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Chapter 498 Flying Flower Order! (Please subscribe!)
As the head of the "Four Great Talents in the South of the Yangtze River", Mao Buyi still has some real talents.

Naturally, he had also heard of Zhang Twelve's name, or more precisely, he had heard of two poems handed down by Zhang Twelve.

The song "There is a beautiful person, just like Qingyang" is amazing.

The song "However, it's a cool autumn" makes people feel a sense of frustration of "how bright is born".

Mao Buyi has been studying for many years, and he thinks he can't write such poems, so he has long admired the legendary "Uncle Zhang"—or rather, he is curious and unwilling.

So when he heard that the person in front of him was suppressing them with the title of "Uncle Zhang", and the others were helpless, Mao Buyi decided to take action.

"This son is right! Although Mao is in Jinling, he has heard of Zhang Xianbo's name, and he highly praises Zhang Xianbo's poems!"

After hearing Mao Buyi's words, Yang Wei's face was full of complacency.

Although I don't know who the man in front of me who is dressed like that is, but just based on his words, Yang Wei is in a good mood!

Then he said with a smile: "Young Master is really not vulgar!"

But then the topic changed, and some sneered: "Since the young master thinks so, why do you still say bad things about us northerners? From my point of view, in terms of poetry alone, I am afraid that no one in the south can pick out one capable person." Come out with Zhang Xianbo, a higher-ranking person!"

After finishing speaking, he snorted coldly in a nasal voice with great disdain, which was very harsh to the ears of everyone present.

But Mao Buyi was not angry, but said with a smile: "Let's just assume what the young master said is true——"

"What does it mean to be true?"

When Yang Wei heard Mao Buyi's words, he interrupted very dissatisfied. Just now he thought this guy was good, but after hearing this, it is not the case!
"Hehe, may I ask you, have you ever met County Uncle Zhang?"

Mao Buyi narrowed his eyes.

"Naturally—I haven't seen..."

This is Yang Wei's weakness, and he secretly made up his mind that one day when he returns to Jingzhou, he must pay a visit to the legendary Zhang Xianbo, which can be regarded as a topic of conversation in the future!
"Ha ha……"

Mao Buyi's counterattack kicked off with a "hehe".

"It turns out that the young master has never met Zhang Xianbo?"

Then he turned around and said to the people behind him: "You also have people who often visit Jingzhou, have you ever met that county uncle?"

"no!"

Everyone shook their heads in unison. Even if they had seen it, they would definitely say no at this time, let alone they had never seen it before!
Mao Buyi nodded in satisfaction, turned around and looked at Yang Wei again and said, "Young Master, it's not just you, everyone has never seen that county uncle, this—"

"Could it be that you still don't believe that those poems were written by Uncle Zhang?"

Yang Wei said excitedly.

"Even if Mao believed it, it would be hard for others to believe it! Throughout the long history, there are many excellent poems whose origins are not known to people, but are wandering in the market and obtained by people unintentionally. These poems, cannot Just because someone picks it up, it should be given its name, right?"

When Mao Buyi talks about it, the meaning couldn't be more obvious.

That is to say, everyone has only heard the name Zhang Xianbo, but who has actually seen him?I'm afraid I picked up two poems at random, real people dare not come out to meet people!
Yang Wei's face turned red in an instant, he was stunned for a while, and then he pointed at Mao Buyi and said mockingly: "Hehe, are you southerners so talented? Knowing that you can't compare with Zhang Xianbo, you use this kind of words to slander him? Hehe, Southern scholars are nothing more than that! Bah!"

As he spoke, he spat hard on the ground.

Regarding Yang Wei's actions, everyone immediately became displeased. Although they were usually used to talking but not using hands, there was only one person on the opposite side, and a group of them immediately seemed eager to try.

The corners of Mao Buyi's mouth raised a slight arc, Yang Wei's reaction just showed that his scheming had worked, he waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and then smiled: "Young master, it's not that everyone doesn't believe it, but that it's so empty, it's really hard to be convincing !"

Then he changed his tone and said: "But Mao still believes that there are scholars in the north, and the young master seems to be knowledgeable when I see you. Otherwise, you and the young master are both from the north. You might as well be there." Compose a poem, which one is stronger and which one is weaker, you can tell immediately!"

As soon as Mao Buyi's words fell to the ground, everyone immediately cheered and cheered!

