Happy Little Scholar

"good……"

Seeing Shen Zhao speak, Chen Licheng was about to praise "Good poem!" when he said the word "good", he suddenly realized something was wrong, stared at Shen Zhao, and asked with some uncertainty: "You... just said What?"

Shen Zhao sighed, looked at Chen Licheng, and said, "Brother Chen, believe me, if you choose to fight by force, your chances of winning may be higher. Tianlai Xiaoshuo"

"Brother Shen, now is not the time to joke." Chen Licheng raised his head and narrowed his eyes.

Shen Zhao's behavior was very abnormal. Although Chen Licheng didn't think highly of him because of his background, he had to admit that he was extremely talented in poetry and it was not difficult for him to write poems out of his mouth.

Under normal circumstances, Shen Zhao, who wanted to cling to the Chen family, would not offend him on such trivial matters. In fact, he did not show any intention to refuse at first, until just now...

Chen Licheng's eyes immediately looked at the young man opposite.

"What's going on? What's wrong with Shen Zhao?" Confusion appeared on the faces of several people behind Chen Licheng, and for a moment they were a little confused as to what he meant by what he just said.

As for the people around him, their minds were even more confused.

"Brother Li, long time no see." Shen Zhao raised his head and bowed his hand to Li Yi.

For some reason, after seeing the person who changed his fate again, his heart was calm and there was no trace of hatred.

During these days in the capital, I often think back to the past. After losing the pride of the past, I suddenly realize that the youth, frivolity, and arrogance based on talent at that time are nothing more than a joke from today's perspective.

The young man woke him up with a loud slap, letting him know what it means to be as high as a mountain. It completely shattered his poor arrogance, but also allowed him to accumulate some things that he had never had before. .

"Brother Shen, long time no see." Li Yi was a little surprised to see an old friend of Qing'an Mansion here, and he also raised his hand.

Although there had been conflicts between the two, there was no unforgettable hatred. It was extremely difficult to see them in the distant capital.

Of course, the most important reason why Li Yi didn't hate him was because he took advantage at that time...

At this time, he vaguely felt that the Shen Zhao in front of him seemed a little different from before.

"It turns out they know each other."

Everyone suddenly realized that it was no wonder that Shen Zhao was unwilling to stand up for Chen Licheng. If the young master was his old acquaintance, all this would make sense.

Chen Licheng's face was a little confused, and he couldn't help but feel a bit resentful towards Shen Zhao, and sneered: "Shen Zhao, do you think that without you, we can't write a poem?"

This time, he didn’t even call him “Brother Shen”.

Shen Zhao smiled and said: "Shen knows that his poetic talent is far behind that of Brother Li, so he won't show off. Brother Chen and other brothers are all well-known talents in the capital. They are talented, so naturally they don't need Shen."

He naturally understood the meaning of Chen Lizheng's words. He was afraid that after today, they would no longer be able to tolerate him, but these were not important. These days, he only wanted to cling to others, but there seemed to be something blocked in his heart. What he said just now After saying the words, I suddenly felt a long-lost sense of joy.

No matter how arrogant Chen Licheng is, he is never so arrogant that he is better than Shen Zhao in poetry and prose. He only thinks that what he just said is a humble statement. However, if he is not as good as Shen Zhao, can he not be as good as an unknown boy?

"Have you thought about it? If you really can't write poetry, just give up as soon as possible." Chen Licheng snorted coldly, stopped caring about Shen Zhao, and looked at Li Yi and asked.

"What poems are you going to write? Go home and dream."

Being forced to copy poems. He had experienced many similar things. Li Yi had lost interest in this. He waved his hand and said, "How old are you? You fight all day long. What's the point? Can you stop doing this?" childish……"

"Let's go..." He patted the little fat man on the head, turned around and walked towards the exit.

The little fat man hurriedly took the little girl's hand and ran after her, "Brother, wait for me... The bun seller in front of you, you also wait a moment!"

Chen Licheng stared blankly at their departing figures, his face turning blue and white, and a mouthful of blood boiling in his chest.

Just left like this------What's going on?

Even if you want to leave, you have to apologize and break the legs of those slaves before you can leave!

"Stop!" Chen Licheng said loudly, and was about to catch up when the young man who followed him turned around, showing two rows of white teeth, and said with a smile: "Follow me again, and I'll break your legs too." !”

After saying the harsh words, Li Xuan laughed twice, feeling extremely happy, and quickened his pace to catch up.

