Although Liu Shiying and others already have the intention to calm down the situation, and the news revealed by Wang Fulin alone can get a job with Mr. Chen when he goes back - it is not that they have no level, but that the enemy is too strong. In addition to Tu Yuan's obvious friendship with this person, there is also a few senior officials in Hangzhou and even Zhejiang. Even the censor, can he impeach Shi Guifang because the two ladies of the Shi family invested twenty taels of silver? But Zhou Yiqing was so stubborn and refused to retreat, and even provoked Wang Fulin, and they suddenly felt helpless. [Ran^wen^Book Library][774]

Wang Fulin was keenly aware that others were determined to retreat. Just as he was about to speak, Zhou Yiqing grabbed the front: "At the time, you were in Wansong Academy, relying on knowing a few of them, so Wansong Academy issued a ban on students from entering and leaving the fireworks. But you must know that in the Qiantang area, on the Xiling Bridge, a famous prostitute, Su Xiaoxiao, who has been buried for the past thousands of years. I, a local person in Hangzhou, do not make things difficult for you. Today, I will use Su Xiaoxiao as the title, regardless of poetry, songs, do you dare to take a song?"

After Zhou Yiqing said this, he saw Wang Fulin frowning slightly, and he suddenly became proud. Although it is unknown whether Su Xiaoxiao is really a good person, starting from the poem Li He in the Tang Dynasty, there are still many poems lyrics lyrics in Qiantang. These scholars also have many works of games on weekdays, and he has a few good poems that are praised by others as wonderful.

Even other people who had the intention to retreat, seeing Zhou Yiqing's pestering and hitting Wang Fulin's fatal hole, they couldn't help but look at him with admiration. Some even regretted that resisting the powerful and powerful was the best shortcut to gain fame. Why did they all make Zhou Yiqing stand out!

Seeing that Wang Fulin was still pondering, Zhou Yiqing glanced proudly at the half-bian who had scolded him but was pushed back. Seeing that he was whispering something to Mr. Lin. Obviously he didn't plan to help, or could not help, he added fuel to the fire and said, "If you can make good poems that convince us, I will eat all the fish on the ground and never break my promise!"

"Oh, that's what you said!"

Just now, Wang Fulin was not so much thinking, but rather being secretly happy. He raised his head and said with a smile: "Then you can listen."

At this moment, everyone was surprised. This so-called poetry society also requires thinking about time. Time often lasts for a quarter or even two quarters of a minute. Didn’t you see Cao Zhi’s seven-step poem that was talked about? Wang Fulin had just thought about it for a long time, and it should be less than a stick of incense?

"The stream is clear, the bridge is horizontal, and the sound of pines and cypresses in front of the small grave."

After the beginning of the sentence, everyone just whispered, and only Zhou Yiqing sneered: "It's just that."

"Biyun stops, Biyun stops, I want to go, the oil wall of the fragrant car is light."

The next sentence came out, and the store suddenly became quiet. The old man who had just summoned Mr. Lin to ask questions also stopped talking and stroked his jaw and beard thoughtfully.

"The stream is full of red birds. The bridge is full of red heart grass. The rain is clear, the rain is clear, the cold food is falling flowers. The green food is hard to bear to go."

When Zhou Yiqing heard it, his face was already blue and white. He felt that his few poems that were too praiseworthy were simply scumbag! He hoped that the other people from all four could help to belittle the poem, but after looking at it, no one took the conversation. He could only bite the bullet and said, "This must have been done long ago. If you have the ability, you can do another song!"

But before he could continue to mess around, he heard a bang. Someone slapped the table: "Enough!"

Seeing that it was the old man he had confronted him before, Zhou Yiqing was not convinced. He was about to retort again, but Wang Fulin said, "Old sir, since he is not convinced, it will be useless if you always say it."

He bowed his hand to stop the other party, then looked at Zhou Yiqing and said, "If you ask me to have another song, then listen carefully to me. Xiling Bridge, water will live forever. Pine leaves are as thin as needles, and they will not be willing to form ribbons. Orioles are like shirts, swallows are like hairpins, and oil-walled carts are chopped into firewood. Green horses come from the west. Yesterday, the flowers on the tree heads are now facing the soil on the streets. Has the blood and the soul cries, half of them chasing wind and rain."

Zhou Yiqing's face seemed to have seen a ghost, her face turned from white to blue to red, and finally turned white, and there was no trace of bloody white. He stood there, his whole mind was blank. When he was even more embarrassed, he was not afraid that Wang Fulin would smile at him.

"How about it, do you want another song? Or... let's change the topic?" If it's another topic, I will directly instigate the old man around me, but since it's this, don't blame me!

Seeing Wang Fulin so confident, he was sure that he would never lose. Zhou Yiqing wished he was the first to jump out of the world and said provocation before. He was not selling vegetables, so there was no such thing as this. One song on the left and the other song on the right, and it was all above the level... No, it should be far higher than the level of those of them! He glanced out of the corner of his eyes that other scholars at the same table were either very grateful or lingering in fear, as if he was thinking that fortunately he did not attack casually like him, and he suddenly felt a deep resentment.

