Chapter 464: I really don’t want to bully you by reciting poems

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After the explanation, Dou Chang asked Butler Li to invite them.

Butler Li said with an ugly face, "They have left, and asked me to tell you, don't forget what they promised...as soon as possible!"

Dou Chang nodded repeatedly.

Then he looked at Dou Fei and said, "Dou Fei, you also saw what happened just now...go and release Zhou Shuran, can you do it?"

Dou Fei was still frightened and glanced at Dou Kun very secretly.

It seemed that he was seeking Dou Kun's opinion.

Dou Kun also nodded secretly.

He was also frightened in his heart.

He knew Lu Qian was awesome.

However, I didn’t know Lu Qian was so awesome.

Anyone around you is a master who can fight one against three hundred.

Although it was a drug, he was able to do it to such a proficient level.

It is enough to illustrate his ability.

It was also at this time that he remembered that the person who gave him the drug seemed to be the same person today.

At this moment, Dou Fei received Dou Kun's approval, patted his chest and said, "Of course..."

They were the ones who captured people originally, but now they just let them go.

"That's good, remember! This time is an opportunity for us! No matter what they want to do, we will do our best to help them, you know?" Dou Chang said.

Dou Fei nodded heavily...

Dou Wen on the side asked, "What if they want to help that emperor?"

Dou Chang looked at Dou Wen and said, "If so, people from the Chixiao Sect help Zhou Linyuan? Do you think we can fight against it?"

Dou Wen was silent...

Dou Fei asked, "What about our plan..."

"The Dou family is originally a minister, which means that our Dou family is not destined to be the emperor for the time being! Let's assist properly. Accumulate for our descendants..." Dou Chang's mentality is very good.

When everyone saw what Dou Chang said, they had no objections.

...

Lu Qian was in a good mood after leaving the Dou family.

After all, things here were resolved so smoothly.

It was also unexpected.

He was thinking about taking Zhou Shuran and the others back tomorrow.

As for Zhou Linyuan, if he could give the Dou family some advice as the Chixiao Sect.

The Dou family did not dare to cause any trouble and would treat Zhou Linyuan well.

I had a gourmet hot pot meal in Dazhou and the business was very popular.

The taste is still good.

I have to say that Tang Youcai and He Xun really made the right choice.

Whether it's Taotie Hotpot or other shops, they are all managed in an orderly manner.

Business is even more booming.

They found an empty table and sat down.

Seeing many scribes from Da Zhou cooking hot pot.

While reciting poems and composing poems.

It doesn't mean anything at all.

The cultural atmosphere is indeed much better than that in Daxia.

Today their theme seems to be narrative poetry.

Several self-proclaimed scribes began to recite poems one after another.

A common problem among the scribes of the Great Zhou Dynasty was that they always liked to reject flowery rhetoric.

After Lu Qian listened for a while, he realized that compared to the poems he had heard, it was really not worth mentioning.

There was no desire to listen anymore.

But after a while, a handsome young man appeared.

walked out, as he chanted.

There was a deathly silence in the whole place.

Listen carefully.

The young man chanted impassionedly.

Lu Qian also listened to it, it was indeed good.

It’s much higher than the previous numbers.

The people present immediately started boasting.

"Young Master Di, your seven-hundred-line poem

The poetry is really amazing! It vividly describes the idea of ​​a scholar pursuing high-level literature to the extreme..."

"Yes! If Mr. Di were still here, he would definitely be happy to see your talent..."

"Master Di! If this poem of yours were to participate in the Shangwen Conference, you would surely win the first prize in one fell swoop!"

"Who are you scolding? Isn't it bullying them by allowing someone with literary attainments like Mr. Di to participate?"

"That's right, if Mr. Di were to die, we wouldn't be able to survive... This seven-character poem with a hundred lines will definitely be immortalized forever!"

...

Amidst the bragging of everyone, the young man also looked arrogant.

He seemed to think that their praise was justified.

At this time, Chuntao, who was sitting next to Lu Qian, whispered to Lu Qian, "Sir, aren't you also proficient in poetry? Is that person's poetry good? I think it's so artificial... I say so. Telling stories. Rather bragging about how serious he is..."

Lu Qian looked at Chuntao with a smile and said, "I didn't expect you to know poetry?"

Chuntao saw Lu Qian blush slightly, and then said, "I am still your fan, you are indeed my idol..."

Lu Qian didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Tell me, am I right?"

Lu Qian nodded and said, "Yes, the writing is pretty good. It is also a good work, but it always lacks some emotion in it."

...

At this time, the crowd was still bragging.

"Let me see! That eunuch Wen Sheng of Daxia has not met our Master Di. I am afraid he is also defeated..."

"That's right, I don't know if Daxia Poetry Festival will be held in Daxia this year! If it is held, our Master Di will go. We will definitely sweep them away..."

At this moment, Chuntao slapped the table.

"Just because of this bad poem? How dare you compete with Mr. Lu... You really think too highly of yourself... Back then, even your great scribe Di Hanlin was no match for Mr. Lu. Just because of him? I don't think so. Compared with Mr. Lu, I don’t know how to live or die!”

Lu Qian saw Chuntao looking furious and couldn't laugh or cry...

I can't even stop him!

He understands these scribes so well!

Sure enough, Chuntao's words had just finished.

The entire Taotie Hotpot exploded!

Everyone's eyes are looking here.

Especially when I saw Lu Qian, the leader, dressed in Daxia clothes.

They immediately gathered around.

"Huh? If you are not convinced, you can compare..."

"Yeah, that eunuch is just lucky."

"Furthermore, do you understand our Master Di's poem? A hundred lines of seven words perfectly explain his pursuit of literature..."

"Today, you must apologize to Mr. Di. Otherwise, this matter will never end... and you can't come out of this door..."

Chuntao looked at Lu Qian and said, "Mr. Lu, why don't you show me..."

As he spoke, his eyes were filled with admiration.

Lu Qian really couldn't laugh or cry...

"Mr. Lu? Your surname is also...what's wrong? Is it possible that you can also compose poetry? Don't think that just because your surname is Lu, you can be like you Daxia eunuch Literary Saint. Today, either go out and beat the gongs and drums and go around the city Circle! Say that you scribes in Daxia are all rubbish! We will let you go... Or, come and compose a poem. If you think so... I will admit that I am rubbish and beat the gong. Go around the city!" The young man called Mr. Di just now rushed towards Lu Qian with an arrogant look on his face.

"Otherwise, forget it. I'll make amends for my friend... Let's just forget it. We're just here to have hot pot!" Lu Qian said with a smile. What he was thinking was that he really didn't want to recite poems. Bully you.

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