Leng Qian was angry, he originally led a group of people and wanted to provoke Yang Can, but he didn't expect Yang Can to come with him. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing the momentum emanating from Yang Can's body, like a wild beast, he was cold and frightened.

I think that at the beginning, when the Academy of Literature was tested, Leng Qian expected that his strength was not much different from Yang Can.

Now that this period of time has passed, Yang Can's strength has actually reached the point where he dare not shout.

Leng Qian was sad, he had consumed a lot of his family's cultivation resources, and he felt very incredible.

"The gentleman doesn't move his hands. Yang Can, your strength of force can't hide the fact that your poetry level is low. Leng Qian shouted viciously.

"Yes, yes! This is the Academy of Literature, and what kind of ability we compare is poetry and articles, showing off our strength?" a group of literati shouted one after another.

Looking at a group of people roaring away, Yang Can sneered and said that he didn't know poetry, this group of guys, their heads were caught by the door, right?

Liang Yong snorted coldly: "What kind of people are these people?Yang Can, I didn't cause you trouble, did I?"

Yang Can shook his head: "No trouble." With the slightest excuse, sooner or later this group of people will jump out. ”

Poetry lessons.

A middle-aged man in a Confucian shirt walked in, his gaze swept majestically, and a group of people felt a chill.

This person's name is Ye Bai, he is a jinshi, from head to toe, he exudes arrogance and loftiness, and his eyes are higher than the top.

This is Yang Can's first time taking a poetry class, and he is not very familiar with this Ye Master.

"Who is called Yang Can, stand up. As soon as Ye Bai opened, his face was not good.

Yang Can stood up obediently, since he listened to Ye Bai's class, he had to give him a little face.

"I heard that this time, you want to sign up and participate in the poetry meeting, how can you do it?" Ye Bai sneered.

There were more than 100 people listening to the lecture together, all of whom were buzzing and discussing, and this time, Yang Can was afraid that he would be unlucky.

Yang Can didn't expect that just by signing up for the poetry meeting, this group of people was endless, so he had to say indifferently: "I am immoral and incompetent." ”

"Do you understand the rhythm of poetry? Do you understand the battle between ordinary and ordinary battles? Do you understand the rhythm?

There are many people with a look of schadenfreude on their faces, especially Leng Qian, who almost laughed out loud.

"I don't quite understand what you're talking about. Yang Can replied honestly.

Although due to his preference for poetry, Yang Can read many ancient poems, and because he has a good memory, he unconsciously memorized them.

In addition, Yang Can imitated the rhythm of ancient poems, according to his hobbies, and wrote some as he wanted, and the quality was not bad.

However, he really hadn't studied what Ye Bai said in depth, and in addition to being annoyed, he was also a little embarrassed.

"In this case, you should learn from scratch, pack up your heart to ascend to the sky in one step, be down-to-earth, and honestly learn from the most basic places, understand?" Ye Bai looked like he hated iron but not steel.

"Understood. Yang Can felt that the atmosphere was very depressing, so he had to smile bitterly and said.

Ye Bai motioned for Yang Can to sit down, and snorted coldly: "When we treat poetry and masters, we must have an attitude of awe. Don't be able to do some limericks, just half a bottle is not satisfied, and a bottle is dangling. In this way, in the end, it is yourself who suffers. ”

In a class, Ye Bai has been targeting Yang Can, taking him as a negative example from time to time.

In the end, Liang Yong finally couldn't bear it anymore and shouted loudly: "Master Ye, Yang Can, he can make poetry." ”

Ye Bai smiled first, his tense face was full of sarcastic smiles.

Seeing Ye Bai's expression, a group of people suddenly laughed, and it turned into a loud laugh.

"Hehe, Liang Yong, do you think that your level of appreciation is higher, or is Master Ye's level higher?"

"What poetic talent can a man from a poor country have? ”

"I guess it's him, I haven't seen good poetry, so he will be dedicated to praising Yang Can, right?"

......

Under the guidance of a group of people with ulterior motives, it soon turned into a crusade war, like a flood spreading, gradually becoming uncontrollable.

Ye Bai said: "In this case, don't blame me for not giving you a chance, let Leng Qian and Yang Can compare, whoever has better poetry can participate in this poetry conference." ”

"Thank you, Master Ye. Leng Qian stood up, with a sneering smile on his face.

Leng Qian has always been deeply appreciated by Ye Bai and can be regarded as his protégé.

Ye Bai smiled: "Leng Qian, I solemnly recommend you this time, don't let me down." ”

Leng Qian's face was not only excited, but also faintly a little panicked: "Thank you Master Ye for cultivation, I will definitely work hard to make Master Ye not disappointed." ”

"Brother Leng, your talent is famous, even if you are famous in the entire Academy of Literature, you will naturally be able to catch Yang Can. ”

"I don't know if Brother Leng, what new poems will there be this time? Hehe, it's really exciting. ”

"Master Ye, please relax, Brother Leng, that time has never disappointed all of us. ”

"This time, I am optimistic about Leng Qian, if he can represent our class, he will definitely be in the academy and achieve good results. ”

Under the praise of a group of people, Leng Qian became more and more happy, like drinking alcohol, fluttering and not knowing why.

