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Zhu Youxiao closed the folding fan in his hand and raised his head and said: "Mr. Qian's words are wrong. I always think that whoever has a bigger fist is justified. These people are useless, how are they different from trash? There is really no reason for them. speak!"
"This gentleman is wrong! These gentlemen are all well-educated men and will definitely be the pillars of the imperial court in the future. It is really inappropriate for you to be insulted like this!" Suddenly a soft female voice sounded, and then everyone noticed that Qian Qianyi was still standing behind him. A pretty woman dressed as a man!
¡°So everyone, Yun, is here too!¡± Someone in the crowd obviously recognized the woman!
Zhu Youxiao looked at the woman. She was twenty-eight years old, with a slim figure and a pretty face that was one part elegant and one part charming. She was painted with a touch of makeup, which made her look even more attractive. It was not so much that she was dressing up as a woman to avoid being exposed. People recognize it, it¡¯s better to say it¡¯s to add a different kind of fun!
"It seems that this old money has always been a lustful old gangster!" Zhu Youxiao couldn't help but slander Qian Qianyi!
When Mr. Yun saw that Zhu Youxiao ignored her, he was not annoyed. He just smiled lightly and said, "Why do you think that the little girl is wrong?"
Zhu Youxiao pointed at the scholars and said: "These people can't carry their shoulders or lift their hands. They don't understand astronomy or geography. They can't kill the enemy in battle. They can't determine the world with a pen. They don't know the grain when they go to the fields. They don't know money and goods when doing business. The imperial court If we use them as pillars, I'm afraid the house will really collapse!"
These words really made these scholars useless, but when faced with Qiao Wangjin, a fierce and powerful man, they did not dare to make a mistake. They could only blush and have thick necks with anger, but they did not dare to make any move!
But the young man had some backbone and said angrily: "When we read the books of saints and sages, we will cultivate ourselves, manage our families, govern the country, and bring peace to the world. Sooner or later, we will be a wise minister in the examination room and high school. How can we allow you to slander us like this!"
"Yes! We all read books about saints and sages. One day we will be named on the gold medal list and we will definitely become virtuous ministers. How can we be slandered by a playboy like you?"
"You, a dandy, are just relying on your father's inheritance to show off in the market. How can you be compared with hard-working people like us?"
The group of scholars seemed to have found their confidence for a while. They pointed at Zhu Youxiao and shouted, but they really couldn't make the point, and they just made the scene more chaotic!
Qian Qianyi couldn't help but frown slightly when he saw this scene. Even though he was also a scholar, he couldn't help but feel a little disgusted by the appearance of these people!
However, Master Yun liked this scene very much. The smile on her face remained unchanged and she said, "Since you have spoken so badly of your husband, I wonder if you dare to compete with your husband?"
When Qiao Wangjin heard about the competition, he took a step forward and said, "I'll do the competition. Get down immediately. You can choose your weapons, fists, or kicks!"
Seeing this, the group of scholars could not help but retreat one after another. They were obviously afraid of this big man!
?????????? Everyone in the Yun family covered their mouths and laughed and said: "This strong man is joking. My husbands are all scholars who are good at writing. Naturally, the competition is to test their literary talent. I'm afraid the strong man will have no use for it!"
Seeing that there was nothing wrong with him, Qiao Wangjin could only curl his lips angrily and muttered: "A scholar's things are really boring!"
Zhu Youxiao didn¡¯t want to get involved with these people, but after attracting Qian Qianyi, a big crocodile from the East, he also felt that he should kill these Jiangnan scholars!
Thinking of this, Zhu Youxiao said: "What can a scholar do? Everyone memorizes the Four Books and Five Classics very well, and can explain various interpretations very accurately. When it comes to poetry and songs, it's not my fault. Compared with me, those present You are all rubbish, this competition is really meaningless!"
This sentence not only scolded those scholars, but also Qian Qianyi, which made Tanhualang look a little ugly!
"How can this be unreasonable? Although we have little talent and little knowledge, Mr. Mu Zhai has won the top prize in the lottery. Isn't he as good as you, a dandy?"
"That's right! With Mr. Muzhai here, you, a mere playboy, dare to say anything about poetry and songs. It's really a big joke in the world!"
"If I were you, I would run away quickly, lest I be unable to write even a single word in front of Mr. Mu Zhai and be embarrassed in public!"
The group of scholars yelled and cursed, but they pushed Qian Qianyi out together!
Zhu Youxiao didn't refuse when he saw this. He looked at Qian Qianyi and said with a smile: "Since these people recommend Mr. Qian for his excellent literary talent, why not let me compete with Mr. Qian once. If I lose, I will apologize to these people." , if Mr. Qian loses, just don¡¯t pester me!"
Qian Qianyi pondered for a moment and said: "That's fine, but since it's about poetry and poetry, there must be a topic. I wonder what kind of topic you are good at?"
