Poor family farming: the sick and weak scholar's wife is very sturdy

Chapter 56 Writing a poem, I dare to be the second, but no one dares to be the first!

Noble morality exists only on the surface, but the inner filth emerges endlessly.

Identity can be changed, but human inferiority cannot be changed.

Relying on his current official status, Chen Yun suppresses those who are inferior to him everywhere.

How to suppress it?
Money is nothing compared to status.

Status is nothing compared to money.

For example, Yu Xilin, he is from a family, and his status is higher than his official status, which Chen Yun can't match in his lifetime.

So he used money to suppress Yu Xilin everywhere, in order to gain an inexplicable sense of superiority.

But it happened that his own sister liked Yu Xilin to the bottom of her heart, and often used her own money to supplement him.

Chen Yun couldn't get used to Yu Xilin even more, as long as he saw Yu Xilin, he would run on him with money.

As time passed, the relationship between the two became worse and worse, even to the point of tension.

Hearing these cynicisms, Yu Xilin felt very angry, but was powerless to refute.

After all, what Chen Yun said was the truth, and he was really short of cash.

I really want to get rich overnight for this group of snobbish eyes
How could it be possible for Lin Xiao to stand by and watch Yu Xilin, who accompanied him to the poetry club, be humiliated?

She sneered and retorted:
"Young master, can you stop eating radish and worry about it? You're already fat, and there are so many things to do, it's enough!"

"You! What are you? You dare to scold me. Believe it or not, I will arrest you and teach you a lesson?"

Chen Yun was furious and cursed at Lin Xiao.

"Who are you going to teach?"

Zhao Qian would not miss the opportunity to strengthen his relationship with Lin Xiao, so he hurriedly expressed his support.

Zhao Qian didn't come to the capital often, and Chen Yun's time from being a businessman to being an official was short, so he naturally didn't recognize him.

I thought he was some unknown young master, so I said rudely:

"Teach you three bastards who don't know what to do!"

Chen Yun was about to step forward to make a move, but several sharp-eyed people recognized Zhao Qian's identity and hurriedly stopped him.

"Stop it, Chen Yun! Are you eating the guts of a bear? He is the nephew of the current prime minister, Mr. Zhao Qian and Mr. Zhao!"

"The prime minister's nephew?"

Chen Yun was stunned for a moment, secretly startled, and apologized to Zhao Qian with embarrassment:

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhao, I offended you by looking down on people with my dog's eyes, and please don't remember the villain's mistakes, and don't be as knowledgeable as me."

"Humph!"

Zhao Qian glanced at Chen Yun contemptuously, hummed with his nostrils upturned:

"You're not the only one offending me!"

Chen Yun's heart trembled when he heard the words, the Prime Minister's Office is not something he can offend with a small official status!
Even though he was reluctant, he still bowed his head and apologized to Lin Xiao and Yu Xilin:
"You two, just now I didn't know what to do and offended you two, and I hope you two are Haihan!"

Lin Xiao looked at Chen Yun's low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, sneered in his heart, and threatened:

"Young Master Yu was born in a famous family, no matter whether he was born to a concubine or not, he is also from a famous family, a son of a family, how can you allow me to insult you casually?"

"Well said! Even my uncle has to be respectful when he sees the Patriarch of the Yu family. How can you, a pariah, slander you?!"

Zhao Qian agreed.

A wave of Lin Xiao's favorability for him was severely brushed.

After hearing Lin Xiao and Zhao Qian's words, Chen Yun wished he could find a hole to drill down.

Now he really regrets why he has to humiliate Yu Xilin with his cheap talk?

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was wrong, I shouldn't be disrespectful to Young Master Yu."

"If I hear someone being disrespectful to Mr. Yu in the future, I will bear the consequences!"

Lin Xiao's cold eyes swept over everyone present, and his threatening tone made everyone shudder.

How could this short guy have such a big aura? !

"Okay, okay, let's forget about this matter, everyone continue to recite poems to fight against each other, recite poems to fight against each other!"

A man dressed as a Confucian scholar smoothed things over.

Seeing that he had finally escaped, Chen Yun heaved a sigh of relief, and couldn't help feeling grateful.

In the situation just now, if the stalemate continues, I'm afraid it's really dead.

"Okay, okay, let's continue reciting poems, right?"

The Confucian scholar announced again.

This time, everyone stopped guessing wildly, and each began to recite poems and fight against each other.

"Snowflakes come to the world, and the world loves them. Snowflakes fall to the ground, and the ground looks like white feathers. I just wrote this poem. How do you feel?"

A young man dressed as a scribe stood up and chanted.

"Okay, what a white feather on the ground! What a poem!"

"Yes, yes! It's a good poem."

Everyone praised.

Can this nonsensical poem be called a good poem?
Lin Xiao looked at those people who were admiring from the bottom of his heart, and couldn't help curling his lips with a look of contempt.

The young scholar who was reciting his own poem just now turned dark when he saw Lin Xiao's contemptuous gaze.

However, he did not get angry, but stepped forward, first cupped his hands, and then said:
"My lord, looking at your contemptuous appearance, you must be dissatisfied with your poems?"

Just as Lin Xiao wanted to reply, Yu Xilin grabbed the corner of his clothes:

"His name is Hang Xuan, and he is a talented scholar from Bailu Academy. He is known as a rare genius who can't be seen in a hundred years. He is unmatched in poetry writing. Brother Lin, you'd better stop being quick-talking."

In the memory of the original owner, Bailu Academy is a god-like existence, just like 985 in modern 985, 211 in 211.

Many officials in the imperial court basically came out of Bailu Academy, such as Chen Yun's brother.

Lin Xiao smiled confidently at Yu Xilin:
"That's because he hasn't met me yet. When writing poetry, I dare to be the second, and no one dares to be the first!"

She is a person who has read Tang poetry and Song poetry well. Isn't it easy to memorize poems?

Zhao Qian originally wanted to dissuade Lin Xiao like Yu Xilin, and then build a wave of favorability in front of her.

But seeing her full of confidence, she gave up.

In fact, he really wanted to hear what kind of good poems Lin Xiao could write.

"Okay, since Mr. Lin has spoken, why don't we have a competition to see who is the eternal genius!"

Zhao Qian stoked the fire and aroused the interest of other literati.

"Okay, Mr. Hangxuan has already written a poem about winter, so let me write a poem about spring!"

Lin Xiao cleared his throat, grinning almost behind his ears:

"I don't feel dawn when I sleep in spring, I hear birds singing everywhere. The sound of wind and rain comes at night, and you know how many flowers fall."

After hearing this, everyone fell silent.

Lin Xiao was a little panicked, and she put away her wild smile, thinking that everyone could see that she was reciting poems instead of composing them.

But she carefully recalled all the information belonging to the original owner in her mind, convinced that there were no poets such as Li Bai and Du Fu in the Great Xia Dynasty, and she let go of her hanging heart a little.

"Young master, can you write down the poem you just wrote?"

Hang Xuan arched his hands towards Lin Xiao again and asked.

To be honest, he felt astonished when he heard the poem written by Lin Xiao, but he was not sure whether the poem she wrote was the words he imagined, so he made this small request.

Lin Xiao readily agreed, and dipped a pen in ink on the stone table in Huxin Pavilion, and wrote down the poem he had just memorized.

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