The entire Su Academy became noisy, and today's poetry meeting, although there were scholars from the three cities participating, but Wuling was the main field, and the invited talents were the majority after all. ・・

At this time, they laughed together, but it made the scholars of the other two cities look at each other, and they are a little confused.

The more Wuling scholars laughed, the more they laughed, and they laughed one by one, and some scholars couldn't help but scream: "Dongguo Gongzi is so arrogant, people are here to challenge the poet of Xianjue Gongzi!"

"Haha! How can the son of Xianjue have that idle man! I'm afraid that at this time, the son of Xianjue is already sleeping in the dormitory, and the son of Dongguo has come to the wrong place!" said a scholar.

Dong Guo Ye made a big red face.

Liu He, who was behind him, stepped forward and said, "You and the others are all disciples of the saints, and today's poetry club is the proprietor, what kind of body does such a hippie smile become?"

Liu He drank, the scene quieted down a bit, and all the scholars sat upright on their seats one by one, forcing themselves to laugh, but it made people even more weird.

Dong Guo Ye sat down with his sleeves sloppy, and his face became extremely gloomy.

On the VIP stage, Dong Guo Ming's face was extremely ugly, and he snorted: "Wuling Tang Xianjue, it's really crazy! Could it be that my Sancheng scholars, plus the descendants of the Dong Guo family and the Jisun family, can't get into his eyes?"

Meng Zhe said lightly: "Brother Dongguo, accumulate some virtue in your mouth." I felt that my body was weak and I couldn't stand the cold, and I was recuperating at home this winter, but I had never participated in any literary or poetry meeting!"

Dong Guoming's face changed, and he wanted to say a few more sarcastic words, but he was speechless.

Ji Sunxiang frowned, pretended not to know about it, and said, "Who is Tang Xianjue?

He turned his head to look at Sun Chen and Zhou Tongda, both of whom shook their heads.

She looked at the other Wuling High School and Academy scholars on the VIP stage, and they all just smiled, Meng Zhe said lightly: "Tang Xianjue is just an ordinary scholar in Wuling, and his name is unknown, and Miss Jisun is a senior scholar of Lianjia, so she naturally doesn't know it." Not surprising!"

Ji Sunxiang was choked by Meng Zhe's words, so she had to look at Dong Guo Ming and said, "Brother Qiankun knows the name of this Tang Xianjue?"

Dong Guoming's face showed an extremely embarrassed look, and he snorted very unnaturally. Said: "I heard the puppet mention that there is such a madman in Wuling, who dares to love a sick seedling, but I don't know the details......"

Wang Ao has a generous personality, seeing that Ji Sunxiang is deliberately like this, Dong Guoming ridicules Tang Yu everywhere. Unhappy in his heart, he coughed lightly and said:

"Tang Xianjue is my friend, I didn't see his madness, I only saw his talent, Lord Dongguo didn't see him, so he said that he was 'crazy', I'm afraid it's inappropriate, right?"

Dong Guo Ming turned his head suddenly, his eyes staring at Wang Ao, and the fire in his heart was really uncomfortable.

Today he came with his pride. Meng Zhe in the Wuling academic world was arrogant and domineering, Ji Sunxiang pressed him again, and even Wang Ao of Lumen had to get along with him, could it be that they were really so easy to bully as the Dongguo family?

Immediately, he said coldly: "The prince sees, since you are a subordinate of Master Lu, why are you so careless in making friends?" In Chudu, I heard that Er repeatedly disrespected the rules of the master's sect, and often acted in a way that was out of line, but I didn't expect to come to Wuling, but it became more and more serious. My Dongguo family is a saint's house, and I saw such misdeeds. I can't say it, I have to reprimand you for Master Lu!"

Wang Ao raised his eyebrows and said, "Lord Dongguo, Master Lu's residence is adjacent to Tang Xianjue, and you said that I was careless in making friends." Is it an insinuation that Lu Shi misbehaved?"

Dong Guo Ming's heart sank suddenly, and his face turned the color of pig liver.

He wanted to button Wang Ao's hat, but Wang Ao buckled him with a big hat instead.

