Datang: Angry at Li Er, he still begged me to come out of the mountain

Chapter 156

Jiang Yunqing thinks that this Cai Jiasong is just a brain-damaged person, those who really have a problem with their brains.

But, you stretched out your face and beat Jiang Yunqing yourself. If Jiang Yunqing doesn't do anything, then Jiang Yunqing will be the one who is despicable.

"Let me clarify, I didn't look down on anyone here, except the one named Cai Jiasong." Jiang Yunqing looked at Cai Jiasong with a mocking smile, "You also mentioned this, and Mr. Du is also my number one. One of the few people who admired me, originally thought that today when your classmates are reunited, I will not overwhelm the host, and I will have to make a fool of myself."

Cai Jiasong was about to go mad with anger, and felt that Jiang Yunqing was simply insulting the gentlemen, how could some scholars talk like that, we just talk about writing poetry, who do you say you can't look down on?
"What do you want to say to me again? Pretentious? Is your eyes wide open? Or am I still young and talk arrogantly?" Jiang Yunqing looked at the very angry Cai Jiasong playfully, as if he were looking at a clown, "It's okay if you don't accept it. Method, I am indeed more educated and knowledgeable than you. You study hard for ten years in a cold window, but I can't learn it as soon as I learn it. In this world, in literature, I can't look down on anyone except Mr. Du and Mr. Kong Yingda. Even if your uncle Cai Yungong comes, I will put my words here, and I will wait for him to compete with me, and I can crush him at any time."

Cai Jiasong stared at Jiang Yunqing with scarlet eyes. He already had the intention to kill Jiang Yunqing, but now Cheng Chuliang and Li Xiao were standing there. If he took action against Jiang Yunqing, those two would definitely kill him. No, if those two people want to fight, no matter who you are, King Wei was beaten mercilessly before.

"Okay, you said that you are so powerful, so if you have the ability, you should write a poem. Let us see if you are as powerful as you are in life." Cai Jiasong said provocatively, thinking But he has already decided that no matter what Jiang Yunqing writes, he will step on it desperately, completely ruining Jiang Yunqing's reputation and ruining it.

Du Zhenglun usually had a good relationship with Fang Xuanling, he heard Fang Xuanling mention Jiang Yunqing's name from time to time, and he was very impressed by it, but he didn't expect Jiang Yunqing to be such an arrogant person, giving Cai Yungong This is what he said, but fortunately, he is still one of the two people he admired in literature in his life, and he is still like a person.

Of course Jiang Yunqing admires Du Zhenglun not because of his talent, but because of his character. In the daily notes written by Du Zhenglun, all the truth was written, even if Li Er was furious and threatened, he still used coercion and inducement. , and refused to modify it.

So Du Zhenglun didn't care about Cai Jiasong at all, and looked at Jiang Yunqing expectantly, wanting to see what kind of masterpiece Jiang Yunqing would write.

Cheng Chuliang took a sip of his wine, "The one who seduces first is cheap!"

"Yes." Li Xiao nodded and said, the meaning of the two sentences of the two of them is that they are worrying about not having a chance to let Brother Jiang give us a good face. Well, I'd better go up to provoke first, and give my face to be beaten.

"Naturally, everyone wants to have a good time at the gathering once a year, Yun Qing, and it just happens to be this festive season, why don't you write a poem?" Du Zhenglun said.

Jiang Yunqing must also want to save face, she cupped her hands slightly and said: "Uncle Du, my nephew can compose a poem, but there is a condition, I don't know if I should say it or not?"

"But it doesn't matter!"

"If the poems that the little one writes can be better than the poems written by the people present, then you can ask Uncle Du to come to our Jiangjiazhuang to teach our private school children once in a while when he has free time. ? You don’t need to come often, just come once in a while.”

"Hahahaha!" Du Zhenglun couldn't help but laugh a few times. This was the first time he was facing Jiang Yunqing. He didn't know why Jiang Yunqing thought so highly of him, but it was a good thing to be favored by others.

