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Chapter 95 Face to face, literary oppression (2)

Chapter 95 Face to face, literary oppression (2)

Standing in front of a large piece of snow-white paper that no one had written yet, Lu Ruo spoke in a loud voice and spoke slowly.

"Boy Lu Lu, born in the side branch of the Lu clan in Jingyang, has no illustrious background, and has no known name. What he wants in his life is not grand and lofty, it is nothing more than a peasant woman, a mountain spring, a little field, rice in the tank, clothes on his body, a Three meals a day, no disease or disaster, then this life is enough."

The twelve sages sneered in unison.

Just now, the young man in Chinese clothing saw that Lu Yan ignored him and just talked to himself. He was furious and shouted sharply, "Lu Yan, do you have any reason to speak here?"

"Presumptuous!" Yu Jinghu pulled out his saber with a clanging sound, and the young man with the knife pointed sharply: "Here the Son of Heaven Scepter is here, who dares to be disrespectful to the grandfather, is it to rebel, and wants to be copied?"

The young man in Chinese clothing, the Twelve Sages tightly shut their mouths.

Yu Dinghu sneered, and with a twist of his wrist, the saber slammed into the floor, about a foot straight into the floor.

Bai Lu's complexion became more and more twisted and stiff, her face turned blue, her body swayed slightly, her eyes flushed red--'Master'?
Lu Ru, who killed a thousand knives!
How did he become a man?
If he becomes a public servant, what is the purpose of the Bai family's efforts to smear his reputation over the past few years, single-mindedly breaking off the marriage, and so many small tricks later on?
It's not just because Lu Wan is a poor family, and Zhu Yu is a descendant of a saint.

Zhu Yu is of course a descendant of a saint, but Zhu's current title is just a 'public'!
This 'public' position, unless the direct descendants of Zhu Chong's house are dead, it will never be Zhu Yu's turn.

It is conceivable that even if Zhu Yu was able to ascend to a high position in the court with the strength of the Zhu family, it is almost impossible for him to become a 'gong'.

If, Bai Lu, the Bai family, choose to fulfill the marriage contract and marry Bai Lu to Lu Ru seriously.

Isn't it that, today she is Bai Lu, she can wear the official uniform of the super duchess, and she is envious of these 'girlfriends' little bitches around her?

Bai Lu's body swayed and swayed, the long-legged girl sitting beside her squinted, grabbed her belt, and pushed her back to the seat: "Cousin, what are you doing, sit down, and take a look How good a poem can we, the newly promoted 'gong' who enjoys the royal family's honor, can write."

The long-legged girl smiled like a flower, and even generously threw a look at Lu Ruan.

Bai Lu's body trembled again.

Lu Yan was enfeoffed as a duke, and he enjoyed the honor guard of the imperial clan's 'monarch'.

It can be seen that Lu Wanjian is in the heart of the emperor, and he must have received the great favor of the emperor to have such an outrageous encounter!

Lu Yan smiled and nodded to the long-legged girl.

Isn't this girl the one who sat on the wall of the white house when Xiong Dingtian attacked and killed him two days ago, watching the fun with melon seeds?
This girl is interesting.

Besides, she is Bai Lu's cousin?

Lu Rui held a writing brush and said softly: "However, when people sit at home, disasters come from the sky. Life is rough, but that's all. The details are related to other people's festivals, so I won't go into details here."

'Relationship family name festival'!
As soon as these words came out, Bai Lu seemed to be struck by thunder.She stared straight at Lu Yan, and the woman's intuition told her - 'Lu Yan knows everything'!
In the next instant, she clenched her hands tightly into her sleeves and told herself, "Lu Ru must die."

Lu Yu continued: "In less than a month, the experience of this boy can be described as a stormy sea. The danger of life, the warmth and warmth of human relationships, and the unpredictable nature of human nature really left the boy with a heart full of holes."

"So, all of you chanting plum, more about its nobleness, and the boy, only talk about its 'arrogance'!"

Turning around and facing the big paper, Lu Yan dipped ink on the inkstone beside him, and used it on the 'skinny gold body' that Da Yinchao had never seen before. Appear.

"This word!" A celebrity exclaimed.

"This word!" Several celebrities slammed two steps towards Lu Lu, and then suddenly realized their position, and stopped in embarrassment, but a pair of eyes glistened, staring straight at Lu Yan's pen.

"Beside the broken bridge outside the station, I am lonely and have no owner. It is already dusk alone, and it is more wind and rain.

No intention to struggle for spring, Ren Qunfang is jealous.Scattered into mud and crushed into dust, only the fragrance remains the same. "

"I have no intention of fighting for spring, and any group is jealous!" Among the twelve talents, a young man with slightly shabby clothes laughed loudly: "Lu Yu, you take yourself too seriously. Even if you are fighting for spring, you can win Who?"

The young man's eyes were red, and he stared at Lu Ru with his teeth clenched. He had already made Lu Ru jealous and hated to the core.

this word...

Hang and beat the 12 people present today.

They know very well that they cannot write such words.

Therefore, one can only pick on the bones, grasp a sentence in Lu Ra's works, and magnify his shortcomings without limit.

"It can be seen that you are a delusional person!" The young man made a arrogant decision.

The other eleven sages nodded one after another: "Of course, he is indeed arrogant and not a son of man!"

