Daming talker

Chapter 77 is finally out!

The surrounding audience were discussing a lot. It was not a new thing to be scandalized. After all, it was only a few days ago that two old celebrities in Suzhou City were greened in turn.

But what amazed everyone today is that the Wangs and his sons dared to take the initiative to be greened publicly, and they did not hide it. They are worthy of being the leaders of the world's literary circles!
Listen to the words of the second son of the king - for the white champion of the flower list, I will fight with Lin Tailai today, the winner or loser depends on fate!

If it hadn't been for being green, how could the old leader Wang, who has the qualifications to ask for anything, lose the champion of Bai, and it is reasonable for the second son of the king, the filial son, to avenge his father.

Of course, it was Professor Lin who was more domineering, these three consecutive green feet could shake the entire Soviet Union!
The second young master Wang Shisu, who was still lying on the ground, reminisced about his 20 years of dandyism, and countless pictures flashed like a revolving lantern.

Born in a thousand-year-old family, his father is the leader of the literary world. From birth until a few days ago, everything was so smooth and perfect!

But just today, it suddenly seemed like a change of luck.

Qi Shaobao doesn't want to pass on his marksmanship, but wants to defeat his competitors. This idea is fine.

The white beauty whom he secretly liked was ruthlessly abandoned by his father, so he could go to comfort and take over, as well as defeat competitors, and his thinking was also fine.

Especially this competitor who recently stole the limelight from his father. After defeating the competitor, he can still give a sigh of relief for his father and build up his reputation for his father.

In the end, I didn't underestimate the enemy, and I used my ingenuity to create a situation where I was single-handedly punching.

Where did the problem end up?Why is my eyes so green?
In a daze, Wang Shisu saw his father appearing at the upstairs window of the Taibai Building, looking at him expressionlessly.

Originally, my father was going to be active in Taibai Tower tonight, and I had to serve my father so that I could not stay away, so I set the competition location outside Taibai Tower.

I wanted to give my father a long face, it was a warm-up for tonight's event.
So the Second Young Master Wang became fully awake with a jolt, and was helped up by his attendants.

Hearing the gossip and gossip of those assholes around him, Wang Shisu couldn't help feeling angry from his heart.

He raised his hand subconsciously, really wanting to cut off all right and wrong people with one blow!

But then he realized that his hand was empty.

"Where's my treasured sword?" Wang Shisu asked left and right.

A follower in charge of keeping the knives looked distressed, and replied weakly: "It was taken away by Lin, even the scabbard."

Second Prince Wang continued to say angrily: "Where is Lin Tailai? How can I, Wang Shizhen, give in to others so easily, I will fight him to the end!"

The entourage replied again: "He wrote a bunch of words on the wall, then he looked very depressed, and left with a sigh!"

Then he pointed to the place: "Just outside the window where the master is standing, on the wall below, I don't know what is written."

Evening, dark, night.

In the bustling commercial district of Gusu City, there is no shortage of nightlife.

Feng Shike, who was preparing to hold an elegant fair, finished his on-the-spot survey of Qiuzhi Garden today, and had dinner with the owner of Qiuzhi Garden, Zhang Fengyi (Zhang Youyu's brother), in the evening.

The atmosphere of the dinner was very harmonious, and both parties happily laughed at the fact that Zhang Youyu, who claimed to be the No.

After drinking for three rounds, a servant of Feng's family hurried over from the residence and reported, "Old Leader Wang is looking for you urgently!"

Feng Shike asked in surprise: "Didn't the Duke of Yanzhou want to meet Brother Zhao Yongxian and Jinling Sanmei tonight? Why come to me when you have time?"

The servant also heard some rumors: "The old lord's activities tonight have been temporarily cancelled! I'm here to ask you about Professor Lin!"

Master Feng Er: "."

Suddenly, there was a bad premonition.

At the same time, Professor Lin was sitting in the side yard of the school book office, looking at the stars in the sky alone.

