Although Zhang Yulang was in a terrible mood, his demeanor was still very good, and he happily lent the folding fan to Li Mu.

Li Mu held a folding fan in his hand and walked into the peach forest.

In Li Mu's memory, there are many poems describing peach blossoms, many of which are famous and popular throughout the ages, but there seems to be only that one corresponding to this situation.

Li Mu changed the word slightly, and slowly groaned:

"The peach blossom hermitage in the peach blossom island, the peach blossom fairy under the peach blossom hermitage.

The peach blossom fairy planted peach trees and picked peach blossoms for wine money. ”

The voice was clear, and with the blessing of spiritual power, it spread throughout the peach forest.

"How does it sound like limerick?"

"I'm afraid this poem can't even compare to Zhang Gongzi's poem!"

"Humiliation?"

The crowd whispered.

"Not a single peach blossom has bloomed, it's a pity." A playful smile appeared at the corner of Zhang Yulang's mouth.

"Could it be that the poem that Li Mu delivered to Honghua Xiaozhu was made by someone else?" Ning Qing'er also had a strange mind and looked at Lin Mo.

"Who knows." Lin Mo shrugged his shoulders with an indifferent attitude.

"Did Brother Li miss it......" Yan Hanyu was a little uneasy, and his hands clutched the table tightly.

Li Boxue shook his head and was about to announce the result of the fight, but he heard Li Mu in the peach forest continue to chant:

"When you wake up, you only sit in front of the flowers, and when you are drunk, you come to sleep with the flowers.

Half-drunk and half-awake day after day, flowers bloom and fall year after year. ”

"It seems...... It's a little bit of a taste. ”

"Well, it's decent, it should be able to bloom a few peach blossoms."

Lin Mo, Zhang Yulang, and Ning Qing'er all frowned subconsciously.

I only heard Li Mu continue to read:

"I hope that the old man will die in the wine room, and he will not bow in front of the carriage and horse.

The car dust and horses are full of fun for the rich, and the wine cup is rich in flowers.

If you compare the rich with the poor, one on the flat earth and the other in the sky.

If the poor are compared to chariots and horses, he has to drive me to be idle. ”

Thinking of this, Li Mu turned around with a smile, opened the folding fan, covered his mouth, and only revealed a pair of eyes, and his voice was under the control of spiritual power, only echoing back and forth in the peach forest:

"People laugh at me for being crazy, and I laugh at others for not being able to see through it.

I don't see the tomb of Wuling heroes, and there are no flowers and no wine hoes! ”

After reading, Li Mu put away the folding fan, and in the next moment, a hundred peach trees were full of joy!

Clusters of peach blossoms climb all over the branches at a great speed and bloom in the wind.

The peach trees are wrapped in pink makeup in an instant, the flowers and branches are spreading, and the fragrance is dark!

And when the hundred peach trees opened, a mysterious breath permeated the peach forest, Li Mu touched it slightly, and his heart moved slightly, as if he had an understanding.

It turns out that the real purpose of Wenxuan Academy is this!

At this time, everyone outside the peach forest was completely confused.

"How...... What's going on?! ”

"Why are the peach blossoms blooming?"

"It seems to be more than Lin Mogongzi's driving!"

"Impossible, his poems are only in the middle and lower, how can he open so much?"

Lin Mo got up in disbelief, completely unable to understand what was going on.

Ning Qing'er grabbed her sleeves tightly with both hands, and she couldn't believe it.

Zhang Yulang seemed to notice something: Li Mu borrowed my folding fan, and blocked his mouth at the last moment, could he ......

"It's worthy of Brother Li!!" Yan Hanyu's heart was excited and excited: Brother Li is definitely peerless!!

"This ...... Not good! Li Boxue was also surprised when he saw this scene, and his face immediately changed slightly, and while asking the students to count how many peach blossoms had bloomed, he hurriedly asked, or rather, he was impatient to pull Li Mu out of the peach forest!!

"Li Gongzi's poetry is unparalleled, that ......" Li Boxue's heart beat like a drum, and he immediately felt that something was wrong.

Because, Li Mugang's poems are indeed very ordinary, how can there be so many peach trees?

"Vice President, 100 flowers, 100 flowers!!" The students who went to check it ran back excitedly.

Li Boxue's heart was about to jump out of his throat, but he felt like he was stuck in his throat.

"Old Li, what's going on?"

"This Li Gongzi's poems are obviously ordinary, why can you make a hundred flowers bloom?"

"Wait, this Gongzi Li seems to be surnamed Li!"

"Isn't it ......"

