When literati recited poems and composed poems, half of them were used to express their feelings and the other half were used to ridicule and curse.
After all, as a species of literati, what matters is elegance and image. No matter how serious the conflict is, it is impossible for them to stand like shrews and scold each other on the street.
Therefore, there is poetry recitation, which seems to be polite and elegant, but in fact it is just a curse. The most famous one is that Li Taibai of the previous dynasty had a conflict with Yuan Ziyan, the daughter of Yuan Tiangang, a high official of the dynasty, so he said: "Rizhao Incense Burner"
"Ziyan" appears to have a lofty artistic conception, but in fact it just points to the nose and says, "I'm the one who beat you up."
Therefore, the competition between Fa Hai and Feng Yasong is essentially a scolding contest. It depends on whether the scolding is of a good level and makes the other party speechless.
This is no different from when Fahai wrote poems and scolded those scholars in Qingyang Restaurant.
However, the unlucky scholar back then could be a coward, but Feng Yasong could not be a coward. After all, he was wearing the hat of a rival king.
So, he vomited blood again.
Feng Yasong was so angry that he was speechless, but Feng Wuxin couldn't stand it any longer. He stepped forward and supported the sluggish Feng Yasong, and looked at Fahai with half dissatisfaction and half blame.
"A person who was once a monk cannot become a Buddha."
When Feng Wuxin opened his mouth, it was also a pair, but it was a split-character pair. He revealed that Fa Hai was originally a monk, and also satirized Fa Hai for being so aggressive and contrary to the tenets of Buddhism, making it difficult to become a Buddha.
△⊥,ww＋w. "A woman is humbled as a maid, but a woman can also be called a slave."
Fahai didn't expect that Feng Wuxin would interfere with her. He had a previous friendship and didn't want to embarrass her, so the pair looked at Chixia and her daughter, telling them the Confucian rule that men are superior to women and warning them.
Pay attention to your identity.
Fahai's words were a reference to Sang and Huai. Fahai was talking about Chixia and her daughter, but Feng Wuxin was also born as a daughter. She felt the same way, and all of a sudden, the pretty face under the mask turned red.
"You are not overestimating your own ability, why don't you give in to me!" Feng Yasong heard this and suppressed her inner hurt and snorted coldly. Not only did she not appreciate it at all, but she spoke sarcastically.
When Fahai saw this, he sneered and said, "Senior, it's the same with you. Maybe, you're not as good as Brother Feng."
"snort!"
It seemed that Feng Yasong had been numbed by Fahai's stimulation. Feng Yasong's mood did not change much after hearing the words. He stooped and walked up again, and accidentally lowered his head. He saw the solitary body of the three-legged Golden Crow now covering the golden chariot.
A layer of snow and frost suddenly gave me an idea.
"The fine-feathered poultry dies after the snow..."
This first couplet seems to be a satire on the Three-Legged Golden Crow. He was too strong before and ended up dead. In fact, it is a satire on Fahai. Even if he is strong now, he will inevitably run into someone stronger in the future.
The day when Queen Xue died, and compared Fa Hai to a fine-feathered poultry, this was already a curse for Chi Guoguo.
It can be seen that at this time, Feng Yasong's resentment towards Fahai has reached such an extent that she no longer cares about being gentle.
However, this pair may seem simple, but it is extremely difficult to play it right, to play it well, and even to curse back, leaving Feng Yasong speechless.
"This couplet was accidentally obtained by the skillful hands of the seniors, but the juniors thought about it for a while." Fahai tapped the folding fan lightly in the palm of his hand, "If this is not the case, the juniors will use the method of dismantling the couplets to match them one by one."
"No matter how you are right, if you have the ability, come back and criticize me again to humiliate me!" Fahai looked like he was thinking hard, Feng Yasong couldn't help but smile, and suddenly felt so happy that he even started to provoke me regardless of his posture.
That look is simply the standard provocative posture of the mustache in the later movie "Fist of Fury 2": Come up and hit me if you can!
When Fahai saw this, he let out a long sigh and stopped being polite, "Ha! There's no need to point at the mulberry tree or the locust tree. Listen carefully, senior. The fine-feathered poultry dies after the snow. There are seven characters in this couplet, so I'll respond with 'rough'
Your 'fine'..."
"Coarse versus thin? Okay."
"I use 'hair' against your 'feather'..."
"Feather versus feather? Okay."
"I treat your 'home' with 'wildness'..."
"Wild rivals? Okay."
"I use 'beast' against your 'bird'..."
"Beast versus bird? Yes."
"I use 'wind' to your 'snow'..."
"Wind versus snow? Okay."
"I treat your 'last' with 'first'..."
"Right first and then? Okay."
"I use 'life' against your 'death'..."
"Death versus life? Okay..."
As the last sentence came out, traces of blood flowed from the corners of Feng Yasong's mouth, and his entire face was almost numb, pale and without a trace of blood, because he knew that he had been defeated, and his defeat was completely shameless.
