Quzhou Jiuxiu raised his head at the same time, all of them were pale, and that Mr. Lei was also sweating like rain......

He had been instructed by the nobles in the capital to cooperate with all of Zhang Xiu's actions.

Oiran quit the building and was made unrecognizable by a wonderful poem by Lin Jialiang.

A poetry meeting has achieved Lin Su's sudden rise, colorful fame, and the saint directly gave Wengen.

And on their side, it was a complete defeat!

Defeat to the extreme!

Zhang Xiu's literary world was broken, and once the literary world was broken, it meant that his life was impassable!

This is the greatest punishment of literati, it is really better to live than to die!

If it is broken by ordinary people, then there is still a way to think, the big deal is to find a cultivator sect or the high-level of the demon clan, get the elixir, and then continue the root of the text, and then build the literary world, but Zhang Xiu is broken by a saint, who dares to continue for him? Who can renew for him?

"What? The younger brother just narrated a fact, everything is the judgment of the Holy Master, do you have any opinions? ”

"You ......" Zhang Xiu spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face was full of excitement, he wanted to eat him, but he didn't dare to say anything after all.

The rest of the people looked at Lin Su's smiling face, and suddenly they all felt a little frightened.

Zhang Xiu is an outstanding figure of the younger generation, and in the case of a sudden incident, he accurately grasped the loophole of this kid, and used the name of "anti-poetry" to force this kid into a desperate situation, so that his companions admired him to death.

At that time, everyone in the restaurant had a hunch that the Lin family was completely finished.

But this kid turned the tables against the wind, and finally skillfully turned Zhang Xiu's accusation into the most taboo "root of the broken text" of the saints, and in addition to reaping a bunch of benefits for himself, he also borrowed the hands of the saints to completely destroy Zhang Xiu.

This kid is terrible!

Now with a smile in front of them, it looks amiable and kind, but is this still digging a hole? As long as they jump in, they will end up the same as Zhang Xiu?

Walk!

The people in the front row walked at the same time.

The beautiful woman holding the guzheng in her arms also stood up and slowly walked towards Lin Su, Lin Su suddenly felt that everything around him was chaotic and noisy, and disappeared in an instant, he seemed to be in the immortal hall, and only he and the beauty were left in the heaven and earth.

The beautiful woman raised her hand, took off one of her earrings, and threw it to Lin Su, accompanied by a poetic sentence:

"I'll give you a golden bead and accompany me through the ups and downs of my life!"

Okay, okay, Lin Su reached out and took the earring......

Suddenly, there was a thunderous shout in my ears: "Bah! Demon ......"

With a bang, the illusion in front of Lin Su disappeared, the restaurant reappeared, a tall and mighty figure stood in front of him, and the beautiful woman holding the zither on the opposite side was gone, leaving only a zither body, dripping and turning in the corridor, slowly falling.

"Mr. Hushan!"

The shopkeeper of Haining Building bowed deeply.

The audience was also shouting "Mr. Hushan".

Lin Su looked at this sturdy back, and wondered a little, is it really Mr.? Not to kill pigs? This figure, this momentum, this beard that goes around from the front to the back, it's really a pity not to kill the pig.

Mr. Baoshan slowly turned his head.

Lin Su saw his front, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his beard was intertwined, judging from his face, it really matched the temperament of a butcher, but he was wearing literati clothes......

"Young man, do you know that you almost fell into the way of the fox demon just now."

Fox demon?

Lin Su's eyes widened.

"Look!" Mr. Baoshan raised his hand, holding a gold bead in his palm, and on top of the gold bead, a fox phantom was slowly dissipating.

The shopkeeper of the restaurant was shocked: "The girl holding the kite is a fox demon?" Shame and shame, old and negligent ......"

The young people who hadn't left the restaurant were also shocked, the beautiful girl sitting in front of them just now, the wonderful person who had quietly hooked their young hearts, could it be the demon clan?

Lin Su frowned: "Why is she targeting me?" I didn't mess with her. ”

"She is interested in your talent, and plans to suck your essence and blood with you for a while."

What? Sexual intercourse?

Lin Su: "Am I going to die?" ”

"Not really, you'll be exhausted......"

Depend on!

Who is not tired of the spring breeze?

This kind of tiredness is a man who likes and is willing to do it, okay?

Such a good thing is on the body, you old man jumped out sideways and made a chicken flying egg beating, too much.

