"Brother, who is it?"

Yang Gongzi's eyelids jumped slightly, and he looked at Luo Wen's table.

He first sent cats and bears, then automatically filtered Song Sanhe and the culprit, and finally his eyes fell on Zhen Heng, Yi Shengjun and Guide Lu.

Among them, Zhen Heng is too young, and he also has the taste of a country boy who has entered the city with some mountain cannons, and Guide Lu is not a real reader with connotation at first glance, so it is Yi Shengjun!

His gaze gradually decided, all locked on Teacher Yi's body.

"Is this my opponent this time? Judging by the age, he should be a knowledgeable person, but his temperament is old-fashioned, and he shouldn't know how to be flexible, so I can start with the new style that has been popular recently!"

Looking at it, Yang Gongzi's mind turned many thoughts, and he quickly conceived the general direction of Wenbi, and when Mr. Yi stood up to face the battle, he tried his best to beat him!

Although Yang Gongzi was born rich and noble, he is also diligent and studious, quite talented, as early as fifteen or sixteen years ago, he won the name of "true talent", and then he visited famous teachers, studied hard, and finally became a glorious "student" a year ago!

At this time, after answering the murder, he put down the dishes and chopsticks, stood up with a shaking body, and then looked at Yang Gongzi with a "pleasant face": "Donor, monk, I am just a reckless monk, I don't know anything about poetry and songs, and I hope that my subordinates will be merciful when I compete." ”

But Yang Gongzi's eyes were still locked on Teacher Yi's body and he didn't notice him.

"Don't look down on the monk, although the monk doesn't understand the seven words and seven laws, but he is not easy to get along with!"

From "Pleasant Appearance" to "Angry King Kong", the psychology of quitting murder has gone through two journeys, but the expression on his face has not changed, and the word "super fierce" seems to have been written on his forehead.

However, at this time, Yang Gongzi suddenly noticed that the "Brother Jie" was already standing in front of him, and he subconsciously raised his head, and saw the big monk with a face full of flesh and a fierce spirit, and suddenly his heart was cold, and his legs couldn't help shaking.

But he had a wisp of talent, and soon stood firm, and said in confusion: "It turned out that you were the one who wanted to compete with me!"

At the same time, he also secretly said in his heart: "How can it be this reckless man with a shaved head? Could it be that people can't look good? His vulgar and fierce appearance actually has a talented heart inside?"

But the culprit felt that he was being seen clearly, his brows furrowed, and his heart was even more unhappy.

He was suddenly called up by Luo Wen to fight with others, and when he was still Wenbi, he was actually even more confused than Yang Gongzi at the moment, but the teacher's fate was difficult to disobey, he could only fight, but he never thought that this Gongzi brother looked down on himself so much, and he didn't even look at himself, it was really too deceitful!

- Yang Gongzi is very innocent and says that he is very wronged.

As a result, a Wenbi, which should have been elegant and elegant, was tense at the beginning, as if it was a duel of life and death.

Yang Gongzi sweated on his forehead, and subconsciously said: "Since it is Wenbi, and Brother Tai claims to not understand the seven words and seven laws, then we will not compare poetry and songs, let's compare the most popular new style in the city recently!"

The rebel asked, "What is the new style?"

Yang Gongzi said slowly: "The so-called new style is to replace the part that needs to chew the words with plain sentences that are easy to understand on top of the ancient sayings. The new school is different from the old school, they feel that blindly chewing on the words does not make the content of the article itself more connotative, and the overly difficult and obscure rhetoric is just a kind of self-absorption, and the article that can really be circulated in the world should be able for everyone to read, understand and be impressed by the ideas in the article. In other words, words are only the carrier, and thoughts are the soul!"

Quit murder is a "Buddhist sutra insulator", the understanding of the text is almost zero, how can he understand these miscellaneous things, he does not understand, the whole process is confused, but fortunately he has a "super fierce" face, even if he is confused, it is very fierce, so no one finds out.

Yang Gongzi saw that he did not object, so he continued: "This time, we will not chant poems against each other, and we will not chew on words, but will write an article of several hundred words in plain and ordinary sentences to see whose article has more profound meaning and can resonate more with people! As for the theme of the article, since I chose the style, then the theme will be left to Brother Jie, how about it?"

After pondering for a moment, he chose the theme he was best at: "Then take Buddha as the theme!"

"Is it really a Buddha?" Yang Gongzi glanced at the big bald head of the abstinence, and made a slight decision in his heart, the Buddha's language is difficult and obscure, if it is compared to the Buddhist scriptures, he feels that he can't do it, but now he writes articles in a new style, so he can't add too many Buddhist scriptures and Zen words to it, which is beneficial to him.

Now that the style and theme have been decided, as long as you bring pen and paper, you can naturally start the competition.

A certain talented woman playing the piano in the corner plucked the strings, which suddenly made the sound of the piano turn sharply, making the atmosphere on the second floor of the entire tea garden a little sharp.

The surrounding talents and beauties also gathered together, and the little people in the tea garden quickly sent pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and they were extremely skilled.

In the scholarly tea garden, there are talented people almost every day, and the pen, ink, paper and inkstone in the tea garden are also high-end goods, and they are always prepared.

It's just that like today, the competition between an elegant Confucian and a fierce monk is extremely rare, and it can't help but attract the interest of many people, and even the guests on the first floor have poured up.

In such an atmosphere, even Rowan couldn't eat and drink heavily, so he restrained himself a little and turned into small bites of eating and drinking—anyway, he would eat and drink first.

Song San, Faceless and Ming Xiong also don't care at all, anyway, it is impossible to win the murder, while he is fighting with others, hurry up and eat and drink to his heart's content, and then settle the bill and leave, hahaha, Meizizi!

......

If Yang Gongzi, who thought about it carefully and put his whole heart on Wenbi, knew the thoughts of this master and apprentice, I am afraid that he would vomit blood directly and fall to the ground, and he would not be able to get up again.

It's just that the poor monk is in the game, he can't see the truth clearly, he is really a fan of the authorities, and he is still racking his brains about how to win, completely unaware that he has become a victim.

However, Zhen Heng and Teacher Yi were quite concerned about his wins and losses.

Luo Wen glanced at them, and had a slight determination in his heart, this old and young man have had a lot of topics since they met, and now they are like a pair of teachers and students, it seems that Zhen Heng is going to stay in this Tide City.

But that's okay, he didn't have the intention of accepting Zhen Heng as a disciple, just passing through Dacai Village, seeing that he had some future, he gave him a chance, since he chose Yi Lao as a teacher, then this is his creation.

When Zhen Heng really becomes a talent in the future, Rowan can also be regarded as a leader.

And over there, the competition between Yang Gongzi and the martial arts has begun, and the two of them are each at a table, immersed in writing, and they are all writing like flying, which is surprising.

Fortunately, I also learned a good hand.