The nightlife in Suzhou City is so lively, but it is a pity that it belongs to others, and the only company he has is loneliness.

Because Master Feng Er just taught me yesterday that if you want to get involved in the literary world, you must know the rules and not go beyond the limits!

In the two or three days before participating in the Gathering, you must keep a low profile, and you must not steal the limelight from the old leader.

The only thing I can do is to be tricked into going to the appointment, and then complete the whole process of beating people and inscribing poems.

If the person who invites the invitation is not the second son of the old leader Wang, nothing will happen, and he may not be willing to go.

Lin Tailai sighed, let's go to bed first, there is everything in the dream.

Suddenly they heard the noise of people outside the courtyard door, the Zhang family brothers asked a few words by the door, and then opened the courtyard door.

Immediately afterwards, I saw Master Feng Er leading some followers, holding torches and swarming in, immediately lighting up the courtyard illuminated by lights.

This scene made Professor Lin feel as if the monarch was being raided overnight by the rebels, and subconsciously asked, "Why did Master Feng rebel?"

Feng Shike: "."

If you really want to rebel, how many times are these followers enough for you, Professor Lin?No, what rebellion is not rebellion!
Lin Tai came to say hello, and then took the initiative to ask: "Master Feng, if you are not busy preparing for the gathering, why did you come to see me again overnight?"

Feng Shike asked back: "Did you go to see Wang Shizhen today?"

Lin Tailai nodded, and said very honestly: "The second son of the old leader Wang invited me, so I have to go.

Otherwise, you will not give face to the old leader Wang. As you said, you must respect the old leader Wang. "

Feng Shike showed another manuscript, and continued to ask: "Are you writing all of the above on the outer wall of Taibai Tower?"

The text begins with:

"Yu Bencheng, a commoner, has been fond of literature since he was a child. Recently, he occasionally saw weavers stacking cotton wadding, and he had an epiphany, so he created a pile of wadding."

Then the following is a poem titled "Su Mu Zhe":
"Qulangan, deep courtyard. It's still spring, and it's still going.

There is no place for remnants of red, green all over the horizon, green trees all over the horizon.

Catkins fly, and leaves gather.When plums are yellow, plums are yellow when it rains.

Xiaoling Fanxiang's words are too cushy, every sentence is sad, and every sentence is sad. "

Lin Tailai nodded and admitted frankly, "Yes, I wrote these on the outer wall of Taibai Building.

Master Feng Er, you also know my habit. After finishing typing, I like to write some poems to pack myself.

In fact, in order to keep a low profile, I have already restrained myself.There is absolutely nothing to say about the content of today's poem, it is just an ordinary spring occasion poem.

It is just a small innovation in the form, which makes people feel fresh, and it is purely a work of art. "

Feng Shike suddenly said in a strange way: "What do you mean that there is nothing to say about the content? I think the content is really worth savoring carefully, and the aftertaste is endless!"

What does this mean?Professor Lin is at a loss, is this world wrong again?
Feng Shike pointed to the sentence "There is no place for a piece of residual red, green is everywhere, and trees are everywhere", and shouted:
"Look, look, the sky is green! The trees are green!

There is still redness on the horse, this sentence has already spread crazy outside, you know?
The iron fist and the golden whip are now clothed, and the green is everywhere, Professor? "

The surprise came so suddenly!Professor Lin's eyes widened, almost in disbelief.

He suppressed his excitement, and quickly asked: "My work has finally come out of the circle? Can my talent and name be introduced into the literary world?"

In addition to being excited, Professor Lin was still a little bit embarrassed.

Literature is probably like this. The carefully plagiarized "Zeng Xu is the best in the world" and "Golden Fen Fifteen Southeast States" are not popular, but this casual song can become a hit.

It's just that Master Feng's attitude is rather strange, with three points of depression, three points of helplessness, and three points of anger.

So Professor Lin couldn't help but asked Feng Shike: "Why, aren't you happy for me?"

(End of this chapter)