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Chapter 2151

Words:1494Update:23/02/21 18:29:05

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Zhang Feng heard this.

He couldn't help but perk up.

As soon as he entered the door, he heard the shopkeeper praising him. At this moment, everyone's eyes became crazy and admiring. He could tell that this person seemed to have some real ability.

At this moment, not only Zhang Feng, but even Mr. Yushan also looked at the person surnamed Liu.

The person surnamed Liu was somewhat of a scholar. He didn't know how talented he was, but he grasped the posture of a scholar to the peak. In Zhang Feng's memory, even Yu Shinan and the others didn't have such a big posture.

The guy named Shu Heng closed his eyes and paced on the ground for a long time. Then, he waved the folding fan in his hand in the wind.

It seemed that he was brewing something.

After a while.

When Zhang Feng was a little confused by his posture and was about to doze off, the person surnamed Liu exclaimed.

Instantly, a layer of goosebumps appeared all over Zhang Feng's body.

On the other hand, Mr. Yushan frowned slightly at this moment. However, the scholars and women were looking at him with shining faces at this moment.

It seemed that this person's posture was very attractive.

This made Zhang Feng extremely speechless.

"The night rain in Jiangnan fell on the lotus, the jade beads fell on the emerald plate, the blue waves rocked the boat in the flower field, I'm afraid that the waves would startle a swan!"

After the poem was finished.

The entire Poetry House fell into a short silence.

The person surnamed Liu seemed to have been immersed in it. He closed his eyes and made an expression of enjoyment. Zhang Feng couldn't help but feel soundproof.

That's it?

How dare he pretend to be ignorant?

Oh my god.

Who the f * ck are these people?

However, just when Zhang Feng couldn't help but want to say something, in an instant, the entire Poetry House burst into a burst of earth-shattering cheers.

At this moment, the scholars and women were all cheering.

"How is it, Prince Zhang? What's the meaning of this poem?"

At this moment, the man with the surname Liu came to Zhang Feng's side and clasped his hands together. Then, he looked at Zhang Feng and asked arrogantly.

Zhang Feng originally didn't want to lower himself to the same level as him, but at this moment, he actually offered his face to be slapped.

With Zhang Feng's bad temper, how could he be spoiled?

"Poem … Not bad, it's gorgeous enough. However, it's all a pile of words. Let me ask you, what is this poem trying to express?"

"I really can't tell what you're trying to express with this poem. In the beginning, it seemed like it was expressing the loneliness of a lonely night roamer, but that's clearly not the case with the last two lines. What you're trying to express at the end is an otherworldly feeling of not wanting to disturb anyone."

Zhang Feng looked at the man surnamed Liu and said with a playful smile, "I think this poem was written when Young Master Liu was unhappy in his life, right?"

"But why are you behaving like this now …"

Zhang Feng did not finish his sentence, but everyone knew what he was trying to express.

After all, everyone knew that Liu Shuheng had become a disciple of the Wu family. It was not surprising for him to behave like this now.

Liu Shuheng's face turned red, but he couldn't say anything. All he could do was point at Zhang Feng for a long time. In the end, he could only ask Wu Liuzhi for help.

Wu Liuzhi also scolded with an ugly expression, "You surnamed Zhang, don't think you have a glib tongue. It's fine if you say my poem is a pile of words, but this poem was once affirmed by a great figure. How dare you comment on it?"

When Zhang Feng heard that, he immediately made a gesture of invitation, "Mister Yushan is here. Let's ask, you ask, ask."

Zhang Feng's exaggerated way of doing things made Wu Liuzhi somewhat unable to figure it out.

But after all, a knife was on his neck now. He had no choice but to ask. Liu Shuheng hurriedly clasped his hands and asked, "Mister Yushan, can you give me some pointers?"

"This …"

How could Mister Yushan not know that this poem was fake?

Presumably, the previous people didn't say it out of respect. At this time, this kid pushed this matter to him. It was really impossible to hide even if he wanted to!

"Ahem, ahem. This poem is alright. The phrasing is very elegant. If the two meanings could be combined, it would be perfect."

Buzz —!

This was simply like a bolt from the blue.

Although Mister Yushan didn't say it clearly, the meaning was already there. Wasn't this the same as what Zhang Feng said?

At this time, Liu Shuheng and Wu Liuzhi couldn't hold their faces anymore.

Looking at the students who were talking about it, their faces turned red.

"Zhang Feng, if you have the ability, you come! Who doesn't know how to talk? You come! "

Liu Shuheng seemed to have gone crazy.

There was no longer the gentleness just now. His face was full of ferocity.

Zhang Feng didn't expect this guy to fall out with him so quickly. But at this moment, looking at the whole Shi Zhai people, who were looking at him with dissatisfaction, he couldn't help but explode.

So this truth can't be said?

What kind of stupid poem is this?

Damn it.

This is intolerable!

"If that's the case, then, all of you better open your ears and listen carefully!"

Zhang Feng was also angry.

It really brought out the feeling of a tiger falling from the sky.

But this was also his original intention to come here. He just didn't expect it to be such a coincidence.

At the beginning, he was still thinking about how to break out of today's situation. He didn't expect it to be so simple.

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