side with some unkindness.
Fang Haoran smiled faintly and said disdainfully: "I really look down on you!"
"Fang Gongzi ......" Su Qingyi's face changed greatly, for fear that Fang Haoran would say something that would anger the academic community of Qiantang Mansion in a fit of anger.
Fang Haoran waved his hand to signal that it was okay, turned his head to look at Liu Zhicheng, and sneered: "There are countless talented people in Qiantang, I have great respect for the academic style of Qiantang Mansion, so I specially came to Qiantang Mansion to participate in the college examination, but what kind of thing are you?
As soon as these words came out, the hostility of the people around him disappeared instantly, and it turned out that people did not look down on our Qiantang but respected Qiantang's style of study very much, so they would deliberately come here to study thousands of miles away.
The big guys are dissatisfied with Liu Zhicheng, and everyone has the same idea in their hearts: I don't know you Liu Zhicheng well, when will it be your turn to represent me?
Fang Haoran extricated himself from the predicament with a word, and continued: "Actually, you want to pursue the Su family, so you deliberately behaved in front of her, wanting to attract her attention." ā
"This ......" Liu Zhicheng was seen through his thoughts, and said with some shame: "This has nothing to do with you!"
Fang Haoran snorted coldly: "Since this matter has nothing to do with me, why do you want to behave in front of the Su family?"
After a pause, Fang Haoran continued: "Actually, it's nothing if you want to pursue the Su family, fair lady, gentleman." I don't think anyone here wants to be the guest of honor of the Su family, so let's kiss Fangze!"
Hearing this, the man will smile, and the other party will increase a lot of goodwill.
"My Fair Lady, good gentleman. Su Qingyi muttered, then blushed slightly, and said, "Fang Gongzi really learned people, and his mouth became poetry." ā
Everyone was shocked at this time, and they carefully tasted this sentence: "My fair lady, the gentleman is good." "A simple eight words describe the love between men and women, which is really evocative.
"What's the big deal, it's just a coincidence!" Liu Zhicheng said sourly.
Everyone shook their heads, writing essays and poems, all of them don't need the talent and learning skills behind them, if you can write a good poem casually, then you still need to read hard to do anything.
Unexpectedly, Fang Haoran nodded thoughtfully, and said to Liu Zhicheng: "You are right, I did happen to say it." ā
"Look...... I'm right, he just happened to be!" Liu Zhicheng exclaimed excitedly.
Everyone looked at Fang Haoran suspiciously, and said in their hearts, could it be that he really said it casually, but even if he said it casually, he shouldn't admit it!
Fang Haoran glanced around, and laughed loudly: "The article is natural, and the magic hand can get it, why not?"
The article is natural, and the magic hand is even good!
As soon as this remark came out, it shocked everyone.
If the sentence "My Fair Lady, Gentleman is good" just now is just a good sentence, then "the article is natural, and the magic hand is puppet" is definitely a famous sentence, which can be inherited through the ages.
To say that a person can say a good poem by mistake, but it is absolutely impossible to write a famous sentence by mistake, which definitely requires incomparably deep literary skills and talents.
Many people looked at Fang Haoran's eyes and faintly became admired, and they asked themselves if they could do it like this.
Xiao Yu'er saw that the people around her were praising the young master, she raised her head and looked at Fang Haoran happily, although she didn't understand the meaning of the poem, it didn't prevent her from worshipping the young master.
Liu Zhicheng's face was pale, no matter how unconvinced he was, he had to admit that this sentence was a shocking quatrain.
Su Qingyi originally invited Fang Haoran to come up just because he had a unique view on women's studies, but he didn't expect to really pick up a big talent, his beautiful eyes were shining, and he smiled coquettishly: "Fang Gongzi is really a great talent, the exit is a peerless sentence, there are flies bothering here, why don't you go to the third floor with me to talk about it?"
"It's all right!" Fang Haoran responded with a smile.
Liu Zhicheng's face turned blue with anger, Su Qingyi said that there are flies here, didn't he say that he Liu Zhicheng? What made him even more angry was that Su Qingyi actually invited Fang Haoran to the third floor, you must know that the third floor is Su Qingyi's boudoir, and no outsiders have ever gone up.
"I'm not convinced!" Liu Zhicheng exclaimed angrily, "You just happened to recite a few lines of poetry, and I don't know if you wrote this poem, this doesn't prove that you have the talent to learn!"
Su Qingyi's face suddenly turned cold, and he said coldly: "Young Master Liu, please respect yourself." ā
The people around looked at Liu Zhicheng like a mad dog, and shook their heads, Fang Haoran's two poems are all good sentences, if they were written by others, they would have been famous all over the world, and it would be the turn of others to plagiarize?
Liu Zhicheng turned a blind eye and turned a deaf ear, staring at Fang Haoran with his eyes, gritting his teeth and saying: "The surname Fang, if you have the ability, you can compare with me, and if you lose, you will be farther away, and you will not be allowed to appear in front of everyone Su from now on." ā
Su Qingyi glared at Liu Zhicheng in disgust, turned his head and said to the other party: "Let's go, don't pay attention to him." ā
Fang Haoran waved his hand and said lightly: "Since he has to kill himself, I will give him a chance!"