Qin Yu lowered his posture, just because he didn't want to cause trouble, but unfortunately the scholars present were already dizzy by Liu Che, and Qin Yu heard what they said about the disciples of Jiangmen, how could he just let him go?

"Talented? Who can be invited to the poetry club, who does not have literary talent in his chest? Brother Qin, you are a little too humble! ”

After Qin Yu finished speaking, someone immediately answered, and his speech was quite polite, but his tone was a little weird.

"If you don't dare to compare, then you will admit on behalf of the disciples of the sect that you martial artists can only dance with knives and sticks, poems and rhetoric and other things, all of which are fraudulent!"

Someone doesn't give Qin Yu face, and directly asks Qin Yu to admit that the entire Jiangmen disciples are waste!

Qin Yu looked at the man with unkind eyes, the clay man had three points of anger, let alone him?

Besides, can he represent the entire Jiangmen disciples?

If he says this today, tomorrow the entire Jiangmen disciples will treat him like an enemy!

The minds of these scholars are really black and ruthless!

"I am who I am, even if I am only a shallow learner, I can only represent me! According to you, can you represent the world's scholars? If you lose, is the world a scholar loses? ”

"In terms of poetry, if you can't beat Liu Che, just say this kind of brainless words, all the sage books you have read over the years have been read on dogs!"

"You..." The person who was ridiculed by Qin Yu had angry eyes, and his fingers trembled and pointed at Qin Yu.

"What am I? Am there something wrong with what I said according to you? Bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, you are a good hand! If you really have that literary talent, if you really have a few backbones, you should stop Liu Che, poetry can't compare to others, you have to win him anyway! ”

"Now that Liu Che is gone, you are going to point the finger at me? I don't even give the opportunity to admit that I am a little learned, do I? Do you have to say that what you and a bunch of readers read is not as good as what I read with my feet? In this case, I just want to ask, are you cheap? ”

Qin Yu scolded with a lot of aura, and many readers lowered their heads in shame.

What Qin Yu said was indeed a bit rough, but what he said was the truth, they had so many here, it was difficult for Qin Yu to be one, and it was not good to hear it out.

"Qin Yu, what you said does have some truth, but what they said is not unreasonable, this is the poetry club reported by the old man, and all the talented readers are invited, since you came in with a famous post, if you don't talk to everyone, isn't it a little unreasonable?"

Song Zhiyuan's words came over, and every word was in the tone of the organizer of the poetry club, but he actually stood on the side of these scholars and scholars.

"According to Song Daru, if I, Qin Yu, don't talk to them today, I won't even be able to get out?" Qin Yu stared at Song Zhiyuan and asked.

"Definitely! Definitely! Song Zhiyuan shook his head lightly, and continued: "The poetry club is a place to show poetry to all talents. If this is lost, then why does the old man's poetry meeting need to be held? Eating and drinking, any restaurant can't do it? ”

As soon as Song Zhiyuan's words fell, Qin Yu heard the sound of someone chuckling.

"Song Daru, maybe people really came here to eat and drink! The snacks and fruits on his desk have been swept away by him, and he even robbed others of a pot of wine! ”

This person exposed Qin Yu's record, and everyone looked at the cleanest case!

Sure enough, as the man said, the desk was very clean!

Everyone looked at Qin Yu's eyes, and they instantly had contempt.

Qin Yu is also a disciple of Jiangmen, and his family wealth is rich, no matter what he says, he will be more than a little bit stronger than those poor disciples in the poetry club, and those poor disciples of others have not done such a rude thing, he Qin Yu is good, so he will wash the dishes for Song Confucianism!

Besides, who can come to the poetry meeting, who will stare at the things arranged by the host's family to eat?

Poetry will be compared to poetry, not to belly!

Could it be that Qin Yu couldn't even figure this out?

"Qin Yu, if you are hungry, the old man will ask someone to give you some more food, if you don't have any poems to say, after you run out of food, go back early!"

Song Zhiyuan, who scolded people without dirty words, directly characterized Qin Yu as a person who came to eat and drink, and his words were good, but I am afraid that as long as he has a little self-esteem, he will not accept the food he asks people to prepare.

