The person next to him looked depressed: "Alas, I didn't expect that even if Lintian came, it would be empty joy, and this time I lost a lot!"

"This Wen family is really vicious, it seems that Wen Xiang is out of play this time, and I originally expected him to fight for us civilians. ”

"Ladies and gentlemen, is it too early to say this? Wen Gongzi has not yet composed poetry, how can he lose at this time?"

"Well, you don't want to think about how difficult this challenge is, do you think he can win it?

The speaker was a little uneven, and replied: "Before it ends, everything is possible, I am just optimistic about Lintian, today I have all my belongings, and I have this carriage!"

At this time, the courage of the surrounding people all looked over, and suddenly someone recognized him.

"Hah, aren't you the one who swam in the river a few days ago? I didn't believe in Lintian that day, what's wrong with today?"

It turned out that this person was Zhang San who brought Lintian over, although he said a few days ago that he was not optimistic about Wenxiang, but he was also an upright person, and it was not bad to see Lintian today, so he said what he just said as soon as his brain was hot.

"I, I've changed my mind, okay!" After saying this, he was annoyed for a while, and thought to himself:

"Lintian, Linda, Lin's ancestor! I must win! Because you have been ruined, I won't go bankrupt again this time!" Zhang San cried.

Wang Ming looked at Zhang San contemptuously, didn't put it in his eyes, and said with a smile in his heart: "Haha, there is a person who sent money, just won the money, and went back in the carriage." Haha"

Inside the lobby at this time. Lintian didn't know what was happening off the field. He was frowning and silent.

Tuofei also frowned, he still believed in Lintian very much, but in the current situation, he was still involuntarily worried about Lintian.

After a while, Wen Yong said: "How about it, Brother Lintian, seven steps into a poem." It can't overlap, can you start? Haha, if it doesn't work, it's okay to just admit defeat. ”

Lintian looked at Wen Yong and didn't make a sound, everyone shut up and didn't speak, and watched Lintian's performance together.

Wen Liang's eyes rolled, and he stepped forward and said: "Lintian! Don't delay time, if you don't write poetry now, you will be judged to lose, and you can admit defeat now, just kneel down and kowtow three times." Admit that you are wrong, I promise it. Only collect your luck, and never kill you!"

Lintian looked up at Wen Houde and sneered: "Hmph, the ruthless Wen family, collect my luck, don't let me die, and in the future, you will let me live rather than die! Do you think that I am Lintian but that kind of person who is afraid of things? Don't think that this can mess with my mind, what the villain does!"

Wen Liang saw that the treacherous plan was seen through, and he had nothing to say, so he said ruthlessly: "You, hmph! I don't have to fight with you for a long time, how about it, let's start? It's better not to forget the promise you said!"

Lin Tian didn't answer, looked around, and then said confidently: "Since I see that Lin Mou's words have been said today, Lin Mou will keep his promise, and I hope that all the adults will be a witness! If the younger generation wins, I will definitely make the Wen family pay the price!"

After speaking, he walked to the center, one step, two steps, and at the sixth step, Lintian stopped, frowned, and delayed the last step.

Wen Yong looked at Wen Xiang and said with a smile in his heart: "Hmph, pretend, you are still acting until you die, see what good poems you can have." ”

At this moment, everyone was waiting for this Lintian poem, and even the man in Tsing Yi, who had been silent, opened his eyes and looked at Lintian with interest.

Lintian hesitated for a few breaths, suddenly raised his head, the corners of his mouth raised an arc, glanced back at the people of the Wen family, and then took the last step, and then Lintian picked up the pen and read while writing.

"Spring Cold". ”

"February Xuancheng **** wind,"

"The spring cold is not over. ”

When Lintian finished saying the first two sentences, everyone looked at Lintian strangely, even Lord Zhang and the man in Tsing Yi were rarely suspicious. Has this Wen Xiang forgotten? The title is to write flowers, how can this be written in front of the cold spring in Xuanxian? This spring flower has almost been said by the three Wen families, is there still a new meaning? But the first two sentences are a little weak! I don't know ...... the next one.

Wen Liang laughed proudly, and said in his heart: "Haha, it seems that it is already the end of the strong crossbow, no matter how powerful you are, it is impossible to win in this situation." ”

Just when everyone was questioning, immediately after, Lintian's voice rose again.

"Begonias do not hesitate to rouge,"

"Independence in the drizzle!"

"What? this can't be!" Just after Lin Tian finished reading, Wen Yong suddenly shouted, but halfway through the call, he was controlled by some force, unable to move, unable to speak.

Before everyone reacted, I saw the luck of Changhong instantly rising from the poem in the sky, the ink fragrance overflowed, and the fragrance of begonias suddenly made the people around them clear, and the golden luck flew all over the sky, accompanied by the phantom of begonia flowers, and scattered in the air.

"This, this is!"

"Oh my God! Poetry produces visions, poems of national fortune! This poem can help people to consolidate their hearts and cultivate their nature, what a poem!"

Master Zhang said in surprise: "It turned out to be a poem of national fortune in the solid realm!"

The man nodded with satisfaction and said, "Poetry produces visions, and the audience admires them, so that you can gain fame!"

After the man in Tsing Yi finished speaking, he saw that everyone who admired this poem emitted a yellow light of luck from their bodies, and finally gathered into one and flew into Lintian's body.

"This, this is the famous poem!"

"My life is worth it, and I can even see the poems of fame. ”

All the people were amazed, and at the same time began to read the verses of Lintian.

"Begonias do not hesitate to carmine, independent in the drizzle. The first part of this poem is written about the color of spring and cold, which makes people think that under this harsh environment, the poet is going to give up, but then he directly says the begonia flower, not hesitating to sacrifice the beauty of his rouge, but also to stand in the wind and rain, this is the state of mind, the heart of a gentleman!

"This poem also contains its meaning, isn't this begonia more than Wen Xiang himself?

"That's right, the artistic conception of this poem needs to be more deeply understood, it seems that I have to take it back and read it slowly, maybe I can enter a higher literary position. ”

Lin Tian smiled in his heart: "This is a masterpiece of the ancient 'Chen and Yi', a work that can be compared with Su Shi's poems." It's just that there is no 'Baling' here, so it was changed to 'Xuancheng'. ”

Wen Liang's eyes widened at this time, he couldn't believe this fact, it was actually a vision of poetry, how could it be!

Wen Yong had been loosened by the restraints, but he couldn't say a word at this time, so he could only watch.

The corner of the shopkeeper Ye's mouth smiled slightly for the first time, his beautiful face fascinated all beings, got up and picked up Lintian's poem, nodded and smiled: "Lintian Gongzi, this poem is very good, I don't know if it can be given to you?" (To be continued.) )