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    The white-robed scholar also had some scheming thoughts. With a roll of his eyes, he had a plan. He came over and cupped his hands first, and then said politely: "Isn't that polite? This young master and all the ladies have been here all along.  You are complimenting me, you must like these lantern riddles and couplets, as well as poems and poems?"

    Seeing everyone nodding, he smiled slightly and continued: "The young master seemed to be talking very lively just now. Did you write some good poems? Why not recite them and share them with us?"

    Those people around him had long looked at Tie Heng with displeasure, and when they saw someone coming forward, they all started to cheer.

    When the scholar in white robe saw that Tie Heng was so unpopular, he couldn't help but perked up and started talking more energetically: "What do you think of this? I just wrote a poem before, so I used it as a way to attract others. Let me give it to you first."  Young Master, let¡¯s make friends with our poems. What do you think, Young Master?¡±

    "This" Before Tie Heng could say anything, the boy opened his mouth and recited the poem he had just written. The yin and yang fluctuated, and the rhymes were smooth and oblique, which indeed had some literary talent.  The girls who hadn't paid attention before now gave the scholar in white robes a round of applause, which made his blood boil with excitement and he couldn't contain himself!

    "Master, what do you think? If you have any advice, it's okay to say so." The white-robed scholar was polite and looked like he was sincerely asking for advice.

    "Okay, okay, this brother made good words, he's so sexy, I admire him." Tie Heng finally figured it out. This guy was here to make trouble for him. He was probably too arrogant and stole his limelight.  , people couldn't swallow this breath, so Tie Heng was very considerate to the other party when he answered.

    But the scholar in white robe didn't accept the favor, and even treated Tie Heng unmercifully: "Young Master has been praised too much. He just wrote it on a whim. It makes people laugh and is not worth a penny. Haha, the Young Master is very handsome and charming. He must be surprised."  It¡¯s a masterpiece, we¡¯re all ears!¡±

    Tie Heng secretly cursed, wondering how I could do any poetry. He had almost forgotten the 300 Tang poems he read when he was a child. Most of the Song poems he learned in school were given back to his Chinese teacher. Those crooked poems he read online were too crooked.  I remember a lot of the words, but I didn't cope with the situation.

    He felt unhappy, but he had no idea, so he could only continue to give in. But before he could speak, Lu Shan next to him spoke first.  "How about I compose a poem first to add to the fun and let everyone watch?"

    The companions of the scholar in white robe also gathered around at this time. When they saw that a beautiful woman took the initiative to participate, they were naturally eager for a good thing and hurriedly agreed.

    Lu Shan did not look at Tie Heng's expression of gratitude. She lowered her head and considered it for a moment before softly chanting a poem that also described the Lantern Festival. Although there was a pause to think in the middle, overall it was no better than the white-robed scholar's poem.  The lyrics are slightly inferior, and the mood of expressing feelings about prosperity and evanescence makes the whole poem even more out of tune in style.

    "Okay!" Tie Heng shouted and took the lead in applauding. Xiao Hui and the others were also jumping for joy. Lu Shan was bringing glory to their daughter's family.  Those scholars were overtaken by Tie Heng, and they felt that they were outcompeted by a young girl. They felt a little weak, but they were still full of smiles on their faces and kept praising them.  As for the surrounding circle of people watching the beauty, they also shouted and cheered, each one louder than the other, all trying to attract Lu Shan's attention.

    "The little girl is showing off her ugliness." Lu Shan smiled, and after saying something modest, she suddenly turned to Tie Heng, her eyes bright and full of meaning.  Tie Heng's heart thumped, and he knew something was wrong.

    "Okay, now it's your turn. Don't be humble. Didn't you just say that they were just joking? Show your true ability and show them your talent. Don't let us down."  Oh." Lu Shan obviously suppressed her laughter and pretended to be serious.

