Chu Ling looked at Zheng Jue's eyes and couldn't help but smile and shake his head. He was very familiar with this look. He had seen it many times in his previous life. At this moment, Chu Ling also guessed Zheng Jue's purpose.
Although he is the son of Zheng Gong, Marquis of Cai Yang, his family has a close relationship with Duke Shun Guo, but Zheng Jue's behavior today has nothing to do with Duke Shun Guo.
Perhaps from the very beginning, Zheng Jue wanted to do something to please the Duke of Shun and then gain some benefits for himself.
It seems that Zheng Jue's thoughts and actions are very absurd, but Chu Ling is not surprised at all when something like this happens.
People are divided into three levels. Although this is cruel, it is the reality.
As soon as some people are born, most people struggle all their lives. Even if they encounter some so-called opportunities, it is impossible to catch up.
'This Zheng Jue wants to use me as a stepping stone.'
Chu Ling sat quietly with a smile on her face, but in Zheng Jue's eyes, this was like a provocation, which made Zheng Jue very unhappy.
"Speak! Why are you mute?"
Zheng Jue stared at Chu Ling and said in a bad tone: "Don't play any tricks with me. If you can't do it, kowtow to me as soon as possible to apologize, and then get out of Xanadu. Maybe if I feel better, I won't
I’ll hold you accountable for your offending behavior!”
"Zheng Jue, don't go too far!"
Jin Beichuan couldn't stand it anymore, frowned and stepped forward, "From the beginning, it was you who led people to provoke troubles at the drinking bar, but now you are criticizing Chu Ling. There is no such truth in the world. Chu Ling is really
Well, whether it’s a lie or not, it’s not your turn to point fingers here..."
"Hey! You can't bear it anymore after I said a few shabby words to you?"
Zheng Jue raised his brows slightly, pursed his lips, glanced at Jin Beichuan, and then looked at Chu Ling, "Is it possible that you two have some unclear relationship? No wonder this shabby guy dares to show off. It turns out he has the support of someone behind him.
Ah, haha..."
"Zheng Jue!!!"
Jin Beichuan was extremely angry and clenched his fists to walk towards Zheng Jue.
In full view of everyone, Zheng Jue spoke openly, saying that he and Chu Ling had an inexplicable relationship, and it was clear that he wanted to say that they had a habit of cutting sleeves.
Scholars can be killed but not humiliated!
As a young talent from the Jin family in Pengcheng who entered the Imperial College to further his studies, Jin Beichuan would never tolerate such unbridled ridicule!
"Brother Jin, wait a moment."
Chu Ling spoke up to stop Jin Beichuan.
Um?
Jin Beichuan stopped and looked at Chu Ling with a frown.
"That's really outrageous to say."
"Yes, no one can tolerate this argument."
"But speaking of it, Mr. Jin's attitude towards Chu Ling is not generally good."
"Keep your voice down..."
The crowd who were watching after drinking began to discuss in low voices. Zheng Jue was attracted by the atmosphere and attention.
Faced with all the heated discussions around him, Zheng Jue folded his hands on his chest and looked at Chu Ling with an arrogant expression.
"Brother Jin, you are too."
Chu Ling walked forward with a smile and walked to Jin Beichuan's side, "This dog bites you, are you really planning to bite it back?"
"???"
Jin Beichuan looked at Chu Ling in surprise, and soon understood what it meant.
"Ha ha!!!"
There were bursts of laughter from the crowd, and many people understood what Chu Ling meant.
"Who the hell are you scolding?!"
Zheng Jue, who heard what he meant, glared at Chu Ling angrily.
"I call you a beast."
Chu Ling said without fear.
Since a noble man like Zheng Jue has a condescending attitude, there is absolutely no need to save face for him. The weaker you act, the more arrogant he becomes!
When dealing with this kind of person, you cannot fall into his rhythm.
"Someone is coming!!!"
After finishing drinking, Zheng Jue's angry voice sounded inside, and the onlookers showed different expressions. Many people who knew Zheng Jue knew that Zheng Jue was angry.
"Let's see who dares to move!!"
Jun Hanlin glanced at Zheng Jue and the others with his cold eyes, and shouted coldly: "If anyone wants to die, just give it a try!"
"Who do you think you are?"
An angry Zheng Jue looked at Jun Hanlin coldly, "How dare you threaten me here, kill him, if anything happens to you..."
"Wait a moment."
Before Zheng Jue finished speaking, he was interrupted by Chu Ling.
Seeing Chu Ling provoking him again and again, the anger in Zheng Zhi's head became more intense, and he even had the intention to kill.
How dare a shabby person of unknown origin be so presumptuous!
"Does the bet you mentioned just now still count?"
Ignoring Zheng Jue's anger, Chu Ling stood up with his hands behind his hands and said, "If I really write a poem or a poem that proves that I am Chu Ling, the leader of Zhaoyan Academy, will you kowtow to me in public to apologize?"
