The two chatted one after another.

From time to time, Song Yi could hear someone talking about the "Song Fengyang School Book", and his mind was also settled.

Slowly turned his head, lowered his volume, and said in a low voice, "Have you met Brother Lu and Brother Lu?" ”

"See, I'm quite good at coming to trouble, and I'll fool the people of the Tang family enough." Liu Datong said slowly, and did not forget to take two bites in his mouth.

After a pause, he continued: "Don't you say that I forgot, Brother Lu said that the Tang family may not be very clean, I didn't understand." ”

Song Yi was silent when he heard this, and poured himself another glass.

……

"Now that we're done, let's start our poetry meeting." Then Li Xiuming went up slowly, breaking the dull atmosphere.

Smiling, he sneered at everyone, "Everyone can improvise, don't be restrained, I will throw bricks and lead the jade, and encourage you." ”

The crowd was still the same, and when they heard that they were going to compose a poem again, they cheered.

Li Xiuming got up naturally, picked up a glass of wine, drank it all, and said loudly:

"The plum is bitter and cold, and the sword is sharpened and sharpened.

Today, I have experienced the hardships of farming, and I will be famous in the future! ”

A poem won a full house of applause.

Although the poetry rhyme is not a success, where does the brick throwing come from so exquisitely, the atmosphere can be reached.

This Li Xiuming, there is still a little bit of literary talent.

Song Yi was quite yearning for this ancient poetry meeting, and listened carefully to Li Xiuming's poems.

I turned my head and saw a few literati again, holding wine glasses, chanting poems and singing harmony, as for the level, it was a little unsatisfactory.

After a while, Song Yi saw that the main protagonist appeared.

That Tang Yu walked up unhurriedly and slowly stepped onto the stage.

At the venue, everyone also stopped the sound and waited quietly, but only one person was still chirping, and the sound was particularly loud.

Song Yi also heard that something was wrong, the voice seemed to be very close, and when he turned around, he found that Liu Datong was eating the sea plug vigorously, and he was smacking.

Hurriedly stretched out his hand and stabbed Liu Datong, and whispered, "Don't eat, don't eat." ”

Liu Datong didn't care, and while eating fragrant rice, he replied vaguely: "This meal is good, Xiao Song, you can eat it too." ”

I took two more bites, looked up, and increased the volume, like L to the crowd: "Don't worry about me, go on, can't you let people eat?" ”

The people at the next table, looking at Liu Datong eating like this, really couldn't bear it.

Everyone didn't all come early, the sky went from bright to dark, and which one was not hungry with their chests and backs. It's just that I'm listening to poetry and holding my identity, so I don't move chopsticks much.

I saw a middle-aged man in a blue satin round-necked robe, slammed the table, pointed at Liu Datong, who had not stopped chopsticks, and said coldly: "Where did the rice bucket come in, I don't know etiquette, I don't know shame." ”

The people who were close to the table also looked over, showing a gloating expression.

The middle-aged man at the table scolded him even more indignantly, and he came over to the store and drove out this poor sour guy who was eating and drinking.

Hearing such words, Song Yi really couldn't bear it, and was about to get up and attack.

The people at their own table slapped the table and stood up, and said angrily: "What's wrong with being poor? Messed with you? Whoever is indiscriminately filling up the numbers, I haven't seen how good you are, and I haven't seen you recite poetry right. ”

The atmosphere gradually went wrong, and the two sides became even more tense.

Then Li Xiuming hurriedly ran to the rescue.

Song Yi suddenly calmed down, and almost had a bad thing.

"Give me a face, Tang Gongzi is still standing on it, he hasn't written poems yet, if they all break up, where can I go to reason." Li Xiuming joked, quipped, and inadvertently gave a look.

The middle-aged man bowed his hand slightly and extinguished the fire, "I naturally want to give the face of the head of the Li case." ”

At the moment, he directly ignored the people at Song Yi's table, and one of them was still angry and wanted to step forward.

However, he was grabbed by Song Yi and whispered: "Don't be angry with such a person." ”

Before the time comes, let's see how they are.

Besides, in that inconspicuous mess, there is still a Wang Yongnian.

Several people also listened to the persuasion and sat down.

Seeing this, Song Yi breathed a sigh of relief and listened to the persuasion.

However, Tang Yu saw Song Yi, but Liu Datong beside him made him a little surprised.

Li Xiuming also came to the stage again and said with a loud smile: "There was a little episode, but it doesn't matter, as fellow villagers, we should unite and treat them as brothers and brothers." ”

After some twists and turns, several people were not interested in eating again, and Song Yi looked around boredly.

