Martial Arts of Longevity: Starting from the prison guards

Chapter 35 Humiliation for Humiliation, Bai Piao Dean Su Once (for further reading and collection)
The tea room in the study building was completely silent.

Su Zhengjing and the others watched intently.

Walking in with Lu Xiu, was a handsome and masculine young man in black and red robe.

Don't think about it, it should be Lu Xiu's younger brother, Lu Ning.

"What did you just say?"

Qi Yuansheng turned around and stared at Lu Ning and the two of them.

Lu Ning sneered, not blaming him for being angry.

At the foot of Zhengtian Peak just now, his elder brother clearly gave this guy his name and character, so he just forgot when he turned around!

No!It's because this guy didn't remember at all, it's too disrespectful.

Seeing that his younger brother wanted to hate Qi Yuansheng, Lu Xiu hurriedly stepped forward to salute Su Zhengjing, Wang Lun, Wu Xueshan and others, and then introduced: "This is my younger brother, Lu Ning, the word...!"

"Chang'an!" Lu Ning said hurriedly.

He has no words, so if he has to say words, then use a nickname.

"...Yes, the word Chang'an." Lu Xiu repeated.

Su Zhengjing and others looked at Lu Ning up and down. Although the clothes were new, they were ordinary cotton clothes.

Compared with Jinyi Lingluo Huafu, it is much worse.

But Lu Ning's looks and temperament.

Even without changing clothes, his appearance can be compared with Qi Yuansheng's.

If he can surpass Qi Yuansheng in poetry today, he will have a bright future in the future.

Seeing that Lu Xiu and the two ignored him, Qi Yuansheng's eyes flashed with displeasure.

But it's not easy to get angry here, so he smiled proudly: "I remember, you just said that your name is Lu Xiu, what's the name?"

Lu Xiu wanted to respond, but was stopped by Lu Ning, and said with a sneer, "A person with a butt above his eyes deserves to know?"

"you!"

After being humiliated twice, Qi Yuansheng burst out angrily.

Seeing Lu Ning staring at him without fear, he took a deep breath and clenched his fists.

"Principal Su, is this the hospitality etiquette of your Confucius Institute?" Qi Yuansheng looked at Su Zhengjing who had a faint smile on his face.

"Ass, don't talk nonsense, I'm not a student of the Confucius Institute." Lu Ning sneered.

Su Zhengjing and others looked at Lu Ning in astonishment.

"You, you... are insulting to gentlemen!" Qi Yuan wanted to curse in a holy spirit.

Lu Xiu also panicked and went to pull Lu Ning: "Second brother, quickly apologize to Mr. Qi, he is...!"

"Brother, don't talk, I'm the best at dealing with this kind of people!"

Lu Ning wasn't flamboyant at first, but since Qi Yuansheng humiliated his elder brother, he had to show it off once today.

Immediately sneered: "Just insult your gentle ass, what can you do to me?"

What is humiliation for humiliation, this is it.

Besides, this is the Confucius Institute and Su Zhengjing's territory, so Lu Ning has nothing to fear.

Qi Yuansheng glared at Lu Ning angrily, then stared at Lu Xiu and said, "Are you Lu Changwen?"

Hearing this, Su Zhengjing and others couldn't help but look at Lu Ning with a smile.

This 'dandy jailer' is polite and informal, which is interesting.

Lu Xiu glanced at the furious Qi Yuansheng and said, "It's me."

"I, Qi Yuansheng, named Tianmu, a student of Qiushan Academy, came here today to exchange poems with you, do you dare to compare?" Qi Yuansheng suppressed his anger, held his head high, and stared proudly at Lu Xiu.

"Cough cough...!"

Su Zhengjing coughed lightly and said, "Tianmu, that song about autumn is not written by a long essay."

"???"

Qi Yuansheng had a question mark on his face, and immediately asked: "When it was passed on to Qiushan Academy, the signature was Lu Xiu. Could it be that the Confucius Academy deceived the world."

As soon as these words came out, all the great scholars snorted coldly.

Su Zhengjing raised his eyebrows, the hat was buttoned, stared at Qi Yuansheng very displeased and said, "You are a talented scholar of Qiushan Academy, is this how Qi Daomo taught you to talk to your elders?"

Qi Yuansheng trembled, and hurriedly lowered his head and bowed: "It's Tianmu's slip of the tongue, I hope Dean Su and all the Confucian seniors don't take offense!"

Su Zhengjing didn't care about it, and said: "The poem is written by this little brother Lu. He is not an academy student now, but he once studied in the academy, so he can be regarded as an academy student."

Hearing this, not only Lu Ning was stunned, but Qi Yuansheng was also stunned.

Old serious, you are really not serious, when did I study in the Confucius Institute? ... Lu Ning stared at Su Zhengjing fixedly, only to see that Su Zhengjing was neither blushing nor out of breath.

Qi Yuansheng couldn't believe it, just this mouthful of butt... No, a person full of foul words is good at poetry?
Su Zhengjing didn't care about everyone's expressions, and continued:

"The matter of poetry is that Lu Changwen borrowed Lu Changan's poems to relieve the princess. As long as the princess is happy, there is no reason to lie."

"Dean Su is right, Tianmu is reckless!" Qi Yuansheng said hastily.

Su Zhengjing waved his hands and said calmly: "Chang'an is good at poetry. He heard that you came to the academy to exchange ideas. Today, he came back to the academy to learn from you and make friends with poetry. It was just a small misunderstanding. Don't take it to heart."

