Great Wei scholar

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But some of the laughter was harsh.

It was still the students of Tianming Academy, they were really happy, the smiles on their faces really came from their hearts.

Above the main pavilion.

Yan Jun and Zhang Heng also laughed louder.

But it's not clear if he laughed for the celebration of the Lou Banquet, or because of something else.

The sound of the piano bursts.

The graceful woman showed her figure in the hall, and the crisp music sounded, and everyone was addicted to this feast.

His eyes also fell on these women, and it could be seen that they were indeed very happy.

But Xu Qingxiao was the only one sitting quietly at the table.

Mu Nanping picked up the wine glass, wanting to toast Xu Qingxiao, but finally gave up.

On the contrary, Mu Nanning, holding a glass of wine, called Xu Qingxiao.

"Young Master Qingxiao, I offer you a toast."

Mu Nanning is a little headstrong, no one dares to talk to Xu Qingxiao, but she dares, she also dislikes these rotten scholars, and at the same time admires Xu Qingxiao very much, but it's a pity that she can't beat these people, and she feels a little aggrieved.

Hear Mu Nanning's voice.

Xu Qingxiao glanced at her.

Then he picked up his glass and took a sip.

The wine enters the throat, but the taste is inexplicably bitter.

Xu Qingxiao poured herself another glass.

Still a bit bitter.

Poured myself another glass.

Still bitter.

Cup after cup.

Xu Qingxiao has been silent all the time. In the eyes of others, he seems to be drunk.

But everyone can also understand that it would be strange if such a thing did not happen.

So people don't care.

At this moment, Zhang Heng's voice sounded.

"Yan Ru, I've heard Brother Yan mention you all the time. The meaning of Yan Ru is actually the admiration of my generation of scholars. This glass of wine is a respect for you by the students, and I also celebrate that Wei has such a strict Ru."

When Zhang Heng opened his mouth, he picked up his wine glass and said to Yan Lei.

He toasted the glass of wine.

Firstly, he sincerely wanted to show his face in front of Daru, even if it was to gain a sense of presence, it was a good thing for him.

The second is to make Xu Qingxiao disgusting, especially the last two words, the word Yan Ru has two meanings.

Everyone present could hear what he meant.

Most people frowned slightly, seeing through his intentions at a glance.

Even Wan Anguo is a little displeased, this matter has come to an end, Xu Qingxiao is drinking alone, and you still go to provoke him?Are you sick?

But what he said was reasonable, and it was not easy to reprimand him, so he could only suppress his nausea.

As for Yan Lei, he also understood what the other party meant.

But there was no reprimand. In his eyes, Zhang Heng's behavior was normal. After all, his classmate was beaten for no reason, and it was normal to be a little angry.

So nodding his head, he accepted the glass of wine.

Seeing Yan Lei nodding, Zhang Heng smiled brightly and drank it immediately, followed by Yan Jun who was next to him.

But instead of talking to Yan Lei, he spoke to Li Guangxin.

"Mr. Li Manor, Brother Zhang is good at poetry. This time, the new building in Nanyu Mansion has just been built. Brother Zhang has prepared a seven-character poem as a celebration."

He opened his mouth and praised Zhang Heng.

After saying this, although Li Guangxin hated this person in his heart, he still smiled on the surface.

"Oh? I didn't expect Zhang Heng to have such a heart. Why don't you read it out? It can be regarded as adding luster to my Nanyu new building."

Li Guangxin said with a smile.

As soon as these words were said, the students of Tianming Academy below started booing.

"Brother Zhang's poems are truly unique."

"Yes, yes, Brother Zhang's work must be a masterpiece. I'm lucky enough to hear Brother Zhang's poems, so it's worth coming here."

Everyone booed, and the rest of the people followed suit, with smiles on their faces. After all, it was a banquet in a building, and reciting poems and composing music was naturally a necessary part.

"Where is it, brother Yan really flattered me to death."

"However, the student did compose a poem, which can be regarded as adding glory to the Nanyu New Building. Of course, if the composition is not good, I hope you will not laugh at it."

Zhang Heng smiled.

All kinds of modesty on the surface, but he has already stood up, looked at the crowd and said.

"The pavilions and houses are leaning against the emerald green, the sky wind blows away the blue clouds and flies, a clear chime rings from time to time, and the bell rings ten miles away at midnight."

