It is rare for Li Ming to see that Yao Chuan, who has always been high, will take the initiative to admit the excellence of his juniors in such an embarrassment, so he naturally refuses to waste such a good opportunity to make up for Yao Chuan.

"Brother Yao Chuan, this is not like what you can say in the past? Could it be that he finally realized that he was not as good as a fledgling young boy in poetry? ”

The other great Confucians all looked strange when they heard this, and even more couldn't stand this embarrassing atmosphere, so they took the initiative to act as peacemakers.

"Brother Li, you're in love! We are all Zheng Guo Confucians, so why bother to force each other? Brother Yao was not at fault back then, after all, we had never seen the vision of heaven and earth before that, how did we know that it was so dangerous? ”

"Yes, Brother Li, this farce is over, and the poetry club will compete for the poetry champion next, let's wait and brew my own poems first, don't mention these digressions again."

The implication of these great Confucians is to let Li Ming be more restrained, after all, there are outsiders watching, Yao Chuan's disgrace is small, and the main reason is that he can't lose the face of Da Zheng Confucianism.

And as soon as Lin Yanchen's play is finished, the next thing is the highlight of the poetry meeting, and tonight's position as the poet leader is the main purpose of their visit to Daming this time.

But Li Ming didn't care, and snorted quite proudly.

"The old man is just joking with Brother Yao Chuan, but you old guys can't sit still."

When Li Ming said this, he paused slightly, ignored Yao Chuan's gloomy face, and continued to speak lightly.

"The old man didn't deliberately target Brother Yao Chuan, he just said a couple of sentences on the matter, in fact, just on the poem itself, Brother Yao Chuan's "Spring Rain" is probably not as good as Lin Xiaozi just made this song, just this artistic conception and spirit can distinguish the advantages and disadvantages, not to mention that this vision of heaven and earth is to summon the third generation of saint phantom, which shows that Lin boy's poetry has been favored by Confucianism!"

"And how Brother Yao Chuan commented on Lin Yanchen's little friend, I guess you haven't forgotten it, and now Brother Yao Chuan's single sentence admits that his poetry is probably not enough! After all, my Confucianism has always paid attention to reputation, and if I lose my reputation, even if I become a talent, I will leave a stain, so I also ask Brother Yao Chuan to apologize for the Lin boy! ”

Swish!

When Li Ming's words fell, the venue was as if he had been poisoned, and he became silent, and the atmosphere was even more weird to the peak!

The two peacemakers were already frowning together at the moment, and there was a feeling of hating iron but not steel.

Their original intention was to persuade Li Ming to stop talking less and not to make a big deal about it, but this old boy even intensified and directly picked out the topic!

What does this mean?

When it comes to this, it is tantamount to pushing Yao Chuan to the forefront.

No matter what today, Yao Chuan has to give an explanation, otherwise he won't want to mix in the Confucian circle in the future!

They really couldn't imagine that Li Ming, who is also a Confucian of Zheng Guo, would do things to this point, and he simply didn't recognize the six relatives!

But the wood is already in the boat, even if you don't want to see the situation stiff, but it won't help, you can't say that it's Li Ming's drunken nonsense, right?

"Heh, hehehehe, ridiculous!"

Who knew that when everyone was silent, Yao Chuan laughed again, mixed with an obvious mocking tone, as if he was laughing at Li Ming and also seemed to be laughing at himself.

"The old man is not as broad-minded as a saint, but he can be regarded as having a clear conscience! Over the years, the old man has been diligent in learning, and he has been thinking hard about the future development of Confucianism all the time, even if the old man said the wrong thing today, and was lost face by the boy surnamed Lin with a quatrain through the ages, but why did you Li Ming say the old man? What qualifications do you Li Ming have?! ”

Yao Chuan changed his previous decline, puffed up his chest, looked directly into Li Ming's eyes, and looked at his momentum, as if he was the one who took advantage.

Yes, I've already made it clear anyway, and it's a weak heart to hide it anymore.

It's better to admit generously that you are not a saint, is it possible that you will not be allowed to make a mistake once?

On the other hand, Li Ming is also a Confucian of Zheng Guo, Lin Yanchen is a Ming man, what position does he Li Ming have to reprimand him Yao Chuan?

This wave can be said to be, I know I'm wrong, but so what, what can you do with me?

The rest of the Confucians blinked in astonishment when they saw this, a little unable to believe the facts in front of them.

In their minds, Yao Chuan has always been a person who is not smiling and even a little dignified, and it is really surprising that he would say such a thing now.

But what they have to do now is not to continue to watch the play, but to come forward to stop the situation from continuing to develop, otherwise it is impossible to say that with Li Ming's temper, it is impossible for the two of them to make a move.

"Brother Li Ming, enough is enough, Brother Yao Chuan, don't talk about it, this matter is a matter of a Ming junior, don't worry about it a few of us old guys, we can only say that Daming is lucky, there is a Wenqu star, and then we have to pay attention to the cultivation of juniors, otherwise after a hundred years, won't my Da Zheng's Confucian status be unguaranteed?"

Seeing that the topic was opened, some people immediately chimed in.

"Yes, yes, I think His Royal Highness Yuan Ming is very talented, but it's a pity that he has cultivated martial arts, but then again, that Lin boy is also a martial artist, isn't it impossible for even a great Confucian to reach it in the future?"

Li Ming threw off his sleeve robe at this time, with a slight sneer on his face, and saluted Yao Chuan back.

"What is the position of the old man? Just because the old man is determined to accept the Lin boy as an apprentice, the old man will not allow you Yao Chuan to say that my future apprentice is not! No matter what, you Yao Chuan must apologize to Lin Xiaozi, otherwise the old man will openly expose the things you Yao Chuan did even if he risks the sage to blame him! ”

"You, you, Li Ming, do you really want to fight with me to the death?!"

Yao Chuanqi's chest was trembling, his face was even more red because of congestion, and his head was full of gray hair, looking like an old man at the moment.

The rest of the Confucians hurriedly stepped forward to help, and their faces were already extremely pale.

Good guy, did you Li Ming eat firecrackers today? This is not going to be mixed up in Da Zheng Rulin in the future?

You must know that with Yao Chuan's influence and prestige, even if he is out of the poetry circle, he also has a certain right to speak and contacts in the field of articles, and even Wang Guangnian, who is famous for half of his writings, often drinks tea and enjoys the scenery with Yao Chuan.

Therefore, offending Yao Chuan is basically offending half of the Confucian circle, and Li Ming will definitely be isolated in the future, and it is even possible to be driven out of Confucianism!

At this time, Wang Duxiu, who had been silent behind Li Ming for a long time, finally spoke, but what he said next made everyone dumbfounded again.

"Brother Li Ming, what you said is not right, that Lin boy is the future student of the old man, do you want to be proficient in articles or poetry, how many things can you teach that kid? Unlike the old man, who has been rooted in the field of articles for decades, if Lin Xiaozi wants to go further in Confucianism and Taoism, he must worship the old man as a teacher! ”

Good guy, the Confucians are dumbfounded, didn't you Wang Duxiu come to stop Li Ming, and snatched the apprentice?