Since he said that the scholars in the north are better than those in the south, why don't we all compare?

Two of the "Four Great Talents in the South of the Yangtze River" were present, and it is impossible to lose, so we should teach them a lesson!
But now Yang Wei is riding a tiger, and he can't tell the pain!
Refuse, he's ashamed to say the least, just now he kept saying that the northerners represented by him are also ashamed!
But accept it - although he is not illiterate, he is not a poet either!He didn't think he could win against the group in front of him...

So, caught in a dilemma...

…………

What Zhang Twelve and Dong Zhao saw was Yang Wei and Wang Ba's embarrassment among the crowd.

Seeing Dong Zhao's appearance, he didn't intend to step forward.

Zhang Twelve can also understand that although he has some friendship with Wang Ba, it is not enough to support him to turn against the locals in full view, and he will hang around in Jinling City in the future!

Now that he does not advance, does not retreat, and does not help each other, he is on Wang Ba's side, so Zhang Twelve didn't say much, and walked up alone.

It's hard to be under siege, especially now.

If Wang Ba swears at others, he will not be afraid at all, on the contrary he will be quite excited. It doesn't matter if one person chooses a group alone, but writing poetry-it is really difficult for him!

At this time, he thought of Zhang Twelve who shook Liangzhou with his pen. If he was here, it would be easy to teach these guys a lesson, right?
While he was thinking, he suddenly saw his eldest brother Zhang Sanshu walking towards them, he was overjoyed!
"Big brother!"

The sound was so abrupt that everyone turned their heads and looked back.

As a result, Zhang Twelve, dressed in an embroidered and splendid robe, appeared in everyone's sight.

Even though Zhang Twelve was well dressed, his current appearance was so ugly that it gave people a funny feeling, especially the mocking expressions on the faces of some people who had never seen him before.

Hehe, it really is that birds of a feather flock together, and people are divided into groups!

This Wang Ba is a rough man, and his eldest brother is even more ugly. Insulting one is an insult, and insulting two is also an insult. It is better to come, let's insult together!

And some of them knew Zhang Twelve. They had met Zhang Twelve the night before, and they saw Sui Yuxuan cry and lose Sui Yuxuan with a few words. Now they frowned when they saw him come out.

But then I thought about it, now it's a poem, not a fan, so don't be afraid of him, right?
Thinking about it like this made me relax a lot...

And seeing Zhang Twelve appearing, none was more excited than Sui Yuxuan.

For a dignified young master guard to be cried out in public, he really lost his lord. After returning home, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and he finally came to a conclusion: he dared to scold him, just hit him himself!Can I still let him bully me in my territory?

Sui Yuxuan, who realized this truth, brought people to "Yunling Family" every day these few nights, hoping to meet Zhang Twelve again so that he could beat him all over the place. Watching outside, seeing Zhang Twelve appearing, he showed an evil smile.

Come today, don't even think about going out standing up!

Sui Yuxuan thought bitterly.

Although he hated Zhang Twelve to the core, Sui Yuxuan was not stupid enough to do it at this time, because according to the current situation, Mao Buyi had the upper hand, and as long as he faced the battle, he would definitely be defeated!
Although his talent is not high, he has been with the literati in Jiangnan for a long time, and he also likes to see the tone of others writing poems and beating their faces. Later, he concluded that beating people is just physical harm, but writing poems to beat others The face is destroyed but the dignity!

Hehe, today, after his dignity has been trampled on, he will deal a heavy physical blow to him!
Thinking of this, Sui Yuxuan laughed darkly.

…………

Everyone's attention was focused on Zhang Twelve who suddenly appeared, so naturally no one noticed the change in Sui Yuxuan's expression.

But Mao Buyi and Hou Junting were puzzled by this ugly man who suddenly appeared, wondering who this man is, and why did it attract a lot of whispers?
At this time, Hou Junxie, the second son of Hou, pulled his elder brother Hou Junting, and said in a low voice, "Brother, this is the ugly man I told you the day before yesterday, who made Sui Yuxuan cry!"

Regarding the elder brother Hou Junting, Hou Junxie's attitude need not go into details.

After Hou Junting heard this, he couldn't help but look at Zhang 12 again. The word "ugly" was really appropriate!

Then he turned his head and whispered something to Mao Buyi.

After listening to his introduction, Mao Buyi frowned deeply.

