"Your father, you said that this thing was actually invented by Ling Zun?" asked the county chief, puzzled. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Yes! This thing was originally designed by my father many years ago, and it was perfected by me and Miss Bihe before it took shape. Therefore, it is useless to study well, it is better to be born well! Zhuang Gongzi, are you right?" He Wei looked at Zhuang Shengxian with a sneering expression and said.

"Hmph! You lie, how could your father, who was a vulgar man, design such an ingenious device. Zhuang Shengxian said angrily.

"It's better to study well than to be born well", this sentence deeply pierced Zhuang Shengxian's heart, and he looked at He Wei with a kind of bloodthirsty madness.

He Wu was too lazy to argue with Zhuang Shengxian about anything, his face was solemn, and he said proudly: "My father He Wei once helped the military compile the "Fu Array Talk", which is still recorded by the imperial military, and the county head will know it as soon as he checks it!"

"Yes, Brother He did assist the military in compiling books and renovating equipment, and I can prove that. There is also a clear documentary record of this achievement in the castle lord's palace. Ning Guangren said loudly.

Airplanes!

There was immediately a noisy discussion among the onlookers, and everyone was amazed or doubted by what He Wei said, with mixed praise and criticism, and expressed their opinions.

"No wonder Fairy Sun (He worries about his mother) would be willing to marry Master He, I didn't expect Master He to be an amazing character!"

"Yes, I said a long time ago that when Master He was alive, his cultivation was higher than that of the Ning City Lord! Even the Ning City Lord had to call him a big brother, you want to go!"

"Tiger Father has no dogs, didn't you hear what the county chief just said? Young Master He has also enlightened his spirit. He's only fifteen years old this year, and whoever can enlighten his soul so early is a genius!"

"Strange! Didn't Young Master He learn literature since he was a child? I haven't heard about him learning martial arts?"

"Yes, he has been a well-known wreck in Chiyang City since he was a child, and he can't do anything without martial arts, how could he suddenly enlighten his spirit? It must have been that Master He left him a treasure of heaven and earth before his death, so that he was lucky to enlighten his spirit. ”

"It's not! He himself just admitted that the individual transport ship was invented by Master He, and he just ate the old book left by Master He!"

"Alas, Master He and Mrs. He are fairy-like characters, I didn't expect to give birth to such a wasted son, it's really blind!"

Hearing the jealous chatter of the group of people around her, Miss Bihe was very angry, and she loudly defended why she was worried: "If you don't know the truth, don't talk nonsense! He Gongzi is a genius, and his talent has long surpassed that of Master He, but he is lazy by nature and does not like to show it. It's not like you say, relying on your father's shadow to get by!"

"Ha, if he is a genius in the sky, then there will be no mediocrity in my Chiyang City!" Zhuang Shengxian said loudly, "The eldest husband was born between heaven and earth, he should be independent and self-reliant, and he relied on his father's Yin Ze to achieve things, which is simply a shame on his ancestors!"

Zhuang Shengxian's words were sonorous and powerful, and his voice vibrated the world, with a sense of righteousness, and he expressed the jealousy in his heart.

And it's a pity that many people at the scene are obviously unwilling to accept the drama of the counterattack (to put it bluntly, jealousy). Therefore, as soon as Zhuang Shengxian's words fell, many people at the scene hid in the crowd and echoed.

"That's it, what kind of ability is relying on Lao Tzu Qiling, if you have the ability, let's put aside the comparison of our background!"

"But it's not, if you have a few treasures left by Master He before his death, I don't know who I am, what is it!"

"That's it, I really think I'm a character, and I'm a genius, but I'm really shameless!"

Regarding the evil words of this group of people, He Wei just sighed deeply, too lazy to meet them in general. But Miss Bihe couldn't bear it, she was blushed by the rude remarks of this group of people, pointed at Zhuang Shengxian and said loudly: "He Gongzi won you in the poem that day......!

"Yes! My topic that day was about the lake, but he didn't worry about making a limerick poem about a pond. Zhuang remembered that he was young, so he spared his life, and he never wrote poetry, do you want me to break this kind of thing in public?" Zhuang Shengxian said shamelessly.

Miss Bihe didn't expect Zhuang Shengxian to be so shameless, obviously he lost the poem, but now he said that he deliberately spared his life, this is simply ...... How can there be such a brazen person?

"You are talking nonsense! Obviously, you lost to He Gongzi in Doushi. He Gongzi let you go that day, otherwise what kind of face would you Zhuang Sage have to gain a foothold here!" Bihe reprimanded angrily.

"Hmph, he let me go, although my Zhuang Sage is not talented, but Dou Shi will not lose to him!" Zhuang Sage said proudly, "Since you said that he can beat me, then we will take the lake as the theme today, and fight a poem on the spot, please let everyone present be a witness!"

Also with the lake as the theme, a poem on the spot. This sentence is sonorous and powerful, but it hides a mystery. Since he lost that day, he Zhuang Sage has been meditating day and night, and has already figured out an excellent seven-character quatrain.

Writing poems on the spot? What worries about really composing poems on the spot? The poems made on the spot are fighting with the good poems that the sages and sages of Zhuang Zhuang spent a month polishing. There is no suspense at all, he Zhuang Sage will win!

Moreover, as long as Zhuang Shengxian wins this game in front of everyone, he can refuse to admit the last time he lost! He can even announce on the spot that he will close his pen from today and will no longer write poems, so that He Wei will never have a chance to turn the situation around.

Zhuang Shengxian's careful thinking Bihe could see at a glance that she was almost repentant at this time. She shouldn't have mentioned Dou Shi again, knowing that Zhuang Shengxian was a villain, but she took the initiative to give this villain a chance to take revenge.

Looking at Bihe, who was trembling with anger, Zhuang Shengxian sneered and asked loudly: "What's the matter?

Seeing that Zhuang Shengxian steadily took the initiative, Ma Hao suddenly came to his senses, he took Zhuang Shengxian's words, and said in a weird manner: "It's not that he can only make that poem, but he can only recite that one." Fairy Sun is a well-known talented woman, so what is rare for her son to leave a few poems. ”

"That's right, the lake is at the door of He's house, I don't know if Fairy Sun still has a posthumous work back then, why don't He Gongzi memorize one or two poems, let me wait to open my eyes?" Zhuang Shengxian said loudly.

As soon as these words came out, Miss Bihe's face suddenly turned pale. She knew that at this moment, Zhuang Shengxian had already blocked He Wei with words.

Even if He Sorrow won the poem Zhuang Shengxian by luck, others will say that he won the yin of his ancestors again, and won by relying on the poems left by Sun Xianzi.

Miss Bihe tightened her grip on He Wei's arm, took a deep breath, and wanted to argue about He Wei again, but He Wei stopped her with a smile and whispered to Zhuang Shengxian: "Zhuang Shengxian, have you made a mistake? What we are going to talk about today, who is more talented, who is more good at making poetry?"

"It's treason! The Ma family intends to commit treason, this is the big deal! At this time, you still want to find someone to fight poetry? Do you still have an empire in your heart!"