The Legend of Immortal Court

Chapter 132 Deterring the audience
The more the wind blows the clothes.

Hupenggouyou get together.

Idlers and mediocrities talk about me.

Where is the squinting person?

Above the attic, everyone was silent.

The old Patriarch of the Su family was expressionless, but his brows and eyes twitched.

Ding Ye's mouth was parched, he opened his mouth, and was speechless for a while.

Mr. Liu frowned thoughtfully and said: "This poem is not really smooth and satisfactory. In terms of literary talent, it cannot dominate the audience, but..."

Before he finished speaking, Miss Liu said with a hearty smile: "It's just that the hatred is well formed, and the meaning is clear."

Master Liu nodded and said: "That's true, it is also a skill to make everyone angry."

As he spoke, he muttered: "Luoyue blows his clothes in the breeze, the first sentence clearly refers to himself, but this Luoyue..."

After a pause, Master Liu looked at the old Patriarch of the Su family.

The old Patriarch sighed: "He is from Luoyue County."

When Ms. Liu heard this, she had a strange expression on her face, and said, "Praise yourself?"

Master Liu coughed, and said: "The second sentence is that friends of foxes and dogs gather together, but this sentence is..."

Having said that, Master Liu didn't continue to say more.

But the literal meaning is clear enough.

"Idle people and mediocrity talk about me?"

Unknowingly, Mr. Liu was full of emotions, and sighed: "This sentence is really emotional. It reminds me of the ancient sages and today's virtuous ministers. It is a good sentence when facing the mediocre people in the world. .”

Ding Ye's face was a little ugly.

That's all for the first sentence, but the last two sentences, "Honorable friends gather together" and "Idlers and mediocrities talk about me", actually degrade all the young scholars in Kanling to the dust.

What made his heart feel even more heavy was that Mr. Liu was full of emotion when he said the following sentence, "Idle people and mediocrity talk about me", and he also changed his view of Su Ting.

That is to say, Su Ting's evaluation of the Kanling scholar has made Mr. Liu feel a little bit of recognition.

"Ding has been running Kanling for many years, and his scholars have good qualifications and a good reputation. Could it be that they are going to be ruined by these two lines of poems?"

Ding Ye was thinking this way, but heard Ms. Liu say the last sentence again.

"Where is the person who is squinting?" Ms. Liu said with a smile: "This sentence is not very elegant, but the meaning is very clear. He didn't even think about looking at people, even if he squinted at people, he didn't see People... these people in the arena, he didn't pay attention to them all."

As she said that, Ms. Liu clapped her hands and said, "Okay, that's crazy enough. I like him. From now on, when I travel around the rivers and lakes, if I see someone who doesn't like me, I will borrow his poems to make a fool of myself."

Everyone looked weird, and the maid hurriedly tugged on the sleeve of the young lady.

Master Liu's complexion was not very good-looking, and he snorted.

Ms. Liu glared at her father, suddenly thought of something, and said, "No, this kid is so arrogant. He scolded a group of people with a poem and made public anger. Isn't he afraid of being beaten?"

When Ms. Liu went out, everyone hurriedly looked.

I saw that the young man named Su Ting was already surrounded by scholars.

If it weren't for these scholars who thought they were gentlemen and didn't use their hands, they might have surrounded and beaten this young man and killed him.

But right now the crowd is surging, everyone is angry, let the situation develop, if someone provokes again, I'm afraid it's inevitable that they will still do it.

But Lord Liu frowned.

This young man, surrounded by the crowd, was still calm and relaxed.

In the eyes of the old Patriarch of the Su family, he suddenly became suspicious, regardless of other things, but this Su Ting, in this situation, is really a bit calm before the landslide without changing his face.

Ms. Liu also let out a laugh, and said grinningly: "Literary talent did not overwhelm the scene, did not convince people, but succeeded in arousing everyone's anger. Right now, he has no martial arts. Under such a situation, he seems calm and calm. In fact, he appears to be arrogant and rampant, he looks like he doesn't want to be beaten, is he really not afraid of being beaten to death?"

