This poem was originally told by Jing Zhe that Fatty Wei. He was so familiar with this poem that he could read it without reading it.

But he still picked up rice paper. In addition to the peach trees in the backyard, there were two pine trees that were as thick as a hug. Standing under the pine trees, he could cross the courtyard wall and see the strange peaks and dangerous stones on the back mountain of Taohua Mountain, as well as the gurgling mountain springs passing between the steep stones.

Jing Zhe walked through the peach trees and green bamboos, came to the thick pine trees, leaned on them, shook his head, pretended to behave, and began to read seriously.

"As dog barking, the peach blossoms are thick with dew.

When the trees are deep, you will see deer, and when the bell is not heard in the stream.

Wild bamboos divide green mist, and flying springs hang green peaks.

No one knows where to go, and he is worried about two or three pine trees."

In fact, Jing Zhe is familiar with many peach blossom poems, because every March and April, he will provide people with infinite inspiration to write poems and lyrics. However, the poems that Jing Zhe told Fatty Wei cannot be regarded as the most famous peach blossom poems.

If you say it seriously, the quality of this poem can only be considered to be a medium or higher level, and it cannot be considered to be a top level. The reason is nothing more than two points.

One is because of selfishness.

The best thing is always left to yourself. Jing Zhe had never considered participating in this peach blossom poetry meeting, but who can guarantee that there will be no special circumstances in the future? It is a routine operation to leave a few poems of good quality for himself.

Although he decided to help Fatty Wei, the two met by chance after all, and helping him was just a disgusting person's mean face. The quality of this poem was enough to slap in the face.

Although I don’t know how good Feng Mubai and Lin Wan’er are, there is no problem in killing the scholars present in this poem, because Jing Zhe has already heard of their strength from the few poems they just read.

And it can't be too fake.

Everyone knows Fatty Wei's strength. He suddenly wrote a masterpiece. Not to mention these scholars, I am afraid that anyone who knows a little poetry would not believe it.

As for the current song, although it lacks credibility, after Jing Zhe's slight changes, it just fits the situation. Even if someone doesn't believe it, it will be easy to explain it then.

With the silence of everyone, Fatty Wei was a little unable to sit still.

What's going on? Isn't this poem good enough?

Although Fatty Wei didn’t have much talent in poetry, he still had the most basic appreciation ability. This is why he immediately agreed to come and keep the calligraphy treasures after hearing Jing Zhe’s poem.

It is impossible for them to see such a good poem. Their expression of dementia can only mean that they were scared by such a good poem!

Thinking of this, Fatty Wei was proud, then cleared his throat and said with a smile: "How do you think the poem I wrote is like? Is it very good? Are you qualified to leave the calligraphy? "

After all, Fatty Wei was still too anxious.

These scholars are not stupid either. They have their own conclusions on whether this poem is good or not. The reason why they are silent is the same as Fatty Wei guessed that they were shocked - who would have thought that Fatty Wei could write such a good poem? When they reacted themselves, they would definitely mutter and praise them secretly.

But Fatty Wei was so arrogant that he was boasting himself, which was a bit of a hatred. Even if these scholars were convinced, they would not be convinced.

Of course, this cannot be entirely blamed on Fatty Wei. He was like Fan Jin who passed the exam, or like a pauper who suddenly won the lottery. It would be strange if he could stay calm.

"Is this a poem you wrote? Impossible!"

"We don't know what Fatty Wei did?"

"Yes, this may be a masterpiece for plagiarism!"

“…”

Fatty Wei's face was flushed when he was said, and he was embarrassed and angry.

Someone finally gave me a poem, but you actually said that I plagiarized - even if I plagiarize, do you plagiarize one?

"You guys— nonsense!"

Fatty Wei pointed at them: "You said I plagiarize, then you guys talk about who I plagiarize?"

“…”

Everyone looked at each other. They only felt that Fatty Wei could not write such a good poem, but they really didn't know who he had plagiarized, because it was the first time they heard of this poem.

"Although we don't know who you plagiarized, you must have plagiarized!"

The leader pointed at Fatty Wei and said disdainfully, and this person was one of the two most powerful people who mocked Fatty Wei at the beginning. If Jing Zhe remembers correctly, this person was called Brother Ma, and the other was called Brother Feng.

"Ma Shibin, you are talking nonsense!"

Fatty Wei said angrily: "Why do you say I plagiarize?"

"Because you can't write such a good poem at all, you must have plagiarized!"

Sure enough, at this time, another man named Feng also came out and looked at Fatty Wei with a slutty look on his face and said, "I don't know why Fatty Wei offended the two of them, so that they could spare no effort to target him."

"Fellow Daoist Feng, you--"

Fatty Wei didn't know what to say in an instant, it was like a crime that he wanted to inflict on his back, and he didn't even have room to refute.

"This...Brother Ma is right!"

At this time, Jing Zhe stood up.

"Who are you? What do you do?"

When Ma Shibin heard Jing Zhe's words, he looked over vigilantly.

"I am Brother Wei's friend, and you also know that I am just a foreigner."

Jing Zhe smiled, then turned to see Fellow Daoist Feng.

"This is Brother Feng, right?"

“That’s right.”

Fellow Daoist Feng raised his eyebrows and said nothing more.

"Looking at the sight of Brother Ma and Brother Feng, I wonder if the two brothers have relatives in the Tai family?"

“…”

Ma Shibin and fellow Taoist Feng looked at each other, and their eyes were full of disgust - because these two people didn't look very good, and they each had their own characteristics, one was full of the earth and the other was full of the earth, so naturally they didn't want others to say that they looked like each other.

"What's your look?"

"That's right? Brother Feng is so handsome. How dare I beat Brother Feng?"

"Brother Ma is such a bad word! Brother Ma is handsome and elegant. How dare you compare with Brother Ma?"

"You're welcome!"

“Humility and humility!”

“…”

"Haha, I think it's very similar."

Jing Zhe resisted the urge to vomit and said with a smile: "I think Brother Feng and Brother Ma not only look like each other, but also the surname Feng and Brother Ma are very similar. Brother Feng is just two more water than Brother Ma, so I boldly guess that Brother Feng and Brother Ma are half-brothers!"

“…”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was silent.

Everyone bit their lips and had fun expressions. Looking at them, they wanted to laugh but were embarrassed to laugh, and they felt uncomfortable.

Isn’t this just saying that these two people’s mothers are so beautiful that their fathers are? As for who they are beautiful, it’s not clear...
Chapter completed!