He was not afraid of the people on the scene, because everyone wanted to sell him to some extent, so that he would not be unable to step down, but after hearing the bloody deeds that he even scolded the guard's son, he hesitated.

Lengtouqing, who is not afraid of anything, is indeed frightening.

So he rarely made a sound, fearing that the ugly man on the other side would start complaining if he didn't like it, and he would lose all face!
But sometimes, if you don't look for trouble, the trouble will find you, like now!
Zhang Twelve walked up to Wang Ba, smiled at him, and signaled that everything was under control.

Then he looked back at the few people in the lead.

Sui Yuxuan - Don't worry about this guy, the combat power is negative.

As for the monkeys Hou Junting and Hou Junxie, they were also out of his consideration.

Finally, he turned his head around and looked at Mao Buyi, finally finding the right owner.

If you slap the face, you have to hit the head, that's cool!

"Young Master Maoer, right?"

"........."

Zhang Twelve used the Erhuayin pronunciation, which was so effective that even Mao Buyi didn't know whether he should answer or not.

"I heard that you want to make friends through literature? I happen to come from the north, and I happen to have heard the names of the four great talents in the south of the Yangtze River, but I have never heard the poems of the four great talents, so I can't help but suspect that the names of the four great talents do not match. Is it true or not?”

Zhang Twelve's first round of attack has already begun.

"Hehe, if you don't believe me, just compare yourself!"

"Okay, let's compare!"

"........."

Mao Buyi didn't expect the other party to answer so simply, it was completely beyond his expectation, and then he was excited!
I thought the other party was just a vulgar person, but I didn't expect to have no brains!If you want to be ashamed, I will help you today!

And Zhang Twelve thought about the same as him.

Zhang Twelve has many ways to teach these people a lesson. To be simple, just blow them up with a hammer, or to be cruel, take out a grenade and let them feel the splendor of the fireworks.

However, Zhang Twelve did not want to use such a simple and rude method.

They call themselves scholars, and they are extremely arrogant, so it must be very interesting for him to hit them in the face with the thing they value the most, right?

…………

Following Zhang Twelve's answer, the hall that had been silent for a while just now became lively again.

"Hehe, you're not ashamed to say anything, you just don't know the heights of heaven and earth!"

"Isn't it! In front of Mr. Mao and Mr. Hou, you dare to openly challenge the names of the four great talents, how stupid!"

"Mr. Mao, hurry up and compare with him! Let these Yankees know what a genius is!"

Everyone shouted one after another, wishing that the competition would start immediately, to see how the ugly man in front of him was defeated by them!
Zhang Twelve didn't care, the more he screamed, the more he would cry!
Squinting his eyes, he looked at Mao Buyi with a smile and said, "In Mr. Mao'er's territory, it's better for Mr. Mao to decide how to compete, so as not to bully others!"

"........."

Mao Buyi was sure that the words of the ugly man in front of him were as uncomfortable as his face.

The more he said that, the more he couldn't pick it up, otherwise people would say that in your home court, you still set the rules to compete, so what if you win?
Victory is not martial arts!
So he cupped his hands and said to Zhang Twelve: "My son's words are wrong! You are a guest from afar, so it is up to you to decide the rules! No matter what you say, I will just follow up!"

In his opinion, he is not afraid of any comparison with this kind of barbarian from the north!
Hearing his words, Zhang Twelve grinned, feeling very happy in his heart. Sure enough, this guy couldn't take it anymore when he was provoked by himself!
Let me decide by myself, then you will lose miserably!

So he smiled and said, "Since Mr. Maoer is so humble, I am not respectful! There is a game in our hometown called "Flying Flower Order". I wonder if Mr. Maoer dares to compare?"

"Flying Flower Order?"

Not only Mao Buyi, but everyone else present was dumbfounded. What is "Flying Flower Order"?

Zhang Twelve smiled awkwardly, and was even more surprised, thinking that this time and space is slightly different from his original time and space!I thought they had heard of the "Flying Flower Order" a long time ago, but they didn't know that these bumpkins were so ignorant!
Because in the time and space where Zhang Twelve lived, Feihua Order came from ancient times. It was originally a word game when the ancients were drinking orders. It originated from the interest of ancient poetry. Spring City is full of flying flowers."

Sentences in poems and music can be used when performing Feihua Ling, but the selected sentences generally do not exceed seven characters, but as time goes by, they are no longer restricted to one frame.

(End of this chapter)