"Flying mirrors, turning back to the heart, folding broadswords, turning a tent, walking far, climbing laurel and looking up to the sky."

"Frost and snow on the waterway and feathers in the forest. At this time, I look at the white rabbit and want to count the autumn cents!"

"Chang'an is under the tip, and it is still called the White Emperor city. The Qi is heavy, the whole river is dark, and the round and narrow buildings are half bright."

"Diao Dou urges the dawn, and the toad leans himself. The bow leans on the disabled soul, not only the Han family camp."

"A five character Mid Autumn Festival song. Here you are, Mr. Yushan. How about it?" Zhang Feng drank again.

This time, Mr. Yushan was stunned.

how?

The first poem has shocked him.

Seven character law, that's the seven character law!

I don't know how much more powerful it is than the five character rule. At this time, the difficulty of poetry lies not in the short and long sentences of poetry, but in the charm of poetry.

It's poetic.

At this time, Zhang Feng's poems had already gone beyond Mr. Yushan's scope, and even Mr. Yushan felt suffocated by the mountains.

This comes from the dissatisfaction in Zhang Feng's poems and the artistic conception in his poems.

Don't say the second song.

Even his work on the peak in the five character law can't be compared with Zhang Feng!

This

It's just

Moreover, in the second five character law, Chang'an city at this time has been compared with the legendary fairy like place. This sentence is like drawing a salary from the bottom of the barrel. How can he judge?

You said Chang'an City, didn't you?

What is this?

But you should know that today's poetry meeting is attended by all the writers and writers of the Tang Dynasty. Even the emperor heard that he came with the supreme emperor. He should be hiding there and watching at this time

If one word he says is wrong, today is the time when Yushan will be ruined!

And now.

Yu Shinan and others looked at each other.

"Alas! Young man, I'm still more angry!"

"After all, Mr. Yushan is also an elder..."

The old scholar was in a good mood at this time. Seeing several people say so, he couldn't help being reluctant.

"So? This old jade mountain has to come up as an expert. Can't you let Fengzi fight back? Who said that the poetry, prose and ink must be ranked according to generations? Isn't it all due to real talent and learning?"

"The one who reaches is the first! This is the way that can make writing and ink flourish for a long time."

Yu Shinan and others smacked their mouths. It's hard to say anything.

If they hadn't pulled fast just now, it might not be Mr. Yushan and Zhang Feng, but the two old guys had a war.

At this time, there were bursts of boiling roars under and on the ship.

This poem, although the big man on the ship didn't say anything, the voice under the ship had announced the result.

"How about you, Mr. Yushan? Can you still get the magic eye with these two catches?"

“……”

Mr. Yushan turned white and his body trembled slightly in the breeze.

"These two poems... Good, good, but..."

"Young master Zhang, you have to forgive others. Besides, Mr. Yushan is also a famous scholar. Is it humiliating for you to do so?"

At this time, a thin middle-aged man beside Mr. Yushan spoke for Mr. Yushan without salt.

Zhang Feng looked cold when he heard the speech.

"Are you teaching me to do things?"

The man didn't expect Zhang summit to say so. He was directly stunned by what Zhang Feng said for a moment. After a good film, his talent turned red and said, "young people don't talk about virtue. Mr. Yushan is a great man in the literary world. Even if he is not as good as you in poetry, but in other aspects? Have you surpassed Mr. Yushan?"

Zhang Feng laughed.

"Virtue?"

"It's true that I'm not as good as Mr. Yushan in the interpretation of scriptures, but you can't do it in poetry and prose. You know, this text and ink has never measured a person's achievements by his age, but by literature. In the military competition, the arrangement of funds and generations depends on his fist and how many victories he has won."

"Poof --!"

At this time, Mr. Yushan, whose face was very white, was in a coma due to the vomiting of blood said by Zhang Feng.

The crowd was even more in an uproar.

Seeing this, Li Xiaogong, who was watching the play, was also a claw.

I didn't know what to do, so I quickly drank, "come on, send someone to the imperial doctor!"

"Doctor!"

"What imperial doctor do you want? Isn't it said that childe Zhang can be reborn on the collapse mountain? This little faint should not defeat childe Zhang?"

At this time, the middle-aged man sitting on Mr. Yushan's side sneered again and looked at Zhang Feng.

I couldn't help but get those five surnamed and seven ethnic groups, as well as the people of Shandong aristocracy, to make a fuss at this time.

"Yes, isn't that childe Zhang who is known as the White Deer academy has a medical department? It shouldn't be difficult for him to suffer from such a small disease?"

"If he can't cure this minor disease, the White Deer Academy..."

"This..."

Li Xiaogong is also a little embarrassed.

If there is no objection, he can make the decision to press down, but now people on the side of Shandong gentry are talking, and he can't say anything.

Asked: "that childe, you..."

Zhang Feng smiled and said, "Mr. Yushan is depressed because of his heart pulse. It's really difficult not to pour me down. Give me a basin of ice water!"

“……”