"Young Master Tang is so disrespectful to the county magistrate!"
"Hmph, is it possible that Mr. Tang is not right? Today, farmers can apply for election. Wouldn't it be an insult to scholars like me?"
The whole audience burst into laughter, quite unscrupulously.
At this time, Chen Kui on the stage also sneered and drank tea leisurely. All of today's events were naturally arranged by him. The purpose was to slap the county magistrate in the face and make the newly established county magistrate.
All prestige is lost!
Open for selection?
Oh!
To put it lightly, with Liu Dahao’s half-hearted literary talent, what can you choose?
The other families also looked at the joke. Although they didn't laugh wantonly, they were holding back their laughter.
Liu Dahao, naturally, was so angry that Tang Shiwei turned red.
"What do you know?"
At this moment, Liu Zheng smiled coldly and looked at Tang Shiwei.
Tang Shiwei looked back, and when he saw it was Liu Zheng, he couldn't help but have a strong look of ridicule in his eyes. How dare a playboy dare to fight with him?
He then shook his head and said in a very arrogant manner: "It turns out to be Mr. Liu, why not come up with the question? I, Tang Shiwei, can capture all kinds of romantic and romantic orders!"
The whole audience applauded.
Tang Shiwei's literary talent is indeed outstanding.
Liu Zheng smiled coldly: "Really?"
Is this another short-sighted person who wants to compete with me about poetry?
He looked at Tang Shiwei and smiled: "Master Tang, may I ask which position you are applying for?"
Tang Shiwei looked arrogant and snorted coldly: "Of course he is a long history!"
Liu Zheng laughed and said: "I'm sorry, Mr. Tang is not qualified yet."
"you......"
Tang Shiwei immediately said angrily: "Young Master Liu has insulted me too much! The notice says that the county magistrate wants to recruit all the talented people from all over the world to jointly manage Yinzhou! Are you jealous of my talents and my tolerance for them?"
Everyone also nodded in agreement.
"Deceive the world and steal fame!"
"It's just a show!"
Liu Zheng smiled and said: "Well, let's write a poem first!"
When Tang Shiwei heard about the poem, he looked full of confidence. He opened his folding fan and sang: "I, Tang Shiwei, have traveled to famous mountains and rivers since childhood, but I was ridiculed by the county prince. How sad and lamentable!"
Everyone yelled in unison, feeling quite unhappy.
Liu Zheng also looked on with a smile.
"If life is not satisfactory in this world, the Ming Dynasty will be ruined.
If you want to cross the Yellow River and the river is blocked by ice, you will climb the Taihang Mountains covered with snow!"
Tang Shiwei shook his head and chanted.
When everyone heard this, they all cheered.
This poem is about a man who is full of knowledge, but he is depressed and even ridiculed by others. He might as well continue his great career of traveling around mountains and rivers. In short, it is because others do not know the goods, but it does not mean that he is not a talent.
Literati are often frivolous, and literati are often narcissistic.
A poem immediately aroused resonance and grief and indignation in the audience. Many people raised their glasses and shouted, and the scene became a mess.
"Master Liu, how are you?"
Tang Shiwei laughed heartily.
Everyone shouted "How"?
At this time, those on the stage also nodded, praising Tang Shiwei's outstanding literary talent. Even Zheng Yueru looked at Liu Zheng worriedly, wondering if he could handle it?
"Depressed and frustrated?"
Liu Zheng sneered, picked up the wine glass on the table, had a drink with Tang Shiwei from afar, drank it all, and stood up quickly, with a dazzling light flashing in his eyes.
“I don’t see you, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky and rushes to the sea never to return.
Don’t you see, the bright mirror in the high hall has sad white hair, and it looks like blue silk in the morning and turns to snow in the evening.
If you are happy in life, you must have all the joy, and don't let the golden cup stand empty against the moon.
It is my destiny that my talents will be useful, and I will come back after all the money I spent has been spent!”