Lu Men Lu Shi, who is the same as the head of the three families, he Dong Guo Ming even if he eats the leopard gall, dare to insinuate Lu Shi?

Wang Ao's heart was still angry. He immediately stood up and said: "Ladies and gentlemen, Tang Xianjue's reputation is not obvious, but his talent is high, I personally think that he has a big vision and does not think about second people." Dongguo Ziyi of the Dongguo family, how is his talent?

Ke Wenhui, Tang Xianjue was so angry that he vomited blood and returned, and in the Mishi Mansion, he was so shocked by Tang Xianjue that he didn't dare to go out in March.

Everyone in Chu Jing knows about this matter, so why does Lord Dongguo cover his ears and steal the bell and slander the prescient here?"

"See you Prince!"

Dong Guo Ming got up suddenly, he raised his ten fingers, and at this moment, Ji Sunxiang raised his hand, and his palm showed a strange pitch black color.

Dong Guo Ming's ten fingers were frozen in the air like that, his eyes were staring at the pitch black in Ji Sunxiang's palm, and the cold sweat on his forehead was trickling down.

Ji Sunxiang's "splashing ink" actually practiced to the point where it can be retracted and released freely?

No wonder Shang Zhiwen was killed by him in one round, this woman ...... What a wickedness.

"Don't be impatient, don't disturb the Yaxing of the poetry club!" Ji Sun Xiangge said with a smile, it was really beautiful, Dong Guo Ming sat down slowly, suddenly smiled, and said: "The prince saw that it was indeed Lumen Gaozu, very good, very good!"

He stretched his fingers lightly, as if he wanted to greet Wang Ao, but he took it back halfway, just skimming his fingertips over Wang Ao's seat.

Wang Ao said lightly: "I don't dare to compare with Lord Dongguo, Lord Dongguo is real...... Ah......h

Wang Ao sat down as he spoke, but as soon as his butt touched the seat, the entire seat collapsed in an instant.

The seats of the Su family quilt are all made of rosewood, which is not only gorgeous, but also extremely strong.

Now, the entire seat has collapsed, and all that remains is wood chips.

"Dongguo...... You ......" Wang Ao almost made a foreign appearance, and couldn't help but get angry.

Dong Guo Ming just snorted softly, but his eyes looked in the direction of Su Yuan, and he didn't look at Wang Ao at all.

Everyone present was awe-struck in their hearts, especially Su Yuqiao and several other high-ranking scholars, who were ridiculed by Meng Zhe, Ji Sunxiang and Wang Ao in turn since they saw Dong Guo Ming sitting down, and they seemed to have no power to fight back.

They inevitably had a little contempt for the people of the Dongguo family in their hearts.

In my heart, I feel that the dare to love the Dong Guo family is nothing more than that, that Dong Guo Nan is unbearable, and the Dong Guo Ming in front of him is probably not much stronger than Dong Guo Nan.

But seeing this pile of sawdust underground, Su Yuqiao is also a person who learns the qin, so he naturally knows that the cultivation of the qin path to such a realm can be called silent, and the power is huge, I don't know how long it will take to cultivate.

If this was a battle between cultivators, I am afraid that Wang Ao would have turned into a pile of powder at this time.

Everyone was shocked to realize that Dong Guo Ming was definitely not comparable to Dong Guo Nan, and the Dong Guo family could be on a par with Ji Sun, Meng Sun, and Lu Men. It is by no means a family of idleness, among which there is a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, and I don't know how many strong cultivators.

The chair was quickly changed, and Wang Ao sat down again. His face was also pale, knowing that compared with Dong Guo Ming, the gap between his cultivation path and Dong Guo Ming was still extremely far away, and he was also convinced by Dong Guo Ming.

On the VIP stage, the poetry meeting of the Su Academy has begun.

All the men are prepared to come today. The atmosphere was very warm.

Moling, Baling Shizi was particularly active, Guy just took advantage of the leisure time of the VIP stage quarrel, Zhou Tongda and Sun Chen quietly passed a message to them, telling them that today's poetry meeting, there are adults in Youxue Temple on the VIP platform.

This news undoubtedly stimulated their performance**.

