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Chapter 107 This poem is too domineering!

At this moment, Qin Ruochan's cheeks were so red that they were almost dripping with water.

Fortunately, I am not afraid of trouble because I have a father at home, so I want to find an opportunity to cause trouble with others.

It turns out that he doesn’t have an annoying personality, but he is really a master!

No matter where in the world, in any field, no matter who the master is, how can he not have the temperament of a master?

What's more, such an existence that is not human but almost immortal?

Qin Ruochan thought of how many times she had bumped into people in the past few days, and now she just wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in.

Too absurd, too ridiculous, too childish!

If I had even the third level of vision to see the extraordinary qualities of this person, I wouldn't be able to do so today, and I wouldn't be able to...

Thinking about it, I was planning to compete with others just now.

Looking back now, it's really ridiculous.

This guy... Bah, this immortal master wrote a poem over wine, and I'm afraid he will probably be famous throughout the ages.

Then what I did before...wait a minute, I won't be recorded in the annals of history, right?

Wouldn’t that be the laughingstock of the ages!?

The good guy will lose his face and be consigned to the history books...

Qin Ruochan felt that she might have never been so embarrassed in her life. No!

I have to think about, uh, how to apologize for my sins...



A few days later.

In an exquisite house in the south of Chang'an City.

In a quiet room, several maids shuttled back and forth, carrying water and medicine.

An old man sat beside the bed with a tired look.

On the bed was another old man.

"Brother Cui, just calm down...why is this happening?"

"Brother Lu, I really... really can't swallow... this breath, cough cough cough cough!"

"Brother Cui, don't be impatient. Slow down! Someone is coming! Water! Water quickly!"

The maid immediately brought water, and the old man took it and drank it himself, then patted his back to cheer him up.

This man was none other than Lu Changgeng, the master of the Lu family in Fan Yang. He was one of several old men who originally gathered in the south of the city. Although he had no official position, he was among the five surnames and seven hopes, and was extremely valuable.

The person on the bed is naturally Cui Baihe from the Cui family in Qinghe.

Starting a month or two ago, the Cui family in Qinghe has been suffering heavy losses.

First, the bureaucrats who came from the Cui family in Qinghe were all demoted three levels in a row. Their son Cui Yun was so angry that he died...

Subsequently, the impact of the paper industry...

As a result, a few days ago, Cui of Qinghe encountered a new nightmare.

Lu Changgeng naturally knew what happened to the Qinghe Cui family. In fact, he, the Xingyang Lu family, was equally involved in a considerable part of it, but to a slightly lesser extent, not as miserable as the Qinghe Cui family.

Lu Changgeng is saddened by the death of a rabbit and a fox. In the dead of night, when people are quiet, he can't help but be in panic all day long.

My family, the Lu family in Xingyang, has a family fortune that spans hundreds of years. My ancestors have gone through so many ups and downs in the past. In the chaotic times of China, how difficult was it to rob merchant villages? It took a lot of effort to accumulate such a small amount of family property.

Now I have finally washed my hands of the golden pot and come ashore, and I have begun to pass down the poems and rituals to the family.

Is it possible that he wants to destroy it in his own hands?

After thinking about it, Lu Changgeng felt that the foundation of the Taiyuan Wang family was too strong, so it would not be easily damaged, and it was somewhat different from the Xingyang Lu family.

Forging a closer alliance requires other considerations.

Non-alignment is definitely not an option.

So after much thought, he decided to visit the Cui family of Qinghe, which had suffered the most damage.

This happened to happen when Cui Baihe, the old man of the Cui family, fell ill.

However, Lu Changgeng has also been busy with the internal affairs of the Lu family recently, and has not cared about unnecessary things, so he is also very curious...

Cui Baihe is not known as having a heart of stone, but why is he so angry again?



"Brother Cui, your health is urgent!"

"Brother Lu, you don't know how hateful this Li Er is! He..."

"What's up with him?"

"He issued an edict a few days ago and actually wanted to change customs. These young people have already gotten married on their own, so where is the use of the family? If the world doesn't care about the family, isn't it going to be chaos?"

"Uh... That's true, but Brother Cui, this matter can be discussed in the long run. We will just wait and find a way to deal with it. Why are you so angry?"

"Alas...Brother Lu, you don't know, it's because of Li Er's damn edict..."



Later, Cui Baihe introduced Cui Pinyu in Cui's family to Lu Changgeng.

When Lu Changgeng heard this, he was immediately speechless.

And such a thing?

Cui Baihe was so angry that he coughed again.

"This useless thing... When Zhengde's son passed away, my wife, Mrs. Cui, was already severely injured."

"Now they have set up this dangerous situation and ordered my grandson Pinyu to become a slave. I, I... I, the Cui family of Qinghe, am afraid it's a pill!"

Lu Changgeng was also stunned for a while.

It's an eye-opener that there is still such a thing in the world.

although……

He has some sympathy for the Cui family of Qinghe, who also has the fifth surname and Qiwang, but to be honest... Lu Changgeng has no sympathy for Cui Pinyu at all.

If you still lose in a poetry competition, isn't this just asking for self-humiliation?

But of course he would not say this out loud, and could only reluctantly comfort Cui Baihe. After all, this man was still several years older than him.

"Forget it, forget it, why is Brother Cui so excited? It's not like Pinyu Hai'er... But what poem did this man write? How could the whole audience pay homage to him?"

"It's not like Wang Fuchou, the traitor, gave a platform to that Guizhou mud-legged guy! If he hadn't stepped forward, how could that guy from the countryside and been a peddler be allowed to take the limelight? Hmph!!!"

Cui Baihe was about to get angry again. Lu Changgeng was afraid that he would get angry, so he had to change the subject and ask about the situation.

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, Brother Cui just say it slowly, why should you get angry. This Wang Fuchou..."

"How on earth did you support that boy?"

"This... old man is so shameless that he actually knelt down and accepted that boy as his master!"

"What?!"



Lu Changgeng was dumbfounded.

He has read a lot of books and knows who Wang Fuchou is.

In the Tang Dynasty, today's great scholars count five with their fingers, and Wang Fuchou can count among the top three with his eyes closed.

Moreover, although this person has a good family background, he does not associate with ordinary aristocratic families. He is really a nerdy family. Therefore, he has a lot of contacts with officials from Li Ertiance's family, which should not be underestimated.

A man who was so prosperous actually bowed down to a young merchant and accepted him as his teacher.

Isn't this a joke?

If Cui Baihe hadn't been so angry, I wouldn't have believed that such a thing could have happened if I beat him to death!

How good is this man’s musical talent and poetry???

Lu Changgeng couldn't help it anymore, "What poem did this young man write that could make Wang Fuchou like this?"

"...Oh, that's it for these erotic songs. Watch it for yourself!"

After saying that, he threw out a piece of letterhead.

Lu Changgeng opened it and read it.

"First, Jinse... Jinse has fifty strings for no reason, each string and one pillar reminds me of my good years..."

"It's just that I was confused at that time...?"

Lu Changgeng felt very amazed after watching the first song.

This poem is really good. I definitely can’t write such a good poem anyway!

"Second, Dai Zong...how is Dai Zongfu? Qi Lu is still young..."

"Will you be at the top of the mountain and see all the mountains at a glance?!"

"hiss!"

After watching the second song, Lu Changgeng's whole scalp felt numb.

This poem is so domineering!

Why do you call this an obscene word?!


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