Data Storm of Martial Arts

He couldn't help cursing in his heart: "Fang Yuan, Fang Yuan, you are such a shit stick! Why are you everywhere?"

The children of other aristocratic families also have mixed feelings in their hearts, each with their own discomfort.

Some of their eyes are envious, some are jealous, some are unwilling, and some hate...

A mere teacher who stole the limelight from all the children of the aristocratic family, how could it be better to have a stick in the throat!

Many of these people have good feelings for Mo Youzhu and have plans, they have already listed Fang Yuan as the number one thorn in their side.

Shi Bugai didn't want the scene in front of him to continue, so he gave Qi Yi a wink, and the latter stood up knowingly.

Chapter 88 Do you really want to say it?

Qi Yi cleared his throat, and said loudly: "Brothers and sisters, we gathered together again today to discuss the tea party in a few days. First of all, let us thank Miss Mo, the Fairy Mingqin, for coming. Welcome everyone!"

There was thunderous applause in the arena.

It has to be said that no matter which circle of warriors he is in, Mo Youzhu has the same appeal.

Qi Yi continued: "Today we also warmly welcome Mr. Fang Yuan, the Chief Literary Teacher of the Bai family! I believe he will come up with many good ideas for us!"

Boos all over the place.

Fang Yuan stood up, looked around, cupped his hands, and said with a smile: "Everyone is so enthusiastic, I feel a little embarrassed! Thank you, thank you!"

Getting so many people to boo him is quite a sense of accomplishment, isn't it?

As the saying goes: it is a mediocrity not to attract envy!

As for the hostility of these people, would he care?

It's just a group of children from aristocratic families. If their father and brother come, they should be treated with caution.

Qi Yi said some extraneous words, and then turned to the topic: "The general framework and process of the tea party are determined by the seniors of our ten families, and it is not up to us to worry about it. But after all, there are still some details, and we people can do it." Make up your mind. ——You can’t let the elders do everything by themselves, can you?

His eloquent and unrestrained appearance attracted the attention of female warriors.

Except for the Bai sisters and Mo Youzhu.

The three girls joked and laughed at each other, not shying away from Fang Yuan at the same table.

Fang Yuan vaguely became the center of the three stunning beauties.

Qi Yi noticed this, and became even more jealous of Fang Yuan.

He suppressed the anger in his heart and continued: "As the saying goes: 'Details determine success or failure', although some things may be small, they may not be relevant to the overall situation, but if they are not done perfectly, there will be some big or small troubles. Let people laugh at me that there is no one in my Suzhou family!..."

Qi Yi's long speech finally came to an end, and then he threw out several topics that had been prepared.

Such as: how many chores are needed for each family, how are they paid; how to level and decorate the venue, how much money is needed;

It's basically back office work.In fact, major issues are not up to these juniors to decide.

Shi Bugai and Qi Yi called this gathering for the purpose of demonstrating their ability and status, and strengthening their influence in the circle.

The business was soon finished researching, Qi Yi said: "We have a rare gathering, and we are going to take this opportunity to have a good time!"

Next, under the auspices of Qi Yi, the children of the aristocratic family performed several entertainment programs.

During the period, when Mo Youzhu appeared on the stage, the audience was amazed by the song "Xiaoya · Luming". Everyone was intoxicated by the beautiful piano sound, and there was no sound for a while, only the melody like flowing water flowing slowly.

After that, she played two popular qin pieces, namely "Qi Ao" and "Zi Jin", both of which are famous chapters in "The Book of Songs".

After the performance, the audience burst into applause.

All the people present here are the children of the martial arts family, so not many people can understand it, they only know that it sounds really good.

But in this case, you have to pretend to understand even if you don’t understand! ——Others look intoxicated, how can I look out of place?

Therefore, the more people who don't understand, the more enthusiastic the applause, for fear that others will find that they are making up for it.

Fang Yuan also applauded, Bai Qiqi tugged at his sleeve.

"What's wrong?" Fang Yuan asked.

Bai Qiqi lay on his shoulder and whispered to him, "Teacher, she has a crush on you."

