Seeing this poem recited, everyone in the restaurant was shocked, and Jiang Fan couldn't help but laugh.
Too lazy to continue talking to the two scholars, he turned around and walked straight out of the restaurant.
This poem is the work of Wen Yingjiang, a famous scholar in his own world in the late Qing Dynasty. Although this person is not famous, the quality of the poems he left behind is pretty good.
The most important thing is that the poems of this famous scholar in the late Qing Dynasty have always been famous for their pungent satire.
"You are so bad. Even a person like me, who is not familiar with writing, can understand the meaning of this poem. I think it will be spread soon, right? By then, Lu Zhaoling's reputation of 'eyes on the butt' will not be the same." Don’t you want everyone to know?”
Lin Wanqing followed Jiang Fan, covering her mouth and smiling.
"He insists on making trouble for himself. Do you blame me?"
Jiang Fan rolled his eyes and was about to look for other restaurants nearby when a shout suddenly sounded from behind him.
"Brother, stay!"
Xun Sheng turned around and saw the scholar running out of the restaurant just now. Jiang Fan couldn't help frowning and said: "What? It's not over yet? You think I'm unfair and don't treat everyone equally, so you want me to give Do you want to make a poem too?"
The scholar was startled, and then he shuddered involuntarily.
Are you kidding?!
The poem just now has satirized Lu Zhaoling to the extreme. The quality of the poem is extremely high, but the words are simple and plain, almost reaching the state of returning to nature.
Even a three-year-old child can probably remember it effortlessly.
It is foreseeable that it won't take too long for Lu Zhaoling's reputation to be "famous" throughout the Great Zhou Dynasty along with that poem.
This is simply killing without blood...
If the brother in front of him really made a similar song for him, would he still be alive?!
I think Dong Fangshu is a well-known talent in Heyang City. Although he comes from a poor background, he is very knowledgeable. He is just waiting for the imperial examination next year to become famous and rise to the top.
If a poem here really ruins your reputation and all your previous efforts are wasted, and if the superior officer considers it to be of poor moral character and refuses to use it... it is not an exaggeration to say that life is worse than death.
Thinking of this, Dong Fangshu hurriedly bowed his hands and saluted, and said with a wry smile: "Brother, your words are serious. It is really my words just now that made Dong feel something. Just like what Xiong said, Dong is being hypocritical. Now This is not what a gentleman did, so Dong came here to apologize."
While speaking, Dong Fangshu clasped his hands almost to the ground, pretending to be taught.
However, Jiang Fan keenly noticed that after the scholar apologized, he kept paying attention to Lin Wanqing's reaction from the corner of his eye.
Before Jiang Fan could speak, Dong Fangshu continued: "I don't know how to call my brother and the girl? I'll tell you, Dong Fangshu is quite famous in Heyang City, and I would like to treat my brother and the girl to a drink to express my apology. "
"Do you think that since you apologized, I should accept it?"
Jiang Fan suddenly smiled.
Dong Fangshu was stunned again. For a moment, he didn't know how to deal with Jiang Fan's way of speaking.
"Naive, if an apology is useful, what else do you need from the government? Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking. I only praise you when I say you are hypocritical."
Jiang Fan said disdainfully, and then he ignored Dong Fangshu, turned around and left with Lin Wanqing.
Being so shameless made Dong Fangshu's face turn blue and white, and his eyes became gloomy when he saw Jiang Fan and Lin Wanqing leaving.
At this time, Lu Zhaoling just ran out of the restaurant with an angry look on his face. What happened in the restaurant just now had already humiliated him. Of course, he couldn't stay in the restaurant and endure those weird looks.
"You bastard! How dare you insult me like this! I will make them pay the price! Do you think my Lu family in the south of the city is just paper?"
Lu Zhaoling's chest was heaving violently. He stood next to Dong Fangshu, his face so gloomy that water could drip from his face.
The look of contempt in Dong Fangshu's eyes flashed away, and a relieved smile appeared on his face again, and he said: "Today is the Reunion Festival, and there will be the grand opening of Fujiang Garden in the evening. Heyang City is full of people, so it is not easy to cause trouble.
If something goes wrong, let’s endure the anger for now and talk about it tomorrow. After all, the most important thing now is to stand out in tonight’s Fujiang Garden Poetry Recital and strive to be noticed by the Crown Prince.”
Lu Zhaoling's expression suddenly changed. After thinking for a long time, he snorted heavily and said, "What Brother Dong said is true! Consider them lucky!"
At this time, Jiang Fan had already taken Lin Wanqing into a new restaurant.
After ordering new food and drinks, the expression on my face fell down before I even took two bites.
This is... too unpalatable!
"You seem to have a problem with that Dong Fangshu?"
Lin Wanqing ate happily while asking.
She didn't find the food unpalatable. When she was at home, she couldn't even guarantee that she wouldn't be hungry, so how could she ask for the taste again?
"You're too fake, not as good as that Lu Zhaoling. Both of them are obviously using excuses to get to know you. Lu Zhaoling is at least more obvious. He wants to improve himself by belittling me, and then win your favor. Regardless of the means.
How shameless he is, at least he is a brainless person."
"But this Dong Fangshu... Hey, he was upright and upright at first, as if he was upholding justice. But then he found that I am not someone who can be frightened by just a few words, so he changed his attitude directly and became cowardly at first and respectful at the other. He wants you to think that he is truly upright and upright.
This kind of gentleman is simply disgusting. Wan Qing, I can tell you that this kind of hypocrite is far worse than the real villain named Lu. You must not be deceived."
Jiang Fan said with disdain.
"What nonsense are you talking about! I don't like that kind of rotten scholar."
Lin Wanqing glared at Jiang Fan.
"Hey, I'm not afraid that you will suffer a loss."
Jiang Fan poured himself a glass of wine with a smile. He almost vomited it out as soon as he took a sip.
What does this smell like...
After reluctantly swallowing, Jiang Fan's facial features were almost twisted together.
He swore that he had never drunk such a terrible drink in his life!
"What is this? What does it taste like? Why does it smell so bad like urine?"
Jiang Fan put down the wine glass and said while suppressing his nausea.
Lin Wanqing glanced at Jiang Fan with some confusion, picked up the wine bottle, and poured herself a glass.
After taking a sip and tasting it, he said with a strange look on his face: "No problem, that's the taste. Heyang Daqu, unique to Heyang City, is the most famous wine in the entire Zhou Dynasty."
"Ha? Heyang Daqu? The most famous wine in the North?! It tastes like this?!"
Jiang Fan looked incredulous.
Do people in feudal society have such no requirements for the quality of life?!
Can this thing be called wine?! The alcohol content is probably not much higher than that of beer, but the taste is a hundred times worse than the worst liquor!
It smells sour and extremely sour. Are you kidding me?!
"That's right, it smells like this."
Lin Wanqing nodded firmly, quite puzzled by Jiang Fan's expression as if he had seen a ghost.
Jiang Fan couldn't help but open his mouth, but suddenly an idea flashed in his mind!
I had previously thought about finding a lasting way to make money for the Lin family. I didn’t have a clue at first, but isn’t this just the way to do it!