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."
"Brother Shen, now is not the time to joke." Chen Licheng raised his head and narrowed his eyes slightly.
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 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 going on 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 destiny again, his heart was calm and there was no trace of hatred.
During these days in the capital, I often recalled the past. After losing the pride of the past, I suddenly realized that the youth, frivolity, and arrogance of those days were 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 Prefecture here, and he also raised his hand.
Although there had been conflicts between the two, there was no deep-rooted hatred. It was extremely difficult to see them in such a distant capital city.
Of course, the most important reason why Li Yi had no hatred for 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 an old acquaintance of his, 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 we can't write a poem without you?"
This time, I 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 famous talents in the capital. They are talented, so naturally they don't need Shen."
He naturally heard 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 As I said the words, I suddenly felt a long-lost sense of joy.
No matter how arrogant Chen Licheng is, he is not 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, 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? I 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, 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 that------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 side 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 poems, 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!"
He suffered such a great shame and humiliation. If he could not avenge his shame, I am afraid he would be depressed forever.
"Brother Licheng, why are you so angry? There are just two cowards on the left and right. They don't even have the courage to fight in literature. I'm afraid they don't have any ideas and can't even write a decent poem..." You idiot, after today, there will be no place for them in the circle of scholars in the capital."
"That's right, that's right!"
"Brother Lu is right!"
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A person next to Chen Licheng offered words of comfort, and everyone else's faces showed disdain at the right time, and they all echoed.
As for the onlookers, although they felt that it was unfair for Chen Licheng and other talented people to propose a literary fight, the two young men did not even have the courage to challenge them. Although they were wise, they did not have the backbone of a scholar.
"Haha, you have no idea, you idiot..." At this time, an unabashed laughter suddenly sounded from 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.
"Why are you laughing?" Chen Licheng glared at him fiercely and asked.
Shen Zhao held 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?"
Seeing Shen Zhao's appearance, Chen Licheng was shocked. What kind of fan do you want at this time? Is Shen Zhao crazy?
I heard that once this man becomes crazy, he can do anything. If you don't do what he says, who knows what he will do. A trace of fear appeared on Chen Licheng's face, and he quickly put the pendant on his waist He handed over the fan he was holding.
brush!
Shen Zhao spread his hand and spread the fan, and said with a smile: "Write this song "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 "Shui Tiao Ge Tou". What did Shen Zhao have to do with him?
Shen Zhao stopped laughing, looked at the talented man who had just said "nothing in mind" and "bastard" with a strange look in his eyes, and said: "When will Brother Lu write a poem that surpasses this "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" Come on, go ahead and say that others are "ignorant"!"
Returning the fan to Chen Licheng, he laughed and said: "Brother Chen, there is no need to check him out anymore. That idiot brother with no ideas is ------ Qing'an Mansion, Li Yi!"
Seeing the changed expressions of Chen Licheng and several talented people, Shen Zhao felt extremely happy in his heart, laughed a few times, and turned around to leave without looking back.
Qing'an Mansion, Li Yi.
Although I don't know his appearance, this name is not unfamiliar to the talented people and beauties in the capital.
The pretty face under the curtain was full of surprise, her lips parted slightly, and she took out the fan in her arms and took a look. There was "Magpie Bridge Immortal" embroidered by her own hands.
In this world, the best way to become famous is to write a good poem.
No matter where the poem first appears, it will eventually be known to the readers of Panorama Country and spread throughout the ages.
"How could it be possible, how could it be..." Chen Licheng muttered to himself as his mind went blank.
The talented man named Lu's face was red, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.
The onlookers looked astonished, and several poems appeared in their minds involuntarily.
As the curtain fell, Miss Qianjin's pretty face turned slightly red, her eyes looking towards the exit of the Plum Blossom Forest from time to time.
At this time, no one would think that the person who left was giving up without a fight.
That's disdain...
What he said is right. Compared with the talented scholar Wen Dou who wrote "Shui Diao Ge Tou" and "Magpie Bridge Immortal", Chen Licheng is simply stupid and naive to the extreme.
Shen Zhao was really not being modest just now. He was treating this matter as a joke from beginning to end. So what about Chen Licheng and what about the talented scholars of Jingguo? They can make all the women in the world whisper in the boudoir, "If love lasts for a long time, For a long time, how can I embroider the poems they wrote on the handkerchief stitch by stitch, day and night?
They can't!
Thinking of this, everyone's eyes immediately turned strange when they looked at Chen Licheng.
