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Chapter 224 Surprising Four Seats ([-])

Chapter 222 Amazing everyone, one more song ([-])
"Mr. Hou, what a great poem! Although we had a lot of conflicts just now, I have to say a word of admiration based on your poem, what a great poem! Although the confrontation is a little unfair, no matter how the environment shapes or the virtues Conduct is commendable!"

This time, Lin Xiaoyao did not sneer at Hou Wenhua any more, but evaluated Hou Wenhua's poem from a very objective aspect.

"False, what is the antithesis not neat, do you know poetry or not, the first two sentences describe the scene, and the last two sentences clarify the heart, the poems written by Mr. Hou can last for a hundred years, such a masterpiece, how can you allow you to desecrate it!"

Before Hou Wenhua said anything, Duan Yefeng had already jumped out, pointing at Lin Xiaoyao, and said bluntly.

"Ye Feng, Mr. Lin didn't mean to make things difficult for me. What he said was indeed the shortcomings of my poem. Don't argue with him..." Hou Wenhua's voice was a little hoarse, his face was as white as paper. The blood from the mouth had a great influence on him. He turned his head, looked at Lin Xiaoyao, and said, "Mr. Lin, you have already read my article. When will we see your masterpiece?"

Seeing that Hou Wenhua was so angry, Lin Xiaoyao couldn't bear to say anything to Hou Wenhua. After all, they didn't have any deep hatred so far. If they just pissed him off like this, it wouldn't do him any good. After all, now His foundation is not yet stable, and it will take time, so when necessary, he can only pretend to be a snake, and when he has enough power, it is time to set sail.

"Now that Mr. Hou has spoken, I will stop hiding my clumsiness, Piaoxiang, and let all the talented scholars appreciate the poems I just finished."

Seeing that the time was ripe, Lin Xiaoyao no longer hung on everyone's appetite.

Piaoxiang nodded slightly when she heard the words, and immediately took out the paper that Lin Xiaoyao just wrote, put it on the table, and unfolded it gently...

In an instant, the poems that have been fragrant for thousands of years, even in later generations, also have a profound influence, appear again in this Chinese land in another time and space.

Everyone stepped forward to take a look. Hou Wenhua and Duan Yefeng also stepped forward to see what the poem that had intrigued them for so long was like. In the center of the white paper, a simple but very artistic poem jumped out. On paper.

The name of the poem is "Plum Blossom".

There were several plum branches in the corner, and Ling Han opened it alone.Knowing from a distance is not snow, but for a dark fragrance.

The verses are simple and easy to understand. They don't clearly express their own will like Hou Wenhua's "Guan Xue", but their artistic conception is extremely profound. Emotions will slowly emerge from the poems and enter the mind, making people read it once and want to read it again!

Poetry difference, profound artistic conception, high and low.Just this one song made everyone silent. Even Duan Yefeng's face was ashen, but he couldn't say anything more. Although he said that there was no first in literature, such an obvious comparison did not give Hou Wenhua any chance to stand up. up.

There is no need to compare which one is better or worse between the centuries-old quatrains and the eternal quatrains.

"Simple, plain, and able to make such a good sentence, I lost, this time I lost with conviction!"

Although Hou Wenhua's face is not very good-looking, he still has the basic character of a scholar. Right is right, wrong is wrong, and lose is lose. At least on this matter, he will not quibble!
"It's a fluke, it's really just a fluke!" Lin Xiaoyao chuckled. Originally, he still had a lot of poems he wanted to say, but seeing Hou Wenhua's misery and positive attitude of admitting his mistakes, he let him go. After all, there was only one poem. , and no one will say anything.

"What a fluke, I think you came prepared to embarrass me on purpose! You surnamed Lin, didn't you brag about making a few poems just now? This is the first one, if you really have that If you are not as good at writing, then do a few more poems like this, let me open my eyes, in that case, I, Duan Yefeng, will be the first to express my admiration to you, okay?"

Duan Yefeng saw that Hou Wenhua had been defeated, and he admitted defeat himself, which made him startled and angry, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet again, but what he did this time was really stupid. So stupid that Lin Xiaoyao would praise him for being cute.

What does it mean to be prepared long ago?Lin Xiaoyao only received the invitation in the morning, and only found out that there are plum blossoms here at night, so how could he write such poems in advance?Even if it's made in advance, it's not a big deal. If you have the ability, you should make a song in advance, right?

Therefore, when Duan Yefeng yelled this time, except for a few loyal followers, no one echoed him. Even Hou Wenhua couldn't help frowning, obviously dissatisfied with Duan Yefeng's actions.

Everyone thought that Lin Xiaoyao would refuse, and they would agree with Lin Xiaoyao's refusal. After all, what Duan Yefeng did this time was a bit too stupid. He is a normal person, and he would not say such a thing.

However, Lin Xiaoyao surprised everyone by nodding his head in agreement, he actually agreed!
"Okay, poetry. Although I'm not good at this kind of thing, I can still make a few. Since you want it, I'll make it for you! But I have a request. If I really do Come out, you... Duan Yefeng, you must treat me as a teacher from now on, as long as I go, you must disappear, how dare you promise?"

Lin Xiaoyao stared at Duan Yefeng with both eyes, and suddenly took a step forward. A soaring aura surged up along with the momentum, and the shocking sense of oppression swept over Duan Yefeng in an instant. Duan Yefeng was horrified, and took two steps back before stopping.

"You...you..." Duan Yefeng said with some doubts.

"What me? Do you dare to agree? In front of so many talented men and beautiful women, agree to the bet with me! If I can't do it, I will treat you with the same respect as a teacher in the future, how dare you?"

Lin Xiaoyao continued to take a step forward, arousing momentum again, overwhelming Duan Yefeng.He didn't want to do this at first, but Duan Yefeng had already touched his bottom line. If he didn't give him some color, Lin Xiaoyao would be afraid that he would get depression.Therefore, for the sake of your own bright future, you still have to slap your face when it's time to slap your face, and you still have to slap it hard!Hit him hurt, beat him afraid!

"I...I..." Duan Yefeng was sweating profusely from Lin Xiaoyao's persecution, and his speech was a little awkward. At this moment, Lin Xiaoyao suddenly noticed that Duan Yefeng glanced slightly to the left, and that direction was exactly where the man was. location.And the next second, Duan Yefeng calmed down a little, and nodded in agreement with Lin Xiaoyao's bet.

"That guy really has a problem..."

Lin Xiaoyao didn't care whether Duan Yefeng agreed or not, but looked at the strange man and said vigilantly in his heart.

(End of this chapter)