Zhu Youxiao said disdainfully: "Poems, lyrics, and songs are very important to Li, Du, Wang and Su."For people like that, it is a gift of good verses that came to them by chance. For ordinary people like us, it is just a pile of words. It doesn't matter what the title is. But since this competition started because of you, it's better to just do it. The topic is about women, and the genre is not limited. You and I can each write an article to compare! "
Qian Qianyi didn¡¯t think much, so he nodded and said, ¡°That¡¯s great!¡±
This Slender West Lake is a gathering place for literati. There were already hundreds of people there just now. When I heard that the master of Donglin was going to compete with others in poetry, someone immediately fetched tables, chairs, pens and ink, which saved me a lot of money. A lot of things!
Zhu Youxiao and Qian Qianyi each had a square table with the Four Treasures of the Study on it, really looking like they were fighting in a ring!
Qian Qianyi¡¯s side is full of ink masters, and all the scholars are really envious of it!
On the other hand, Zhu Youxiao¡¯s ink-sharpening person is a stout man, and people can¡¯t help but curl their lips in disgust!
Qian Qianyi is still thinking about how to choose words and sentences, but Zhu Youxiao has already started writing!
Qian Qianyi couldn't help being surprised, but then he became annoyed, and said to himself: "I'm afraid this person has done such a question before, so he can easily come up with it, but even if he has done it, what can I do? I am the best in the world. How many people are you afraid of? This time I want to show him how powerful he is!"
But the more I want to write some good words and sentences, my mind is full of clich¨¦s. If I really answer that sentence, good sentences are made by nature, and I can only find them by chance!
At this time, Qian Qianyi was in a bad mood. Even if he wanted to get it by chance, he had nowhere to go!
In less than half a stick of incense, Zhu Youxiao had stopped writing, looked at Qian Qianyi, who was still thinking about it, and said, "I've finished my writing. Do you have any ideas for Mr. Qian's masterpiece?"
This sentence is not only extremely insulting, but also extremely harmful!
I have finished writing here, but you haven¡¯t figured out what to write yet. This is a naked gap!
Seeing Qian Qianyi's ugly face, the Yun family quickly smoothed things over and said, "Young Master is so quick in thinking, and I really admire him. Why don't you let me read out the Master's masterpieces?"
Zhu Youxiao nodded and said: "Since everyone is interested, please do it!"
?? Everyone in the Yun family moved lightly to Zhu Youxiao's desk. When he lowered his head and looked at it, he couldn't help but show a hint of surprise. Zhu Youxiao's calligraphy was really vigorous and powerful, giving people the momentum of a galloping horse!
Everyone in the Yun family couldn't help but admire: "Young Master has such good calligraphy!"
Zhu Youxiao cupped his fists and said, "Thank you, everyone!"
???????? Everyone in the Yun family gave a slight look in return, then opened his mouth lightly and recited the poem written by Zhu Youxiao!
Hua Xiehua Flying Flowers Flower, who is the red and fragrant?
??The soft gossamer is tied to the floating spring pavilion, and the fallen catkins lightly touch the embroidered curtain.
The daughter in the boudoir cherishes the twilight of spring and is filled with melancholy.
With my hands, I hoe the flowers out of the embroidered curtain, and endure the falling flowers as they come and go.
"The willow silk and elm pods are fragrant, regardless of the peach blossoms and Li Fei;
The peaches and plums will bloom again next year. Who knows who will be in my boudoir next year?
The fragrant nest has been built in March, the swallows in the beams are so ruthless!
Although you can peck at the flowery hair next year, it won¡¯t be easy to leave an empty nest.
"Three hundred and sixty days a year, the wind, the sword, the frost, the sword force each other;
How long can the bright and fresh beauty last? It is difficult to find it once it is wandering.
Flowers are easy to see when they are in bloom but hard to find when they are gone. I am worried about killing and burying the flowers in front of the steps.
Leaning alone on the flower, I shed my tears secretly while hoeing, and sprinkled the empty branches with traces of blood.
The cuckoo is speechless. It is dusk, and the hoe returns to cover the heavy door;
The green lantern shines on the wall, and the person is sleeping for the first time, while the cold rain hits the window and the quilt is not yet warm.
What happened to the strange slave is twice as painful? Half pity for spring and half angry for spring.
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Last night, a sad song was heard outside the court. Did you know it was the soul of a flower or a bird?
The soul of a flower is hard to retain as the soul of a bird, the bird is speechless and the flower is ashamed;
"May I have wings on this day and fly with the flowers to the end of the sky.
Where is the fragrant hill at the end of the sky?
It is not like a brocade bag to collect beautiful bones, but a handful of pure soil to cover up the wind.
The nature of nature is clean and comes and goes, it is better than the filth sinking into ditches.
"You have died and been buried. I don't know when I will be buried."
Nong Jingsong was buried with a smile.
"Just look at the spring flowers gradually falling, it is the time when the beauty dies of old age;
Once the spring was full of redness, the flowers were dead, and the people died!
As Mr. Yun finished his last word, everyone present couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. Qian Qianyi looked at the pen in his hand, smiled bitterly and threw the pen on the table. Suddenly, the snow-white paper was stained with ink. !
Seeing the appearance of everyone, Zhu Youxiao sneered secretly in his heart: "Cao Da shows his sage, why don't you ordinary people retreat?" (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com)Still not retreating? "(Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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