Only a group of people were left on the spot, looking at each other.

The people around who wanted to watch the fun were obviously a little disappointed. They thought there would be a wonderful literary competition and two excellent poems, but they didn't expect that one party would retreat without a fight.

But think about it, knowing that Wen Dou is no match for Chen Licheng and other talented people, if he really writes poetry, he will be humiliating himself, so it is better to retreat like this scoundrel.

"That's unreasonable!" Chen Licheng's face no longer had the slightest trace of elegance, and his eyes were about to burst into flames.

"Check, after we go down, we must check the details of those two guys!"

If he could not avenge this humiliation, he would be depressed forever.

"Brother Licheng, why are you so angry? They are just two cowards who don't even have the courage to fight. I think they are illiterate and can't even write a decent poem... They are two idiots. After today, there will be no place for them in the circle of scholars in the capital."

"That's right, that's right!"

"Brother 6, what you said makes sense!"

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A man next to Chen Licheng comforted him, and the rest of the people showed contempt on their faces at the right time and echoed him.

As for the onlookers, although they felt that it was unfair for Chen Licheng and other talented people to propose a literary battle, the two young men didn't even have the courage to fight. Although they were wise, they didn't have the backbone of a scholar.

"Haha, illiterate, idiot..." At this time, an undisguised laugh suddenly rang out in the crowd.

The laughter was harsh, and everyone turned their heads to look.

"It's Shen Zhao..." After discovering the source of the laughter, everyone was stunned.

"What are you laughing at?" Chen Licheng glared at him fiercely and asked.

Shen Zhao covered his stomach and laughed so hard that he was out of breath. He pointed at Chen Licheng and said, "Chen..., Brother Chen, can you lend me the fan on your waist..., the fan on your waist?"

Seeing Shen Zhao's look, Chen Licheng was shocked. What fan did he want at this time? Was Shen Zhao crazy?

It is said that once this man becomes crazy, he can do anything. If he doesn't do what he says, who knows what he will do. Chen Licheng's face showed a trace of fear, and he quickly handed over the fan hanging on his waist.

Swish!

Shen Zhao raised his hand and spread the fan, smiling and said, "Write this "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" on the fan. I think Brother Chen likes it very much?"

Chen Licheng took a step back and thought to himself that he liked this "Shui Tiao Ge Tou", what does it have to do with Shen Zhao?

Shen Zhao stopped laughing, looked at the talented scholar who had just said "uneducated" and "insect bag" with a strange look, and said: "Wait until brother 6 writes a poem that surpasses this "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" before you say that others are "uneducated"!"

He returned the fan to Chen Licheng and laughed: "Brother Chen, there is no need to check him anymore. The ignorant and incompetent brother is------Qing'an Prefecture, Li Yi!"

Seeing that Chen Licheng and several talented scholars all changed their faces, Shen Zhao felt extremely happy in his heart, laughed a few times, and turned away without looking back.

Qing'an Prefecture, Li Yi.

Although he didn't know his appearance, this name was not unfamiliar to the talented scholars and beautiful women in the capital.

The pretty face under the curtain was full of surprise, her cherry lips slightly opened, and she took out the round fan in her arms and took a look. There was "Magpie Bridge Fairy" embroidered by her own hands.

In this world, the best way to become famous is to write an excellent poem.

No matter where the poem first appeared, it will eventually be known by the scholars of the Panorama Kingdom and passed down for thousands of years.

"How could it be, how could it be..." Chen Licheng's mind was blank, and he muttered to himself.

The talented scholar surnamed Liu blushed, and he wished he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

The onlookers were shocked, and several poems appeared in their minds involuntarily.

Under the curtain, the young lady's face was slightly red, and her eyes looked towards the exit of the plum blossom forest from time to time.

At this time, no one would think that the person who left retreated without a fight.

That was disdain...

He was right. Chen Licheng was stupid and childish to the extreme for competing with the talented scholar who wrote "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" and "Magpie Bridge Fairy".

Shen Zhao was really not being modest just now. He had been treating this matter as a joke from beginning to end. What about Chen Licheng, what about the talented scholar of Jingguo? Can they make women in the world hum "If love lasts for a long time, why should we be together day and night" in their boudoirs, and embroider their poems on handkerchiefs stitch by stitch?

They can't!

Thinking of this, everyone looked at Chen Licheng with strange eyes.