    Her words ignited the flames of those scholars, and they all stared at Tie Heng with murderous intent. Just waiting for his masterpiece to come out, they would criticize him with words and words, ensuring that he was worthless and shameless.

    Tie Heng was so angry in his heart. He had just thought that Lu Shan was helping him out, so that he could get away with it. Who would have thought that she was going to force him to a dead end? You are embarrassed to refuse a girl's request, right?  It¡¯s a shame and a big loss.

    Looking at Lu Shan, whose brows are full of smiles and her big watery eyes are full of mischief, Tie Heng hates that his teeth are itching.  Looking at her again, she raised her pointed chin towards him, and the corners of her mouth curved into a seductive arc. She looked like a little fox who had just stolen a nest of chickens, not to mention how proud she was.

    ¡°You little vixen, you¡¯ve teamed up with outsiders to make me make a fool of myself.¡± Tie Heng cursed secretly.

    How could he have imagined that today's situation was all caused by his usual quick talk.  He usually chats with Lu Shan, Tang Tang and the others. Just like before, he is often so happy that he leaks out some famous poems from Qianshi. But the two girls asked him to compose a complete poem, and Tie Heng couldn't recite it completely.  branchThe hesitant excuse is to deal with it with two crooked poems I found online.  Today's situation happened to be taken advantage of by Lu Shan.  She always felt that Tie Heng had a lot of things he was hiding, and if you didn't force him, he would never reveal anything about it.

    "Hmph, I want to see how you can do so perfunctorily in front of so many people." Lu Shan thought proudly.

    Those who were watching the excitement had long been resentful of Tie Heng¡¯s monopoly on the flowers. At this time, when they saw his expression of embarrassment, there was no one who was not adding insult to injury and just kept shouting and urging.  But Xiao Hui and the others didn't know what was going on. After listening to Lu Shan's words, they naturally thought that Tie Heng was really talented and learned, and they cheered him on, making Tie Heng dumbfounded.

    "Okay, you guys asked for this, I'll let you feel sad and shocked." Facing the sneering scholars, Tie Heng was forced to be anxious this time, but being anxious made him wise.  Remembering a very famous poem from his previous life, he decided to make a desperate counterattack.

    "If the tiger doesn't show its power, it still thinks I'm a sick cat!" Tie Heng muttered in a low voice, which happened to be heard by Lu Shan, who had a sharp ear and eyesight. Her eyes lit up and she concentrated.

    "Since everyone is asking for it, I can't refuse my kindness, so I will reluctantly do it and compose a poem that will be passed down through the ages. Everyone can be regarded as a witness to history." Tie Heng is also willing to risk it. He is ready to do the plagiarism and doesn't care.  Being called arrogant.

    As soon as he said these words, there was a burst of laughter around him. Some people pointed at him and yelled at him for being arrogant, while others laughed at him for not overestimating his abilities. The few scholars sneered again and again, waiting to see him make a fool of himself.

    Tie Heng ignored the noise around him and walked slowly for two steps with his hands behind his back in a very pretentious manner. After brewing his emotions for a while, he chanted: "The east wind blows thousands of flowers and trees at night. Even more, the stars are falling like rain. BMW carved car  The road is full of fragrance. The phoenix whistles, the light of the jade pot turns, and the fish and dragons dance all night. The moths and snow willows are golden, and the laughter is full of hidden fragrance. People have searched for her thousands of times, and suddenly look back That person is in the dim light.  .¡±

    As soon as he finished speaking, it happened to be Haishi, and fireworks were set off all over the city at the same time.  For a time, the sky was filled with colorful and dazzling lights, like meteor showers, that made the stars and the moon shy to hide.  Witnessing such a magnificent scene, the festive atmosphere of the festival has reached its climax. People's laughter can be heard everywhere, and the waves of cheers are filling the sky.

