Yun Wen remembered what his mother had told him, counterattacking the enemy, not only fighting and killing, but also mouth.

What is the mouth cannon do you know? To put it simply, it is to use your literati teeth and your few knowledges to fight with your opponents with affection and reason.

To what extent are you fighting? Fight until he is mentally hurt, his ability is suppressed by you, he can no longer be arrogant, and even get angry when he sees you.

This is a bloodless skill of self-protection, and ordinary people, the old lady does not tell him. Smash, you can use it with confidence. As long as someone treats you maliciously, you don't have to bear it, just talk to him, and keep this person from being scolded by you is worse than death.

Well, with a professor like Lao Niang, Yunwen was maliciously attacked when he went out for the first time, so he couldn't talk about it.

took advantage of the fact that His Majesty the Emperor was a mud leg in the countryside and a poor and sour man to make a fuss, and he didn't dare to breathe when he directly gave Qian Gaohuai a mouthpiece.

What can he say? To say too much is to be disrespectful and disloyal to His Majesty the Emperor.

Yun Wen didn't seem to see Qian Gaohuai's ugly appearance, and still smiled like a spring breeze, "Senior brother, we met Mingjun, who has a good mind and a mighty Shengming, and has given the three sects and nine streams in the world a stable life, which is really a great blessing for me."

As a result, the junior suddenly wanted to chant a poem to express the passionate feelings of the junior, and asked the seniors to correct him. ”

Yunwen completely wanted to defeat Qian Gaohuai to the ground, so he was naturally quite hard.

Moreover, this alumni association is also a good time for him to make a name for himself, so he muttered for a moment without modesty, and then chanted aloud.

"The noon of hoe day...... Yun Wen paced slowly, as if thinking, and recited the poem of hoe he that the old lady explained to him.

Anyway, just now he didn't say that he wanted to compose a poem, but opportunistically made a vague concept, and only said that he wanted to recite a poem.

Poetry and poetry are two different things.

Therefore, Yunwen recited a poem of hoeing He to fight back against Qian Gaohuai, which is not his masterpiece of shamelessly stealing his mother.

In fact, Yunwen's commotion just now, all the students understood that he was quietly fighting back at Qian Gaohuai.

It's just that they thought that after Yun Wensao's operation, they wouldn't do anything more, but as a result, they didn't plan to let go of Qian Gaohuai at all, but started to make poems.

Yes, they just think that Yunwen is composing poetry, so as soon as the sentence "Noon on the day of hoeing" came out, everyone was silent, waiting for his next sentence.

On the afternoon of hoeing day, a plain sentence was naturally nothing novel, and everyone disagreed.

Yun Wen didn't care about the ridicule on everyone's faces, and came to the next sentence slowly, "Sweat drops go down to the ground." ”

Well? Everyone was shocked when they heard it, yo, this sentence has a meaning. On the afternoon of hoeing day, sweat drops into the soil...... Isn't this the hard work of the old peasants? Working in the fields at noon, whose sweat does not drip drop by drop on the seedlings?

The previous sentence is bland and tasteless, but the next sentence is followed by this half of the poem.

Everyone's faces turned bright, and they all looked forward to Yun Wen continuing the next sentence.

Yun Wen saw that the effect had reached his expectations, so he no longer sold Guanzi, but chanted aloud with a solemn face, "Who knows that Chinese food on the plate is hard work!" ”

Every grain is hard to say, and there is silence in the school......

All the students, including Qian Gaohuai, were silent.

"On the afternoon of hoeing day, sweat drops into the soil, who knows that the Chinese food on the plate, the grains are hard......" Everyone chewed and savored this seemingly plain, but actually very shocking poem in their hearts, and the expressions on their faces were a little more complicated.

Most of the students who came to participate in the alumni association today were from peasant families, so as soon as Yunwen's poem came out, it immediately resonated.

In their minds, their grandmothers or grandparents once told them about their previous experiences when they were doing farm work, under the scorching sun, the farmers and farmers worked hard there under the scorching sun, just so that the whole family could fill their stomachs and not starve.