Compared with the scramble of Moling and Baling scholars, the scholars of Wuling scholars have obviously advanced and retreated a lot.

The talented man came out of Wuling, and this statement is definitely not nonsense.

As far as middle school students are concerned, Wuling scholars are indeed well-known in Dachu. Looking at Dachu, only the scholars of several powerful and wealthy families in Kyoto can compete with the scholars of Wuling.

The poetry will be a propositional poem: "Yongmei".

The tripartite scholars fought in the ring, grabbed the poetry seat, and fought more than a dozen poems for one proposition.

In the end, Ma Liang, a sergeant of Wuling No. 1, wrote a song "Hanmei" Seven Laws, which produced the good sentence "The snow reflects the plum branches and the wind sends beauty, and Ling Han is proud and strong", which calmed the audience.

Then Wuling Ma Liang proposed, and began to connect the proposition, he proposed: "Wind and snow".

The three parties fought for more than ten rounds, and the guide Zi Qin announced that "the cold wind and cold snow fly into the sky, and the arrogant bones sleep in the sky and frost." No one dares to sit on the poetry table anymore.

Then the situation was one-sided. Moling and Baling Shizi are not opponents at all in the poetry of Lian proposition.

Even after a scholar snatched the poetry seat, he couldn't make a poem, so he stood on the poetry seat and was silent for a long time. Let the pen and ink boy wait on the side and look at each other.

The poetry meeting has progressed to this point, and Zhou Tongda and Sun Chen's faces are ugly.

Ji Sunxiang had a smile on his face and said, "The hometown of talented people is worthy of being the hometown of talented people, and there are indeed many talents." I'm afraid that other state capitals can't compare to this kind of urgency......"

"Ladies and gentlemen of Wuling, we are here to participate in the Great Horse Examination. This poetry and song is just a vassal elegance, but it is not the way of a saint. If we really want to compare, we will compare the learning of craftsmanship. Whoever has the upper hand in the crafting art is a true saint and a bachelor......"

Zhao Ji, the son of Moling, stood on the poetry seat and arched his hand in the direction of Wuling Shizi.

"Brother Zhao is right, art making is the foundation of my sage school, I am Baling Wu Shuo, dare to ask Wuling classmates, who dares to compare art with me?"

Moling Zhao Ji, Baling Wu Shuo, are all local celebrities, the two are about 20 years old, it is the time of high spirits, today the poem was defeated, they are obviously not convinced.

"The poetry club is the poetry club, Brother Wu and Brother Zhao said that they are more than making arts, how can this be compared?" Wuling Ma Rong said loudly.

Zhao Ji said: "Brother Ma's words are bad, there are eight shares in the craft, we can compare and solve the problem, compared to speaking, comparing to the topic, comparing to the shares, comparing the shares, comparing the middle shares, comparing the back shares, and comparing the bundle shares, how can we not compare?"

Ma Rong laughed and said, "Brother Zhao's comparison is really unheard of, and we have never compared." ”

Wu Shuo smiled and said, "I have heard the name of the Wuling academic world for a long time, but I also know that the Wuling academic world has declined over the years. I occasionally heard people say that the scholars in the Wuling academic circle like vain learning, and they are good at writing poems on weekdays, and the great Shaohua is wasted on vassal elegance.

No wonder, no wonder, you don't dare to compare the art with us......"

Wu Shuo made a mocking speech, and Moling and Baling Shizi coaxed together, and Su Yuan was a little out of control.

Fortunately, Ji Sun Zhong stood up at this time and said, "Brother Wu, Brother Zhao, this is wrong. I am a great Chu scholar, and they all talk about poetry and lyrics. Poetry is the duty of our scholars, and since today is the meeting of poetry, we can only use poetry to determine the superiority.

As for the ratio of craftsmanship, it will be a sub-test in the near future, and only when you will show your talent......"

I returned home today, but according to the custom of the Tujia family, the funeral vigil, Nanhua is now groggy and groggy, and it is estimated that it will take a few days to recover.

Today's update, I have to look at the state after sleeping. Slowly recovering, brothers, don't rush !! difficult times, and I implore everyone not to forget the monthly pass!! (to be continued.) )