Zhang Heng opened his mouth, and his words were correct. He had already prepared this poem, and at the same time, he also consulted many masters, deleted, deleted, and revised it.

After reading the poem.

Everyone present couldn't help but nodded slightly.

If you say it's great, it's definitely not, but if you say it's bad, it's definitely not bad.

It can only be said that it is not bad, it can be regarded as possible, after all, the requirements should not be too high, where can everyone write famous poems through the ages?

"Everyone, it's really students showing their ugliness. If there are any bad places, I hope you can point them out."

Seeing everyone's reactions, Zhang Heng was a little proud, but he still spoke modestly.

In the audience, Chen Xinghe took a sip of wine and became more confident in his heart. However, he was not in a hurry to come up with his poems. After all, this session will last for a while, and everyone will take turns to write poems.

I can wait until the time is right, and then come up with poems to suppress the audience.

One was to vent his anger for his junior brother.

The second is to prove your own strength.

Thinking of this, Chen Xinghe took another sip of wine.

"it is good!"

"The poetry is good, and the artistic conception is also good. It is worthy of being written by Brother Zhang."

"Brother Zhang is worthy of being a scholar of my Tianming Academy, not bad, not bad."

Soon, all kinds of praises rang out, most of them were the students of Tianming Academy.

The rest followed suit and applauded.

Banquets are like this, you praise me, I praise you, as long as there is no enmity, each other will be polite.

Feeling the praise from everyone, Zhang Heng felt a little elated.

But at this moment, he glanced at Xu Qingxiao and said with a slight smile.

"Where is it? It's just a shame, it's just a shame. If it wasn't for the completion of the new building in Nanyu Mansion, I wouldn't dare to show it. After all, Xu Qingxiao and Xu Wangu are on the side, so you don't want to laugh at me."

"Compared to Brother Wan Gu's talent, Zhang's talent is really the light of a grain of rice."

Zhang Heng spoke very modestly, but also full of sarcasm.

He is also a scholar, and he has entered the ranks, so he belittles himself so low, to praise Xu Qingxiao, it seems that he is not good, but in fact he is belittling everyone.

Invisibly flattering and killing Xu Qingxiao, but also secretly ridiculing Xu Qingxiao, disgusting Xu Qingxiao.

At this moment, even Wan Anguo couldn't stand it anymore.

Why bother to trouble Xu Qingxiao over and over again?

"Brother Zhang, don't be discouraged. Xu Qingxiao is the No. 1 Confucianism and Taoism in the ages. It is only natural that he is not as good as him."

"That's right, Xu Wangu's random lyrics and poems are all ancient nouns, and it's only natural that he can't compare with Xu Dacai."

"At such a young age, with the eighth grade of Confucianism and Taoism, Mr. Xu's talent, it is not an exaggeration for one person to overwhelm Tianming Academy like me."

All kinds of voices sounded again.

Like a clown.

Noisy like summer cicadas.

Many people frowned, even Li Guangxin couldn't help frowning as the governor.

These people are indeed a little ignorant.

Xu Qingxiao fell silent, drank alone, and you still want to ridicule?

Mu Nanping, brother and sister Mu Nanning couldn't stand it.

Especially Mu Nanning, she wanted to speak, but at the critical moment, she was held back by her brother.

at this time.

Zhang Heng looked at Xu Qingxiao.

And on the pavilion.

Xu Qingxiao is still drinking a glass of wine.

He didn't know how many glasses he drank.

The jug was changed three times.

These wines are not too strong, but they are not fruit wines. Normal people can't bear to drink them like this.

"Brother Xu, Zhang's poems are not on the stage of elegance. Brother Suwen Xu is so talented that a small banquet will become a famous name through the ages."

"Brother Xu, why don't you come to such a feast? Also add glory to the new building?"

Zhang Heng's was indeed a little swollen.

Although he knew that what he did was a bit annoying, but so what?

He just didn't like Xu Qingxiao.

He ran all the way here, but Xu Qingxiao didn't see him, which made him lose face, and he was upset.

Later, when Wan Anguo came, Xu Qingxiao still didn't see them, and he was even more upset.

Especially if his classmate was beaten up, he would be even more upset.

All kinds of discomforts were added together, and today he wanted to embarrass Xu Qingxiao, to make Xu Qingxiao unhappy, to disgust Xu Qingxiao.

how?

accurate?

Hit me if you have the ability.

This is Zhang Heng's inner thoughts.