Dongfang Guiti's pen fell, the ink bloomed on the paper, and the handwriting looked like plum blossoms.
In just a moment, talent has already rushed into people's hearts.
The students were all surprised: "Is this Dafu?"
"Yes! It's just two poems, and it's enough to reach the mansion!"
"The last time I saw such a poetic talent was when Zhou Mingzhou was writing poetry!"
"Alas! Zhou Mingzhou writes poetry in the same way, and he writes poetry in the same way. Now I understand why Zhou Mingzhou doesn't get involved!"
"Why?"
"Afraid of defeat!" A student from Xiangzhou said.
Dongfang Guiyi Dafu was a real slap in the face to Xiangzhou students. They originally thought that Zhou Dagu was unparalleled in poetry and prose and was a genius in the world.
But now it seems that he is just the number one in our Xiangzhou.
Who knows, there is heaven outside the sky, and there are people outside the world!
In the eyes of others, Mingzhou is really not number one this week. If you don’t believe it, go and see if Dongfang Guizi is the son of the emperor.
"Is your talent still rising?" Zhu Jinwen was also a little surprised. He looked at the poems in front of Dongfang Gui, whose talent was still rising, and couldn't help but be surprised in his heart.
"Aren't we going to banque Mingzhou?" Even a layman like Niu Ruxian could see that the talent of this poem was unstoppable!
It is now one foot and eight inches tall, and is even more talented than the entire poem of the old Juren from Xiangzhou.
After the whole poem is written, doesn’t it mean that it is close to the poetry of Zhengguo?
The great victory in Mingzhou's poems has been spread by word of mouth among people all over the world, and he has another chance to be promoted to the state.
If Dongfang Guizhen could write a poem today, his talent would be close to that of Zhen Guo, given time.
It is not impossible that this Mingzhou poem written at the Dragon Boat Festival Literary Meeting would really become a national poem and be enshrined in the Confucian Temple!
But at that time, the entire Xiangzhou students were afraid that with the spread of this poem, they would become the laughing stock of the world!
Yanbei students looked at the poems that kept rising, with joy on their faces: "It's rising! Keep rising! Let them all see the literary talents of our Yanbei students!"
"Before I came here, some people boasted about Xiangzhou's little poet saint in front of me. Now it seems that meeting him is not as good as being famous!"
"Hey, with me, Yanbei Dongfanggui, any poet who is not a poet, but a great writer in the wilderness, if he really falls into my Dasheng literary world, he will be a big bastard!"
"Are you looking for death?" Niu Ruxian, holding the wine bottle, stood up angrily and was about to blow a flower on the man's head.
Zhu Jinwen took the overall situation into account and stopped him: "Old Niu, Mr. Fu Jun is still sitting up there! Don't mess around!"
"That kid, insulting Brother Da Gu, no, we can't wait for the dull stick, I have to let him understand now what the style of a Xiangzhou warrior is!"
"Back off!" Mr. Guo Fu said helplessly, with a dull look on his face: "Young boy from the Niu family, if you want to do something about poetry and literature, do you really think that others are calling me Xiangzhou a place where culture is cut off? Are you right? "
Lu Tongpan stepped forward and whispered beside him, and Guo Fujun's expression became even more unhappy: "One escaped..."
He looked back at the students present: "We are saying that one of the prepared Demonic Sword Edge Crabs escaped. What a pity for such a delicious food!"
"You guys, please sit still and don't make trouble. If anyone dares to make any more noise, block Dong Juzi's writing of poems, or think about sapling others in the future, don't blame me for putting you in jail for three days." Three nights!”
"I know! I'll just sit and watch them scold us!" Niu Ruxian looked helpless and threw away the bottle in his hand.
Zhu Jinwen hit him on the head with the back of his hand and snickered: "You are such an idiot. Lord Fu is helping us!"
"What did he do to me? He just wanted to talk to outsiders and destroy my prestige as a Xiangzhou student!" Niu Ruxian lowered his voice: "When I become the top scholar in martial arts, I will find problems with officials like this who do nothing when I come back!"
Zhu Jinwen shook his head angrily: "If you think about it carefully, my lord, I want you to be locked up in a prison for three days, and I can beat the Yanbei students a hundred times. Are you willing?"
"The dog wouldn't want to!"
"now it's right!"
"How can I beat him with a hundred sticks?"
"What are you saying? It takes three days to hit someone with one stick, and it takes three days to hit someone with a hundred sticks. Can't you just hit someone without stopping?"