    "Yeah!" Several girls exclaimed first.  As for the others, as long as they were knowledgeable, they were stunned and basically shocked.  This world has always valued martial arts over literature, and there are constant wars. Poetry and literature have rarely developed vigorously, and there are also very few famous poets and writers. This article "The Blue Jade Case Yuan Xi" by Xin Qiji is enough to make the literati of this world look up to it.  .

    "Good words!" I don't know who took the lead, but the crowd around them burst into cheers.  Then everyone clapped and cheered.  Although they were envious and jealous of Tie Heng being able to get close to so many beauties, they also knew the good and the bad, and they also had to sincerely admire such a man of outstanding literary talent.

    "I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed. You're such a talented young man, I'm ashamed of myself." Those scholars completely surrendered, looking ashamed, and kept bowing to Tie Heng.  "You haven't asked me your surname yet?"

    Tie Heng didn¡¯t want to say it, but the two girls next to him shouted excitedly, as if they wanted to tell everyone that his name was Tie Heng and that he was their classmate, looking proud of him.

    "Young Master Tie is such a talented person!" The scholars praised him again, and then they ran to the table without bothering to watch the fireworks in the sky, picked up their brushes and recorded this poem.  Xiaohui, the other girls, and many people around them also reacted and gathered around. Everyone wanted to copy a copy. This is a masterpiece that is destined to be immortal!

    "I'm really ashamed. If I hadn't memorized a few poems about beauties in order to win over beauties, I would have been embarrassed tonight." Tie Heng blushed secretly, shook his head and laughed.  "Hey, I never thought that those ancient poems would be used to deal with such a scene. Well, sin, sin, I am plagiarizing, but it can also be regarded as promoting the cultural development of this world! Maybe this poem will be able to  Inspired many literati, let their ideas flow, and gave birth to a large number of great poets and writers. Hey, in this way, I can be considered as making a great contribution to the world!"

    Tie Heng shamelessly found reasons to comfort himself.

    "The crowd searched for her thousands of times, but when I suddenly looked back, there she was, in a dimly lit place." Lu Shan still stood where she was, just savoring the artistic conception of the words carefully, and couldn't help but feel a little confused.  "Who is he looking for? Is he deliberately trying to retaliate against me or make fun of me? Or"

    Thinking of this, Lu Shan felt her face getting hot, and she quickly used her internal strength to suppress the redness on her lower body.  But the more she thought about it, the more panic she felt. The last part of the sentence highlightedThe image of an extraordinary woman, aloof, lonely, indifferent and self-reliant, was very similar to his previous attitude. If he wasn't talking about himself, who could he be?

    Lu Shan was confused, a little hesitant, and even worrying about gains and losses.  She glanced at Tie Heng aside, only to find that he was also looking at her. The little fox instantly turned into a frightened little rabbit.  Her body trembled slightly, she looked away hastily, and moved to the side uneasily.

    "How is it, are you satisfied now?" Tie Heng asked still angrily.

    "Satisfied, of course I am satisfied. Through the ages, future generations will remember this day because of this poem." Lu Shan pretended to be calm and replied.

    "I will still remember you and me." Tie Heng added.  The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. Suddenly, the panic and confusion in Lu Shan's heart disappeared, and an uncontrollable warmth filled her heart.

    "Just remember you, but you don't need to take me with you." Lu Shan turned around and smiled brightly at Tie Heng.

    The light of the fireworks blooming in the sky reflected on her face, like a thick layer of bright red, exuding a stunning brilliance.  The breeze blows, her long hair is fluttering, her breathing is as soft as orchid, her fragrance is smellable, and her eyes are wandering, as if she is a fairy descending to the earth, and she is unparalleled in beauty.

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    "The only ones who heard this famous sentence were Lu Shan and maid Xiao Ya'er. The latter looked confused and the former was equally crazy.  The heartstrings that had been touched were still calm at this moment, and the blush that was barely suppressed also came back with a hundred times a thousand times of force, and the jade cheeks were dizzy, and they were so bright and beautiful.
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