"Hmph, a poor scholar, Lin Yuyan's peerless beauty is not worthy of you. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" The audience was indignant and spoke out against Cui Wen, and Song Hao couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"Only the young master can be worthy. On the side, Song Hao's entourage patted his ass.

At the same time, Song Jun's entourage also rushed over and whispered a few words in Song Hao's ear.

"Bastard, how dare you be so presumptuous. Knowing that Song Jun was kicked into a pig's head by Cui Wen, Song Hao was immediately furious.

Although Song Jun's guy will only do some things that are not glamorous, he is also his own brother, and this revenge cannot be avenged.

So, Song Hao stood up and said loudly: "Everyone, everyone, please listen to me." Since ancient times, Jingcheng has been the place that my literati in Dayu have dreamed of, and Jingshu Academy is the top university in Dayu..."

"Those who can live in Jingcheng or enter Jingshu Academy to study are all talented people with brilliant literature. ”

The words immediately made the audience agree, and they praised Song Hao for being a talent, and only he could be worthy of a peerless beauty like Lin Yuyan.

The next moment, Song Hao's words changed: "Jingcheng is the place where the literary style of Dayu is the most prosperous, and no one must be allowed to lower the reputation of Jingcheng." However, if someone is not ashamed, he not only insults the literary style of Jingcheng, but also insults the reputation of the academy, such a person is not qualified to live in Jingcheng at all, let alone enter Jingcheng to study. ”

Scholars are sometimes more susceptible to swords than knives and axes. Song Hao's words immediately attracted the approval of all the readers in the audience, and they spoke out against Cui Wen.

"Yes, this kind of person should be expelled from Jingcheng and the academy. ”

"Girl, get out of him quickly, that kind of person is not worth your whole heart. ”

Some shouted loudly that they wanted to expel Cui Wen from Jing Academy and Jingcheng. Some persuaded Lin Yuyan and asked her to leave Cui Wen quickly.

"Brother Cui, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and write a poem and tell them all to shut up. Chen Fo said anxiously.

Listening to the insults and slanders in his ears, Cui Wen only realized the danger of the Wenwu Continent at this time. The words of a scholar are no easier than the sword and the body, and even more so.

In the civil and military continent, it is difficult to move an inch without culture. If the mind is not strong, I am afraid that under this verbal punishment, the decadence will be slumped.

During the Three Kingdoms period, the scene of Zhuge Sage going to Jiangdong to fight against Confucianism can be imagined, how fierce it was.

"Everyone, everyone..."Cui Wen admits that he is not a Zhuge sage, but he also has to fight the Confucianism: "Let's listen to Xiaosheng..."

"Well, we'll see how you quibble. ”

"Besides, if you can't convince us to wait for us, move out of Jingcheng as soon as possible, lest we and others jointly go to Shujing Academy and forcibly expel you. ”

"The ancients said: Everything has inside and outside, and I only know it but I don't know why, which is really not the work of my generation of literati. Cui Wen was calm and unhurried, and said in a loud voice: "Besides, going with the flow will only fall into their minds, and those who stick to their hearts will have a good death." ”

"You don't see the Qing officials who are famous in history, they are all out of the mud and not stained, and they insist on being the foundation of officials, so they are spread all over the world with their literary names. ”

"When you listen to the words of others, you are really drifting away from the crowd and losing your heart. Let me ask, where do you come from to study? What is your original intention? Could it be that you let the tide drift away and lose your heart due to external forces?"

Cui Wen's words were thought-provoking, and the audience was silent and introspective.

"The sage said: I am three times a day, and I am self-conscious. Self-reflection is the reader's examination of his own heart, why don't you want to think about the hidden purpose of other people's superficial words?" Cui Wen pierced the hearts of the readers in the audience every word, like a sharp sword.

Seeing that everyone was silent, Cui Wen also stopped talking with interest.

The whole audience can hear the needles falling, and occasionally there is a cool breeze blowing on the face, all the readers are examining their hearts, why do they listen to Song Hao's words and sneer at each other?

Why don't you think about the implications?

Song Hao's purpose in slandering Cui Wen like this is to snatch the love of others, is this kind of behavior the behavior of a scholar?

My Fair Lady and Gentleman are good, although this is a good statement. But it doesn't mean that you can snatch by any means to slander other people's names to achieve your own goals, what is the difference between this and robbers?

"Brother Tai's words are thought-provoking, and I sigh to myself, and I am even more ashamed. A middle-aged literati stood up and shook his head.

"Yes, if it weren't for the initiation of Brother Tai's words, I am afraid that sooner or later we will lose our hearts and live a mediocre life. ”

As the middle-aged literati took the lead in paying homage to Cui Wen, many literati looked awake and apologized to him in the air.

Cui Wen returned the salute one by one.

And more readers are still immersed in Cui Wen's words, introspecting themselves, understanding the meaning, and examining their own hearts.

"Bastard. Song Hao was so angry that he scolded, but he didn't expect to lift a stone and hit himself in the foot.

This move not only did not hit Cui Wen's literary name, but increased his literary name, how can he give up?

"Cui Wen! You are clever and fickle, full of rhetoric, if you really have real talent and real learning, why not write a poem, so that everyone can appreciate and appreciate your literary brilliance. Of course, Song Hao will not let it go easily, if Cui Wen is really just rhetoric, what awaits him will be a crusade from the heavens.

