The work written by Lin Zhibai at the moment is Lu You's "Fortune Operator: Yongmei"!

If Wang Anshi's Yongmei poems are simple and low-key, some people may not understand poetry, or some people who like to pursue gorgeous rhetoric will feel that it is nothing more than that, then Lu You's Yongmei poems, no matter who likes what style type, will never dare to say half a "no" at this moment!

And when this poem was written.

Lin Zhibai was emotional.

This kind of undulating emotion is soaked in his calligraphy, and the tone and frustration are shocking!

"The word ......"

Mrs. Zhao seemed to want to say something, but when she opened her mouth, she couldn't find a suitable description for a while, and she was inevitably short of words at this moment, just because the impact of this calligraphy on her was too great!

"What the hell is going on?"

The periphery still didn't know what was going on, but seeing that the reaction of Huang Yulou, Jiang He, Ji Quantai and the others was wrong, they all became anxious.

Lin Zhibai's side.

When Zhou Tai saw these words, and even the whole poem, the whole person was stunned, and when he heard the noise around the periphery, he suddenly felt a pride in his heart, and immediately held up the rice paper of Lin Zhibai's inscription!

"Appreciate it slowly, everybody!"

Zhou Tai's tone was three points angry, three points sarcastic and three points shocking, and there was a trace of honor.

Swish!

With Zhou Tai's movements, everyone got up one after another to watch the content on the rice paper, but after just one glance, the scene instantly fell silent, one by one as if the ducks were choked by the neck, only a pair of eyes almost out of the sockets!

After a few seconds.

The audience finally boiled, especially the few literati who remained neutral, but for some reason chose to remain silent, even more crazy!

"Oh my God!"

"This word!"

"How is that possible!"

"How can there be such a word!"

"Who is this imitation!"

"Floating like clouds, like a frightened dragon, even if everyone is really present, it may not be stronger than this word!"

"And this song!"

"This poem is written on the surface of plum blossoms!"

"In fact, every sentence is pointing people!"

On the side of the broken bridge outside the post, there is no owner in loneliness -

This is to say that when today's poetry will enter the field, the literati will isolate the White Emperor!

It's dusk and I'm alone, and it's even more windy and rainy—

This is clearly talking about the deliberate difficulties of Ah Lei, An An, Ge Wu and others to the White Emperor!

has no intention of fighting for spring, and a group of people are jealous -

Qunfang is not a good word here, this sentence can be understood as a confession, indicating that he doesn't disdain to fight with anyone, but some people, such as Ji Quantai and others, have to target him out of jealousy!?

Scattered into mud and dust, only fragrant as before-

There is no need to think about it anymore, the White Emperor was sentenced to lose by Jiang He and Huang Yulou, isn't it just "scattered into mud and dust"?

But the final point is the words "only fragrant as before"!

When you see this calligraphy!

When you finish reading this song!

Those who have been targeting the White Emperor because of the leadership taking the lead or the literati grouping together are all blushing and almost embarrassed!

Lose face!

What a shame!

Emperor Bai single-handedly, with this one word, with such a poem, almost slapped the faces of all the literati in the poetry club, and no matter how thick-skinned people are, they feel that their faces are dull at the moment!

What scares them even more is:

Today, all of this is live broadcast, that is to say, the calligraphy of the White Emperor can be called the pinnacle, and the quality is even more exquisite, and it has become a very embarrassing negative background board in front of the whole network!

Who made the White Emperor character so good!

Who made the White Emperor so stunning!

If this matter is not properly resolved, their backbone will be broken today!

……

on the web.

As Zhou Tai held up the rice paper high, netizens finally saw what the White Emperor wrote!

Bang!

The whole network has exploded!

It's strange to say.

Obviously, netizens are not as proficient in calligraphy as the literati on the scene, and even put some very good calligraphy works in front of many netizens, they can't tell a mystery, and they can't even tell what is regular script and what is calligraphy.

How so?

It's hard to describe!

Probably the same can be explained by the charm of the book saint!

can write the first line of books in the world, Wang Xizhi's charm!

Of course, there is also the charm and achievement of the word itself, after all, the content of this poem, as long as you have been to school, can be roughly translated, and you all know that the White Emperor is borrowing flowers to write people!

Write about himself!

Also write poetry will be the appearance of all beings!

"Is this god-like calligraphy really written by the White Emperor!?"

"Incredible!"

"Why didn't he use it before?"

"Didn't the White Emperor say, I don't want to affect everyone's judgment of the poem itself because of calligraphy, so I deliberately hid it, this is the pattern and demeanor of the White Emperor, but I didn't expect that someone insisted on using calligraphy to say something, and it directly angered this god-like calligrapher!"