"Okay, Uncle Du has agreed to this matter." Du Zhenglun replied without hesitation, and Jiang Yunqing was also very happy.

As Jiang Yunqing spoke, he picked up the pen, dipped it in a little ink, and then scribbled on the rice paper.

All of a sudden, many people's eyes widened in disbelief.

Words are really good calligraphy.

Words, even better words that have never been heard before.

After everyone watched it one by one, Du Zhenglun also watched it, and everyone looked at Jiang Yunqing in shock.

Then, the rice paper was handed to Miss Wanning, and when she saw the words on it, she began to read in a low voice, "The clouds are flying in the head of the Longshou, the riverside is at night, and the mist is everywhere for a long time. Looking at the desolation of the Guanhe River, Qianli Qingqiu. Enduring staring eyes. Yaoyao Shenjing, Yingying Fairy, don’t come to the end of brocade. There is no evidence to break the wild goose, and slowly fly down to Tingzhou. Thinking leisurely.

I thought to myself how many happy meetings there were at the beginning, but I didn't know that it was difficult to get together and parted, and it turned into rain, hatred and cloud sorrow.Stop chasing and swimming.Every time you climb the mountain and face the water, you will arouse your life's worries, and you will be silent for a long time, but you will go downstairs. "

Then Miss Wanning looked at Jiang Yunqing in shock.

To be honest, these literati, especially those in ancient times, are all self-proclaimed romantic, and Liu Yong is an absolute killer to deal with those prostitutes.

And when it comes to writing these vague and resentful words, it means that Li Qingzhao and Nalan Xingde, the two masters of the Grace School, are not rivals.

Moreover, this person often sleeps in flowers and sleeps in willows, but he doesn't need to spend a penny, and there are several oirans vying to support him.

Moreover, Liu Yong is still the number one sniper of young women's hearts, and there are more than [-] young women who send wreaths.

Moreover, after his death that year, all the brothel women in Bianjing, the capital of the Northern Song Dynasty, were in place. They all took off their colorful clothes and put on white plain clothes to see him off.

But it's not just that, all the brothel women in Bianjing city closed for a day, this treatment, Liu Yong is also No. 1 throughout the ages.

"Great talent, Yunqing, you are indeed a person of great talent." After Du Zhenglun repeated this word four or five times in a row, he still felt endless aftertaste, and praised Jiang Yunqing endlessly.

And this word is originally used to describe those faint and resentful things, which is indeed powerful.

Originally, when Miss Wanning saw Jiang Yunqing looking at her from time to time, she thought he was the same as other men, but Jiang Yunqing was actually looking at other things in her eyes.

Holding the paper in his hand, he read the poem again and again, slowly and suddenly his eyes felt a little wet, but Miss Wanning held back again, why are you crying for other people's poems?

Jiang Yunqing glanced at Cai Jiasong, "Cai Jiasong, don't you also think you are very good, then write me a poem like this?"

Whether in his previous life or in this life, Jiang Yunqing hated those keyboard warriors the most. They couldn't stand and talk without pain, and they all had long mouths and could spit out anything.

Especially those around Li Chengqian, they all felt that following Li Chengqian, they were listed as the backer of the East Palace, so everyone felt that they were superior, but they were all idiots, and they all had nothing in their stomachs.

An excellent literati should be both civil and military and also have his own pride, like Xin Qiji, Wen Tianxiang, Li Bai, who drink small wine when they are free, write a few poems that have been passed down through the ages, and are also capable of martial arts, or they are chivalrous , or go into battle to defend the country.

But this Cai Jiasong didn't have anything, and just pretended to be 13 when he came up, trying to give Jiang Yunqing a blow, it would be strange if Jiang Yunqing didn't slap him in the face.

Now that a poem by Liu Yong was put out, Cai Jiasong's face was also slapped.

(End of this chapter)