His eyes looked at Wang Yongnian intentionally or unintentionally.

There will be one more person on the stage, who seems to be a little famous, which provoked everyone in the audience to cheer together, and the man laughed and chanted loudly:

"Li Du's article is here, and the light is long.

The thatched cottage remains in this world, and the poems are written for thousands of years. ”

Song Yi heard the first half of the sentence, and was ready to get up and cheer, but as soon as the next sentence came out, he immediately frowned.

He didn't expect that Gram had gone wrong.

The faces of everyone present also changed slightly, but no one mentioned it.

There were only a few sighs.

Tang Yu bowed slightly and gestured to the man.

He suddenly turned his back to everyone, and out of nowhere, he took out a piece of rice paper, picked up a pen and wrote.

It seemed that he had smeared it casually, then turned around and said loudly:

"Wenxing is at the end of the world, and Longhu Dexing cannot be rewarded.

The wind and rain of the Old Testament with the moon changed, and Lin Xulang seemed to be sad. ”

……

"Good! Good poetry wow. ”

Along with it, I don't know who took the lead, and the audience erupted in enthusiastic applause.

"It's a good 'star is at the end of the world, and the dragon and the star can't be rewarded'." The old man Wang in the audience showed a look of sudden enlightenment, and said excitedly: "Haha, Fengyang is in a hurry, there is "Song Fengyang School Book" in front of me, showing my Fengyang style, and then there is Tang Gongzi who writes poems like a song, such as Wenqu Xing descends to earth." ”

This time Song Yi can't be rectified, this is too good, and before he could complain, he heard a laugh next to him.

Looking for the sound and leaving, that's right - it's Liu Datong again.

provoked the old man Wang is furious, rushed forward and asked, "Shaft, what are you laughing at?" ”

"It's okay, you go on, I'm just thinking of happy things." Liu Datong explained perfunctorily.

When Master Wang saw this attitude, he immediately wanted to theorize, but he was stopped by Tang Yu.

"Poetry Club, it is normal to have different opinions, and only when there is controversy will there be progress." Tang Yu played the round and pulled Master Wang off the stage together.

At this time, it was not good for him to befriend Liu Datong.

Then they began to "fight poetry" one after another, and the same drama was staged many times, but the atmosphere of the poetry meeting was gradually rising.

Song Yi silently acted as a spectator, but there was an irrepressible indignation in his chest.

Turning his head, he caught a glimpse of Wang Yongnian who seemed to be satisfied and wanted to leave.

He gradually sank his face, and he slowly figured out the intention of holding a poetry meeting.

Tang Yu and the others' idea is very simple, they want to use the poetry club to build momentum, elevate themselves, wash away his stinky fame, and ensure that they will show off their talents tomorrow, which seems logical.

By the way, he can also elevate him Wang Yongnian and get a reputation for discernment.

If you use Song Yi's documents again, maybe you can go to the next level.

However, this group of people, using this method in front of Song Yi's eyes, somewhat got an axe.

Grasping public opinion like this and guiding the direction of the wind, Song Yi once had to see countless times on the marketing account every day.

After a long time, when Wang Yongnian finally got up and left, Song Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

Uncontrollable emotions have to be vented to be beneficial to physical and mental health.

pulled Liu Datong to explain a few words, and instructed him to be the "thorn".

Song Yi scurried freely in the crowd, socializing and collecting "evidence." ”

Liu Datong walked slowly to the front of the stage with the steps that his six relatives did not recognize, and said in a shocking voice: "Be quiet, listen to me a few words." ”

Looking at everyone's blank looks, Liu Datong said with a smile: "Sit down, sit down and listen." ”

"By the way, Ah Yi, you stand up first." Liu Datong said unhurriedly, turned around and picked up the manuscript that Tang Yu had "written" on the stage.

Song Yi was a little dazed, something was wrong, there was no such paragraph in the script.

saw him clear his throat and said in a straight voice: "I listened to this poem very seriously, and there are only two words to evaluate, garbage!" ”

"Oh yes, and your poems, no, those trash, too embarrassed to put on the table?"

Everyone in the audience immediately sank their faces, and those who had taken the stage were even more angry.

Song Yi's face darkened when he heard this, this eldest brother didn't talk about martial arts, and grabbed his own lines.

Liu Datong looked at everyone's changing faces.

But he smiled apologetically and explained humbly: "Ah, don't get me wrong, I'm not targeting you, I mean, everyone here is rubbish!" ”