"I don't know if you Zhao Menglong, whether it's Douwen Dou Shi or Dou Ge Fu! I'll take it for you for Mr. Cao. ”

At this time, the people in the cabins of the surrounding painting boats, because they heard the words of the scholar in Tsing Yi, spread the word from mouth to mouth, so they all poured out. Tonight is already a lively picture, and there are still people who dare to challenge Cao Jingchun, wouldn't it be even more lively to watch?

As more and more onlookers grew, Zhao Menglong's challenge to Cao Jingchun intensified, and it was out of control, causing many onlookers to discuss.

"Did you hear that? There is a person named Zhao Menglong in the official school, who said that he wanted to fight Mr. Cao Jingchun with poetry, hey, it's really a big breath. Then Mr. Cao is famous in Xianyang City with poetry and songs, how dare he? ”

"But the official education is low-key, and their insiders only play with their insiders, why did they suddenly kill such a number one person this year, and they actually want to directly challenge Mr. Cao?"

"There is a good show to watch, above Mr. Cao's poetry and writing, I really haven't met any opponents over the years."

"Let's go, such an elegant thing, how can it not be unreasonable?"

As more and more people join in the fun, the two sides of the strait have been surrounded by people except for the painting boats.

At this time, such a movement also alarmed the people who were in the Weihe painting boat.

A large number of people gradually poured out of the Weihe painting boat, standing on the deck.

Among them, there was a man dressed in a gray robe, with a clear figure and a handsome face, holding a book in his hand, and a man with clear eyebrows and eyes, who stood out from the crowd, which was particularly eye-catching.

This person is Cao Jingchun, who is already famous in Xianyang City.

He stood on the deck, unhurried or impatient, his face calm, listening to the discussions of the people around him, his expression unchanged from beginning to end, and he could not tell whether it was anger or excitement or any other emotion.

Steady as a mountain.

At this time, Han Ying and Gongsun Jian next to Zhao Hai stepped forward and helped Zhao Hai point at Cao Jingchun, and Zhao Hai followed the direction of their fingers and found Cao Jingchun himself.

Zhao Hai saw that he had a graceful and calm temperament, and he was calm when he encountered things, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of bookish and literary atmosphere.

Not to mention whether you have knowledge or not, just by looking like this, you know that reading is not ordinary.

Zhao Hai nodded, and Han Ying on the side said to Zhao Hai: "Your Majesty, Cao Jingchun is actually not very old, and his talent is extremely high. It was only because his level of writing and poetry was too high that he was called Mr. Cao in Xianyang City. ”

Zhao Hai smiled and looked at Murong Qinxin on the side, and sure enough, he saw Murong Qinxin as if he was looking at an idol, and his beautiful eyes were full of color and looked at Cao Jingchun.

Zhao Hai secretly scolded a practicing martial arts, and then his expression returned to normal.

As the Son of Heaven, the necessary generosity must still be had. There is no need to compete with Cao Jingchun for this Murong Qinxin's flying vinegar.

At this time, Zhao Hai looked at Cao Jingchun again, and saw that the previous stinky scholar in Tsing Yi had already whispered next to Cao Jingchun.

Just by looking at his finger-pointing and flickering eyebrows, I knew that there would definitely be no good words out of that person's mouth.

Sure enough, after not saying a few words, Cao Jingchun's brows were already furrowed.

Then Cao Jingchun hugged his fists and said loudly to Zhao Hai: "Under Cao Jingchun, dare to ask Your Excellency, is it Zhao Menglong?" ”

Although he had heard so many slanderous and slanderous words from his junior brother before, his greeting and speaking posture always maintained humility and caution, without the slightest disdain and arrogance.

Zhao Hai hugged his fists and smiled: "A certain is Zhao Menglong, I heard that Mr. Cao's article is world-famous, so I came to visit." ”

However, the scholar in Tsing Yi, who was so frightened that he wetted his crotch before, immediately jumped to his feet after listening to Zhao Hai's words. Seeing that the two of them have no smell of gunpowder, and the brothers are commensurate, they don't follow his wishes.

"You shameless fanatic, aren't you clamoring to compete with my senior brother in poetry and songs? Now you're coming! I'll see what you're up to! ”

"Senior brother, it was this Zhao Menglong just now, who provoked us and others for no reason, and said that our Weishui School was insulting to Sven, like a scum, and embarrassed the readers. Senior brother, you must teach him a good lesson. ”

Cao Jingchun has been in Weihe Academy for so long, so he naturally knows what kind of bear his junior brother is, so he immediately had some doubts, looked at Zhao Hai and said, "Brother Zhao, dare to ask if what a certain junior brother said is true?" ”

Zhao Hai hadn't replied yet, and the scholar in Tsing Yi continued to speak.

"Senior brother, what I said is true!"

"That Zhao Menglong provoked me to wait for no reason, and asked his subordinates to secretly release cold arrows, almost shooting me. He also scolded us for being Sven scum, I risked my life to maintain the Weishui Academy, but I didn't expect him to say that I was not qualified, and you had to come out to see it. ”

"Senior brother, you just give him a good look, lest he don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick. By the way, you can also expand your popularity in this Xianyang City. ”

At this time, some people in the Weishui School were also emotional when they heard the Tsing Yi scholars say this, and they danced with their hands.

"Mr. Cao! Give him some color and see! ”

"That is, dare to scold our Weishui School, it is really bold. Even those old scholars of official schools dare not come to us to be presumptuous. ”

"Mr. Cao, he's riding in our faces! Hurry up! If you don't go, I'll go. Anyway, what kind of Zhao Menglong is, vulgar and unbearable, at first glance, it is not the material of a scholar. ”

Cao Jingchun was coerced by public opinion, but he did not leave immediately. He doesn't know whether it's true or not, how can he take it lightly? If he doesn't get it right and offends the official school, there will be no one to help him.

"Jingchun, you just go and meet him. Today, it is a meeting of poetry and poetry, and it is harmless to go out and fight poetry. Even if he is a prince and nobleman, he will not blame you. ”

Behind him, an old man with white hair and white beard, a face like a three-autumn ancient moon, walking unhurriedly, and an excellent temperament, walked towards Cao Jingchun with a smile on his face.

"But......" Cao Jingchun's face was slightly worried.

He doesn't want to embarrass people who don't know the roots, but he can't go against his teacher's direction.

"Jingchun knows." Cao Jingchun reluctantly bowed his hand to his teacher.

He squeezed out a smile and said to Zhao Hai, "Brother Zhao, tonight's poetry festival should indeed be a poetry recitation, and you should enjoy the moon and drink." ”

"I don't have any malice, you and I get together today is fate, why don't you write poems to each other as Brother Tai said before?"

Zhao Hai's face was calm, since Cao Jingchun is going to fight, how can I be intimidated?

I was going to be cowardly, Li Dubai in the Tang Dynasty back then, and later Su Shi, Li Qingzhao, and Li He didn't all have to get up and break their backbones.

Look at these people in your Weihe Academy, one face is more unconvinced than the other, it seems that you have been in the ivory tower for a long time, and you don't know how thick the sky is.

Let's break our wrists tonight, come on.

"Brother Cao, since it's a competition, we always have to win or lose, and have a bet."

"If I lose, I will voluntarily go to your Weihe school room and mop the floor and do laundry for you for three months. If you lose, you'll have to promise me one condition, how about that? ”