Dong Guo Ye spoke, and the arrogance of the scholars in the Moling academic circle came up at once.

Moling has long been submissive to the Dongguo family, and Dongguo Ye and the scholars of the Dongguo family are their masters.

Today's poetry club they were suppressed by the Wuling academic community so that they had no temper, and they were very aggrieved in their hearts, and now that the Dongguo family helped them out, where could they not wave their flags and shout?

"Dongguo Gongzi is right, the Wuling academic community is known as the hometown of talents, but today's poetry club does not dominate, in front of the great talents of the Dongguo family and the Ji Sun family, you can't be majestic!" Zhao Ji said loudly, looking vibrating and loud.

In the group of Wuling scholars, one by one was filled with righteous indignation, and some people were about to ridicule each other, Tang Yu gently raised his hand and signaled everyone to be quiet.

Immediately, all the martial arts scholars were silent.

Tang Yu saluted Dong Guo Ye and said: "Brother Dong Guo is fine, since the last literary meeting has been separated for a few months, Brother Dongguo's complexion has definitely improved greatly in the past few months, which is really gratifying!"

Dong Guoye's face changed, and he glared at Tang Yu fiercely.

Ma Rong smiled and said, "Dongguo Shizi's talent is naturally greatly improved, otherwise how dare you come to Wuling again?"

"Haha......"

All the martial scholars laughed again.

In Su Garden, Moling and Baling Shizi couldn't help but wonder in their hearts, looking at the tone of Wuling Shizi, Dongguo Ye had come to Wuling once, but he was afraid that he didn't take advantage of it and lost Maicheng.

Otherwise, where would Wuling Shizi have such arrogance?

Tang Yu turned his head and said: "Today's poetry meeting is a grand gathering of friends with poetry, my Wuling scholars are all masters, and I can't be hippie and smiling, snubbing the guests!"

The laughter of all the martial arts scholars stopped, Tang Yu had absolute authority in their hearts, undoubted authority.

After drinking Wuling scholars, Tang Yu arched his hand to Moling and Baling and said: "Contemptible Tang Yu, I have long admired the rigorous study style of Baling and Moling. I admired it very much in my heart, and the plum poetry club was originally intended to be a friend with poetry. There is no such thing as winning or losing.

Thinking of coming to Baling today, the brothers of Moling have just arrived, and they must be a little unaccustomed to the soil and water, but fortunately, there is no first. Brothers, you don't need to mind too much......"

Tang Yu said this, the faces of the scholars of Baling and Moling looked better, and many people thought in their hearts that this Tang Xianjue had such a high prestige among the Wuling scholars, and he must be the first talent in Wuling.

Listen to his talk extraordinary. has a gentle and honest personality and a gentleman's style, compared to this, talents such as Zhao Ji and Wu Shuo have fallen behind.

"Tang Yushizi, contemptible people will ask you again, do you dare to compete with me?" Zhao Ji said loudly.

Tang Yu frowned and said, "Brother Zhao is highly talented, when it comes to the study of craftsmanship, I am weak. It's definitely not as good as Brother Zhao and Brother Wu. So, I'm willing to bow down......"

As soon as Tang Yu said this, the scholars of Moling and Baling were in an uproar.

On the side of Wuling Shizi, everyone couldn't help laughing.

Qin Xuan said: "Xianjue Gongzi doesn't make art, Xianjue Gongzi's craftsmanship is absolutely no match for Brother Zhao and Brother Wu!"

"Haha......"

The crowd laughed, and someone said: "Xianjue Gongzi is not as good as Brother Zhao and Brother Wu, where can we compare?"

"Yes, yes, we can't compare. We're all willing to bow down!"

"Baling and Moling are highly talented, and they have won the study of craftsmanship!" Ma Rong said loudly.

"Good!" everyone shouted in unison. Looking at their energetic appearances, where is there a sign of admitting defeat?

In Wuling City, who doesn't know Tang Yu's oath: "If you don't know the classics, you won't make art." Is Tang Yu's craftsmanship weak? A talented man who doesn't know how to make arts. Can you serve as a Class A class master in Guide Middle School as a secondary school student?

In the eyes of Wuling scholars, the scholars of Moling and Baling are no different from the clowns who jump off the beam.

Today is obviously a poetry club, but it can't be compared to poetry, so I am not convinced, and I have to jump out and compare it to art. This kind of mind, like that of a three-year-old child, really tarnishes the name of the saint's disciple.

Or Tang Yu Shizigao, since they have to make art, then they "win", isn't it that both sides are happy?

"Haha......"

On the VIP stage, Li Bo had just arrived and had been sitting in the back, and when he saw this scene, he couldn't help laughing.

When he laughed, Su Yuqiao and other senior scholars in Wuling couldn't help laughing, and Wang Ao also laughed.

Su Yuqiao looked strange and muttered, "This Tang Master, here you go again!"

She has fought a lot with Tang Yu, and she is most empathetic to Tang Yu's viciousness, and today's situation is a great disadvantage to the Wuling academic community.

Whether it is Moling or Baling, as well as Ji Sunxiang and Dongguo's family, they all want to bully the master, if the Wuling scholars really want to be more serious, and the guests are stubborn, but they seem to be not hospitable, they will eventually fall behind.

However, as soon as Tang Yu arrived, just a few words put Moling and Baling in an embarrassing situation.

It sounded like he was modest, and looking at his honest and sincere appearance, there was no hint of hypocrisy in his expression.

But this is clearly two slaps in the face of Moling and Balingshizi, making them feel shameless.

