Chapter 1099
At this time, everyone on the ship was chanting the poem by Zhang Feng.
Mr. Yushan received three poems by Zhang Feng today, and at this time he was recognized by Senior Brother. He closed his mouth happily, slapped his hands, turned around and asked Li Xiaogong what, then Then he said: "The old man has just discussed with Lord Li, the king of the river. Now that the old man has already said something, now, the old man calls everyone Zhang. Someone opposes?"
" Can anyone object?"
I asked three times.
No one objected.
What is there to oppose?
More than half of the big guys on the boat are familiar with Zhang Feng, and as long as you are not afraid of offending people, you are opposed to it now, even if you are opposed to it, it is useless!
Unless His Imperial Majesty speaks in person.
However, this idea is very beautiful, but the reality is very skinny.
Wang Guicheng’s complexion ashen at this time, bowed his head and drank boring wine.
Not a word about this matter.
After seeing that there was no objection, Li Xiaogong waved his embroidered robe and said: "In this case, the old man announced, White Deer Academy of Classical Learning Libation Chancellor, Mt. Kui Viscount Zhang Feng, today The achievement of the Great Confucian has been decided. The old man will immediately report the memory report to His Imperial Majesty, and will be registered in the Ministry of Works Ministry of Appointments tomorrow morning, and inform the whole country!"
"hahaha, congratulations to everyone Zhang Congratulations!"
"Feng'zi, congratulations!"
"Congratulations."
In an instant, there was a continuous sound on and off the boat Congratulations on the film.
And Zhang Feng also clasped his fists again and again to thank him.
This matter finally came down.
Sighed in relief.
Mr. Yushan just now, simply blocked everything.
Otherwise, I may not know how many people still have to come out and look for things.
At this time, Mr. Yushan, together with the poems of Yu Shinan and the others who took a walk in advance, had an effect, which saved Zhang Feng from a fight of words.
Zhang Feng is not afraid of these things.
But if it can be exempted, it is better to exempt.
After all, who has nothing to do and is willing to look for things?
"Everyone, many thanks, thank you to the four Honored Teachers, Old Scholar, Old Li, and everyone present. If it weren't for your help, how can youngster have achieved today?"
Li Xiaogong didn't dare to stay here any longer, and quickly said: "Okay, this is the matter, the old man will go back to deal with the rest of the business, and leave it to you, yes, Little friend Zhang Feng, tell me about your nameplate, so the old man can go back and make a book for you."
When it comes to the nameplate. ,
Zhang Feng is a little embarrassed.
The wine fairy.
Is he worthy?
But this was taken by the Fourth Great Confucian, so let it be said at this time...
That's shameful!
But not to say.
Nor can it justify.
Zhang Feng couldn't help but feel a little tangled.
"So what, four Honored Teachers, or, Youngster, let me change the nameplate? Youngster is afraid I can't afford this nameplate!"
Yu Shinan and several others Laughed.
"Your youngster, is not suitable for such a plate, so that, today, I will hand this problem to Brother Zihuai, with Mr. Yushan, and Mr. Wenji?"
Ouyang Xun and the others are also nodded.
As for Ouyang Kai and the others, there is only a sympathy, where is there to talk?
The three people hearing this, and after some excuses, finally threw this burden to Old Scholar.
After all, Old Scholar's care for Zhang Feng can be seen by anyone. This matter is the most suitable for him.
Seeing that the Old Scholar couldn’t shirk his buck, he thought for a while: "Since you are showing love, then Feng'zi, what do you think?"
Zhang Feng has long been Balan It must not be Old Scholar who came, and hurriedly bowed and said: "It's all about honoring Honored Teacher!" Upon seeing this, Old Scholar groaned: "If it was before, then the wine fairy The name of the old man also thinks it is good, but now..."
Old Scholar fell into contemplation again.
Li Shimin can't stand it anymore.
In fact, he thought of several Zhang Feng's nameplates and thought it was quite appropriate.
But because of his identity, he can't say anything.
Under the boat, everyone was staring nervously on the flower boat, waiting for Old Scholar's answer.
After a while, Old Scholar looked at the bright moon in the sky, then looked at Jing Shu and Zhang Feng, and said: "I thought of a name card."
while speaking , Old Scholar glanced at Zhang Feng with some playfulness.
At this moment, Zhang Feng suddenly felt a bad feeling.
But without waiting for his objection, Old Scholar said: "It's called a chord, how about it?"
Chord?
Chords?
My grass.
Old Scholar, we both lacking hatred and enmity, you are cheating me!
Zhang Feng's anxious face changed color, and he hurriedly waved his hand and said: "No no no, no, this nameplate doesn’t work, Old Scholar, let’s change it?"
But, Yu Shinan and the others' eyes lit up.
"Yeah! Why did I not expect, Young Lady Jing Shu’s Eighteen Refrains on Tartar Pipes at the beginning, but it became famous. In Cháng’ān for fifteen years, no one has been able to crack it, but I heard This youngster said this without any difference under Lingding’s drunkenness. What is this? This is called true learning!"
"Yes! Chords, what the old man thinks too Second, if your youngster is still dissatisfied with Jude, then simply call Jiuxian!"
"Anyway, didn't you have to be drunk when you wrote poems before you can show off?"
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