Looking at the situation at the scene, Feng Shike, the right-hand man of the old alliance leader, immediately said to Zhang Jiayin: "The alliance leader's face must not be lost!" It's only the Duke of Hori who is going to persuade you! ”

Zhang Jiayin is still in shock, in recent years, he has been serving as a governor and secretary of the military department in the north, and he has never seen Lin Tailai enter the literary world.

After witnessing it with her own eyes today, Zhang Jiayin understood why Wang Shizhen had a precautionary mentality towards Lin Tailai.

Hearing Feng Shike's request, Zhang Jiayin nodded and said, "I'm going to persuade Lin Tailai to always leave Wang Fengzhou decent." ”

After all, among the people present, who can use his identity to slightly suppress Lin Tailai, that is, he is the "martial arts master".

Feng Shike hurriedly said: "Gong Yu has misunderstood, I don't ask you to persuade Lin Tai to come!"

Instead, I went to persuade the Duke of Yizhou to stop freezing there, and let him go for the time being! ”

Zhang Jiayin: "??? ”

Are you sure this is a way to save the face of the leader of the Wang Lao League?

Feng Shike explained: "The Duke of Yizhou can't be directly persecuted by Lin Tailai, he needs to have a step down.

And the Duke of Hori went to persuade him, just wait for the Duke of Yizhou to listen to you, so that he can barely save some face. ”

Feng Er's words were so reasonable, Zhang Jiayin was speechless.

He could only step forward and persuade Wang Shizhen: "In any case, the scholars are not at fault, and they must not chill the hearts of many scholars." ”

Only then did the leader of the old alliance Wang breathe a sigh of relief: "In your opinion, the Wenhui will change to Yaji." ”

Lin Daguan seemed to be more active than anyone else, and shouted to Feng Shike: "Quick! The wine is on the table, and the beauty is in! If there is a band, it will also play! ”

Feng Shike replied indifferently: "Today's original plan was just for one or twenty elites in the literary world to sit and discuss, discuss the road of literature, and clarify the Taoist system of the literary world.

In order to ensure that the participants have no distractions, only tea, soup and rice are prepared, and there is no wine and beauty. ”

Lin Daguan was disappointed: "Such a plain field? So what's the point? ”

He turned his head to the leader of the old alliance and urged: "Please also ask the Duke of Yizhou to come up with a theme, and when I finish the poem, I will hurry down the mountain." ”

The old alliance leader said lightly: "Today's original intention was to discuss the Tao, and I didn't prepare a poem title. ”

Lin Daguan pointed to the dozens of scholars standing under the hall, skillfully carrying out moral kidnapping:

"Coming up with a poem title is just a trivial thing for you, the old alliance leader, but it is a rare life opportunity for them!

They are all looking forward to performing and getting comments from the leaders of the literary world! ”

The leader of the Wang Lao League didn't look at Lin Tailai, and replied: "If you want the old man to write a topic on the spot, then the old man also has a condition, you are not allowed to compose poems."

In this way, you can give others more opportunities to perform, for the sake of these dozens of scholars, what should you Lin Tailai do? ”

Lin Tailai hesitated for a moment, looked at the scholars, nodded and said, "I agreed!" I'm not going to do poetry today! ”

If you are in a stalemate with the leader of the old alliance and insist on writing poems to steal the limelight, I am afraid that what will arouse the disgust of the scholars is that he Lin Tai is here, and the gains outweigh the losses.

Only then did the leader of the old alliance point to a willow tree, and then said: "Yangzhou City has been famous for willows since ancient times, and the former sages of this dynasty once wrote in Yangzhou 'the most amorous Biandi willow', and it was turned into 'the most amorous Yangzhou willow'.

Therefore, today's topic is "the most amorous Yangzhou willow" as the title, looking forward to the masterpieces of all of you. ”

It can only be said that Wang Lao's alliance leader is worthy of being the leader of the alliance, and the background is still very deep, and the temporary topic can also be casually quoted with allusions and is in line with the reality of the scene.

The scholars immediately thought about it, for those who need to spend twenty taels of silver to meet the old alliance leader, it is very rare to have such an opportunity to be commented directly face-to-face today.

This is the prestige of the old alliance leader, in the past twenty years, many talented people have immediately become famous because of a few words of praise from the old alliance leader.

Lin Daguan, who had lost his performance qualifications, dragged his pen and walked quickly to the courtyard wall on the side, and in full view of everyone, he picked up the pen and wrote on the courtyard wall.

"Lin Tailai, you are blatantly untrustworthy!" The old alliance leader shouted with a little joy!

But Lin Daguan turned a deaf ear and just wrote hard.

At this time, quite a few people walked over and stood behind to watch.

In the pen of Lin Daguanren, lines of sentences appear on the white wall.

"Little Heavy Mountain: A few points of sparse and elegant wicker."

"Jiang Chengzi: There must be a road from Lang to the broken bridge, Nong's residence, and Liu Rujin."

"Yulou Spring: The willow-edged silk swift is late, and the curtain of the small building outside the flower is quiet."

"Qinyuan Spring: The willow silk is shallow, and Yier is light."

"Huanxi Sha: Ququliuwan thatched huts are low, hanging fish."

"A cut plum: the long and short leaves are green, only to pass the west wind, and then the east wind."

"Sihexiang: Looking forward to the garden flower shop like embroidery, but it is thinner than before spring."

“.”

“.”

Under the increasingly shocked gaze of everyone, Lin Daguan wrote more than ten sentences in one breath before he stopped writing.

Each sentence has the word "willow" or writes willow color, each sentence is a different scene, and each sentence is a different meaning!

Lin Daguan threw down his pen, turned to the old league leader Wang who was sitting in front of the hall and shouted: "I didn't write poems and lyrics!" Just wrote a dozen sentences, not a complete poem! ”

This time, it was the turn of the old alliance leader Wang to snort coldly and turn a deaf ear.

Didn't you Lin Tailai just want to increase your literary name? What's the use of writing a dozen fragmented sentences as long as you ignore them?

Sure enough, the Lin Daguan, who failed to provoke, had no choice, turned around and walked towards the courtyard gate, and went down the mountain along the road, leaving only the back of everyone with unpaid ambitions.

It's a pity that the sentences on the wall are actually very good.

Zhang Wu, who was holding a small flag, suddenly stood in front of the wall full of sentences, and said in a loud voice:

"Don't miss it when you pass by, the sentences on the wall are free for you to use! You can borrow the sentence by yourself, and then make up the whole length! ”

The people who hadn't dispersed didn't react for a while, what did this mean? The sentence on the wall is white for everyone to use?

Immediately, I heard Zhang Wu continue to shout: "Those who are willing to borrow sentences, the entrance fee for the next Wenhui Yaji will be halved!" If you have excellent literary quality, you will be exempted from the admission fee next time! ”

Everyone: "."

That's pretty good! Not only can it be used for nothing, but also upside down?

It is equivalent to Lin Tailai paying money to subsidize everyone to compose poems, and it seems that there is no harm, so why not?

Although the leader of the old alliance Wang had no expression on his face, his hand holding the teacup trembled slightly.

What kind of routine is this horse, why can Lin Tailai use a new routine every time?

Why did Lin Tailai appear such an uncontrollable factor at the critical moment when he was deciding to close the coffin in his later years?

Zhang Jiayin sighed, just now he understood Wang Shizhen, and now he understands Lin Tai coming.

If there is a big goal that can never fight against itself, but can always provide prestige, I probably can't help but brush and brush, and I want to brush it after brushing.

This kind of refreshing feeling is really addictive.

(End of chapter)