When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but look at the door of the box, only to see a group of weak scholars walking in from outside.

The faces among them are basically familiar to Li Baiyi.

"Li Baiyi, what are you pretending to be here, you are a waste who doesn't learn and don't know how to do it, and you still want to go into battle to kill the enemy, have you ever carried a gun?"

"You can't be literate, martial arts are powerless, if I were such a waste of you, I'd better die sooner."

Song Wen, who was among the people, snorted coldly, looked at Li Baiyi with disdain and said.

When Li Mao heard this, he immediately stood up and said: "You are talking nonsense, the little grandfather doesn't say martial arts, the text is definitely better than you, and the little grandfather even recited a poem just now." ”

"Our group of tough guys were moved to tears when they heard it, do you dare to say that this poem is not good?"

Song Wen sneered: "Can composing a poem resist the enemy?" Writing poems to retreat from the enemy, isn't that just talking on paper, empty talk about misleading the country? ”

"Who one of you doesn't know Li Baiyi's reputation for not learning and not knowing, does he think he is a genius just because he recited a poem, and they want to bow to him?"

"Maybe he plagiarized this poem from somewhere, Tian is shameless!"

When Li Mao heard this, he immediately wanted to stand up and explain to Li Baiyi, but Li Baiyi held him down, got up and came to Song Wen's side and said.

"Tell you, don't provoke me, I used to seem to understand nothing, but I pretended to be it."

"The main thing is that you wastes are too weak, I am talented, if I really expose my strength, I am afraid that you will have low self-esteem and will never be able to hold a book again."

"Actually, my real me, I read poetry books and military books, both civil and military."

"I am a truly talented young genius, and I am afraid that I will not be able to find one who can compare with me in the Dakun literary world."

As soon as they heard this, a group of weak scholars couldn't help laughing, and Song Wen laughed so much that his legs were a little weak.

"Oh, it's you who can boast so calmly."

Song Wen said, walked up to a young literati, and said to Li Baiyi: "The surname is Li, do you know who this is?" ”

"This is Guo Mingwen Guo Gongzi, the recognized first talent among the young generation in our Dakun capital."

"Those words you said in front of him, I'm afraid it's only appropriate to put them on him, don't you think you're playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong if you use it yourself?"

Li Baiyi looked at the man, and had some impressions of this Guo inscription, and his expression was a little more serious.

However, this made Song Wenhui mistaken, and thought that Li Baiyi was soft, and he was even more proud.

"You Li Baiyi is really self-conscious, you said that you want to participate in some kind of martial arts, but you are also the son of Zhenguo Gong, but you choose Wendou."

"You really don't know how many pounds and taels you have, if you want to participate in the Wendou, you have to fight against us people first."

"Even we are not sure that we will win Wendou, let alone you?"

"I think you still obediently admit that you are too reckless to participate in the cultural fight, and your skills are not as good as others."

"If you can serve our brothers well, maybe we'll give you a decent chance."

"Guo Shao is here, you beg him to let him write two poems for you, although he may not be able to win this literary battle with Beiyuan."

"But at least when you can face Beiyuan, you can lose decently, and it won't be too embarrassing."

When the generals heard this, they couldn't help but look ugly.

If Li Baiyi really begged them, it would be equivalent to their military generals losing to this group of civilian officials.

In the future, they don't want to raise their heads in the face of this group of people.

Li Baiyi was not used to this group of guys at all, and pointed at them and scolded: "What do you think, let me beg you soft bones?" ”

When Song Wen heard this, his face immediately turned red with anger: "Who are you scolding for being a soft bone?" ”

Li Baiyi said with a natural face: "Whoever accosted me and scolded whom, you are so capable, why don't you dare to take on the fight with Beiyuan?" ”

"You shrunken turtles, you don't dare to accept the move when you face the Northern Yuan, but you are mocking me, the person who took the next fight, what qualifications do you have to teach me a lesson?"

When Song Wen heard this, he was so angry that he pointed at him and couldn't speak: "You, you!" ”

Li Mao was suddenly a little refreshed: "That is, the little grandfather not only has the courage to take over the literary fight, but also the poem made by the little grandfather just now is very good, at least very enthusiastic." ”

Song Wen took a few deep breaths, then he came to his senses, pointed at Li Baiyi and said: "This poem must have been copied by him from somewhere else, what poems he will write, who doesn't know his level." ”

"How can he, a person who has never fought and never been on the battlefield, write battlefield poems? It's definitely plagiarism. ”

When Li Mao and the others heard this, they couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it carefully, this is indeed the case.

Li Baiyi has always been mixed with their buddies, when did he learn to compose poetry?

It's not that they haven't seen the poems written by Li Mao before, and they are miserable!

Thinking of this, a group of people couldn't help but have a dull face, and their old faces were hot.

Even if the little grandfather can't compose poems, he can't copy other people's, and he was discovered, it's too embarrassing!

As for Liu Yufei, she also reacted, and her eyes instantly dimmed.

Indeed, there is some truth in what Song Wen said, and it is more reasonable to explain it this way.

What was the little grandfather's previous poems, she still remembers them vividly!

Alas, I originally thought that the little grandfather was deeply hidden, but now it seems that where are so many hidden deeply, who has such a great ability not to be revealed, and is still hidden?

Li Baiyi watched the other party finish the performance, and said mockingly: "You haven't seen a real genius yourself, so don't be embarrassed here." ”

As he spoke, he looked at Liu Yufei, the ridicule on his face immediately turned into a gentle smile.

"Miss Liu, please recite the poem I gave you just now, so that everyone can listen to it and open your eyes."

When Liu Yufei heard this, she couldn't help but look embarrassed, and read poems in public? She really can't forget the last time she died in public, do she want to do it again?

Seeing that Liu Yufei was a little hesitant, Li Baiyi didn't plan to force it: "If Miss Liu doesn't plan to recite it, you can give this poem to her, I believe someone will like it." ”

Liu Yufei hurriedly shook her head and said, "The little grandfather misunderstood." ”

Liu Yufei took out the poem in her arms, and secretly prayed in her heart, don't be so unbearable as the poem last time.

As long as she can reach half of the poem just now, she will burn high incense.

Thinking of this, Liu Yufei slowly opened the poem in her hand, and just read it, and suddenly the whole person was stunned!

This, this is really a poem written by Li Baiyi, it is simply a famous article through the ages!

As soon as Li Baiyi made a shot, it was a famous song for the ages, is this polite?