Datang: Father, are you teaching me how to do things?

Chapter 102 Li Zhi is Too Ruthless!
On the side of the Wei family, King Luo Bin told about the hidden acrostic poem. Without King Luo Bin, Wei Sicheng would not have said it even if he was killed.

He is ashamed!

"What, this little thing has such a vicious heart!"

The teenagers of the Wei family suddenly came to their senses when they heard about it, and they were all furious!

They did not expect that Li Zhi turned out to be such a person.

Before they officially started fighting, he actually took the lead in attacking the high ground.

"Report him, report him!" Wei Liangcai was furious, but at the same time felt that this was also an opportunity.

Wei Sicheng stared, "How do you report it? Announce to the audience that I have been scolded, and I still have to be shameless? How can I mess up in the Imperial Prison from now on!"

Yes, if Li Zhi wrote some slobbery poems, he could just stand up and make it clear and let Li Zhi explain!

But that poem just now is too good!
It will be circulated in other people's mouths for at least three months.

If he dared to stand up and admit it, he would immediately become the target of public criticism and become the laughing stock of others.

My own three-month poems may still be passed on in three years!
Wei Sicheng now just begs that no one will find out the tricks in this poem!

Wei Liang felt very sorry.

This little guy Li Zhi is so arrogant and unrestrained, he dared to engage in such small tricks at the sacred poetry meeting. Once exposed, it would be enough to charge him with a big crime!
"Would you like to sacrifice brother Sicheng?" He didn't want to give up yet.

Wei Sicheng was furious when he heard this, "Why don't you sacrifice yourself, you're so smart!"

Wei Liangcai said, "I just wanted to sacrifice, but he didn't scold me!"

Why did this remark sound a bit gloating, Wei Sicheng clenched his fists almost immediately!
This side hasn't started to act yet, it seems that internal strife has already started...

Li Zhi's side.

Li Zhi recited new poems,

The weak young man is almost on the ground, His Highness is simply too talented!
This poem is simply a stroke of genius, and so natural!
Li Qingqing was even more speechless.

Such vulgar words are hidden in four amazing little poems, and she couldn't tell whether His Highness is elegant or vulgar...

The young man stepped out of the row, and towards the center of the empty field, he loudly and proudly read the poem.

"Weiyue a tree demon,

A good man dances beautifully.

Only then did I realize that the autumn wind is gradually coming,
It is a blessing not a curse. "

Li Zhi shook his head after hearing this, "You should read it in an emotional tone, and your reading skills need to be improved!"

Li Qingqing blinked up and down beside him, without saying a word.

Kong Yingda on the high platform closed her ears immediately after listening.

This King Jin has gotten even worse.

Really want to kill him!
"Hey, he's still someone next to King Jin. Is this young man also a student of Brother Kong?" The celebrities next to him were surprised.

This poem... unexpectedly has a strange feeling, the words used in the first two couplets are very new!

Although the last two sentences are simple, there is artistic conception emerging in the simplicity!

Since ancient times, poetry is easy to get, but artistic conception is hard to find!
It's not easy, the quality of the two poems was actually quite high when the poetry meeting started!

Kong Yingda was uncharacteristically, decisively disregarding the relationship, "I don't know that boy! I've never seen him before!"

All the immortals noticed that his attitude seemed to be a little abnormal, but they didn't understand why he was like this.

The main reason is that they didn't think in the direction of Tibetan acrostic poems at all, otherwise none of them could sit still with such obvious poems.

"No one found out?"

Among the crowd, Li Shimin's eyes were bright.

What is Li Zhi doing, the more he scolds, the more ruthless he is!Why hasn't anyone heard it yet?

As the emperor, how did he really take on the role of the audience, and it seemed like a good show?
"This young man is too bold... dare to curse like this."

King Luo Bin looked at the opposite side suspiciously. He suspected that the poem was not composed by the young man himself, but should be conferred by King Jin.

"This poem sounds like it has some wonderful things. The words Yao, Yan and Wu are used strangely." Unexpectedly, this poem hit Wei Liangcai's heart unexpectedly.

He imagined the figure of the enchanting dancer twisting under the tree under the red moonlit night, and he felt distracted for a moment...

Wei Sicheng let out a sneer, and looked at Wei Liangcai.

I know your culture is low, but it's not so low!
"Wei Liangcai, didn't you say you didn't have a chance? Now that the opportunity has come, stand up and expose it!" He said very relieved.

Wei Liangcai said, "What are you talking about, what are you exposing?"

"Are you really stupid or are you just pretending not to understand? For such a simple mechanism, connect the first column of characters and the last column of characters to read!"

Wei Liangcai tried to read it once, and then his face visibly turned from blue to white, and then from white to red.

Another monkey butt came out.

Wei Sicheng said, "It's definitely a signal from that little guy Li Zhi. The one who stands up is Dong Ziqi. He knows how to compose poetry!"

"Liangcai, it's time for you to stand up and expose Li Zhi bravely!"

Wei Liangcai's face became even more ugly, and he couldn't move forward or retreat.

Wei Sicheng immediately threatened with fierce eyes, "Why, don't you just persuade me to sacrifice, but you can't do it yourself?"

Wei Liangcai really wanted to go all out, but he couldn't, he would definitely become the biggest laughing stock of the Imperial College from now on, and anyone who saw him would point at him and call him a "coquettish bastard".

"Sicheng, that's really not what he said. He scolded too hard. You were still within your tolerance just now."

When Wei Sicheng heard this, he really couldn't bear it anymore, so he raised his fist and swung it over!
But Wei Liang escaped.

The two sides were about to wrestle together, but at the critical moment, they were held back by the other people beside them.

"This is the site of the poetry meeting, don't be impulsive!"

"Our opponent is still facing each other, how can you fight, stop!"

On the opposite side, Li Zhi watched the movement here and was also happy.

He yelled at the two people on the opposite side, waiting for them to fight back, but he didn't see the counterattack, and internal strife broke out, what a trick!
Since there was no response over there, he continued to scold until everyone in the audience came to their senses!

At that time, the eyes of the audience were enough to shoot through you people!

Li Zhi's next poems were not all acrostic poems.

Hidden words, bitter irony, obliquely speaking about the bad things the Wei family has done...the only common feature is that every poem must start with the homonym of the word "Wei".

The teenagers of the Wei family naturally understood the whole process, they were almost scolded bloody!

Those who stood up in front were the people they had bullied before, and they felt they were wronged, and they didn't dare to move, but the people who came after them simply couldn't recognize anyone!

They are pure passers-by, pointing their noses and scolding them.

"Damn it, we didn't offend these people, why should they curse!"

A group of people are finally going to endure to the limit!
But there is no need for them to bear it, the strange situation of Shihui, even a little bit of knowledge should be able to hear it, not to mention the famous people on the high platform.

"All the poems are from King Jin...all of them start with the sound of 'Wei'!"

"This seems to be a cursing Tibetan acrostic..."

After a song was discovered, all the mortals recalled the past, the more they thought about it, the more frightened they became, and then their faces trembled violently.

All curse poetry.

None of them are not!
There is only one object of scolding, no, there should be several people, all of whom are surnamed Wei!

"This is too much!"

"Who are these people from the Wei family? What kind of outrageous things did they do to make King Jin scold them so much?"

"Nonsense, it's just bullshit!"

(End of this chapter)