What's more, he was still there triumphant, waiting for Lin Su to thank him.

Lin Su looked at this, looked at that, scolded the damn feudal etiquette in his heart, and bowed to Mr. Baoshan: "Thank you, Mr. for your help......

"Zi said, empty words to thank people, it is like insulting." Baoshan smiled and said: "Lin Sangongzi is so empty to thank him, but it can't be done!" ”

If it is the Lin Su of modern society, maybe he will jump eight feet high, do you want a dog face for an old thing? People finally have a little peach blossom luck and you stir it up, and you want me to give you money? It's good if I don't fight with you......

But in the old society, he still had to maintain respect for his predecessors: "What do you want? ”

"Poetry!"

Several people who had already walked to the door of the restaurant also stopped at the same time.

Mr. Baoshan, but he is a master of literature! At the same time, he is also a great poet who is famous for his poetry and has a free and uninhibited personality, such a person does not care about ordinary people's poems at all, and it is really unheard of to find others to ask for poems.

Mr. Baoshan said: "You take the sword as a poem and leave a colorful poem, if you use wine as a poem, what kind of masterpiece can you write?" ”

With a bang, the entire restaurant became excited......

Will Lin Sangongzi write poems again?

If you write another masterpiece, it will be the biggest event in today's literary world, and how fortunate it is to witness the birth of a poem that has been passed down through the ages?

This is the excitement of the literati.

The shopkeeper of the restaurant is even more excited, isn't wine the brightest sign of the restaurant? If a famous article about wine appears in a restaurant, then Haining Building, isn't it well-known in the world?

It must be said that the person who opened the restaurant has the most sensitive sense of smell, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed the person next to him, and immediately and hurriedly, brought the best wine......

In an instant, the eight maids each brought a bowl of wine and fish into the room, lined up in a big circle, and surrounded Lin Su in the middle.

Lin Su changed color: "What do you mean?" ”

In modern times, Miao Jiang has the custom of drinking barricade wine, could it be that this bad habit has also spread to this world through time and space? Don't go out without drinking? If he was to be allowed to drink all this wine, he would have to go out sideways......

The shopkeeper smiled and said: "The third son's poetry is peerless, Haining Lou is willing to add another good story to the son, these wines are for the son's fun......"

"Come on, what did you get with this sour plum soup?"

The shopkeeper's face jerked......

"Okay, okay, can't I write a song? Just don't force me to drink ......"

Everyone's faces twitched......

The shopkeeper's heart was overjoyed, but his face became a bitter gourd......

A beautiful woman took the lead and sent the treasure ink treasure paper in front of her to Lin Su......

Lin Su lifted the pen and looked at Mr. Baoshan: "Before I start writing, I have a question I want to ask Mr. Baoshan, what did you just say...... Zi said, empty words to thank people, if it is insulting, which classic does it come from? Why do I always feel weird? It seems to be out of step with the canon of the Word. ”

Yes, yes, all the scholars have deep feelings in their hearts......

Mr. Baoshan said: "It's right to be incompatible with the holy word scriptures, this is what a friend of mine said, he is a businessman, his name is Li Jinzi!" ”

The faces of the audience were twitching......

Because his name is Li Jinzi, it is also a son for him to fart......

Lin Su was completely speechless, okay okay, I won't ask, I write poems!

Pen down!

"Glow-in-the-dark glass ......"

As soon as the first line of the poem came out, there were three white lights!

Everyone's breath was completely held at the same time, and oh my God, the miracle came again......

"If you want to drink Qingzheng, immediately urge ......"

The silver light is dazzling, in the silver light, the "Qing Zheng" war drum is played, the iron horse is faint, and the quiet and wonderful night is about to change......

"Drunk and lying on the battlefield, you don't smile,

How many people have returned to the ancient war? ”

The colorful glow suddenly covered the entire restaurant, and above the river tide outside, there seemed to be a tragic fight, heroic and sad, but there was a wisp of wine fragrance penetrating the ......

Lin Su's pen suddenly emptied, the poem that had just taken shape fell into the hands of Mr. Baoshan, he picked up the poem with his left hand, rowed in the void with his right hand, and a huge boat character appeared, turned into a boat, fell into the middle of the river, broke the waves, and left a sentence: "This is your thank you gift to me, I accepted it, haha......"