"It's amazing!"

"I am really convinced by the white emperor's mind, it turns out that he didn't want to use calligraphy to bully people before, and suddenly remembered that the white emperor also wrote some couplets before participating in the couplet competition, but he also did not show the strength of calligraphy, because as he said, it should be compared to what, and it is too bullying to show calligraphy!"

"Haha!"

"Compared with these literati pure clowns, I actually said that Emperor Bai's calligraphy is not good, and people don't want to bully you, just let it go!"

"The key word is also amazing!"

"Every sentence is poking at the backbone of these literati!"

"I suspect that Emperor Bai didn't want to use this word in the first place, but he still saved face for Ji Quantai, how do you know that these people are so shameless?"

"This word has been used for a long time, Ji Quantai is a fart!"

"Okay now, you don't pay attention to the rules, the White Emperor will directly flip the table!"

This scene is really shocking!

The White Emperor staged a show of pure personal heroism!

A little bit of a joke is:

The White Emperor originally wanted to get along with everyone as an ordinary person, but he didn't expect these people to be unappreciative.

The White Emperor simply didn't pretend and had a showdown......

And once the White Emperor is serious, a character like Ji Quantai will only lose even more ugly!

This was something that no one had thought of before!

Today, Emperor Bai is alone, and countless literati in Qinzhou can't hold their heads up!

As for those netizens and fans who support Ji Quantai, those who support Alei, and those literati, they are completely confused!

I can't even let out a fart!

They all have eyes, and they naturally know that the White Emperor at this moment is like a god descending, and no one can attack it again!

……

Also in this live broadcast room, there are also some people in the calligraphy circle.

As soon as Lin Zhibai's calligraphy came out, all the calligraphers who were watching the live broadcast quickly became numb!

"This calligraphy!"

"Is this his own style?"

"Master Li, do you give an analysis?"

"I don't deserve to be judged."

"The White Emperor is the real calligrapher!"

"In other words, among the calligraphers, he is also an absolute leader!"

"Because he created a new type of writing typeface!"

"This font has never appeared in history!"

"At the age of Emperor Bai, I can't imagine how he can write this kind of character, but there must be a place for him in the future Blue Star calligraphy world!"

……

Back to the scene.

At this time, the atmosphere was already weird, Lin Zhibai glanced at it, and no one dared to look at him head-on!

Including Jiang He!

Including Topaz House!

More including Ji Quantai!

Even Yun Lan, who had been playing Tai Chi and kicking the ball, couldn't stand Lin Zhibai's eyes at this moment, and moved away unnaturally......

Let's be honest.

Yun Lan's intestines are now repentant!

I should have helped the White Emperor speak just now!

If you stand up for the White Emperor, everyone will be talking about this matter in the future, and you will definitely have a very positive image, which can be regarded as a very important and likable figure in this beautiful conversation!

However, there is no regret medicine in the world to take!

At this moment, only Mrs. Zhao and Zhou Tai were left in the audience and could still laugh!

"Don't say anything!"

Zhou Tai rubbed his hands and said, "Teacher Baidi, can you give me this ink treasure?" ”

Mrs. Zhao wanted to speak and stopped.

In fact, she also wants this ink treasure!

But there is no way, it is really embarrassing today, the White Emperor was invited by her, but he was besieged.

Although Emperor Bai cracked them one by one, and even beat everyone to their knees at the moment, Mrs. Zhao still felt deep guilt and self-blame!

At this moment, I am embarrassed to be cheeky to open this mouth.

"You're welcome."

Lin Zhibai said to Zhou Tai seriously: "This work is given to you, it symbolizes our friendship." ”

"Hehe, that's enough!"

Zhou Tai was excited, his breath was short, and he put away this poem like a treasure, what if he offended countless literati for Lin Zhibai today?

With this ink treasure, he felt that everything was worth it.

Of course, even if there is no ink treasure, Zhou Tai will not regret it, at least he and the White Emperor have become real friends because of this.

That's what counts a thousand dollars.

It is also Zhou Tai's most precious harvest today.

And when Zhou Tai took the word, Mrs. Zhao's slightly cloudy eyes stared at it so directly.

Even......

There are so many literati in the audience, and their eyes are also burning, and their hearts are eager for this ink treasure!

Because this one is so good!

This song is also too good!

Everyone knows the value!

Lin Zhibai could not care about what others thought, but he had to notice Mrs. Zhao's suppressed desire.

He really didn't blame Mrs. Zhao, the old man was kind enough to invite him here, and he never imagined that things would develop like this.

And today, Mrs. Zhao has indeed been helping herself speak.