Lu Lu turned around and smiled at the talented people: "I just turned sixteen this year."

"I, for Da Yin, for the empress dowager, for the emperor, just turned sixteen, I have made meritorious deeds!"

"I, just turned sixteen, I have a great martial arts cultivation base in the Pulse Expansion Realm. If you add up to twelve, I can beat you into meat patties with one hand!"

"I just turned sixteen, and I also have a splendid poetry book in my belly. The words written by a pen, I think, for the time being, none of you can beat me in calligraphy."

"I just turned sixteen, and thanks to my own credit, I have been granted millions of acres of fertile land, [-] households of food, and thousands of miles of land!"

A group of sages were so blushed that they were speechless.

Lu Yan said leisurely: "I don't fight, it's just because I want to live peacefully. If I want to fight... Hehe, I'm lucky, you see, I'll fight for a little bit, and I'll be the duke of the kingdom. And what about you? Lixia-yao-zi’s money, I’m afraid I’ll have to ask for it from your parents, right?”

Twelve sages closed their mouths tightly, each with a pale face and unable to speak.

Lu Yan's words were extremely ugly, but they couldn't refute them.

Lu Ru smiled again.

With the brush in his hand, he pointed at a group of celebrities, daughters, and sages on the top floor of Moyun Tower, and laughed loudly: "Seeing you, I suddenly understand what the word 'friends' means."

"I won't say anything ugly. If I go on, I will offend too many people."

"But ask yourselves, you came to Moyun Tower today to engage in such a big scene, and even blocked the streets and bridges, so that the common people could only take a detour, delaying their livelihoods... Did you come here out of your heart? "

"Bai Lu's marriage, and you!" Lu Ru pointed to the group of celebrities who were judges.

"With you!" Lu Ru pointed to the group of daughters and girlfriends.

"With you!" Lu Yan simply pointed to the twelve talents.

"How much of a relationship does it have?"

"You are here, nothing more than... a name, a profit, you can't see through it!"

"So, today, when you chant plum, I have to chant something else." Lu Ru smiled, and with his extremely smooth, even arrogant, 'crazy grass', he splashed ink on the big paper.

"The flowers of water, land, plants and trees are very cute. I only love the lotus that comes out of the mud and does not stain, washes clean and does not appear to be demonic, straight in the middle and outside, not vines or branches, fragrant and clear, and the pavilions are clean and planted, which can be far away. To watch and not to be despised.”

After Lu Wan finished the book, a celebrity who acted as a reviewer frowned suddenly: "This word is wrong, its meaning is incomplete, Lu Wan, why don't you write the full text."

Lu Yan tilted his head and looked at his cursive font on the big piece of paper with great intoxication.

All the celebrities shook their heads.

copied?

Copy from whom?
This poem, just the phrase 'out of the mud but not stained, clean and clear but not demon', is enough to spread the world.

Are you saying this was copied?
Lu Yan smiled, and he looked at Bai Lu who was sitting there with a face like a dead man, and shook his head gently.

"After today, I'm afraid that I will be a thorn in the eyes of many people, a thorn in the flesh, and everyone can't wait to eat my flesh and blood." Lu Yan said with a smile: "But, even if I compromise, will some people let me go?"

"So, today coincides with a grand event, so the kid will be presumptuous."

"People are not frivolous, they are arrogant young people."

"As for the consequences, my backer is the emperor. In Haojing city, who would dare not give the emperor face?" Lu Yan laughed strangely.

"So, everyone, the last song of the day... well, I copied it too!"

Lu Rui was very serious, using the 'Wei Stele Body' to write vigorously and forcefully on the big paper.

"Don't listen to the sound of the forest beating the leaves, why don't you sing and walk slowly. Bamboo sticks and mans shoes are lighter than horses, who is afraid?

It is expected that the spring breeze blows and wakes up.Looking back at the place that has always been bleak, when I go back, there is no wind or rain. "

Good words.

Word absolutely.

All the celebrities were like toads struck by thunder, standing there dumbfounded and speechless.

So unrestrained, so... so...

Celebrities, they didn't dare to comment on Lu Yan's poem.

Lu Rui dropped the brush, put his hands on his hips, seriously admired his masterpiece on paper, and said leisurely: "These three fonts, my names are 'Lu's Thin Gold Body', 'Lu's Crazy Cursive Style', ' "Lu's Golden Stele Body", if you imitate and use it, remember that these three fonts were created by me, and whoever uses them will call me Mr.

"These three words, I copied them, haha, haha, haha!"

Lu Yan took a deep look at the three words on the white paper, waved his sleeves, turned around and left: "Sister Bai, you are welcome to come to my house, hehe."

Lu Yan held his head high and strode down the Moyun Tower. He sang "Stop the Storm" aloud, 'Go home, there is no wind or rain and no sunshine'. The chanting singers were all covered in chills, and they were all so shocked that they couldn't close their mouths.

Gradually, on the ice surface of the canal, there were scholars all agreeing.

'Who's afraid?A smoky rain for his life'!
On this day, Lu Lu's 'Wen Dong Hao Jing', the scolding of 'national thieves' in the hustle and bustle of the past few days, was abruptly beaten by his three fonts and three poems, and no one dared to do so. brought up in public.

(End of this chapter)

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