"certainly!!"
Zheng Jue gritted his teeth and said: "If you can't do it, I will not only demolish your shop, but also break your hands and feet!!"
"Did you all hear it too?"
Chu Ling ignored Zheng Jue's threat and instead looked around everyone with a smile, "Mr. Zheng from Caiyang Hou Mansion said that Chu must be able to write a poem or a poem, and then prove that I am Chu Ling, the leader of Zhaoyan Academy. He
You are willing to kowtow to me in public to apologize, I wonder if you would be willing to be witnesses?"
Since Zheng Jue wants to kowtow so much, then Chu Ling will satisfy his request.
"willing!"
Someone in the crowd shouted, and many people who were wary joined in.
"I am willing to bear witness for Mr. Chu!"
"Count me in!"
"And me!!"
Seeing that the people around him were all in agreement, Zheng Jue clenched his fists and glanced around. This was completely different from what he had originally thought.
Anyone who commits unrighteousness will be punished by his own death.
Zheng Jue would not understand such a simple truth.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Chu Ling showed a faint smile. Through the noisy crowd, Chu Ling saw Liu Jun hiding in the crowd. It was he who shouted the first voice just now.
"Everyone, please be quiet for now."
Seeing Liu Jun smiling coquettishly at him, Chu Ling smiled back, then stretched out his hand to comfort him: "When I decided to have a drink, Chu specially asked someone to make a few wooden signs. If you come, I will have a drink."
Guest poems are very popular. If you want to write a poem or a poem, you can post it on it. This is also a good talk."
When saying this, Chu Ling walked towards that area specifically, and countless eyes followed Chu Ling.
"There is such a design?"
"I really didn't expect that."
"Master Chu, are you going to compose a poem or lyrics?"
"It looks like it is."
Many people who were following him were discussing with those walking beside him. Unknowingly, Chu Ling had turned his attention to him.
"Since Mr. Zheng wants to make this bet with Mr. Chu, then Mr. Chu will ask a question first as a demonstration." Chu Ling stood still, pointed to the wooden sign behind him, and said with a smile: "Who wants to ask a question in the future?
Poems or lyrics, even if you come and drink with me, it still counts as letting the world see good poetry."
"Hmph! It's so mysterious."
Zheng Jue snorted coldly and looked at Chu Ling disdainfully, "If you want to do it, do it quickly. Don't waste your time here. I will give you some tea time!!"
Chu Ling smiled and said nothing.
Tea time?
More!
"Get pen and ink!"
"Get the wine!"
Chu Ling lifted up the sleeves of her robe, and her expression changed at this moment. That confident look made many people aware of it.
"Master Chu really wants to ask a question."
"Things are getting interesting."
"I wonder what kind of poetry Mr. Chu can write?"
"If I can really compose a poem that is comparable to the two poems published by Zhaoyan Academy, it will be a worthwhile trip."
"I'm afraid it will be difficult. After all, how can such a masterpiece that has been handed down from generation to generation be made casually?"
The crowd of onlookers started talking heatedly.
"Are you sure?"
Seeing Jun Hanlin go to get pen and ink, Jin Beichuan stepped forward and whispered to Chu Ling: "If the time is too short, I can..."
"There's a lot of tea-making skills."
Chu Ling said with a slight smile.
Jin Beichuan: "..."
The confidence Chu Ling exuded made Jin Beichuan not know what to say.
He is not like a playboy like Zheng Jue. A good poem or lyrics cannot be written in a short time.
"Son~"
Jun Hanlin handed a bottle of wine to Chu Ling.
Chu Ling reached out to take the wine bottle, turned to look at Zheng Jue, "Remember to kowtow to me later to apologize."
Zheng Jue snorted coldly: "Whoever kowtows to apologize is not sure yet!"
"Ha ha!!"
Chu Ling smiled and shook her head, picked up the wine bottle and took a sip, then turned and walked forward.
It's about to begin.
Jin Beichuan held his breath and looked at Chu Ling's back. To be honest, he really wanted to see what kind of poems or lyrics Chu Ling could write.
"Lean forward."
"Don't worry!"
"There's no room left."
Following Chu Ling were the crowds gathered inside after drinking. The crowds outside all poked their heads and looked around. They all wanted to see what kind of poems or lyrics Chu Ling could write.
At this moment time seemed to stand still.
Chu Ling carried the wine flask, dipped the pen in the ink, looked up at the wooden sign, showed a faint smile, and stepped onto the wooden chair to get to the wine table under Tao Dao's eager gaze.
Chu Ling stood on the wine table, holding a wine bottle in one hand and a pen in the other. She looked at the wooden sign in front of her and was not in a hurry to write.
"That's right of you!"
When Zheng Jue saw Chu Ling not moving, he said with disdain: "Where did that arrogance just now go!!"