"Shut up!" Yan Hanyu stood up angrily, glared around, and said, "What you can't do doesn't mean that Brother Li can't do it!" ”

Most of the talented people like Yan Hanyu, and they don't dare to talk back about the abrupt beauty, so they can only ask Li Boxue.

Li Boxue was also puzzled, he motioned for everyone to be quiet, and then read: "Peach Blossom Nunnery in Peach Blossom Island, Peach Blossom Fairy under Peach Blossom Nunnery......"

He has a good memory, although he has only listened to it once, he has memorized Li Mu's poem, and soon, he memorized the last sentence: "If the rich are compared to the poor, one is on the flat ground and the other is in the sky." If the poor are compared to chariots and horses, he has to drive me to be idle. ”

Wrong!!

Li Boxue's face changed slightly, "This poetry is still unfinished, and there is clearly a last sentence!" ”

He turned his head suddenly, his eyes were blazing, and he stared at Li Mu deadly.

Li Mu smiled and threw the folding fan to Zhang Yulang and said, "Thank you, Brother Zhang, folding the fan." ”

Then, he turned to Li Boxue and said, "Elder Li, as I said before, I have been frail and sickly since I was a child, my chest is tight and short of breath, and my voice can't take care of everyone. Fortunately, Li Lao was magnanimous and said that as long as these hundred peach trees heard it, thank you. ”

"I ...... I ......" Li Boxue was speechless for a while, Li Mu's words were equivalent to admitting that this poem did have a follow-up, but it was manipulated by him with spiritual power, and only let these hundred peach trees hear it!

Li Boxue hated it, he wanted to deny it, but he did say that if the public did not admit it, I was afraid that it would not be long before the matter here would pass through the Qinglou and spread all over the world, and at that time, let alone him, I was afraid that even the face of Wenxuan Academy would be lost by him!

However, if there is no full poem......

"It turns out that there is a follow-up to this poem."

"He just covered his face with a folding fan, obviously afraid that we would read it with his lips, which is treating us as villains!"

"That's right, it's hateful! The poems that everyone worked so hard to write have been shared with each other, but he cherishes himself! ”

"Li Gongzi, please also make the poem public!"

"Otherwise, it's not fair to us!"

"That's right, it's not fair!"

A group of talented people are indignant!

Their eyes were red, as if they had seen a peerless treasure, and they wanted to take it for themselves immediately!

Lin Mo, Zhang Yulang and others looked at Li Mu silently, although they did not fall into the ground, they did not support Li Mu.

It was Yan Hanyu, who refuted them angrily, but unfortunately his voice was too small, and he was quickly suppressed by them.

And Li Boxue, who saw this scene, was overjoyed, but he looked at Li Mu with an embarrassed look on his face: "Li Gongzi, otherwise, you will be reluctant to make it difficult and ...... again."

Li Mu smiled and came to the top shouting talent, this person seemed to be called Sun Xuecai, and the flowers bloomed three times.

And next to Sun Xuecai is Lu Zhishen, with fifteen flowers.

Li Mu stretched out his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, then pointed at Lu Zhishen and asked Sun Xuecai: "I remember that your surname is Sun, so dare to ask, what poem did this talented man next to you do?" ”

Sun Xuecai glared at a pair of tiger eyes: "His poems ...... I forgot! ”

Li Mu walked up to Lu Zhishen and asked him, "Do you remember Sun Caizi's poems?" ”

Lu Zhishen was choked and couldn't answer.

"Heh, tell me, what did you share?" Li Mu asked rhetorically, "You keep saying that the poems you have worked hard to make have been shared with each other, so you have memorized the poems of the people around you for me, how many people have memorized them?" ”

Everyone looked at each other.

It was the few who sat next to Zhang Yucheng and Lin Mo who were ready to move, but in the end they were embarrassed to stand up.

There was a shameless one who shouted: "Their poems are so bad, what is there to memorize!" ”

Li Mu was almost laughed at, he had never seen such a brazen person!

"So, you take out one of your own bad poems, and you all want to win other people's good poems, this ...... Is it the sharing of your mouth, the fairness of your mouth? Li Mu sneered disdainfully.

"Nonsense!" The voice just now called out again, "What Lin Mo Gongzi took out is a good poem, and the flowers are eighty-eight flowers!" ”

"Lin Mogongzi's good poems, wasn't they forcibly shared by your bad poems?" Li Mu sneered, "Heh, after getting cheap from Lin Mo Gongzi, you dare to sell me in his name?" Do you still want face? Kind of stand up for me! ”

The talented people were said to bow their heads and dare not look directly at Li Mu, and the one who called Huan was also dumbfounded, and he didn't dare to stand up at all.

Li Mu snorted coldly, want to prostitute me for nothing?

Dream!

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