Splendid peasant girl

Chapter 398 This poem is absolutely perfect!

Steward Xu, Jiang Yifan, Gao Heshan and the others looked at the little hand.

Shen Mu broke through the crowd and came out, loudly said: "Articles, I can do it too."

Jiang Yifan looked at Shen Mu suspiciously, then smiled, reached out and patted Shen Mu on the shoulder: "Little brother, Nong. There is a pile of mud over there, hurry up and play!"

The corners of Shen Mu's mouth twitched, playing with mud?This bastard uncle, really treats him like a brat?
He was very unconvinced: "I said I can compose poetry!"

"Pfft, hahaha..."

Everyone around laughed, and even Steward Xu, who had been keeping a straight face, twitched the corners of his mouth, thinking it was ridiculous.

Shen Mu blushed, and pointed to the distance between himself and Jiang Yifan: "I can make a poem if I walk from here to your place!"

"Pfft, ouch, I laughed so hard, I heard the funniest joke in the world, what is this kid bragging about? The skin is going to be blown to pieces, how many steps are you walking here? Six or seven steps? Can you make poems? What about drafts? Huh?"

"Hahaha……"

There was constant laughter in the hall.

Shen Mu was so angry that he ground his teeth, Shen Qiqiao patted him on the shoulder, comforted him, and then said loudly: "If you can do it, you'll know if you try it?"

"Okay, let this little brat try it! Come on, let me count and see how many steps he walked and made a poem? Huh?"

"Okay, that's a good idea, interesting, haha..."

Shen Mu was very annoyed, but he restrained himself, took a deep breath, put his hands behind his back, looking very serious, and then took a step.

"Cook beans for soup, and boil beans for juice.

Osmunda burned under the kettle, and the beans wept in the kettle.

They are born from the same root, so why rush each other? "

After reading, Shen Mu had already walked in front of Jiang Yifan, and then raised his head: "How is this big brother?"

Jiang Yifan was already dumbfounded, shocked by Shen Mu's poems in a few steps, and felt very ashamed at the same time.

Among Gao Heshan and his group, he has the best literary talents, so he can naturally hear the meaning in Shen Mu's poems.

The last sentence "It's born from the same root, so why bother with each other too quickly" is even more ironic about them. They are both scholars, but they make things difficult for Song Qingshu and Ye Han in every possible way. It's really shameless.

Jiang Yifan's face turned green and pale, it was clearly just a poem, but he felt as if a big slap had been slapped hard on his face, which was painful.

Laughed at Shen Mu and went to the side to play in the mud?

They made a poem in just a few steps!

Laughing at them as mud legs?

Shen Mu's words echoed Ye Han's previous statement that "literati look down on each other".

Gao Heshan opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word, his face was as ugly as eating a dead fly.

Li Zhiqing was not much better than that. Shen Mu's poems didn't feel very good at first, but after a closer look, he felt that they were really witty!
Butler Xu also showed a deep expression.

"What's going on in the cheat hall, suddenly it's noisy?"

On the other side, in an accordion at the back of the deception hall, an old yet deep voice sounded, took a sip from a teacup, and said to a maid beside him.

The maid responded quickly to check the situation, and came back after a while and said, "There is a ten-year-old boy who wrote a poem of seven steps, which frightened Steward Xu!"

"Seven Poems? What poem? Bring it here and show us!"

On the other side, an old man half-closed his eyes, looking drowsy, while a young scholar beside him was talking about an article he had written.

Seeing that the old man was about to fall asleep, he suddenly opened his eyes and said.

(End of this chapter)