……

Su Ting put down the melon and fruit, and looked at the people who surrounded him.

Almost everyone looked angry.

Talented scholars including the so-called self-confessed He Yunfang were all furious.

It would be fine if Su Ting cursed people with obscene language, but he still recited poems against others, using the method of "a fellow man", which made people feel even more humiliated.

"What?"

Su Ting said slowly: "The gentleman who talked about bullshit before did not use his mouth to fight, but now he can't fight with Young Master Su. Want to do it?"

Among these people at the poetry meeting, there are also a few people who practice martial arts, but they can't talk about how profound they are, and most of them can only know a little about fists and feet.

The one who is slightly taller is He Yunfang, who barely manages to move his blood, and can be regarded as both civil and military.

But Su Ting ignored it, took a pear and walked forward.

The front is full of scholars surrounding him.

As if Su Ting didn't notice it, his true energy fluttered, his eyes seemed to be alive, and they were extremely cold, and he swept over.

But all the people blocking the way in front of him, under his cold gaze, couldn't help but feel palpitations and couldn't help backing away.

Su Ting walked slowly on the path he gave up.

After he passed by, those scholars who were surprised by him came to their senses, and couldn't help feeling ashamed.

Su Ting walked to the door, looked back, shook his head slightly, disappointed.

He thought about it, and finally remembered a few lines of poetry that probably should be said on this occasion.

"Out of the silt but not stained, clean ripples but not demon."

He patted his clothes and walked forward.

Everyone was astonished, and then they suddenly understood that this guy actually compared them to a puddle of mud, compared this poetry society to a quagmire, and compared himself to a noble person who emerges from the mud without being stained.

Su Ting stepped over to the door.

There was another voice.

"Looking up to the sky and going out laughing, am I from Penghao?"

"Hahaha……"

The audience was silent and the atmosphere was stagnant.

……

above the attic.

"Out of the silt but not stained, clean ripples but not demon."

Master Liu's eyes lit up, and when he heard the latter sentence again, he couldn't help repeating, "Look up to the sky and go out laughing, how can I be a humble person?"

His talent and learning are higher than that of others, and he has been immersed in this way for most of his life, and his attainments are not very high, so he can taste some of it right now.

"These few words are really amazing."

Mr. Liu pondered: "It's just that it's a bit awkward to use it on this occasion, and it's a bit patchwork..."

Ms. Liu snorted, and said: "When you get the idea, it's over. She's very free and easy, is she as old-fashioned as you?"

When the others heard the words, they all dared not answer.

But Master Liu nodded and said: "That said, it's not bad."

He looked in the direction of the gate, and couldn't help saying: "He is really rebellious, unruffled, and arrogant. Originally, the old man regretted that his literary talent could not dominate the audience, but these few sentences are really good, full of spirit... ...Especially this sentence, "Idle people and mediocrity talk about me", is very suitable for this old man."

"Stay safe in danger?" Ms. Liu said, "I don't think he feels that he is in danger at all. He is simply defiant in his eyes."

Hearing this, the old Patriarch of the Su family thought of Su Ting's various performances from the first meeting until now, which made him feel a little depressed.

Ding Ye didn't say a word, and lowered his head slightly, showing no expression.

Mr. Liu was not annoyed by his daughter's disgrace. He nodded thoughtfully and said, "You're right, this man has arrogance. Although he doesn't know where he got his confidence from, judging from this scene, the old man was Underestimate him."

Thinking of this, Master Liu's eyes were somewhat surprised.

This young man was not only contemptuous, but also disrespectful. He didn't pay attention to all the things that the scholars present cared about.

"The clothes are simple, but he is so arrogant, and he has such a high-spirited demeanor, which I have never seen in my life."

Mr. Liu thought to himself: "All the scholars in Kanling are suppressed by one person? Even in the capital, this person can outperform all the elites. I don't know where this person came from?"

He read like this and looked at the old Patriarch of the Su family.

Ding Ye frowned slightly and looked over.

But seeing this ancient and rare old man, his face was cloudy and uncertain, and he seemed to be similarly dazed.

(End of this chapter)