Didn't you say that you were good at crafting? Then even if you were good, we would like to bow down.

But don't forget, today is the poetry meeting, above the poetry meeting, what kind of art, is it not the donkey's lips to the horse's mouth?

Tang Yu was sincere, and a group of Wuling scholars cooperated seamlessly, Moling and Baling and all the scholars, all of them were red-faced and red-eared, everyone was a scholar, could they still not understand Tang Yu's meaning?

Zhao Ji and Wu Shuo were both embarrassed, but they were speechless, and the scene became cold.

Ji Sunxiang turned his head to look at Su Yuqiao and said, "Prophet, why did you say that this Tang Xianjue came again?"

"Uh...... Not...... It's nothing. Master Tang has always had a generous and modest personality, and does not like to compete with others. Today...... But it's like this......" Su Yuqiao pinched Nuo Nuo's words, and even she felt against her heart when she said it.

"Gege, is it? Why don't I think so?" Ji Sun Xiangge said with a smile: "I think this Tang Xianjue is really vicious, Baling and Moling Shizi, I'm afraid no one is his opponent." ”

Su Yuqiao raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "Aren't there still Ji Sun Gongzi and Dongguo Gongzi?"

Ji Sunxiang was slightly stunned, and smiled, what kind of identity is she, where can she not hear the provocation of Su Yuqiao's words?

Tang Xianjue is here, will today's poetry meeting not have the share of the Ji Sun family and the Dongguo family?

In Su Yuan, Dong Guoye smiled coldly and said: "Today's poetry club, since it is a poetry meeting, Tang Xianjue, you may represent the Wuling academic community to make up the poems of the proposition?"

"I want to see how many poets there are in Wuling's first talent!"

"Brother Jisun, what do you think?"

Ji Sun Zhong smiled and said, "I have admired Tang Xianjue's name for a long time, I hope I can see his poetry today!"

Dong Guo Ye smiled and said, "Tang Xianjue, our proposition just now is 'Snow Night', can you take this proposition?"

Tang Yu squinted at Dong Guo Ye, looked at Ji Sun Zhong noncommittally, and said, "Ji Sun Gongzi is good!"

Ji Sunzhong immediately returned the salute.

Tang Yu turned his head to look at the Wuling scholars behind him, and said, "Is it 'Snowy Night'?"

Ma Rong said: "Son Xianjue, I'm really ashamed, I'm only a shallow learner, but it's ......."

"Xianjue Gongzi, come to a masterpiece!" In the crowd, someone shouted, and when they heard that Tang Yu was going to compose a poem, the Wuling scholars were all in high spirits.

For them, it has been a long time since they have seen Tang Yu's poems, and at the March Poetry Conference, several of Tang Yu's poems have now become famous in the Wuling academic circles.

Today, Tang Yu writes poems again, and there will inevitably be famous poems.

The emotions in front of him were high, and Tang Yu did not shirk, and said: "Ladies and gentlemen, since today is a plum poetry meeting, I will make a song "Hanmei" first......

After Tang Yu finished speaking, he walked up to the poetry seat.

The pen and ink boy handed him the pen, and he himself wrote on the poetry seat: "Shuangmei first dismantles the head branch of the ridge......"

As soon as he put down his pen, all the scholars gathered around.

"Good!" someone praised.

Next: "I don't know if the flowers are jelly." Leave the taste of the soup and let him be deceived by the wind and snow......"

A poem Last night, the poetry table had been crowded, and everyone said yes loudly, and the pen and ink boy had been squeezed aside.

Others who have not seen the poem do not know what it is about.

Anyway, at this time, the entire Su Garden was already in chaos, and on the VIP platform, Li Bo quietly stepped off the platform, and his fat body had already squeezed into the crowd.

This kind of grand occasion really frightened a group of VIPs on the high platform.

Ji Sunxiang's eyes flashed, and he thought in his heart that even if it was him, in Chudu, I am afraid that no one had been so sought after.

We'll see what his poems are like later......

The voice of the pen and ink boy finally sounded: "Tang Yu Shizi did "Hanmei", 'Frost Plum first dismantles the head branch of the ridge, and thousands of flowers and flowers are frozen. Stay in the taste of the soup, let him be deceived by the wind and snow. ', seven quatrains, four poems!"

"Okay!" Meng Zhe bounced up from his seat.

Su Yuqiao also stood up excitedly.

This poem...... Not only is the artistic conception beautiful, but also the emotions expressed, which is exactly in line with the current situation of Wuling academics.

At this time, Wuling City, all forces gathered, the sage school east and west palaces, the prince faction, the Jisun family, the Mengsun family, the Dongguo family, and the Lumen, all of them were eyeing the Wuling academic circles. Tang Yu wrote this poem, showing the arrogance of Zheng Zheng.

My Wuling academic circle, inherited for thousands of years, has its own heritage, can you break it if you want to?

Poetry is good, meaning is better.

Today is a poetry meeting, this is an elegant occasion, Tang Yu has not gone out for several months, and today he went out to compose poems, just when the Wuling scholars were besieged.

Obviously, today's Moling, Baling, Jisun, Dongguo and several parties, there are no good men and women, since Tang Yu is the first genius in Wuling, making this poem will expose their faces.

But all the Wuling scholars and masters all applauded, but the Dongguo family, the Jisun family, and the Baling Moling people looked embarrassed.

kept accusing the Wuling academic community of being unhospitable, but when a wicked guest came to the door, could it be that the Wuling academic community could only be bullied? )