Flies! The expressions of the talented men in the capital changed suddenly. They were all smart and quick-thinking. How could they not know that this black-faced young man was scolding them? Their angry eyes were spitting fire, and they wanted to go up and fight in a group.
How could there be flies in this late autumn season? Everyone understood the meaning and declared war on the princes of the capital!
Looking at the black-faced young man who came out of the way, Wei Dongcheng's pupils suddenly tightened, with a cold chill in his eyes, and he thought to himself, I didn't expect him to come anyway, no matter what, I want to show my face in front of everyone in the world.
shame!
"Brother Zhu, you are finally here," Chen Jin felt like he was bursting with tears. It was really painful to be bullied to this extent. Chen Jin and the other little old men were looking forward to the stars and the moon, and finally they will be here.
Zhu Ziming is here. Fortunately, he is here, otherwise the literary world in Lingyun City would have no shame to establish itself in Yan State.
He must be a talented scholar who once defeated Wei Dongcheng. Everyone noticed the reactions of the old gentlemen and thought for sure, but this seemingly rough and arrogant black-faced young man did not look like a scholarly scholar. Is he really like this?
Talent?
Now there's something good to watch! Everyone's eyes flashed, and they didn't know who would win in the battle between Lingyun City and Beijing City.
"Is he Zhu Ziming?" Fang Junyi looked at the big black man and said thoughtfully.
An academician of the Hanlin Academy said displeased: "Chen Jin strongly recommended this person at the beginning, so we sent him an invitation. We didn't expect him to come just now. It's really outrageous. He's just making fun of our poetry club!"
"No wonder..." Fang Junyi ignored the wrath of the Hanlin academician and said with a smile: "In my impression, this group of old people is not the only one in Lingyun City. It turns out that this kid didn't arrive."
"Those Things About the State of Yan" written by Chen Jin has been very popular so far. Countless people are flocking to it and love to read this different history book. However, the academicians of the Hanlin Academy all know that the essence of this book is written by a man named Zhu Ziming.
They were amazed at how talented he was at such a young age, and they wanted to see him in person.
Now when they saw him, the academicians were slightly disappointed by his dark face, but they were curious about how talented he was.
"Uncle!" Lan'er shouted excitedly.
Zhu Ziming turned around and saw the excited pink face of a little maid, and Shen Bixin was sitting next to her, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes like autumn water. Although her pretty face was still cold, her cold and charming appearance
Zhu Ziming's heart beat a few times again.
At this moment, Shen Bixin's beautiful eyes were full of anger and hatred. Zhu Ziming smiled coquettishly and said: "Miss Shen, you are well..."
Seeing his still evil smile, which was very annoying, Shen Bixin was angry and funny, and glared at him: "Why did you come just now? Did you go somewhere to play?"
"The conscience of heaven and earth," Zhu Zi said righteously: "I traveled thousands of miles across mountains and rivers to get here, so how could I have time to play..."
"..." Several old gentlemen sweated. It only takes three days to travel from Lingyun City to Yancheng. It's a long way... That's too much. The big shopkeeper is so shameless.
Still unchanged from the past courage......
However, Shen Bixin has a pure heart and naturally knows the deep meaning of Zhu Ziming's words. He must have encountered a lot of things. Then Shen Bixin looked him up and down. He had no missing arms or legs, and showed a warm smile: "Ziming, you
How did you find it?"
Zhu Ziming walked through the maple forest and followed the lights all the way to find it. Unexpectedly, he heard the arrogant and domineering voices of the talented people in the capital before he entered the room, so he quickly squeezed in.
"Well..." Zhu Ziming said meaningfully: "Thanks to these flies, I found this place..."
Pfft... Everyone laughed a few times. Is it so harmful?
This is unbearable! All the talented people in the capital stood up, and Zhu Ziming said as if humans and animals were harmless: "Brothers, why are you so excited? Could it be that you are disturbing these animals too."
Animal! Huh... When the young men in the capital heard his words, they almost lost their lungs and burst out of anger. They took a deep breath, hoping to suppress the urge to fight him desperately. Thinking about it, it would be really hard to compete with him.
Being treated as a beast, he gritted his teeth and said, "I dare you to ask this young master his name."
Wei Dongcheng sneered and said: "I know this person. He is the son-in-law of the Shen family in Lingyun City. His name is Zhu Ziming!"
Wow... Everyone was in an uproar instantly. It was hard to imagine that this heroic man who seemed to have the air of a general was actually a mere son-in-law. You know, the status of a son-in-law is inferior to others!
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"It turns out that the Shen family's surrogate son-in-law, Brother Zhu, has been admired for a long time!" Several young men from the capital laughed, and the sarcasm was self-evident.
They are another group of guys who look down on others. Zhu Ziming sneered: "Do the words you just said count? As long as you write a poem that is comparable to this brother Wei, you will apologize!"
Zhu Ziming is from Lingyun City. It is natural for him to stand up for the old scholars in Lingyun City. Naturally, the few princes from the capital could not refute and laughed in their hearts. How much trouble can this little son-in-law stir up?
"Okay!" The young men in the capital nodded in agreement.
Not wanting to talk nonsense with them, Zhu Ziming thought for a while and said: "Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely. I say that autumn is better than spring.
A crane flies above the clouds in a clear sky, bringing poetry to the blue sky!"
quiet!
The whole poem session suddenly became as quiet as the water of South Lake!
The heroic poems and magnificent lines describe a kind of unrestrained enthusiasm and a vivid picture, which vividly expresses the beauty of autumn scenery. Especially the sentence "I say autumn is better than spring!" is the finishing touch.
It is also full of passion, making people's chest boil, like a fire. What a high-spirited and inspiring poem, it is truly an eternal quatrain!
"Autumn has been a sad and lonely time since ancient times. I say that autumn is better than spring!" Fang Junyi's old face was slightly red, and he was also infected by this passionate poem. He said loudly: "Well said!"
Everyone was mesmerized, carefully savoring the verses in it, and after sighing at this eternal poem, they felt that this man's talent and learning were truly astonishing!
At this time, the faces of the talented scholars in the capital turned pale, and they asked themselves, although Brother Wei's poems are good, how can they compare with the eternal quatrains in Zhu Ziming's poems.
How can the desolateness of autumn compare with the chirping of birds in spring? However, this poem by Zhu Ziming breaks people's concepts. While breaking the concepts, it also gives people a different kind of flavor. It turns out that autumn also has its own characteristics.
The beauty of.
It’s absolutely amazing!
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ps: Lao Xue is really ashamed that he can only update one chapter every day. Recently, he can only take some time to code in the evening, but Lao Xue cannot be so busy every day, otherwise Lao Xue will be exhausted and his work is almost over.