Think about it, what qualifications does a reader who can't even make poetry have to teach the world's scholars to save their bodies?

But at this time, they didn't consider that Cui Wen couldn't write poems at all, and the person who could say these words would not be too low, at least much better than a wealthy disciple like Song Hao.

However, many scholars who were immersed in epiphany were suddenly awakened by Song Hao's roar, and they were all furious.

"In the future, when we discuss literature, how can you let out a lot of nonsense. ”

"Junior, it is unforgivable to stop in moderation and disturb everyone's deep thinking. ”

"Since the other party asked, why don't you give a poem and let those villains shut up, so as not to disturb our interest. ”

At this time, many readers turned to support Cui Wen, without the slightest doubt about his literary talent. even asked Cui Wen to write a poem directly, so that Song Hao and other villains could shut up.

Cui Wen also smiled when he heard this, no matter when or what era, there will never be a shortage of wall grass.

"Prepare the four treasures of the study for the childe. Chang Wan's voice came from the lotus pavilion.

After a short time, the maid presented the four treasures of the room to Cui Wen, and said in a low voice: "Son, my young lady said that the wealthy disciples of the Song family lack education, so you can let it go." ”

"Thank you for me, young lady. Cui Wen replied with a smile.

At this time, Lin Yuyan suddenly stretched out her hand and twisted Cui Wen's ear, and said viciously: "Okay! ”

Lin Yuyan's personality was originally rude, but since following Cui Wen, she has been much more restrained, and now she is no longer troubled, and she has more or less recovered the personality of the previous unruly princess.

Cui Wen knew how much Lin Yuyan had changed for herself and how many grievances she had suffered, so she didn't resist, but just said softly: "Go home and tell you slowly, is there an outsider now?"

"It's really an envy of mandarin ducks and not of immortals!" On the side, Chen Fo's eyes were full of envy.

"Okay, I'll let you go today. Lin Yuyan let go of Qianqian's delicate hand and said, "I'll grind it for you." ”

Immediately, Cui Wen spread out the paper and recalled every bit of the past six months with Lin Yuyan, and his heart was also full of happiness, and at the same time, he was also angry about his self-abandonment.

Soon, the fragrance of ink overflowed and spread, and Cui Wen made a decision, so he picked up his pen and wrote:

"I am a sour Confucian, I met in the pavilion, the beauty does not think I am despicable, I am indecent, and I am saved between life and death. ”

"Caused by Jingcheng, the heart is entangled, fortunately the beauty does not give up, waiting under the bright moon, exhausted and vicissitudes of life, I am in the heart of how to be safe? can be favored by God. ”

"On the bank of the Tanabata River, the beautiful scenery of the good day, the beauty of the meeting is appreciated, the unfortunate erection is disturbed, the aggrieved beauty is red-eyed, and the heartache is like a knife. ”

"The people of the world are self-purifying, not polluted with the shaft, and strengthen my mind. It is to grind with a red face, to write with a heart of admiration, to look forward to the promise of a beautiful woman, to hold the hand of the son, and to have a white head with the son. ”

The pen stopped writing, Cui Wen's body was surging, and the whole audience danced together with pen, ink, paper and inkstone, which was a spectacular scene.

"Smack!" A tear slipped down his eyes and fell on the paper, and suddenly the words were active and radiant, and the tone was as majestic as a rainbow through the sun.

On the side, Chen Fo was dumbfounded, and his heart was even more envious. It's really hard to imagine that there is such a singing and crying love story between Cui Wen and Lin Yuyan, which is really tearful.

Not only did Cui Wen receive the empowerment of literary qi and enter the realm of third-order literati, but the literati who had just pondered themselves all received a wisp of literary qi into their bodies.

And Song Hao spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were cracked, and his heart was broken.

"Brother, hurry up and wait with me to have a look. ”

This article is definitely a holy word. ”

"I'm so fortunate that I can get a wisp of literary qi into my body, I'm very lucky!"

The audience was boiling, when could you see such an article appearing, not only caused the heaven and earth to surge, but all the readers present got a little benefit from it, which was unprecedented.

Many readers walked briskly and surrounded the lotus pavilion where Cui Wen was, eager to read this peerless article first.

However, when they saw the touching picture of Cui Wen and Lin Yuyan hugging each other and crying, they all restrained their inner desires very well.

"Yu Yan, I will never let you be wronged in the future. Cui Wen kissed Lin Yuyan lightly on the forehead and said loudly.

"Hmm!" Lin Yuyan nodded, her face full of happiness.

"Ahem..."On the side, Chen Fo deliberately coughed a few times: "Brother Cui, that... Look, can you let me borrow the article later? ”

At this time, Cui Wencai came back to his senses and saw that the pavilion was crowded with readers, so he said: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Xiaosheng really can't help it, I'm ashamed to let everyone wait for a long time, I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed!"

"Hmph, I said that you are scholars, people are talking about love, what are you here to have fun?" Lin Yuyan did not shy away from it, and said coquettishly.

"Yes, yes, I waited for the abruptness, but I couldn't help it. The readers sneered embarrassedly.