In this case, he can't favor one over the other, so although he didn't say anything, he always had to find a way to repay the old lady later......

"Ahem!"

Jiang He suddenly coughed.

The scene is already very ugly, if the poetry will end like this, the literati here will be spit on by people inside and outside the industry because of a white emperor in the future, and a person can drown these people with a mouthful of spittle!

Including myself and Topaz Lou!

Therefore, Jiang He must let Emperor Bai reconcile with everyone, even if he bows his head in person, otherwise he will be greatly affected in the future!

Because the White Emperor's counterattack today is too beautiful, the matter will definitely spread, and when the time comes, won't he have to wear a hat that is jealous of the juniors and is seriously eccentric in order to maintain his disciples?

That's a late season!

Thinking of this, Jiang He suddenly shouted: "If it is this poem "Fortune Operator: Yongmei", Ji Quantai will lose today, and the talent of Teacher Bai Di should be the first in today's poetry club, and the first person in the young generation of Qinzhou literary circles!" ”

Do you admit that I won?

Lin Zhibai sneered, he guessed Jiang He's thoughts, this title was given to me, is it as an apology and compensation?

I'm sorry, I can't look down on this kind of title, who is the leader of Qinzhou's literary circle, it's not up to you so-called industry leaders to decide!

Seeing that Lin Zhibai didn't say anything, Jiang He and Huang Yulou changed their eyes, and then spoke again:

"It is said that this grievance should be resolved rather than settled, many literati today have some misunderstandings with Teacher Baidi, Ah Lei, Ge Wu, An An, a few of you come here, apologize to Teacher Baidi, and strive for the forgiveness of Teacher Baidi, this matter itself is your fault!"

Ge Wu's face was pale, Alei trembled, and An An gritted his teeth.

But in the face of Jiang He's warning gaze, the three of them still walked towards Lin Zhibai and said:

"I'm sorry...... Teacher Baidi ...... We shouldn't have attacked you without knowing enough about ......"

"I don't accept it."

Lin Zhibai said lightly.

Because of today's game, if Lin Zhibai can't solve it, he will be the one who is disgraced at this time.

"Teacher Baidi, give me a face......"

Jiang He smiled and said, "It's just that I, an old-timer in the literary world, asked you." ”

"Give us face."

Huang Yulou also gritted his teeth and spoke, and looked at Yun Lan.

Yun Lan sighed, "Let's turn the page on this matter, Teacher Baidi, the poetry meeting should have been a happy ending......

Three literary bigwigs.

Lin Zhibai was unmoved.

The three of them couldn't help but look at Old Lady Zhao.

They felt that Mrs. Zhao's speech might be more effective than them at this time.

However, Old Lady Zhao avoided their gaze and said, "Teacher Baidi's matter, it's not the turn of the old body to put the beak. ”

The faces of the three of them were a little unsightly.

But that Ji Quantai said softly: "The prime minister can support the boat in his belly......"

Lin Zhibai smiled and said: "I'm not the prime minister, I only know that villains have no knots, and abandon their roots." Joy to think about it, angry to think about it. ”

Another poem!

This poem is ordinary, not clever, it should be written casually by Lin Zhibai, it can be used to scold people is really ruthless, Ge Wu and the others felt hot on their faces, but they didn't dare to squeak and resist.

Lying flat and mocking directly.

Seeing that Lin Zhibai actually scolded people with poems, Jiang He and the others' faces turned completely dark.

"I am the vice chairman of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles, Mr. Huang is the leader of the Writers' Association, and Mr. Yun is also the president of the Poetry Association. You are a person who does great things, and you should have a broader mind. ”

Pressing me with an official body?

Kidnap me with morality?

Lin Zhibai directly poured himself a glass of wine, and after taking a sip, his face was already slightly red, saying that I am not broad-minded enough, right?

Because I'm drunk!

Lin Zhibai was indeed slightly drunk, he had drunk a lot of green ant wine today, and his body was faintly shaking at this time:

"I'm Qingdu Shanshuilang."

"Heavenly Sect Divides and Scatters."

"I have been given a rain branch wind coupon, and I am tired of staying in the clouds and borrowing the moon chapter."

"Ten Thousand Poems......

"Wine Thousand Blossoms ......"

"How many times have you looked at King Hou!?"

Lin Zhibai walked to the door, holding on to the door frame, he was already drunk, and his voice was intermittent: "Yulou Jinque is returning lazily, and inserting plum blossoms to get drunk in Luoyang......"

The poetry meeting is not over yet.

The poetry meeting has ended.

What the poetry club wants to write the most is the last paragraph, which is not only suitable for the occasion, but most importantly, domineering, and is handsome by the protagonist.

(End of chapter)