Force each other with force?
Ning Wuyang squinted his eyes and looked at the speaker.
Seeing that the other party was still staring at him arrogantly, with no intention of dismounting, his condescending attitude was devoid of any courtesy.
Ning Wuyan had no intention of giving in.
"Yunfei, ask him to dismount."
"Very well, young master!"
Yunfei had long disliked this young man who claimed to be the most talented person in Luohe Road and even made him almost choke to death on an apple.
After receiving the Young Master's instruction, he kicked off his heels and rushed over. A frightening kick made the horse raise its front hooves and kick almost in a straight line.
At this time, stirrups had not yet been popularized, and people in Luohe Road had not even heard of this kind of thing. Just by holding the horse's belly with two legs, no matter how good a horse trainer was, he would fall off the horse in such a situation.
Not to mention Zhang Zhida's equestrian skills were just ordinary.
Almost as soon as the horse's hooves were lifted, the whole person slid along the horse's back to the ground.
Fortunately, the boy next to him was more discerning and quickly reached out to catch it. This prevented the most talented man in Luohe Road from falling into a dog's excrement. Today's clamor and challenge ended here.
"Ning Wuhao, how dare you let your servant harm me? It's just like what I said, you are just fishing for fame, and you are afraid that I will expose your conspiracy, so you are so angry that you want me to shut up!"
conspiracy?
Ning Wuhao listened happily.
He hooked his hand towards Zhang Zhida and gestured to the open space in front of him.
"Zhang Dacai, please tell me carefully. What conspiracy do I have that you need to expose?"
He had already guessed that the person who could claim to be the most talented person in Luohe Road would definitely not be a fool.
There must be a reason for rushing over without saying hello.
However, in the literary world, it was not like a government or a shopping mall. It was really hard for him to imagine what the conspiracy Zhang Zhida was talking about.
"Hmph! If you don't let me say it, I will say it anyway. Don't act so frank and make people think that I am making trouble unreasonably."
Zhang Zhida first built up momentum for himself, and then, with the help of the boy, he limped up to Ning Wuyi. He came up and gave Ning Wuyi a hard look, and then extended his arms towards the other boy. Take action.
The boy hurriedly took out a thick stack of papers full of handwriting from a black baggage.
Ning Wuhuang only took a cursory glance and recognized that these were his poems that had been circulated.
Circles are drawn on these poems, and notes are marked according to the subject matter.
In the light of the calcium carbide fire, he understood what Zhang Zhida wanted to do and smiled with interest.
This Zhang Zhida doesn't look like a boy from a poor family, but rather like he comes from a wealthy family.
According to the behavior of a wealthy family, he has a long-standing reputation. If the two of them have not crossed paths or become enemies, there is probably no need for such strong measures to become his enemy.
unless.
Someone ordered.
Zhang Zhida was specially given the opportunity to test his true and false status before he arrived in Jing'an City.
Confirm whether the Jinling Poet Immortal is him alone or someone else, to prevent others from posing a threat to the countries in the Western Regions even if he is killed.
Regardless of whether Zhang Zhida accepted this task of cheating because he was bad, or he was taken advantage of because he was stupid.
Based on this person's attitude and behavior, as well as the purpose of achieving this matter, he can only defeat this number one talent in Luohe and spread his reputation to the Luohe literary world.
"Ning Wushan, come and see if these poems were written by you?"
Zhang Zhida took the stack of handwritten poems, made sure there were no gaps, and reached out to Ning Wushuang to hand them over.
Unexpectedly, when Ning Wuyan stretched out his hand to take it, his fingers just touched the paper. Suddenly, there was a "crash", Zhang Zhida let go of his hand, and the papers fell to the ground.
Zhang Zhida had a joking smile on his face and said in a sinister tone: "I didn't expect that Ning Wuhao would be so guilty that you couldn't even accept these poems. Also, they were not written by you yourself, and I don't want to recognize you as the master."
One stone stirs up a thousand waves.
Everyone immediately started talking.
"Aren't these poems written by Ning Shixian?"
"I thought Brother Zhang brought us here to challenge Ning Shixian. I didn't expect there was such a statement. I don't know whether it is true or not?"
"Brother Zhang is our great talent in Luohe, not only number one but also number two. Would he be talking nonsense if he didn't have evidence?"
The name of a talented scholar is worth a lot of money.
Because of this, when Zhang Zhida said these words, no matter how famous Ning Wushuang was, many people still doubted whether it was true or false.
In addition, Ning Wuhuang was a straw bag before and suddenly turned into a poet in Jinling. Among them, many young people who did not have such luck and great changes were envious, jealous and hateful. Zhang Zhida gave them a way to vent their suspicions. exit.
"Ning Wushan, you must give us an explanation!"
"If all these poems of yours are ghostwritten, you will not be worthy of the name of the Immortal Poet."
"Not only are you unworthy, you will also represent Daxing to face the competition between the countries in the Western Region. If you fail then, the entire Daxing will be implicated by you."
The people who spoke were the ones who were so arrogant just now that they wanted to drive their horses into the convoy.
Among them was the mean-mouthed young man that Ning Wuyang had rescued from the eyebrow-raising stick just now.
Facing this group of people who kept making excuses and escalating the impact of this matter, Ning Wuhuang smiled calmly: "Why do you need my explanation? In your hearts, I am just a ghostwriter asking you to write poems. fraud."
"Master Ning, don't pay attention to these people's nonsense, they are just jealous of your talent!"
Shen Youchu pulled his sleeve, pretending to take him back.
The idea of ghostwriting is simply ridiculous.
Whether it's the ten poems he wrote on the small island in the middle of the lake, or the fight against a hundred when he broke off the engagement in front of the Liu Mansion, or the climb to the fourth floor of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion.
There is no possibility of missing questions in advance.
The deeds spread among the Jinling Poetry Immortals are enough to prove Mr. Ning’s talent.
There is no need to argue with such ignorant people. On the contrary, you will lose your identity.
"Ms. Shen, I know you are very angry, and you don't want me to pay attention to these gossips who have nothing to do, but don't be angry. If you don't explain this matter clearly, I'm afraid someone will doubt the ghostwriting in the future. After all, this It’s reasonable to be skeptical.”
As soon as Ning Wuyan said these words, Shen Youchu was so shocked that he froze on the spot.
What?
Is it reasonable for people to suspect that Mr. Ning is a ghostwriter?
Why did Mr. Ning say this?
And those people who were just talking felt guilty when they saw Ning Wushuang and began to find a way out for themselves, and they became even more motivated.
"Brother Zhang, it seems that you brought us to fight against fakes this time and you really hit the real thing."
"Even Ning Wuhuang himself admitted that our suspicions were well-founded, which shows that he, the Poet Immortal, hired someone to write for him!"
"The Ning family is now one of the three richest businessmen in the south of the Yangtze River. It is easy to spend some money to hire ghostwriters and buy a reputation to enter the officialdom."
I admire it, I really admire it.
What I said is that suspicion is reasonable, but you just say that suspicion is well-founded. If you are so capable of making excuses, why don't you go to heaven?
Ning Wuyan could not help but give a thumbs up when he saw that these talented people had so much imagination and even made up a whole set of legendary stories about the causes and consequences of his ghostwriting in an instant.
"It is really unfair to use your talents to write poems, compose poems, and study for examinations."
"You have such a rich imagination, you should really write a storybook. You will definitely be able to write black things into white ones, and dead people into living things."
