Meng Fuzi couldn't wait to open the rice paper, and the poems jumped on the paper.

"You don't see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky, rushing to the sea and never returning...... Five-flowered horses, daughter-in-law, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine......"

Meng Fuzi sobbed while reading. This is the poetry he dreamed of, and it is the eternal quatrain he has been looking for all his life.

Many of the students looked surprised, and then shame appeared in their eyes.

At the same age, with the same master, they can't write poems that shocked the four of them.

They can't even compare to a straw bag Gu Jinbai, what else can they do? Can it still become a model of Confucianism in the current dynasty? On behalf of Daqi, win glory for the country?

And Lu Zhiyuan knows that his poems don't have to be shown to others, and he has already lost.

Lose without a backhand.

His most proud poetic talent was shattered without warning, but it couldn't stick to it.

"The poem is full of emotion, the rhetoric is magnificent and the river is pouring down, and it reflects the poet's heroic and free feelings.

The masters looked at each other, shocked by the sight of each other's eyes.

This son has reached such a height at a young age, and he has such a heart, which is limitless in the future.

Why didn't they discover Gu Jinbai's ability before? And let such a good person be buried for so long?

It's a terrible thing.

Gu Jinbai didn't come back to his senses for a long time, and everyone thought that he was happy to win the competition, but only he knew why he stayed where he was, and he didn't react for a long time.

He was also infected by the wanton emotions depicted in the poems.

Isn't this what he thinks of in his heart?

Singing about wine, fresh clothes and angry horses.

It turns out that the poems are so beautiful that they can depict the unspeakable emotions of others.

He used to think that poetry and singing were boring, but he was really blind.

He decided that he wanted to study poetry hard and aspire to become a happy poet.

Tang Yue cleared her throat, "Then again, the competition should be over, right?" Did my little boy win? ”

The eyes of several masters looking at Gu Jinbai were hotter than looking at their sweethearts.

"It's Jinbai who won, and Jinbai will be my closed disciple in the future, the only one." Meng Fuzi made up his mind that all the days after him would be spent studying the two poems written by Gu Jinbai.

Another thing is that there is only one closed disciple like Gu Jinbai, and he will not teach others anymore.

And Lu Zhiyuan, who was once the only closed disciple of Meng Fuzi, became a background board, and no one cared what he thought.

Lin Jingzhi walked up to him and patted him on the shoulder.

"I don't need your comfort." If you lose, you lose, and he doesn't need others to fake his safety.

"We are all fallen people at the end of the world, what are you so crazy about? Before, because you were a disciple of Master Mengzi, I let you have a few points. Now that you have been expelled from the division by Meng Fuzi, I am afraid that you will not succeed? ”

Lin Jingzhi was too lazy to pretend, clutching his chest and laughing, "Do you think that your poetry talent is stronger than mine, and you can win Gu Jinbai, a kid who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger?" In the end, isn't it you who is the most humiliating? ”

Lu Zhiyuan clenched his fists, and the former pride of the sky fell off the altar because of a competition.

Even Lin Jingzhi, who had been looking at him before, dared to laugh at him.

His hatred has nowhere to vent.

Just when everyone gathered around Gu Jinbai to congratulate, he gritted his teeth and said coldly: "Everyone knows what kind of ability Gu Jinbai has. He has always been a straw bag, and I wonder how such a person could write such a poem as a toast? Presumably, he must be cheating! ”

The noisy crowd was momentarily silenced by his words.

Yes, a person like Gu Jinbai can't even learn the Four Books and Five Classics, how can he have the ability to write famous sentences through the ages?

If Gu Jinbai is cheating, then everything makes sense.

Lin Jingzhi found the reason and humiliated Gu Jinbai, "People like you are dirty readers. I haven't learned yet, but I learned to cheat first. Come on, where did you copy these poems? ”

Gu Jinbai's heart skipped a beat, could it be that he was exposed?

It's embarrassing enough to lose, and if he is shaken out by cheating, he might as well find a crack in the ground and get in.

Hearing these words, Tang Yue's heart suddenly rose to his throat.

What to do? What to do? The little cousin won't be poked out of the competition by relying on his mother? That can have irreversible consequences......

"Mother, what should I do? Young Master Cousin seems to be surrounded. ”

"His mentality is really bad, and when he is questioned, he has no master." Nan Luo leaned between the two and glanced coldly at the unwilling Lu Zhiyuan.

Gu Jinbai saw that his little cousin was coming, and he immediately found the backbone.

With the little cousin here, then everything will be solved.

The initial method was what Nan Luo thought, and he must have a way to deal with it.

"I have always heard that the students of Guozijian are brilliant and talented. It should be a frank person, who can afford to gamble and lose. But now that I look at it, I find that what are you doing and why can't you do it, playing the first place? If you win, you have the ability and ability, and if someone else wins, someone else cheats? Double Standard Dog! ”

Nan Luo's voice was not loud, but it was enough for a group of people around him to hear.

She lost face to Lu Zhiyuan, and she didn't care about his father's identity as a sacrificial wine.

Some students couldn't see Lu Zhiyuan and were ridiculed and opened their mouths to help.

"Why are you like that? Gu Jinbai was originally a gentleman who didn't learn or knew how to do it, if he could recite poetry and make a right poem, I would screw off my head and kick it for you. The man had a hideous expression and spat flying.

Everyone thought that Nan Luotian would be scolded speechless, and they were planning to watch the play.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Nan Luo raised his foot, he directly kicked the man with a broken mouth into the pond.

He was dragged headlong into the mud, but it was with the help of his classmates that he pulled his head out.

When everyone looked at Nan Luotian again, their eyes couldn't help but be a little angry, they didn't know Nan Luotian's specific identity, they only knew that she was Gu Jinbai's cousin, and she thought it should be the Gu family.

It's not something they can offend casually, but it's not someone they can't afford to offend.

Why should they get used to it when she has gone so far?

For a while, everyone stared at Nan Luotian's eyes as if they were going to devour her alive.

Lin Jingzhi angrily reprimanded Nan Luotian, "Don't think that you can be so unattractive if you are a woman!" Do you really think I don't hit women? Today I'm going to kick your dad and teach you a good lesson! ”

Lin Jingzhi's anger had no place to vent, and the more he looked at Nanluo, the more angry he became.

"Oh? Then you also get down and be with the Puxin man. Nan Luo leaned his foot and unceremoniously put it on Lin Jingzhi's abdomen.