"Zheng Jue! I advise you to shut up."
Jin Beichuan frowned and said, "It's still too early to make tea."
Zheng Jue snorted coldly.
"Moving!"
A voice rang out from the crowd, which made everyone's eyes focus.
"I'm about to drink wine, but you won't see me..." is an ancient poem!!
Chu Ling stood on the wine table and started writing. The crowd gathered behind her gradually became restless.
"Don't you see it, the water of the Yellow River is coming up from the sky~"
Jin Beichuan looked up and saw what Chu Ling had written. He couldn't help but read it. As soon as he read this sentence, Jin Beichuan's face changed slightly and he looked at Chu Ling's back in shock.
What a poem!!
Although the title has just been written, the majesty of the word has already been outlined.
"Run to the sea and never return."
Jun Hanlin on the side narrowed his eyes slightly and saw that the ink written by Chu Ling was gradually fading. Jun Hanlin stepped forward and raised the inkstone, just enough for Chu Ling to dip in the ink.
This poem!!
When the people standing near the front saw this sentence, their expressions changed slightly, showing expressions of disbelief.
"What kind of poem are you writing? The one in front is Nian Nian!"
"That's right!"
"Don't keep it to yourself..."
The crowd began to boil.
"Don't you see, the bright mirror in the high hall has sad white hair, and it looks like blue silk in the morning and turns to snow in the evening."
A high-pitched voice sounded, causing the restless crowd to immediately quiet down.
How is this possible!
Zheng Jue looked at Chu Ling in astonishment. He didn't believe that in such a short period of time, Chu Ling could actually write a poem, and it was an ancient poem.
What made Zheng Jue even more unbelievable was that after the noisy drinking session ended, it suddenly became quiet, and those pairs of eyes looked at Chu Ling.
"If you are happy in life, you must have all the joy, and don't let the golden cup stand empty against the moon."
While Zheng Jue was in shock, another deep voice sounded.
This is so crazy!
At this moment, many of the people gathered in the drinking area had their hearts beating fast, their eyes were as wide as bells, and they were looking at the wooden sign intently, for fear of missing something.
"Haha!! What a saying: I am born with talents that will be useful, and I will come back again after all the money I have spent!!"
Jin Beichuan looked up to the sky and laughed, his hearty voice spreading everywhere.
After we finished drinking, the atmosphere inside changed.
Chu Ling, who was standing at the wine table, was writing very quickly, and her handwriting began to become sloppy.
"..., when you are about to drink, don't stop drinking."
"Sing a song with you, please listen to me."
There were sounds from behind him from time to time, but Chu Ling was not affected at all. His whole body seemed to be empty, as if he was possessed by the wine master.
"...what does the master say about having little money? It is up to you to sell it at your own discretion."
"The five-flowered horse and the golden fur will be exchanged for fine wine, and I will sell the eternal sorrow with you."
As time passed by, the popular song "I'm about to drink wine without you seeing me" was revealed here by Chu Ling.
"The five-flowered horse and the golden fur will be exchanged for fine wine, and I will sell the eternal sorrow with you."
In the deathly silence after drinking, Chu Ling's voice rang out. The crowd gathered here looked at Chu Ling and the poem in shock.
One breath.
Two breaths.
Three breaths...
Time passed little by little, and after drinking, it was still quiet inside, but everyone's face showed excitement.
Wow~
There was a sudden clatter of plates, and a series of glances came to him. Chu Ling turned around slowly, holding the wine bottle, and scanned the crowd in front of him with his deep eyes.
"Do you want to kneel?!"
His eyes finally looked towards Zheng Jue and he said calmly.
How is this possible!
Zheng Jue's Adam's apple squirmed and he looked at Chu Ling in surprise. He didn't believe that the shabby person in front of him actually composed a poem.
Although he had never written poetry before.
But Zheng Jue can still feel the extraordinaryness of the song "I'm about to drink wine without you seeing me" written by Chu Ling.
"kneel!!"
When Zheng Jue was surprised and doubtful, Jin Beichuan said in a sonorous tone, unable to conceal his excitement: "This poem is really rare in the world. I am lucky enough to see it. I will have no regrets in this life!!"
"Kneel down and kowtow!"
"Kneel down quickly!"
"Kneel down!!"
The crowd began to become restless, and many scholars in green shirts looked like crazy at this moment, looking at Zheng Jue with a look of astonishment on his face, and shouted one after another.
The impact this song "I'm About to Drink, You're Not Seeing" on them was really too strong.
Many of the eyes looking at Chu Ling became fanatical.
They never imagined that they would be able to see such a masterpiece in this life!!
Chu Ling stood at the wine table, overlooking the boiling crowd in front of him. He ignored the panicked Zheng Jue and raised his wine bottle to drink. No one knew what Chu Ling was thinking at this moment.