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Chapter 24 Poetry Club (Part 2)

Song Zhiyuan, who was sitting in the main seat, couldn't help but pull his face. Liu Che's taunting skill was full!

This is true even for great Confucian scholars like Song Zhiyuan who have experienced ups and downs, not to mention those scholars who only know how to read!

Immediately, a scholar jumped out and pointed at Liu Che and cursed angrily: "Liu Che, you scum! You steal other people's poems and you have the nerve to talk nonsense here. It's simply abominable!"

Who doesn’t know Liu Che’s past affairs?

Everyone knows how his song "Ode to the Goose" came about!

Now this scum is so brazen that he wrote the song "Ode to the Goose". He is simply not a son of a man!

"Liu Che, if you feel even the slightest bit ashamed, you should leave immediately!"

"Zheng Guogong's face has been completely ruined by Liu Che alone!"

When someone started, they immediately started to agree, as if Liu Che was going to be nailed to the pillar of shame.

Facing everyone's quarrel, Liu Che snorted and sneered, tilted his mouth and said: "Didn't your Sixth Master write it? Is it you? Is it you? Or you? Or is it you?"

Liu Che pointed his finger at the names one by one, and the scholars he named blushed instantly.

They really want to admit it, but can they admit this kind of thing?

Now they want to recognize the poem "Ode to the Goose". If Liu Che turns around and reveals the author of "Ode to the Goose", then their reputation for life will be completely ruined!

Thinking of this, the scholars present hated the scholar who wrote "Ode to the Goose" even more!

It is obviously a good poem that has become famous, but it has to be sold to Liu Che, a bastard, and he doesn't dare to come out and prove that he wrote it!

He is simply a piece of shit among their scholars!

Seeing Liu Che killing everyone in the poetry gathering, Qin Yu was really full of energy!

This kind of scene is much more enjoyable than listening to these scholars reading poetry!

"Liu Che, have you had enough trouble? This is a poetry meeting! Song Daru is the lecturer of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince! Your Duke Zheng Guo cannot bear the impeachment of the imperial censor, right?"

Zhang Heng couldn't stand it anymore and warned Liu Che openly or covertly.

"When did I make a fuss? I just want to come and participate in the poetry meeting! It's a pity that you people don't give me, a talented person from Lin'an City, any face! You don't even send me a famous post, so I can only do it myself

Coming over!"

"Without me, a talented person from Lin'an City, would your poetry club have any value?"

Liu Che spoke so boldly and without any shame that all the scholars present felt ashamed for his family.

If the talented man in Lin'an City is Liu Che, then their reading seeds in the Later Qin Dynasty can only be said to have no successors!

When Qin Yu heard Liu Che's words, he couldn't help but chuckle. This guy's face is really not that thick!

Song Zhiyuan, who was sitting in the main seat, felt a lot unhappy in his heart, but he would not really get into a fight with Liu Che.

Where is the status?

The poetry meeting was convened by him. He couldn't let the poetry meeting be interrupted like this. After Zhang Heng's warning just now, Liu Che's arrogance also dropped a little. As the convener of the poetry meeting, he naturally had to continue

Hosted.

"Wenyu, since you're here, take a seat!"

After Song Zhiyuan said these words, many scholars became emotional.

Liu Che was causing so much trouble here and humiliating them, so Song Daru actually wanted Liu Che to sit with them?

So who are they?

"This is a poetry meeting, a place where poetry is discussed! Wen Yu claims to be a talented man from Lin'an City, so you should ask him for advice!"

When Song Zhiyuan said these words, the scholars present immediately understood what he meant!

They are scholars, and they are not rude people. They cannot learn to fight with fists and kicks, but when it comes to writing poems and cursing people...

Even ten more Liu Ches are no match for them!

Qin Yu raised his head and looked at Song Zhiyuan. He didn't expect this old man to play so dirty. If Liu Che really wanted to play poetry with a group of scholars, wouldn't he be lighting a lantern in the latrine - looking for death?

If Liu Che had such ability, he wouldn't spend money on poetry every year!

When he looked at Liu Che again, his eyes were full of sympathy!

Liu Che originally wanted to move to the empty desk and sit there, and then reveal his trump card later, but he didn't expect Song Zhiyuan to be so good at it!

Let them, a bunch of mean people, ask him for advice?

Please teach your grandma how to do it!

He was just bragging to feel good, but you, Old Man Song, actually deliberately took it seriously!

"Looking at the look in your eyes, Mr. Six can tell that you don't have any good intentions at all! Don't wait for this poetry gathering!"

Hearing what Liu Che said, Qin Yu wanted to rush out and hold his hand, loudly encouraging him: "Liu Che, don't be afraid!"

If Liu Che was scared, would he still be able to sing this play?

"If you don't dare, you just don't dare! If I had known now, why did I do it at the beginning?" Zhang Heng looked down on Liu Che, with a look of disdain on his face.

If Liu Che could stand up, Zhang Heng would still think Liu Che was a man!

Nothing has happened now. Liu Che was so frightened that he ran away after just one or two words from Song Daru. It was really disappointing!

"Ha! What nonsense are you talking about? Why is Mr. Liu afraid? Mr. Liu just thinks that the sour scholars here are uneasy and kind to Mr. Liu!"

"Isn't it just reciting poems? Do you really think that Mr. Liu doesn't know how to do it? Listen to Mr. Liu!"

Liu Che raised his head arrogantly, like a crane that didn't want to be assimilated with the chickens and dogs.

The scholars present originally wanted to criticize Liu Che, but Liu Che did not give them a chance. Now when they heard that Liu Che was about to read a poem, they all had sneers on their faces and eyes.

Does this idiot really think that a poem like "Ode to the Goose" is just a piece of mud on the street that can be easily kicked into two or three pieces?

Since Liu Che wants to read the poem, it is considered to be in compliance with their wishes. As long as Liu Che finishes reading the poem, they will have more opportunities to criticize him!

""Evening Scene on the Spring River"! Three or two branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo are the duck's prophet of the warm water in the spring river. The reed buds are short all over the ground, which is the time when the pufferfish is about to come."

After Liu Che finished reciting a poem with seven rhymes, the entire nave became as silent as death!

They are all scholars, how could they not know how exquisite this seven-rhythm poem is!

The whole poem only uses a few strokes, such as peach blossoms in bloom, ducks playing in the warm river, and reed buds short and tender, to outline the beautiful scene of the river scene in early spring.

What is particularly amazing is the phrase "Duck prophets of spring river water warmth", which directly conveys the warmth and coldness of the water that no one has ever felt through the scene of the duck stream, and it is so interesting and wonderfully vivid!

Although I didn’t witness it with my own eyes, it was like seeing it with my own eyes!

It’s like “painting within a poem”!

Liu Che's eyes moved up and down, and he quickly looked at the people around him.

This kind of scene seemed familiar to him!

Instantly, a sly smile appeared on his lips!

Old man Song is nothing more than that!

"How about it? Mr. Liu's poetry is better than all of you, right? You have read so much, and all of you are like dogs!"

Qin Yu lowered his head quietly, he was afraid that he would see Liu Che being beaten to death!

No matter how loud you are, you can't do it like this!

"Fart! This is not a poem you can write!" A scholar shouted loudly with a blood-red face.

"It wasn't your Sixth Master who wrote it. Could it be that it was written by you?" When Liu Che was questioned in this way, the smile on his face disappeared in an instant, and he suddenly became angry and yelled back.

In his current state, it seems as if he himself believes that this poem was written by him.
Chapter completed!
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