Seeing Lu Heng sighing like that towards Su Zhengwen, it was like the look in the eyes of an elder when they see their unworthy children. Liu Qingqing on the side was finally amused by her uncle.
Uncle is really good.
Su Zhengwen seemed to have been greatly insulted. His fair face was flushed with anger, and the muscles on his face twitched for a while. He asked with a sneer: "Brother Lu, why are you sighing?"
Lu Heng didn't even want to look at it this time. He shook his head, lay down on the chair, closed his eyes, and sighed again: "Oh, what a pity that the Qinhuai Poetry Club is world-renowned! Oh, what a pity, what a pity!"
Hearing another strange sigh from Lu Heng, Su Zhengwen was like a cat whose tail was stepped on. He finally broke out. He stepped forward and pointed at Lu Heng with the folding fan in his hand. His fair face was filled with anger.
Turning red, he asked aggressively: "Lu, what do you mean by that?"
Lu Heng opened his eyes, glanced at him with a smile, shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands and said, "It's not interesting, I'm just talking casually. If you don't like to hear it, I can say something else!"
"You!" Su Zhengwen responded angrily with a smile and provocatively said: "My surname is Lu, I don't even bother with you engaging in such a quarrel of words. Hmph, you have the ability. Let's meet at the poetry meeting. Hmph, don't think that just copying a couplet is enough."
You think you are some kind of genius. Let me tell you, you are still far from it!"
Such words are already a great insult to a scholar. Let’s not talk about the afternoon letter. Su Zhengwen said that Lu Heng’s previous second line was plagiarism, which was already insulting. Not to mention
Said, the naked insults in the back.
In this era when scholars value reputation above all else, and everyone yearns for noble sentiments and qualities like lotus flowers emerging from the water, Su Zhengwen's insult was very serious. If it were placed in the prairie Turks, then
It can't be solved without a duel.
Zhan Weiwei, Liu Fu and Su Zhengwen were all waiting for Lu Heng's answer. Although Zhan Weiwei looked calm, the clenched fists in his sleeves showed that he was very angry now. Looking at Lu Heng, there was still a smile on his face
Smiling, he felt a little discouraged. He even wondered whether this impassioned poem was written by this person. If it were applied to him, this guy named Su would have been splattered with blood long ago.
But Liu Fu stood aside, folding his arms and watching the fun. After being teased by Lu Heng just now, he was filled with anger and had nowhere to vent. At this time, Lu Heng was humiliated by Su Zhengwen. Liu Fu felt happy
Extremely.
If this nerd gets angry and takes action, his fists will be useless.
Liu Fu's face was filled with anger and he stared at Lu Heng with a ferocious smile.
Only Liu Qingqing looked normal. She thought that with her uncle's character, it was unlikely that he would directly punch Su Zhengwen. Looking at her uncle's smiling face, Liu Qingqing snickered in her heart.
Uncle must be holding something back in his heart!
But when Su Zhengwen saw Lu Heng's eyes turning away from him, he felt something was wrong in his heart. Under normal circumstances, most people would definitely become furious when they encountered such humiliation.
However, Lu Heng didn't react at all. The smile on his face was always there, as if he hadn't heard anything. It's not normal, it's so abnormal!
When Su Zhengwen was feeling uneasy, Lu Heng turned his head slightly and once again showed that disappointed look in his eyes.
This time, he stared at Su Zhengwen longer than ever before. It was only when he stared at Su Zhengwen that he stood uneasy, then he showed an unprecedented look of disappointment, shook his head deeply, and let out a long sigh:
"Why!"
Liu Qingqing, who had been paying attention to the development of the situation, burst into laughter after hearing her uncle's sigh. Her beautiful eyes looked at Lu Heng with a look of deep hatred on her face, and her body was trembling slightly because she kept laughing.
The guard Zhan was stunned.