"Lao Zhu, you are still the bad boy!"
Zhou Dagu listened to their words completely and couldn't help but feel sad for the talented scholars and masters opposite him.
Tell me, what are you doing wrong? Why do you have to provoke two gangsters?
Isn't this a disease?
Zhu Jinwen turned around, a little doubtful, and after enduring it for a long time, he finally spoke: "Brother Zhou, tell me the truth. Are you afraid of them if you don't want to write poetry?"
Zhou Dagu looked into his eyes and just smiled without speaking.
Zhu Jinwen understood what he meant, and he was also happy: "We know that you are not afraid. Reading is just like practicing martial arts. Once you are afraid, it will be difficult to walk in the future!"
Zhou Dagu nodded, bowed his hands and said, "Thank you very much!"
Over there, in front of Dongfang Gui, his energy rose again. There was a loud noise from the river bank, and a golden dragon boat suddenly appeared.
Taking a closer look at the dragon boat, it turned out to be almost the same as the dragon boat prepared by Zhu Jinwen.
Zhu Jinwen gritted his teeth: "These damn scholars dare to scold me in poems. Now, I will be famous throughout the ages. It is just a reputation for hating the poor and loving the rich!"
Zhou Dagu didn't care about this at all. It was just Mingzhou poetry. It's not like he had never written it before.
He could understand the distrust of Xiangzhou students towards him. Although Zhou Dagu had written Mingzhou poems, it was true that Dongfang Gui did not create such a big momentum.
He lowered his head and suddenly saw the shoes on the ground, but when he raised his head, he saw Zhou Youran's face.
"You came!"
"You shouldn't be like this!"
At this moment, Zhou Youran was followed by Xu Dian. Her face was full of indifference. Wang An couldn't help but wonder that he had never seen Sister Ran treat Brother Gu with such an expression.
How could she speak in such a hateful tone to her brother, who she believed was number one in the world?
Zhou Dagu shook his head: "I know, you are like this now, but you just don't want me to control you!"
"You just want to distance yourself from me and let me know if you feel uncomfortable after something happened, but, sorry, I can't do that!"
Everyone's eyes fell on the huge dragon boat in the center of the lake. No one cared about the conversation between two brothers and sisters.
'Zhou Youran' said: "You know, what will happen if you have a relationship with me?"
"I never wanted to have anything to do with you, but our relationship can't be separated!"
"so what?"
"You saved me twice! Once in Fengming Valley, and once to restrain them from finding me secretly. And this is something I know. I don't know what you did to help me in places I haven't seen before!"
Zhou Dagu lowered his head: "I'm just an ordinary person, Xiaobai. If you thought we had nothing to do with each other, you should have stopped from the beginning. It's too late now! My heart can't stop!"
'Zhou Youran''s eyes slowly softened, as if they were melted. The white flowers hidden under this face could hardly bear it. She couldn't help but abandon everything and just wanted to hug the man in front of her before she died.
She understood that she couldn't escape today!
Before she died, Bai Huahong felt that God was not cruel to her when she could see a man who was willing to sacrifice everything for her.
"I gotta go!"
Zhou Dagu grabbed her and asked, "Where are you going?"
"Outside!" She couldn't help but fell next to Zhou Dagu.
When Niu Ruxian saw it, he just looked back and said, "Here you come, eat more! I'll go out and see who I can fight first!"
Zhou Dagu stared at the trembling hands. The crowd was noisy and excited, but at this moment he was experiencing life and death.
Heaven's cruelty towards me really hasn't changed for a moment.
Zhou Dagu looked into those eyes and said what he had never said: "You will die if you go out!"
"I'm here, and you will..."
"Fart, you are my Zhou Dagu's woman. If I don't speak, no one will dare to let you die!"
He approached her, the crowd was noisy, Zhou Dagu said decisively: "Today, I will send you away!"
"Let me see who dares to stop me!"
"Come here!" Zhou Dagu shouted loudly, waking everyone up and looking at him in confusion.
Zhou Dagu stood up, greeted Bai Huahong, stood in front of Bai Huahong, and said with a smile: "I will serve you with pen and ink!"
Guo Fujun read Du Zhoumu's explanation and was a little panicked: "Zhou Dagu, Dongjuzi already has poems and precious gems in front of him! You..."
Zhou Dagu looked at the huge dragon boat and snorted: "It's just Mingzhou poetry!"
A strong wind blew up, causing waves in the lake.
The words of a scholar are arrogant to the people of the world!
What is called?
But Mingzhou?
No one dares to think!
