Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-One A Good Poem Overwhelms Su Someone
The poetry meeting is just a game for Su Ting, and it doesn't matter. Just take it as a walk and take a look to increase your knowledge and experience of the world.
As for the scholars at the poetry meeting, no matter what He Yunfang or Su Li, in his eyes, they were just passers-by.
Now he is already in the hall on the road of cultivation. Walking among ordinary people in the world, he is a crane that stands out in the flock of chickens. When he is hidden, he is ordinary, and when he is exposed, he is a crane that is on earth.
After reciting a few lines of poetry, Su Ting felt relieved. After reciting the poem correctly, the so-called poetry meeting was really boring and he had no intention of staying there.
After returning all the way, he hummed the song and entered the Su family.
When I returned to the yard, my cousin was still waiting, as if she was expecting it, but when she saw Su Ting coming back, she was a little surprised.
"Xiaoting, haven't you been to the poetry meeting?"
"I've been there, and now I've probably finished, so I'm back."
"Is Kanling's poetry meeting over so soon?"
"It's almost done."
Su Ting said, "Why don't we go out for a walk?"
Su Yuepin was more interested in his visit to the poetry meeting and asked again: "Will this poetry be fun?"
Su Ting touched his chin and said, "It's just fun to force it."
Su Yuepin asked a few more questions about the situation of the poetry meeting, such as how the scene is arranged, how the scholars are, how the decoration is arranged, and how the atmosphere is.
After asking these questions, she quietly glanced at Su Ting, and wanted to speak but stopped.
Su Ting saw what she meant and said with a smile: "What's wrong with us siblings? Sister, I tell you that I wrote a poem at the poetry meeting."
When Su Yuepin heard this, she was surprised and happy and said, "Have you written a poem?"
Su Ting nodded and said seriously: "My poem is the best of my ability, and it is the leader."
After saying this, he remembered the scene and atmosphere of the poetry party at that time, looked at Su Yuepin and added: "Not only that, you don't know. When I threw out this poem, there were four silent seats at the moment. Everyone looked at me with shock, awe and admiration. It was simply the focus of everyone's attention and suppressing everyone."
When Su Yuepin heard this, she felt a little strange. She knew that Su Ting was literate in her early years, but later she was ill in bed for many years and was abandoned a lot. But she had always had high hopes for Su Ting. In addition, Su Ting is now a god, so she doesn't feel anything wrong. She just couldn't help but be surprised and overjoyed by Su Ting's outstanding literary talent.
It should be noted that she just wanted Su Ting to walk around and see the world more. On that occasion, it would be even better if she could express herself and write poems.
Unexpectedly, Su Ting's poems could overwhelm the audience?
"It's not just a skill that can be used to suppress the whole game."
Su Ting recalled the scene at that time and said seriously: "If someone calls it 'a good poem against Kanling' in the future, then it will be me, Su."
Su Yuepin was surprised and happy and said, "What poem did you write?"
Su Ting coughed and said, "This should be heard in two days."
Su Yue frowned and said, "What? Is there anything I can't say?"
Su Ting scratched his head, hesitated for a while before he came out to recite the poem.
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The front hall of the Su family.
The owner of the hometown came back from outside, but his face was not very good-looking.
Su Ting's performance today made him feel more and more that this young man was full of mysterious postures, and he could not see through his decades of experience.
But he also knew that Su Ting was too casual and too capable of arousing hatred, so he was not the right person for that matter.
Fortunately, he didn't really want Su Ting to take over this matter, so he originally brought it over as a shield to delay the candidates of Su Li and Su Yue.
But why did Su Ting appear at the poetry meeting?
Moreover, even when you arrive at the poetry meeting, no matter how simple the clothes are, they will not belittle them. Even if you eat something, it is ordinary.
This time, someone obviously interfered with it and magnified the matter, wanting Su Ting to make a fool of himself.
However, he never expected that Su Ting could oppress the scholars speechlessly, and he did not dare to stop them. He walked out of the poetry meeting with great swagger.
"Check it out, why did Su Ting get into the poetry club?"
The old master said in a low voice: "Check Suli first."
If anyone in the Su family wants to deal with Su Ting, then it is not Lao Qi, but Lao Qi's grandson.
This poetry meeting was initiated by Su Li. Even if it was not Su Li's technique, it would be not wrong to start with him.
This old man looked not very good-looking.
"Just come back from the capital, I feel uneasy?"
"Without any calmness, how could it be a material to lead the family?"
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Su family backyard.
Su Yuepin was stunned for a while.
The first sentence is that "the breeze blows on the clothes" with a boastful look, that's fine.
But the friends and friends gathered together, and the idle and mediocre people talked about me, and there was also the sentence "Where is the person who looked at me sideways... Although Su Yuepin didn't know much about literacy, this poem could easily explain the meaning from the literal perspective.
"you……"
Su Yuepin said in a daze: "You have offended all the scholars of Kanling with just a poem?"
How long has it been since then?
Will the entire Kanling offend the work of a poem?
This is how the skills are overwhelming the whole audience, and the four seats are silent?
Is this the reason why everyone is paying attention to it?
Su Ting coughed and said, "You can't blame me for this. Am I telling the truth?"
Su Yuepin didn't know how to talk about him for a moment.
Su Ting comforted him: "It's okay, so-called loyal words are unpleasant. Among them, the highest among them is only in their thirties and is still young. In a few years, they will be forty. When they realize it, they may even treat me as their life mentor. When they see me, they will have to perform half of the teacher's ritual."
"How old are you..." Su Yuepin was both angry and funny, and reached out to pat him, saying, "I know you are already a big man, and I didn't expect you to make friends with any big man this time, but I didn't expect you to get into such a thing as soon as you go out."
Su Ting hurriedly said, "It's okay, what can this happen?"
Su Yuepin sighed, but didn't say much.
If it were in the past, if he had offended many people inexplicably, he would inevitably be panicked, but now that Su Ting is very unlucky, there is no need to be afraid.
But this is really different from her original idea.
"What the hell is going on?"
Su Yuepin said softly, "You won't be so excited when you arrive at the poetry meeting, and then scold everyone?"
Su Ting thought about it and it seemed that this was true. I thought about it again and it didn't take long to enter the poetry meeting.
He didn't want his cousin to worry and wanted to say that it was nothing, but his cousin has always been smart. Now that he knows that he is a practitioner, if he doesn't make it clear, it will make her think more.
After thinking for a while, Su Ting said, "Actually nothing is wrong. It's just the trouble caused by this outfit. He was regarded as a poor man who got involved."
Su Yuefen frowned slightly.
Su Ting said it a little, but he didn't dare to say it in detail.
But Su Yuepin was quite disliked. She felt that she had asked Xiaoting to rush to the poetry meeting, but someone looked down upon and pursed her lips slightly.
"We are not wrong when they scold you, you scold you back."
Chapter completed!