"I'm Nima ......"

Zhang Jiao and the three of them fainted collectively.

Lin Xiao was about to cry, and secretly took out a book from his pocket, and saw four big characters written on the cover, Lu Xian's poetry collection: "Brother, hurry up and sharpen the knife in battle, our three brothers have left in advance, and you can ......watch the rest of the road yourself."

Zhang Bin: "......"

These three brothers are really not righteous, and after stuffing the "Lu Xian Poetry Collection" to Zhang Bin, the three of them covered their faces and squeezed into the crowd, for fear that when Zhang Bin was ridiculed by the crowd, it would affect them.

Zhang Bin originally wanted to run away, but there were dense people all around, and he was in the center of everyone's eyes, so it seemed that he could only bite the bullet.

As soon as I arrived at the shore, I suddenly saw an open space in front of me, and the cool breeze was blowing, and I felt very refreshing and natural.

"This is the heir of Tao Chenzi's predecessors?"

At that moment, a man on the shore cried out in surprise.

This is a young man dressed in white, shaking a folding fan, and walked towards Zhang Bin.

As soon as the folding fan was opened, the words "Breeze Xu Lai" were written on it, and the folding fan was closed, and the man in white said with a smile: "I have listened to the teachings of Tao Chenzi's predecessors, but I have never heard of such a successor as Zhang Bin, I don't know when Brother Tai worshipped Tao Chenzi's predecessors as teachers?"

"It's over!"

Lin Xiao, who was in the crowd, heard this person come to the door to ask, and knew that Zhang Bin was in danger tonight.

"Tao Chenzi" was what he said casually in order to take a shortcut, but he didn't expect it to be exposed so soon. Lin Xiao squeezed behind the pile as much as possible, for fear that Zhang Bin would reveal the truth directly......

But Zhang Bin didn't say anything that the name was said by Lin Xiao, and he didn't recognize the person "Tao Chenzi", but looked at the man in white seriously: "Can I not tell you?"

"Huh?" The man in white was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "Yes, but you have to admit that you are impersonating, I, Huang Xing, have been personally taught by Tao Chenzi's predecessors, and his kindness to my teacher is like the grace of my parents, and now someone has come to pretend to be the heir of my predecessors and insult the reputation of my predecessors, I must administer justice for this matter!"

"What? This person is pretending to be the descendant of Tao Chenzi's predecessors?"

"Huang Xing did get the guidance of Tao Chenzi's predecessors, he said that this person was impersonating, so this thing is true......

"Oh my God, is there such a shameless person in this world?"

......

Suddenly, the people around the fryer.

are accusing Zhang Bin.

But Zhang Bin was unmoved, but sighed and said: "My apprenticeship days are very short, although I have obtained the true biography, but not everyone knows me, but you say that I am a pretend, it is a bit too much!"

"Do you dare to quibble?" Huang Xing sneered: "If you don't come up with a strong identity certificate today, I, Huang Xing, will never be spared!"

As he spoke, Huang Xing shook the fan, and there were a few ice picks on the fan that disappeared in a flash, and it seemed that as long as Zhang Bin couldn't prove it, he would punish him.

The atmosphere became tense in an instant.

Zhang Bin smiled and asked, "How are you composing poems?"

"Don't interrupt!" Huang Xing had a cold breath on his body: "If you can't prove it, just say it, don't beat around the bush, otherwise I will embarrass you tonight." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Bin shook his head: "I mean, Tao Chenzi's predecessors are brilliant in poetry, and as his disciple, he naturally has a bit of true inheritance. You've also heard a few teachings from your predecessors, so it's not bad to compose poems, right? We only need to compose one poem each, and have a competition, isn't that the most powerful proof?"

"You...... Try to compose a poem with me?" Huang Xing couldn't help laughing after hearing this. He has already affirmed that this person is an impostor, and he is thanks to the guidance of Tao Chenzi's predecessors, and composing poetry has always been his strength, this person is actually ashamed to say that he wants to compare himself with poetry, is his brain broken?

However, the onlookers saw that Zhang Bin was confident, but their hearts were a little shaken, and they felt that this person could really be the heir of Tao Chenzi, and they were looking forward to the two people trying to compose poems.

Only the three people in the crowd opened their corners, and their faces were more ugly than the other at this time.

Lin Xiao cried with a sad face: "Big brother, don't take it out and read 'there's a chicken on the fence', we really can't afford to lose that person!!"

......

"Yes!"

Zhang Bin looked at Huang Xing with a smile, and he was not stage frightened.

He has crossed over, composing poems is not simple, and if you pick two of the "Three Hundred Tang Poems", you can completely abuse these people.

And Huang Xing saw that Zhang Bin was so confident, and tears of laughter were about to flow out: "Then let me ask you a question first, um...... which sage wrote the poem "Old Garden Residence"?"

Zhang Bin: "I haven't heard of it. ”

Huang Xing's laughter became more and more exaggerated: "You haven't even heard of your hometown, and you still want to compete with me in poetry?" Are you stupid?"

At the same time, the people around him also laughed.

""The Old Garden House" is a poem recited by the children of the private school, he doesn't even know this, and he still wants to compare poems with Huang Xing, is he here to have fun for us?"

Huang Xing has profound attainments in poetry, and his poems can drive people's emotions, especially his poem "Parting Fu", which makes many people cry when they read it. ”

"Needless to say, this kid is an impostor!"

......

Originally, these people were shaken for a moment because of Zhang Bin's confident performance, but when they heard that Zhang Bin didn't even know who wrote "The Old Garden House", they immediately scoffed.

Zhang Bin didn't seem to hear what these people said, and his expression was still very natural: "I'm comparing you to poetry, not letting you test me, I hope you can understand what I say." ”

"Oh?"

Huang Xing put away his smile: "It's a little interesting, but I'm comparing a poem to an imposter like you, that would damage my identity, it's better to be like this, today we are here to go to the Moon Pavilion and see the face of Fairy Chu, but if you want to see Fairy Chu, you must first get on the flower boat, there is a rule on the flower boat, that is, to compose poems for the ladies on the flower boat, if there are young ladies to appreciate, you can naturally get on her flower boat, let's compare how many young ladies are willing for you and me to get on the flower boat, and the winner will be determined by the number of people."

After a pause, he said, "Of course, you also have to be prepared not to be favored by all the young ladies......

Zhang Bin: "Stop talking nonsense, let's start!"

"I'm impetuous and can't make good poems!"

Huang Xing snorted coldly, and then walked to the shore, facing the sparkling Mochizuki Lake, folding the fan and swaying gently, sighing slightly. The long sigh attracted many young ladies on the flower boat to look here.

The onlookers suddenly exploded.

"Sure enough, Huang Xing's attainments in composing poetry are too deep, and every move can arouse people's emotions!"

"Now I see how Zhang Bin is still an imposter and compares him to poetry, it's like a slap in the face. ”

"Just Zhang Bin, let me say something unpleasant, the poems he wrote are not as good as Huang Xing, and even the limericks in the children's mouths are not as good!"

......

The onlookers talked a lot, and Lin Xiao sneaked over: "Brother Zhang Bin, find a chance to run away, in the area of Fenglei Sect, Huang Xing's poetry is famous, and people give him the nickname 'Little Poetry Saint', you still have time to run away now, otherwise when you read out your 'fence has a chicken', it will not only be embarrassing, let's expose the matter of Tao Chenzi's predecessors, and there will be no place for ...... face."

Zhang Bin was speechless.