Chapter 1098
Now, Wang Guicheng is really finished.
He was originally looking for someone to fool Mr. Yushan to the poetry club. Otherwise, how could Mr. Yushan get out so easily and still do this kind of thing?
Isn't this damaging his own reputation?
He also expected that Zhang Feng would inevitably fight back, and this was the result he wanted. ,
But the ending...
Obviously, he did not develop in the direction he wanted.
Instead, it's getting worse now.
That's not counting.
It is mainly Zhang Feng, the youngster who really made Mr. Yushan awake...
"cough, cough..."
Mr. Yushan's The sound of coughing made everyone feel nervous.
Zhang Feng looked at Mr. Yushan’s face again, and then said: "Bring warm water and put the salt!"
Cheng Chumo hearing this hurriedly found fine salt. Modulation handed a bowl of salt water to Zhang Feng. At this time, everyone's eyes were staring at Zhang Feng, to be precise, at the bowl in Zhang Feng's hand and Mr. Yushan.
Mr. Yushan was slightly frowned, but felt uncomfortable at this time, so he had to follow Zhang Feng and pour a bowl of water down.
This spirit slowly recovers.
As soon as he changed his mind, Mr. Yushan took Zhang Feng's hand and asked a little excitedly: "The two poems just now...Did you make them in response to the situation at this time?"
Instead of blaming Zhang Feng, he grabbed Zhang Feng and asked about the poems. At this point, everyone understood.
I also know, Mr. Yushan must be fine.
Yu Shinan and the others are also deeply sighed in relief, but Mr. Yushan looked towards Old Scholar at this time, grabbed Old Scholar’s hand, and sighed: “I’m thinking about Old Brother, I thought you didn’t even recognize me as your junior. Didn’t expect you to speak out for this youngster, you......"
"oh!"
Old Scholar He sighed: "What kind of face does the old man have to face you? Okay, let's not talk about it today, let's talk about it first? Tell me, what kind of fascination soup did Surname Wang give you today? "
"What are you doing today?"
"If you don't say one, two, three, tomorrow, I will burn your Yushan hut and you are believing or not?"
Mr. Yushan heard this and couldn't help smiling bitterly.
"It’s my brother, I’m sloppy, I’ve heard the slander, saying that Zhang Feng youngster’s poems are misappropriated, he is a thief, and I also learned that he is your dísciple, and these poems are also It's quite like you, Senior Brother, that's why I..."
Zhang Feng's eyes are going to pop out.
Seeing two crying old men, they approached Chu Suiliang and asked, "Honored Teacher, what's going on? Old Scholar was a who thing before? Why do people know him? "
Chu Suiliang looked at Zhang Feng like a monster, hesitantly said: "Mr. Zihuai didn't tell you about it?"
Zhang Feng's head was turned into a rattle .
Chu Suiliang Yu Shinan and the others could not help but shook their heads.
"Mr. Zihuai doesn’t tell you that the time has not come. When the time is right, he will naturally tell you. It’s useless to ask, but what I can tell you is that Mr. Zihuai once But a resounding character."
After saying this, let Zhang Feng ask whatever Zhang Feng asked, no matter how Zhang Feng seduced and threatened, Chu Suiliang and the others just didn't mention a word.
The angry Zhang Feng looked depressed.
The Old Scholar and Mr. Yushan whispering for a while, then held hands and sat on the chief.
This makes Zhang Feng extremely depressed.
Relationships, this is not our canonization ceremony. It is your Old Brother who let go of the past, right?
Zhang Feng walked up to the seat sullenly, but halfway through, he was stopped by Mr. Yushan.
"Zhang Feng Virtuous nephew, a moment later!"
Is this all Virtuous nephew?
Zhang Feng is a bit speechless.
But still standing in place.
Mr. Yushan was boiled under a bowl of salt, and his complexion gradually improved. After eating some braised meat, he jumped up alive again. If it weren’t for his pale face, who would have known that this old man just vomited blood and fainted. Upside down?
"Zhang Feng Virtuous nephew, what you said just now is correct, there is never a seniority ranking in the literary world, only whoever attains shall be first, you are right, I am not as good as you with a poem , I believe in other respects, the old man is indeed inferior to you..."
"I have long heard about the mathematics on Mt. Kui, as well as the newly edited textbooks, etc., which are rare in the world. For those who have achieved such an achievement, if the old man knew it earlier, he wouldn’t be embarrassed."
"Hehe, what did Mr. Yushan say?" Zhang Feng didn’t understand what Mr. Yushan was. No matter how many ways, but on the whole, things are basically considered to have passed.
But at this moment.
Sounds of riots sounded one after another up and down the flower boat.
Mr. Yushan, who had been composing words for a long time, couldn't help being a little angry.
"Who is making noise here?"
Hearing this, Li Chengqian hurriedly waved a blank sheet of paper in his hand and said: "Mr. Yushan, you look at this thing first!"
Blank paper!
This is the great generosity that only White Deer Academy of Classical Learning can have, and when you look at it at this time, everyone on and under the boat is holding such a blank paper in their hands, shouting in excitement.
Zhang Feng frowned.
Looking suspiciously at Yu Shinan and the others who are snickering, they seem to understand something.
"Poetry! It's a poem! It's a poem by Zhang everyone!"
"hahaha, just came from the White Deer Academy of Classical Learning, saying that it was just a few days ago. A new poem!"
"……"