The entire Taoyuan's attention was focused on Li Huguo.
Because Zhao Daotou's provocation obviously reached the point of "indiscriminate map cannon" and was an insult to the entire literary circle in Liangcheng.
Although everyone knows that the literary circle in Beijing is very developed, Liangcheng also has its own small world.
Everyone in Liangcheng was very angry that their own little world was trampled upon by others.
"If you cross paths with your inner wolf, you will run rampant when you succeed. A golden boudoir and a willow tree will only be lost in a short period of time." Li Hugo responded unceremoniously.
After everyone fell into a brief silence, suddenly an old gentleman burst out laughing.
The old man said: "Okay, clever! The combination of "walk" and "cross" means Zhao, and the combination of "right" and "xin" means "revolt". He thought he was from the capital, so he was so rampant. Unexpectedly, he is weak and can only argue with each other. At least one day It’s your own fault! Well done!”
As soon as the old gentleman explained, many students also applauded.
"good!"
“Wonderful return!”
"Absolutely awesome!"
Shen Qiao covered her mouth and laughed in the audience, her beautiful big eyes shining brightly. Just now, she was angry when she saw Zhao Daundao's poem, but they said it was very fair, more fair and fair than him. The role of retort is very difficult.
However, Young Master Xiaobai did it, and he responded instantly!
For a moment, Shen Qiao felt that her heartbeat was a little accelerated, and she realized that the young master Xiaobai in his field of vision was becoming more and more handsome.
Many local eldest ladies started to chatter one after another.
"Young Master Xiaobai is so handsome!"
"As if marrying him!"
"He is simply a perfect man, both civil and military, and he has such a sense of justice!"
The people in Liangcheng were happy, but Zhao Daodun's expression turned grim: "What do you mean? When you say I am a beautiful person, are you cursing me about the disease? When you say I am going to hell, are you cursing me to death?! You are like this It’s already insulting, I don’t accept it!”
"Hahaha!" Li Yuguo took a step forward. Suddenly his smile faded and he pointed angrily at Zhao Daundang. He said: "You are just showing off. My two sentences have another meaning. The quality of flowers and willows is that of willows. Flowers cannot withstand it." "Go to hell means yellow soup, which can also be understood as a great tonic soup. If you are not in good health, you should go back to your mother to cook a bowl of chicken noodle soup to replenish your body!"
Li Yuguo glanced at Zhao Daodong: "Hualiu is Hualiu disease? Bah, vulgar!"
"Well said! vulgar!" A scholar stood up and applauded, laughing loudly.
"You..." Zhao was speechless when he was answered.
The Jiuye next to him suddenly stopped talking, but no one knew what his expression was like inside the sedan.
Li Yuguo put his hands behind his back and said, "It's my turn, do you dare to take the move?"
"Tell me! Who have I, Zhao Daorun, been afraid of? I hate the sky, the earth, and all sentient beings. There is not a single word 'fear' in the dictionary!" Zhao Daorun said with great momentum.
Li Yuguo glanced at Hu Fei, whose face was purple in the distance. I'm afraid that this guy spent a lot of money to be a helpless bag, and he felt uncomfortable too.
Li Huguo's previous poem used Cao Xueqin's poem, but made a lot of modifications. After that, he planned to use the poem of Tang Dynasty King Du Fu!
He snorted: "Although the young master in front of the palace is heroic, he is as stupid as a dog. In calligraphy and murder articles, villains are mostly in the hall."
Li Huguo spoke almost word by word through his teeth.
This is a satire on Zhao Naton who can only use his knowledge to do evil things. He is only a villain and extremely despicable!
silence.
A long silence.
Only those who have been immersed in literature for many years can appreciate the beauty of this poem. Every word is exquisite, killing people invisibly.
Qia Qia was all targeting Zhao Dao, but no flaws were revealed!
Even Shen Qiao was so shocked that her beautiful eyes rounded up, and goosebumps appeared all over her body!
Yun He was so excited that he almost cried: "Jue Cai, Jue Cai! I didn't expect Jue Cai to be by my side, but I never noticed it?!"
"Okay, it's so neat. It's like an invisible sword. It can drive back thousands of troops and take the enemy general's head directly!" A bald old man beside Yun He couldn't help but admire it.
Zhao Daundun was so angry that his face almost turned purple, and his breathing began to become rapid, as if he was having an asthma attack.
Li Huguo took advantage of the victory and pursued it: "I came up with the topic just now, but I also have a personal poem for you!"
"You...you said it!" Zhao Daonang gritted his teeth, and the steel teeth made a "clucking" sound in his mouth.
He hated Li Yuguo so much that he wished he could sleep on his skin, eat his flesh, boil his bones and suck out his marrow!
He almost exploded with anger!
Li Yuguo walked off the stage easily step by step. After walking a few steps, he suddenly opened his eyes angrily, looked at Zhao Daunao and said:
"A needle is hammered a thousand times, and the cloth is turned upside down. The eyes are on the buttocks, and they only recognize clothes and not people!"
Li Yuguo angrily accused Zhao Daedun, but Zhao Daedun was so angry that he could no longer hold on and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Young Master Xiaobai!!" He roared angrily, but his energy was distracted by Li Huguo's poem!
For a moment, his feet were unstable and he fell down the stairs. Finally, his head hit the stone pier and he died on the spot!
"I'm so embarrassed! I'm so embarrassed!" A little book boy exclaimed.
Hu Fei could no longer hold back the frustration in his heart, and roared angrily: "Young Master Xiaobai, how dare you..."
"Stop! I gave this poem to Zhao Daodun, and the title is called 'Ode to the Needle'. It's a short and thin needle. Who told him to match it?" Li Huguo glanced at him sideways.
Hu Fei was so angry that his breathing accelerated, his hands trembled, and he almost had a seizure.
In an instant, the whole place was filled with thunderous cheers and cheers. People rushed to cheer, and there were many thumbs-ups everywhere!
"It turns out to be chanting needles, hahaha! Wonderful!" Yun He laughed heartily.
The readers also cheered for Li Huguo, because Li Huguo's three poems made them feel bad.
Throughout the ages, Li Huguo is the first scholar who can kill people with his literary talents!
The bearers outside the sedan could almost hear the heavy breathing coming from inside the sedan. It was obvious that Mr. Hu Jiu inside was furious.
"Dad... Zhao Dao was beaten to death, you have to make the decision for him!" Hu Fei said angrily.
"Come here, arrest Young Master Xiaobai!" Hu Jiuye couldn't hold back the anger in his heart anymore. For him, Young Master Xiaobai won when he won, and he actually beat Zhao Yutou to death. This For him, that is a great shame!
A large number of people came out from all corners of the Taoyuan Poetry Club.
There were actually twenty or thirty people there.
And among them there are actually several masters whose cultivation has reached the Golden Core stage.
Li Yuguo was already surrounded by people, and Yun He quickly said, "Master Jiu, what are you doing?"
"Debts must be repaid, and murder must be repaid with life." Hu Jiuye said word for word. He had always wanted to eradicate those who rebelled against him, and today was an opportunity.
Since Li Guangyi came to Liangcheng, the people here have become more and more disrespectful to him.
Li Yuguo didn't have the slightest fear, he said: "Is it possible that the famous Hu Jiuye cannot afford to lose today? You said before that you wanted to sponsor a reward for the top leader. I think it is really outrageous to open the door for outrageous things."
"What?" Hu Jiuye's voice was cold.
"That's outrageous!" Li Huguo mocked without hesitation.