"Humph!"

Qi Yuansheng snorted lightly in disdain, and thought to himself: Is this rubbish worthy of studying and making friends with me?

Lu Ning smiled and said, "Dean Su, it's a waste of learning to make friends, he doesn't deserve this ass either!"

Su Zhengjing: "..."

All the Confucian scholars: "..."

Brother Lu, can we stop mentioning our ass?
This Qi Yuansheng has some background, you keep calling him ass, his sister Qi Guifei knows, what should he think!
"Lu Ning, you have repeatedly humiliated me, do you really think I dare not beat you up?" Qi Yuansheng was about to be blown up by Lu Ning.

"Qi Yuansheng, today I, Lu Changan, let you understand a truth."

"Those who humiliate others will always be humiliated, and those who bully others will always be bullied!"

Lu Ning was not afraid of Qi Yuansheng at all, and stood tall and straight, looking straight at him like a knife: "I don't care what your identity or origin is, as a scholar, your poems and books are easy to read on dogs?"

"If I were you, I wouldn't have the face to come to the Confucius Institute."

"Do you know where this is?"

"It's a sacred place for scholars. If you stand here proudly, who are you showing it to?"

"Do you want Master to open his eyes and look at you?"

"Are you worthy?"

"It smells bad, and the mouth is smoky, it pollutes the holy place."

Tea room.

Deathly silence!
Everyone stared at Lu Ning in a daze.

"you you you……!"

Qi Yuansheng almost didn't bring it up, he clenched his fist and stared at Lu Ning angrily: "Lu Chang'an, what do you mean by your tongue, dare to compete with me?"

"Poetry and Fu, take your pick!"

Lu Ning was very angry. Either he wanted to fight for the academy, or he felt that Qi Yuansheng didn't respect his elder brother, and that was to slap him in the face.

Is Lu Ning's face so easy to hit?

Qi Yuansheng snorted angrily and walked to the desk, saying: "Don't you like to write poems to curry favor with the eldest princess, then let's write a poem on the topic of describing the eldest princess."

"Whoever loses, shout to the window in front of everyone in the study building, the academy so-and-so admires the academy so-and-so, I'm not as good as that!"

Hearing this, Su Zhengjing and the others frowned, stared at Qi Yuansheng, and then at Lu Ning.

Lu Ning heard it, but didn't bother to pay attention to Qi Yuansheng.

He was thinking about what poems there were in his previous life, which described beauties, or poems about noble people.

Of course, poetry is not enough, it must be a classic.

"You won't be afraid, will you?"

Seeing that Lu Ning did not respond, Qi Yuansheng snorted sarcastically.

Lu Ning came back to his senses, and said coldly: "There's so much bullshit, can you do it?"

"Humph!"

Qi Yuansheng snorted coldly, dipped his pen in the ink, and looked out the window with his long and narrow eyes.

Seeing this, Su Zhengjing suddenly felt nervous.

Because Qi Yuansheng has seen the eldest princess, but Lu Ning has not.

Pity!
Last time it was the eldest princess that Lu Xiu met, not Lu Ning, otherwise it should be easier to write poems.

See Qi Yuansheng writing like a god.

Su Zhengjing and others suddenly realized that the latter came prepared.

Lu Ning was looking for inspiration on the spot, and he hadn't met the eldest princess yet, so he might not be able to win!

If Lu Ning doesn't win, the Confucian Academy will be ashamed!
"All right!"

After a while, Qi Yuansheng straightened up, glanced at Lu Ning coldly, brought the poem he wrote in front of Su Zhengjing and said: "President Su and all the great Confucians please appreciate it!"

Su Zhengjing smiled lightly, and took the blank paper.

Just looking at it, the white eyebrows raised slightly.

"I entered the Ming Palace last autumn, and saw the jade face and the spring red for the first time."

After reading Shang Que, Su Zhengjing and others began to chew on the aftertaste.

Lu Ning was also savoring it, but felt that it was ordinary.

"good!"

At this time, a great Confucian nodded and expressed his opinion.

The others were silent.

Su Zhengjing chuckled, and read the second half:
"White clothes are better than the snowy nine-day girl, so that I can't see the night."

"Okay, what a poem!" Wang Lun praised.

Isn't the eldest princess just dressed in white, like a nine-day fairy, who does not eat fireworks in the world.

It makes people miss lovesickness unforgettable, and can't sleep at night.

Su Zhengjing also nodded slightly, the whole poem describes beauties, there is nothing wrong with it, but I always feel that something is missing.

Now let's see what poems Lu Ning will make!
Seeing Wang Lun and others applaud, Dean Su also nodded.

Qi Yuansheng's self-confidence suddenly swelled, and he couldn't help but looked at Lu Ning with pride: "Lu Changan, it's your turn!"

Just as Lu Ning was about to leave, he suddenly thought that the handwriting written by the original owner was as ugly as a cat's claw.

I have never tried to write the words of this world, I am afraid I can't write well.

"Chang'an dare not make mistakes in the Holy Land of the academy, and I respectfully ask Dean Su to help write it!" Lu Ning said with a flash of inspiration.

Wouldn't it be more face-saving for Su Zhengjing to help him polish the ghostwriting.

Everyone was stunned.

Su Zhengjing didn't expect that this kid is really bold.

He pondered and nodded calmly, but thought to himself: If you can't compose good poems and lose to Qi Yuansheng, I will let you know where your head is!
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