"Yes! Oh, yes! Qin Gongzi, if you're okay, eat some food and go home early! If you come home late, I'm afraid you won't have food left at home. ”

"Young Master Qin, if you don't dislike it, Xiaosheng still has a tael of silver here, and you can buy some food on the way."

"I don't know what your Qin family did to you, they actually let you run out and be embarrassed! Old Qin Gong's face is about to be lost by you! ”

“......”

A sound of ridicule and sarcasm sounded in the middle hall, and Qin Yu had already become the target of everyone!

Among a group of scholars and scholars, there are many who have dealt with Qin Yu, and in the face of today's scene, some follow the ridicule, some pretend not to know, and some can't bear it, but they don't stand up and say a word or two for Qin Yu!

"Pathetic! What a pity! If the scholars of the Later Qin Dynasty are all of today's goods, the people under the jurisdiction of the Later Qin Dynasty will suffer in the future! ”

"Liu Che is not wrong in one sentence! You're all a bunch of hypocrites! ”

"Isn't it just to listen to poetry? Lao Tzu will send you a song! Let you guys who have no ink in their stomachs see what poetry is! ”

Qin Yu's 'unashamed' speech made most of them chuckle, and the smile was full of contempt that could not be hidden!

"Listen up!"

"I want to hear a great thing!"

"Qin Yu, don't let me be disappointed!"

A strange voice of yin and yang came into Qin Yu's ears, Qin Yu snorted coldly and said, "I'm just afraid that you will lose your voice later, and you don't dare to take it right!" ”

"Don't be ashamed!"

"Arrogance!"

"Hugh!"

Qin Yu snorted disdainfully, opened his mouth and sang: "Thousands of miles of yellow clouds and daylight, the north wind blows geese and snow. Mo Dao has no confidant ahead of him, and no one in the world knows you! ”

"What broken poems? Does it fit the title of the poetry club? As soon as Qin Yu finished reading it, someone sneered and said that this person didn't even want to understand the poetry.

thought that after he said this, someone would follow him to echo him, but he didn't expect the scene of the poetry meeting to be eerily quiet.

Everyone looked at Qin Yu with solemn and tangled expressions.

Qin Yu's poem, okay?

That's great!

Is there anything wrong?

It's really bad!

There is no half point related to the poetry of the poetry club!

But didn't people say that they wanted to write a poem related to the poetry topic of the poetry club?

People borrowed the white drawing technique to write that the north wind was howling, the yellow sand was thousands of miles, covering the sky and the sun, and everywhere was gray, so that the clouds seemed to turn yellow, the snow fell one after another, and the geese flew south in a neat formation.

At a cursory glance, he is just writing the scene, but combined with the here and now, isn't it Qin Yu who faces their group of people, just like facing the yellow sand, north wind, and heavy snow, isn't he the wild goose that can only return south?

The last two sentences have reached their peak!

Don't worry that there is no confidant in the future, who in the world will not know you?

What a magnificent heart, what an impassioned and magnificent voice!

How many people can reach such heights?

Especially this poem is Qin Yu's work when he opens his mouth, how many people can't help but feel dark!

Liu Che's poem may still be doubtful, but what else can you say about Qin Yu's poem?

If you say no, you can only deny yourself!

"It seems that no one dares to correct my poems!" When Qin Yu said this, his eyes scanned the audience, and no one dared to look at him.

"Huh! A bunch of rubbish with low eyes and hands! If you have time, read more books! ”

"Alas, it's really a waste of my time to be with you, so I'll just listen to Song Daru and go back earlier!"

Qin Yu amazed the entire poetry club, no one dared to refute such a comment at this moment, and at the same time, he did not forget to stab Song Zhiyuan in the heart!

You're wasting your time by hosting a poetry party!

"Oh, by the way, Song Daru, if you hold a poetry meeting next time, remember to prepare more things! The amount of things you have here is small and bland, and it's really boring! If you're short of silver, don't put it next time! ”

Before leaving, Qin Yu turned his head again, and made a suggestion to Song Zhiyuan harmlessly.

A sincere smile on your face!