"You're here again." Fang Yuan stroked his forehead and sighed slightly.

Just now she said that Shen Ningshuang was "playing hard to get" towards her, but now she said that Mo Youzhu "fetched her"!

The little girl spends her days thinking about these things, so she has to leave some exercises for her when she goes back, so as not to keep her idle thinking...

"It's not nonsense!" Bai Qiqi said mysteriously, "Go back and look up the lyrics of these two songs."

No need to go home, Fang Yuan asked Xing He to check it immediately.

"Green Zijin, Youyouwoxin……"

"There are bandits and gentlemen, who are as eager as they are..."

After reading the lyrics, Fang Yuan also fell into deep thought, but after a while he shrugged and stopped thinking about it.

They didn't name him by name, and said he was the "gentleman" or "Zi Lin". Isn't he too self-indulgent to take the seat?

This music is just a means of communication, no different from the popular songs of later generations.You can't invite a singer to sing a love song, just say it's for yourself, right?

After several programs, Qi Yi proposed to write poems and lyrics to commemorate the event.

He said: "After a few years, after everyone has achieved success and fame, it might be a bit of fun to dig it out to appreciate and play with it!"

The crowd laughed.

These people all came from excellent backgrounds, and most of them went to private schools when they were young, and read some books such as the Four Books and Five Classics.

But after all, it is a family of martial arts, and it is more time to practice martial arts, literature will not be paid much attention to, literacy is not a problem, but when it comes to poetry, songs and Fu, there are really not many skills.

Qi Yi smiled and continued: "I want the world to know that although my martial arts family doesn't specialize in poetry and poetry, but in the field of literature, it doesn't let the scholarly family be more beautiful than before!"

Take out the rice paper, pen and ink, etc. that have been prepared, and order people to hang up the rice paper.

Qi Yi said: "Little brother, let's throw bricks to attract jade first." He deliberately pondered for a while, "Well... what should I write? I have it! Just write a few lines of poetry!"

He grabbed a large brush, dipped it in enough ink, and then the pen flew like a snake, and the paper fell like a cloud of smoke, with full momentum!

It can be seen that it is definitely carefully prepared.

After finishing writing, Qi Yi read aloud. ——Otherwise, many people might not recognize this flamboyant...

"It's still warm in the late autumn, and I'm laughing at the east wind. We enjoy a grand meeting today, and we will meet again tomorrow. Three glasses of toast to the fairy, and a reward for friends and friends. Why don't you drink and enjoy the red chrysanthemums together?"

As soon as he finished reading, many people cheered and cheered.

"Good! The writing is good! The poetry is also good!"

"This is called poetry, majestic! Can those sour shows be written?" Shi Bugai also cheered for his friends.

"Especially the last sentence, there is grandeur in the chicness, expectation in the atmosphere, and regret in the expectation...the aftertaste is endless!" Shen Hao boasted shaking his head.

He still has a few taels of ink in his stomach, and this poem is indeed well written, which is very rare for a warrior.

The abbot nodded approvingly and said: "It's rare, it's rare! There are a lot of readers, and there are only a few people in Suzhou Wulin who can write such poems."

The old monk did not lie.

— Excluding those professional scholars, among the rest, Qi Yi can be ranked first.

Qi Ruyun was elated, and her younger brother's poems and characters were praised, and she was also honored.

"Young Master Qi is worthy of both civil and military skills. Not only is he good at martial arts, but also his literary talents!" Zhao Xiaoxuan looked at Qi Yi with admiration, and even glanced at Bai Qiqi provocatively.

Bai Qiqi stared back without showing any weakness, and tugged at Fang Yuan's sleeve: "Teacher, go up and knock him off!"

Fang Yuan smiled and said: "It's boring, writing this kind of thing is not a meal."

The people around immediately looked down on Fang Yuan.

You won't and no one will laugh at you, but what you said is obviously "you can't eat grapes and say grapes are sour"!This mentality is simply too immature!