However, Fahai was not prepared to let him go so easily.
"Then, senior, why don't you join the couplet and read it again? Haha, let's all comment on it and see if the second couplet is appropriate."
Before Fahai finished speaking, Wang Xingren shouted as if he was offering a treasure.
"Mr. Feng, a rough-haired beast! Haha! The fine-feathered poultry queen died in the snow, Mr. Feng, a rough-haired beast! What a rough-haired beast-like Mr. Feng, he is really tall, even taller than heartless!"
"Ah! Puff~puff~"
Before Wang Xingren finished speaking, Feng Yasong raised his head to the sky and shouted loudly, spitting out two mouthfuls of blood. His face seemed to have aged dozens of years, and his already stooped figure was also shaky.
However, the Dao Heart has been damaged again, and the extent of the damage is no less than three thousand years ago.
"Master!" When Feng Wuxin saw this, his heart ached, and he rushed towards Feng Yasong with tears in his eyes.
"Get away!"
However, Feng Yasong got the strength from nowhere and dodged away from Feng Wuxin. He raised his eyebrows coldly and cursed loudly, "You humble maid, I adopted you and educated you. I spent all my time and energy on you, and with my Gui Gu
Han Shilin, the leader of the Six Forests, has spent thousands of years cultivating you. He wants you to stand out and become a generation of sky-slayers. Unlock the seal that Mr. Qin set on the Dragon-Slaying Sacred Scroll, take out the most precious treasure of our clan, the Emperor's Sorrow, and cut off his gift.
Give me this gentlemanly behavior that has humiliated me for more than three thousand years. But you can't even pass a small test, and you end up dead. Because of the relationship between master and disciple for many years, I worked hard to get it.
The Exquisite Heart of the Seven Apertures is here to extend your life, and I hope you can come to Buzhou to find the real Slayer and help me quell my inner demons. However, for a full period of time, you are still doing nothing and accomplishing nothing. What use do I want from you?"
"Master, it's all the students' fault..." Feng Wuxin was used to being submissive in front of Feng Yasong, but he suddenly felt extremely frightened in this situation and wanted to kneel down to be punished.
"Since you know your mistake, then go and die!"
Just when Feng Wuxin was about to kneel down, Feng Yasong suddenly struck out with a palm, and the endless aura of awe instantly invaded Feng Wuxin.
"Could it be that this old guy has become possessed by a demon?"
The elbows and armpits were transformed, and Fa Hai raised his palms to face Feng Yasong without having time to think about it. Unfortunately, neither the Fire Dragon Lord nor the dragon relics were with Fa Hai at this time. In addition, Feng Wuxin actually stood there stupidly and didn't know how to avoid it.
Although Hai's palm blocked most of Feng Yasong's magic power, a small part of the awe-inspiring energy still hit Feng Wuxin's heart.
Feng Yasong has been standing still in the realm of the third level for more than three thousand years, and his cultivation is so profound. This angry blow immediately made Feng Wuxin fly backwards, and he did not know whether he was alive or dead.
"You actually killed the disciples with your own hands. They are indeed rough beasts, worse than beasts. Fortunately, you are still a Confucian scholar!"
Although Fa Hai was also knocked back, he had an indestructible body and his magical power was more than ten times deeper than that of monks of the same level. After flying back, he immediately pointed at a point. In front of the golden chariot, Young Master Bai Hu
The dragon-shaped relic that was constantly flying above your head had turned around, intending to kill Feng Yasong.
"Stop!" Feng Yasong suddenly waved his hand.
"Just tell me if you have any last words." Fahai suppressed his anger and said coldly. Feng Wuxin was originally an important chess piece in Fahai's plan, but unexpectedly she was abandoned here by her own master. Fahai
Hai felt depressed in his heart, so he could only use the blood of Feng Yasong to vent his feelings.
At this time, Feng Yasong's complexion was no longer pale, but showed a strange flush, her eyes were as red as blood, and the awe-inspiring righteousness in her body had unknowingly turned into evil aura.
"It was agreed that the outcome will be decided by three combinations. Now two combinations have passed, and one combination is still uncorrected. I am called the King of Duel. This combination is not correct, and I will not be reconciled to death."
When Fa Hai heard this, he couldn't help but laugh angrily, "Ha, I'm obsessed with it, and I still can't forget your title of king. Well, I'll give you a chance."
Hearing this, Feng Yasong smiled coldly and pointed at Fa Hai angrily, "Shuzi, what will happen even if you kill me? Huh, it's a shame for a young man to bully a big man!"
But Fa Hai was not afraid at all, "Ha, it's another word split? The word "little" bullies the big is called "jian". The word "small" on the top and "big" on the bottom is the word "jian". Then I will give you this so-called pair of kings.
The desperate second line, an old dog is mad if he claims to be king."