"Bastard!"

Huang Xing opened his mouth to scold angrily, and saw him gritting his teeth: "Zhang Bin, even if you can make a famous poem of manifestation, but you are definitely not the successor of Tao Chenzi's predecessors, if you don't explain this matter clearly tonight and apologize to everyone present, don't want to leave this Moon Lake!"

Huang Xing's face was hideous, and his whole body burst out with murderous aura.

And because Zhang Bin made a poem in the realm of "famous poem manifestation", they are now more inclined to Zhang Bin.

I heard someone shouting: "Huang Xing, don't be ashamed, hurry up and go back." Brother Zhang Bin has such a high attainment in poetry, do you think he is not the successor of Tao Chenzi's predecessors, that is, he is self-taught? Think that self-taught can beat you casually, don't you blush when you shout the nickname of 'Little Poetry Saint'?"

"That's right, at his level, he is still called 'Little Poetry Saint', then my dog can be nicknamed 'Little Poetry Saint'. ”

"Brother, although the words are rough, the reason is very right!"

"I conclude that even if Brother Zhang Bin is not the successor of Tao Chenzi's predecessors, he still has a deep friendship with his predecessors. After all, Brother Zhang was able to make poems at the level of 'Famous Poems Manifestation' at a young age, and only Tao Chenzi's predecessors could teach them within a radius of thousands of miles......"

"Well, I also think so, Brother Zhang Bin is either the descendant of Tao Chenzi's predecessors, or the heir of his predecessors, anyway, the relationship with his predecessors is definitely much closer than Huang Xing's. This Huang Xing overheard a few words in Tao Chenzi's predecessor's private school, but he was really hypocritical every day under the banner of his predecessor. Now he keeps saying that he will uphold justice for Tao Chenzi's seniors, I think Tao Chenzi's seniors probably don't even know what his name is, right?"

"Really, I've never seen such a brazen person!"

......

Burst!

Huang Xing spurted out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

He's really angry.

Originally, he lost the poem competition, Huang Xing couldn't put his face down, and wanted to find a place. As a result, Zhang Bin didn't speak, and the onlookers had already scolded him miserably.

His face is blue and purple now, and the ice pick on the folding fan in his hand is sharp, and he really wants to kill the person in front of him directly to relieve the hatred in his heart.

But in the end, he didn't have a chance to make a move, because at this time, a voice sounded on the lake, melodious: "Little woman Chu Shiyin, invite Zhang Gongzi to get on the boat and talk about ......it."

There was silence, followed by various exclamations.

"My God, Fairy Chu actually personally invited Zhang Bin to get on the boat, wow, wow, this kind of treatment, I want to die of excitement when I think about it. ”

"Brother Zhang is a real masterpiece, I admire it so much. ”

"I really don't know how some people would want to try to compose poems with Brother Zhang, what level is they, don't they have a B number in their hearts?"

Huang Xing, who was looking at Mochizuki Pavilion with an infatuated face, heard this sentence, his throat immediately became sweet, and a mouthful of blood was swallowed alive by him.

......

The scene was a sensation.

Zhang Bin was stunned, when he saw Chu Shiyin's true face, he was indeed amazed, perfect, flawless, worthy of being the first goddess of the outer gate of the Wind Thunder Sect, and was called a fairy by everyone.

Those beauties on the earth, P pictures, and what "painting albums" and "private photos" bought in the black market outside the door are simply incomparable with the person in front of me.

If he is asked to score, 100 points is a perfect score, and Zhang Bin will definitely not hesitate to score 120 points.

Seeing Zhang Bin stunned, Chu Shiyin's beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of confidence, and then read the poem Zhang Bin had just written: "After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather is late in autumn. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring stone is upstream. The bamboo noise returns to the Huannu, and the lotus moves the fishing boat. Feel free to rest in spring, and the king and grandson can stay ......"

"There are paintings in the poems, there are poems in the paintings, Zhang Gongzi is young, but he is detached, and the little woman admires it. ”

After the words fell, Chu Shiyin stretched out her plain hand, made a gesture of "please", and motioned for Zhang Bin to get on her flower boat.

Without hesitation, Zhang Bin went directly on the boat.

Watching Zhang Bin get on the boat, the eyes of the people around him were red, and they couldn't wait to change into Zhang Bin and enjoy such a fragrant moment, but unfortunately these are all fantasies and they are not realistic at all......

For Zhang Bin, these people are simply envious, jealous and hateful!

......

There were three people at the back of the crowd who were sharpening their heads and squeezing in, and they were shouting: "Brother, wait for us, we are three of our followers!"

It was Zhang Jiao and the three who roared.

Unfortunately, they ran too fast at that time, and in the blink of an eye, they crowded to the outermost part of the pile. Now looking at the dense human heads in front of me, I am really desperate in my heart!

......

After Zhang Bin got on the boat, the flower boat slowly sailed towards the Moon Pavilion under the gaze of everyone's hungry wolf-like eyes.

Huang Xing looked at the graceful backs of Zhang Bin and Chu Shiyin, opened his mouth but didn't say a word, and finally slapped himself three times in a row and scolded: "I'm really stupid!"

Then, like a defeated rooster, he was decadent and walked outside.

......

Huang Xing left, some ridiculed, some sneered, but more remarks were admiration for Zhang Bin.

The ladies on the flower boat also began to appreciate the poem Zhang Bin had just written, and they were overwhelmed.

Li Xilan, who had previously tasted Huang Xing's poem, said: "Zhang Gongzi's poem is exquisite, and the first sentence of 'After the New Rain in the Empty Mountain' makes people have an endless aftertaste......

Chen Qiao asked: "From Zhang Gongzi's poems, there is obviously a fisherman and a raccoon girl, how can it be said to be an 'empty mountain'?"

Li Xilan smiled skillfully: "This is the subtlety of Zhang Gongzi's poetry, he said that the 'empty mountain' is actually the flourishing trees in the mountain, covering the traces of people's activities...... A sage once wrote a poem, 'You don't see people in the empty mountains, but you hear people's voices.' 'Isn't that the mood?'

Everyone suddenly realized that they had more and more respect for Zhang Bin.

Li Xilan's beautiful eyes flashed with longing: "Zhang Gongzi pointed out that the place described in the poem is like a paradise with 'empty mountain', the mountain rain is at the beginning of the day, everything is new, and it is evening, the air is fresh, the scenery is wonderful, it is really yearning......

Another woman, Qian Xiaoluo, also said: "Actually, I prefer the sentence 'The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring stone is upstream.'" 'The sky is dark, but there is a bright moon in the sky, the green pines are like a cover, the mountain spring is clear, and the murmur flows on the mountain rocks, like a white and flawless practice, shining in the moonlight, what a clear and pure natural beauty!"

Zhang Xin's eyes are obsessed: "The middle two couplets of the poem are both scenes, but they have their own emphasis. The jaw joint focuses on the rewriting, and the ambition is clear and clean with the fragrance of things. Neck couplet writes people, and looks at politics with people. At the same time, the two complement each other, spring water, green pine, green bamboo, and green lotus, which can be said to be a portrayal of Zhang Gongzi's noble sentiments, and they are all the environment of Zhang Gongzi's ideal realm!"

"Zhang Gongzi uses natural beauty to express his personality beauty and an ideal social beauty, he is so noble that people admire ......"

......