"Hehe, Yang Can, do you really want to fight?"

"Are you sure you have the courage to show your face?"

"Even those of us who have been with Master Ye for so long don't dare to come out and offer ugliness. And you, ahem......"

In addition to praising Leng Qian, these people naturally will not forget to suppress Yang Can.

Among them, a little fat man is the most energetic, he is Leng Qian's henchman, at this moment, his face is only red with excitement.

"Yang Can, I support you, you will definitely be able to do it. Liang Yong clenched his fists and cheered for Yang Can.

"If it doesn't work, don't be upset. Yang Can, these people are just temporarily arrogant, don't let them shake your heart of Wendao. Ye Chen said in a low voice.

There are also several people, all of whom are silently encouraging Yang Can, but in their hearts, they obviously don't believe that Yang Can has more strength than Leng Qian.

"I'm all ready, ask Master Ye to come up with the question. Leng Qian glanced at Yang Can, his expression full of contempt.

Leng Qian didn't have the slightest objection to winning Yang Can, but he was worried about whether he could get Ye Bai's approval by answering the question temporarily.

"Let's go, let's go outside with me and find a suitable topic. Ye Bai walked out of the door first.

A group of people followed behind Ye Bai and came out, with a faint excitement in their expressions, which was obviously much more interesting than a separate lecture.

The weather is sunny after the snow, and there is a hint of cold coolness in the wind, and the tall ancient pines are covered in snow.

Many literati rushed over when they heard the news, and gradually gathered more and more, which seemed to be very lively.

Yang Can secretly sneered in his heart, Ye Bai pulled the battlefield outside, meaning to see him make a fool of himself and set an example.

The smile on Leng Qian's face is getting stronger and stronger, and being able to win against Yang Can in front of everyone is something he has always dreamed of.

"Look at it, that is Yang Can, a kid who doesn't know the height of the sky. ”

"I heard that he signed up for this poetry meeting and actually wanted to squeeze out Leng Qian, isn't it long-sighted?"

"Dare to go against the Leng family, this kid is really bold. I'm afraid that if I make a fool of myself, it will be light, and I may be suppressed in the future. ”

A group of people kept talking, and they all said that Yang Can was afraid that he would be unlucky this time.

Ye Bai cleared his throat: "This is a fair poem, and it is a temporary intention." The two of you have good or bad poems are all accumulated in ordinary times, and they have nothing to do with me. It's just that Leng Qian has been with me for a longer time, and I work harder, and my talent is not bad. According to my original intention, I wanted him to go to this poetry meeting to experience experience. ”

A group of people can understand it, Ye Bai obviously prefers Leng Qian, so this poem is afraid that there will be no suspense.

Now everyone stays, just to see what kind of poems Leng Qian can make, and Yang Can's embarrassed appearance after the end.

Ye Bai glanced around, felt that it was almost brewing, and continued to say with a smile: "Oh, Yang Can is not convinced." Although he is unknown, he comes from a remote countryside and has not written a few poems. But now that he's signed up, I've got to give him a chance. Do you think so?"

A group of people followed suit, obviously Ye Bai was in the Academy of Literature, quite influential, and these people wanted to give him face.

"Today, I put the test site outside, just because I am afraid that people will say that I am selfish. I would like to ask you to come together and judge justice. Ye Bai smiled slightly.

"Master Ye, just rest assured. So many people, all staring wide-eyed, everyone knows who is good and who is bad. In fact, we have long had the answer in our hearts. Seriously, can't wait, hehe. The little fat man said excitedly.

Yang Can looked at this guy's fat face, and really wanted to punch him hard, and there was no grudge between them, could they be provoked again and again?

"Elder Shen, why are you here?" suddenly an exclamation sounded.

All the people bent down one after another and saluted Shen Qingfeng, obviously he was quite prestigious in the Academy of Literature.

Ye Bai looked respectful, and told Shen Qingfeng everything over again, which inevitably had the ingredients of adding oil and vinegar.

Yang Can was on the side, secretly angry, in Ye Bai's introduction, he was so unbearable, he was the master who didn't know the height of the sky.

Shen Qingfeng nodded slightly: "I didn't expect that there would be such a thing, then you can continue, don't worry about me, I'm just listening." ”

Ye Bai glared at Yang Can fiercely, in his opinion, everything was caused by Yang Can.

"Snow falls from the sky, adding joy. This time, I will use snow as the theme and ask you to write a poem, so that you have a moment to think. Ye Bai said.

Leng Qian's face showed joy, he had already vaguely guessed the title just now, and this poem already had eyebrows.

Now that he had a quarter of an hour, all he had to do was think about the words.

Everyone in the audience is talking about it, such a topic is not too difficult, but it is not easy to be brilliant. (To be continued.) )