Liu Fu looked at Lu Heng in stunned silence, and then at Su Zhengwen whose face turned from white to red, then from red to purple.
He really couldn't understand how things could become like this. Looking at Mr. Su, it was as if someone had scolded him for eighteen generations of his ancestors.
Su Zhengwen was so angry that he almost vomited blood on the spot after being glanced at by Lu Heng's disappointed look again.
Resisting the dizziness in his body, Su Zhengwen took two deep breaths, as if to suppress the anger in his heart. However, thinking of Lu Heng's crazy eyes, he couldn't help it.
In the end, Su Zhengwen couldn't stand the weird looks from everyone, and stared at Lu Heng with a sinister look, and sneered: "Huh, let's see!"
After that, he flicked his sleeves, turned around and strode away.
After taking just two steps, I heard the nerd behind me sigh again.
Su Zhengwen was so angry that he felt dizzy, his feet went weak, and he fell heavily to the ground with a thump.
With a snap, the handsome face came into close contact with the hard board of the ship. The sound was so loud that it actually attracted the attention of everyone else in the cabin.
Lu Heng saw with his own eyes that Su Zhengwen's body was leaning straight against the floor. After hearing the clear and loud sound, he couldn't help but twitch at the corner of his eyes.
"Hiss! This hurts so much!" Lu Heng looked at Su Zhengwen who was getting up in embarrassment with admiration, and praised: "After all, he has a strong face, most people would have been disfigured long ago!"
Behind him, Guard Zhan looked astonished. After hearing Lu Heng's gloating voice, he couldn't help but laugh. He finally understood why Lu Heng wasn't angry just now.
It turns out that there is a better way.
However, the scholar is indeed insidious enough. Just a few words made the other party so angry that he almost vomited blood and died.
Insidious, really insidious!
Guard Zhan held back his laughter, extended his thumb and praised: "Young master, great move!"
Lu Heng sighed and shook his head. Seeing Su Zhengwen leaving in embarrassment, he smiled bitterly and said: "We could have been in peace, but it was really a helpless move to make this move! It makes Guard Zhan laugh!"
Guard Zhan shook his head with a smile: "Young master is indeed a clever move. Zhan Xiong has often heard people say that you can conquer the enemy without fighting, but I have never seen it before. Today, the master has really opened Zhan's horizons. Zhan Xiong is deeply impressed!"
Lu Heng picked up the tea cup that Liu Qingqing filled for him and took a sip. He smiled and said nothing.
In the cabin, the sound of silk and bamboo danced lightly.
On the stage with flying ribbons, several beautiful dancers are dancing gracefully to the melodious sound of the piano. Sometimes they gather together to perform the beautiful scene of hundreds of flowers, and sometimes they separate, as if they are separated from each other, just like the sadness of the separation of labor and swallows.
The beautiful dancing posture and the beautiful figure attracted the attention of the students in the cabin.
Even Lu Heng was watching the performances of these dancers with a smile on his face, tapping his fingers gently on the table with a leisurely and calm expression.
When the song ended, the audience gave warm applause.
"It's very beautiful!" Liu Qingqing said softly to Lu Heng with a smile in her eyes. She turned her head, pursed her lips and smiled.
"It's indeed good!" Lu Heng nodded and agreed with a smile.
"Is it the women who are good, or the dancers who are good?" Liu Qingqing suddenly felt joking in her heart, with a sly smile in her eyes, she looked at Lu Heng and asked with a sly smile.
Lu Heng smiled in his heart, turned around and looked at Liu Qingqing. It wasn't until the other party lowered her head with a blushing face that Lu Heng said with a smile: "The woman is good and the song is good, but with Qingqing's sister-in-law here, they, haha
, just floating clouds!”
In the brightly lit cabin, Liu Qingqing beside her raised her head and glared at Lu Heng with her beautiful eyes. Her face, which looked even more charming due to her shyness, was indeed as red as a peony. The beauty of the country was heavenly.