Qi Yi smiled and said: "Show your ugliness, show your ugliness! This five-character verse of mine is not a masterpiece, it's just throwing bricks to attract jade, ha ha, ha ha! The next brick is thrown away, should it attract jade? Who will make another one?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, but no one responded to his words.They are also self-aware, so don't make a fuss about things they haven't played before.

For ordinary warriors, writing poetry is a bit too lofty.Who has nothing to study that thing?Can't defeat the enemy!

Qi Yi was very happy.

No one dared to accept the move, and it showed that he was so special.Do you have both civil and military skills?Fairy Mo should notice her, right?

However, if there is no comparison, I still can't highlight my excellence, so...

Qi Yi swept his eyes and saw Fang Yuan: "Brother Fang, you are the literary teacher of the Bai family, and you are definitely not a layman in poetry, how about you comment?"

Fang Yuan smiled "hehe": "I'm sorry, I only know a thing or two about writing poems and lyrics, so I won't play tricks."

Bai Qiqi next to her heard the words "know a thing or two", almost burst out laughing, and quickly covered her small mouth. ——As long as these four words are uttered from Fang Yuan's mouth, there must be a good show in the future!

Hearing Fang Yuan's shameful words, Qi Yi felt a little dark: Fairy Mo should understand that Fang Yuan is nothing more than that, right?

Qi Ruyun said: "Let's talk about it, anyway, no one will blame you if you say something wrong."—If you say something wrong, it's a joke.

"Yes, yes, teacher, just tell me! What's so good about this poem? I just want to learn how to write poems, so take it as a lesson for me." Bai Qiqi also blinked her big innocent eyes, asked curiously.

Fang Yuan said embarrassedly: "Do you really want to say it?"

"Say!" Qi Ruyun said with certainty.

Chapter 89 is all set off by peers!

Qi Ruyun was very determined.

She is confident in her younger brother's poems, even more confident than himself.

"Tell the truth?" Fang Yuan confirmed.

"That's right! What do we martial arts people have to tweak?" Qi Ruyun became a little impatient.

Fang Yuan nodded, and said loudly: "For this five-character verse, I only have four words to describe my excitement!"

"Which four words?" Someone asked curiously.

Fang Yuan took a deep breath, and said loudly: "It doesn't make sense!"

In an instant, everyone was quiet, followed by a burst of laughter.

"Pfft!"

"Ha ha!"

……

"It doesn't make sense, if you can't explain why, I won't let you go!" Qi Ruyun was very angry.

If she picks on a little fault, she will bear it, but if she actually says that her brother's poem is bullshit and doesn't make sense, then she can't bear it!

Shi Buchang said: "If Mr. Fang is talking nonsense, even though I, Old Shi, am ineffective, I dare to uphold justice for Brother Qi Xian!"

Everyone stared at Fang Yuan, wanting to see what truth he could come up with.

Fang Yuan smiled "hehe": "Qi Shao's poem is not so much a poem as a doggerel, rather than a doggerel, it's more like a doggerel, and it's not so smooth!"

As soon as the words came out, the crowd went into an uproar.

Fang Yuan has no way out at all!If there is no reasonable explanation...

Fang Yuan glanced at everyone, the expression on his face remained unchanged.

Why is he so disrespectful to Qi Yi?Of course there is a reason.

Do you think Fang Yuan doesn't know the envy buried deep in Qi Yi's eyes?Qi Yi sneered and ridiculed many times, do you think Fang Yuan has a good temper?

"Tell me, what's wrong with my five rhythms?" Qi Yi's patience has been completely exhausted, as long as Fang Yuan can't justify himself, he is ready to challenge the other party and teach him a lesson!

Fang Yuan smiled lightly: "Writing poems naturally has to follow the format of the poem, do you have any objections to this?"

Everyone nodded.

Fang Yuan said to the abbot: "Abbot, please explain the basic format of the five laws."

The abbot said: "Amitabha, monks don't tell lies, the so-called five laws..."

The abbot is also really knowledgeable, and he even explained the format of the five laws quite clearly.

The so-called five-character rhythm is the five-character rhythm poem.