"Old stuff! This is a restaurant thing, leave it for me! Suddenly there was an angry roar on the roof of the restaurant, and with a bang, a figure stepped into the air and appeared on the top of Mr. Baoshan's boat, and a sword light slashed at Baoshan.

Wow! Lin Su's eyes lit up, who is this? Sword Immortal?

Huggers together, a big seal suddenly appeared in the air, the seal word was dense, like a giant net, the sword light was worn out in the giant net, but the giant net was also wiped out by the sword light, and the vision of the two fighting disappeared at the same time, and the mountain and another old man stood face to face on the river.

"Ding Hai, do you want to be old-faced? This is obviously a thank you gift from that kid in return, and you dare to rob it? "Hugging the mountain.

"This is obviously based on the wine of this building."

"Ridiculous, with the wine of the restaurant as the theme, the poem should belong to you, so if he takes your daughter as the theme, does your daughter belong to him?"

"Yes!"

What? Hugging the mountain is so surprising.

Lin Su's eyes widened, two old goods, talking has to count!

The topic changed, Ding Hai said: "Baoshan, this poem is in the name of wine, it should naturally be a restaurant, you are useless to take it, you are just addicted to wine, and you don't sell wine at all, how about a discussion?" Give me the poem, and I promise you ten years of top wine, free of charge! ”

Ten years of the best wines, free of charge?

Doesn't this just hit the nail on the head of an alcoholic?

"On the contrary! If you don't buy my face today, I will let all the restaurants under it not sell you wine, and in the whole of Quzhou, you don't want to buy a drop of wine......" Ding Hai threatened viciously again.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Hug the mountain, the world's celebrities.

Ding Hai, a business tycoon, is still a master of the Tao, and he actually fought for a poem to such an extent.

Hug Shan's head shook like a rattle: "Ding Hai, Ming people don't say dark words, I will never give you this poem!" But...... But let's talk about another way......"

What's the solution?

The two said something, Lin Su didn't know, but the two old men came back from the river side by side, looking at him with glittering eyes, he was still a little alert, what do the two old men mean?

Why do I think you're beating me up?

"Third son, look at this matter...... Ding Hai rubbed his hands lightly in front of him: "I have been friends with Brother Baoshan for twenty years, because of one of your poems, and turned against each other, you are also a pure person, you must not want to see such a scene, right?" ”

Lin Su blinked: "Actually...... How so? I'd love to see such a scene. "This is the truth, one is a person in the Tao of literature, the other is a person of cultivation, how wonderful is the fight between the two masters? I can't see it in movies and TV dramas.

Depend on! Why don't you kid play cards according to the routine?

Ding Hai choked......

Baoshan spoke: "Forget it, I'll say it!" The third son, one of the wines, is the most suitable for arias, writing one is to write, writing two is also writing, since Boss Ding has spoken, you can write one for him! It doesn't need to be too good, it's pretty much fine. ”

Lin Su looked at him with white eyes, I knew that you two old people had a secret talk, nothing good, and sure enough, they had the same spearhead, and it was him who was targeted!

"Mr. Baoshan, you are always a master of literature and Taoism, you should know that poetry also needs to be brewed, three articles a day, it is really difficult for a strong man......"

Yeah!

Hushan nodded.

Everyone on the periphery nodded.

They are afraid of Lin Su, if Lin Su really comes to kill three times in a day, it will be very shocking, and it will make the scholars in the world doubt their lives.

Fortunately, this demon finally has a time when his poetry is not good.

Ding Hai seized the business opportunity: "I don't want the third son to write at this time, as long as the third son agrees, ten days and half a month are fine." ”

Lin Su hesitated.

Ding Hai struck while the iron was hot: "What conditions does the third prince have, you might as well say it bluntly!" ”

Condition? Hehe, that's what I'm waiting for!

Lin Su's eyes raised and stared at the treasure ink treasure paper that he had just used......

Ding Hai was such a transparent person, and immediately spoke: "One holy incense, two top-grade treasure pens, and ten pieces of treasure paper, give them to Lin Sangongzi!" ”

The figure in the restaurant flashed, and a beautiful woman appeared, holding a tray with both hands, and in the tray was a holy incense, two treasure pens, and ten treasure papers.

The soldiers on the periphery all had golden eyes shining brightly.

This plate of things, all of them are treasures in the eyes of scholars, things that can't be bought, free of charge!

People are more angry than people, and at this moment, the dilapidated Lin family seems to have returned to the highlight moment......