The breeze blows on the clothes.

Friends gather together.

Idle people and mediocre people talk about me.

Where is the person who looks squinting?

In the attic, everyone was silent.

The owner of the Su family's hometown had no expression on his face, but his eyebrows and eyes twitched.

Ding Ye's mouth was dry and he opened his mouth, and he was speechless for a moment.

Lord Liu thoughtful and frowned and said, "This poem has not been truly harmonious and wishful. It cannot be overwhelming the audience with literary talent, but..."

Before he could finish speaking, Miss Liu smiled happily and said, "It's just that the hatred is well-established, and the meaning is clear."

Lord Liu nodded and said, "That's true. It's also a skill to make everyone angry."

As he said that, he pondered: "The breeze blows on the clothes, the first sentence clearly refers to himself, but this is the one who falls..."

After pausing, Lord Liu looked at the head of the Su family.

The old master sighed: "He comes from Luoyue County."

When Miss Liu heard this, she looked strange and said, "Praise yourself?"

Lord Liu coughed and said, "The second sentence is that friends gather together, this sentence is..."

Speaking of this, Lord Liu did not continue to say more.

But the literal meaning is clear enough.

"I am a idler and mediocre person,"

Mr. Liu was filled with emotion for some reason and sighed: "This sentence is really touching, reminding me of the ancient sages and today's wise ministers. Facing the various arguments of mediocre people in the world, it is a good sentence."

Ding Ye's face was a little unfair.

The first sentence is fine, but the next two sentences, "Fox friends gather together", "Idle people and mediocre people talk about me" actually belittled all the young scholars of Kanling to the dust.

What made him feel even more heavy was that Lord Liu was filled with emotion at the following sentence "I am idle and mediocre people talked about me" and he also changed his mind about Su Ting.

In other words, Su Ting's evaluation of Kan Ling Shizi had already made Lord Liu feel a little bit of recognition.

"Ding has been in Kanling for many years, and has good qualifications and is well-known. Could it be that he wants to be ruined by these two lines of poetry?"

Ding Yecai thought so, but heard Miss Liu say the last sentence again.

"Where is the person who looks squinting?" Miss Liu smiled and said, "This sentence is not very literary, but the meaning is very clear. He didn't even want to look at people directly, even if he looked at people with his eyes squinting, he didn't see people... He didn't take all of these people in the field seriously."

As he said that, Miss Liu clapped her hands and said, "Okay, it's crazy enough. I like him. In the future, I will walk around the world and see what I don't like, so I borrow his poems and look down on others."

Everyone looked strange, and the maid quickly pulled the lady's sleeve.

Lord Liu looked not very good-looking and snorted.

Miss Liu glared at her, suddenly thought of something, and said, "No, this kid is so arrogant. A poem scolds a group of people and makes people angry. Wouldn't he be afraid of being beaten?"

Miss Liu went out with a shout, and everyone hurriedly looked at it.

I saw that the young man named Su Ting was surrounded by all the scholars.

If these scholars had not thought that they were gentlemen who were not acting, they would have beaten the young man up and killed him.

But now the crowd is in a hurry, everyone is angry and let the situation develop. If someone provokes it, I am afraid that it will inevitably take action.

But Lord Liu frowned.

This young man was still not afraid or afraid in the crowd, and was still very leisurely.

The owner of the Su family's hometown suddenly felt shocked and suspicious in his eyes. Regardless of the others, Su Ting was in this situation and was really a bit stable with a collapse in front of him without changing color.

Miss Liu also laughed and said, "The literary talent was not as strong as the top spot, and it did not convince people. Instead, it successfully stimulated everyone's anger. He is not as good as martial arts. In such a situation, he seems calm and calm, but in fact he seems arrogant and arrogant. Isn't he afraid of being beaten to death when he is owed to be beaten?"

...

Su Ting put down the fruits and looked at the people surrounding him.

Almost everyone looked angry.

All of them were furious, including the so-called talented men, He Yunfang, who were pursuing their own identities.

It would be fine if Su Ting used dirty words to curse people, but he would still recite poems and write "members among the people" to make people feel even more humiliated.

"What are you doing?"

Su Ting said slowly: "Why did you say that a bullshit gentleman doesn't do anything, but now he can't beat Young Master Su, and he wants to do something?"

Among these people at the poetry meeting, there were also a few who were considered martial arts practitioners, but they were not very profound, and most of them could only understand the fists and feet.

The slightly higher is He Yunfang, who can barely transport qi and blood, can be considered both civil and military.

But Su Ting ignored it, took a pear and walked forward.

There were scholars surrounded by him in front of him.

Su Ting seemed to be unaware of it, his true energy was shaking, his eyes seemed to be full of spirit, and he swept over it to the extreme.

Anyone who blocked the road ahead could not help but feel a sensation in his heart and could not help but retreat in his cold eyes.

Su Ting walked slowly on the road he gave up.

After he passed by, the scholars who were shocked by him woke up and couldn't help feeling embarrassed.

Su Ting walked to the door, looked back, shook his head slightly, and looked disappointed.

He thought about it and finally remembered a few poems that might be suitable for saying on this occasion.

"From the mud without being stained, wash the clear water without being charming."

He patted his clothes and walked forward.

Everyone was stunned, and then they suddenly realized that this guy actually compared them to a pool of mud, compared the poem to a mud, and compared himself to a noble man who was untainted from the mud.

Su Ting stepped over and arrived outside the door.

Another sound came.

"I laughed to the sky and went out. How could we be weeds?"

"Hahaha……"

The whole place was silent and the atmosphere was stagnant.

...

Above the attic.

"From the mud without being stained, wash the clear water without being charming."

Lord Liu's eyes lit up, and when he heard the following sentence, he couldn't help but repeat, "I laughed to the sky and went out, why are we tents?"

His talent is higher than everyone else. He has been immersed in this path for most of his life and has not achieved very high attainments. He now has some of the meanings.

"These few words are really amazing."

Lord Liu pondered: "But, when used in this occasion, why do you feel a little awkward, and it also has a bit of a pieced together..."

Miss Liu snorted and said, "It's done when it comes to the meaning. Is he very free and easy, is he as old-fashioned as you?"

When others heard this, they didn't dare to answer.

But Lord Liu nodded and said, "It's not bad if you say so."

He looked towards the door and couldn't help but say, "I'm really a rebellious person, calm in the face of danger and arrogant. I originally regretted that his literary talent could not surpass the audience, but these few sentences are really good, showing off my spirit... Especially this sentence "I'm not talking about me by idle people and mediocre people" is very suitable for me."

"Don't be in trouble in the face of danger?" said Miss Liu. "I don't think he is in danger at all. He is simply arrogant."

Hearing this, the head of the Su family remembered that Su Ting's various actions since the first meeting made him feel a little depressed.

Ding Ye said nothing, lowered his head slightly, and could not see any expression.

Lord Liu was not angry that his daughter had dismantled the table. He nodded thoughtfully and said, "You are saying that this person is arrogant. Although he doesn't know where he came from, from this scene, I underestimated him before."

Thinking of this, Lord Liu's eyes were a little surprised.

This young man was not only arrogant, but also rude. He didn't take all the things he cared about in the eyes of the scholar.

"I only see you in my life when I dress simply, but I am so arrogant and arrogant."

Lord Liu said in his heart: "The scholars in Kanling were all suppressed by one person? This person can surpass the handsome men in various families in the capital. I wonder where this person came from?"

He thought so and looked at the head of the Su family.

Ding Ye raised his eyebrows slightly and looked over.
Chapter completed!