Why do I feel embarrassed by the only one? Everyone is in the same group!

He gritted his teeth secretly and immediately said to the others: "Since he has made two songs, we locals in Hangzhou cannot lose to him! Brother Liu, you are the leader of the three heroes, and you can't lose your reputation!"

Just let it be embarrassing yourself, why should you bring us with you!

Liu Shiying cursed Zhou Yiqing in his heart, but he was not sure at all that he could suppress Wang Fulin's two poems. Just as he racked his brains to think about how to deal with it, Zhou Yiqing seemed to be crazy and pointed all the others. At this time, he saw that his faces were all entangled, which was quite funny.

However, Wang Fulin wanted to continue watching this scene, especially the provocative guy who ate the fish on the ground, but some people still couldn't stand it. The old man from fifty who was sitting opposite him coughed heavily, and then shouted angrily: "As a student, you should be diligent and motivated and study hard, but you formed cliques and gangs. You are rampant in the village and provoking trouble. This is not a student, it is no different from those rampant villains on the street! Don't say whether you are really talented, even if you are amazing, just the word "character" is a shame for the scholars! The college of the department will write a text and introduce learning. Urge him to strictly rectify his academic style!"

Home Office? Who can call himself Home Office? Wait, is it Zhejiang Governor Wu Lian!

At this moment, a group of students were stunned. After they came to their senses, they wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in. Liu Shiying almost instinctively kicked off the stool and stood up, and hurried to Wu Lian. Regardless of the pickled slut on the ground, she lifted her robe and knelt on the ground. As a leader, the other scholars quickly followed suit, and in a short while he knelt all over the ground.

Only Zhou Yiqing was lost and finally found that the others were shorter, so he collapsed on the ground, no longer caring about his outfit that he regarded as treasures.

"Master Wu, we are all ignorant. I hope Master Wu of the Fuyuan will not remember the villain's life. Forgive me for this time!

At this time, Wang Fulin was a little regretful. He planned to survive and never tell Wu Lian's identity, so that people would not mistakenly think that he had brought it on purpose. Who told him to invite Wu Lian to speak in this clean place today? But that Mr. Chen just broke into such a group of scholars to come here to make trouble, and then kicked the iron plate?

Although a group of scholars lost all their arrogance, when Wu Lian thought of their arrogant and arrogant business, he was extremely unlucky at this moment. Wang Fulin stood up and whispered a few words before he said lightly: "What the department has said has already been said. You should do it yourself!"

Wu Lian didn't say "get out quickly", but his attitude was clear. Even if Liu Shiying and others were frightened, they would not dare to stay and pester each other again. They could only stand up and go in a hurry. When the last person who walked to the door found that Zhou Yiqing was still sitting there and didn't move, he quickly shouted in front of him. Even if someone had just envied Zhou Yiqing for thinking of a good way to squeeze Wang Fulin, and he was about to show off, they all hated this person for being a turbulent and troublesome. However, they threw Zhou Yiqing away and ignored him. I'm afraid Wu Lian would dislike them even more, so several people had to turn back.

When Zhou Yiqing was raised by a group of people, he was taken out like an ignorant body. Wang Fulin originally planned to help Dad Lin clean up. But when Dad Lin heard that someone had just called Wubuyuan, he felt that it was a ancestral tomb that had been smoked recently. Otherwise, he would have been trembling even when he saw the three yamen runners, let alone the governor of Zhejiang. So he pushed Wang Fulin back to his seat and cleaned everything up in a few seconds. When he was about to go back to the kitchen, he was called by Wang Fulin and stuffed a small ingot of silver into his hand.

"These guys even forgot to pay for the meal, and they frightened you, Dad, and you will take these."

After finally convinced Dad Lin to collect the money, Wang Fulin sincerely apologized to Wu Lian: "I didn't want too many people to get stuck around and defeated, so I asked them to wait on the boat. I didn't expect that such a monkey show happened. I also asked Wu's Ministry Academy to forgive me. It was all the students' fault. I didn't expect that they hated me so much."

Wu Lian had been listening to Wang Fulin's explanation before, how to bring Zhong Nanfeng's family to the right of the family to turn back to justice. He was feeling the ruthless and cruel people in the southeast, but he saw such a group of scholars who were more unreasonable than those in the business! He originally thought that Wang Fulin was deliberately using himself as a gun today, but in the end, even if he didn't stand up, Wang Fulin could make these scholars return in vain. But he was angry after all, and then asked Wang Fulin directly: "I am really disappointed today. If you have no idea what I said before, I will not forgive you!"

Wang Fulin immediately complained secretly. This is really a tough thing!

The problem of idle labor in these days is not so easy to solve, especially those who are brave and fierce! There are thousands of people in Hangzhou, let alone expanding the scope of Zhejiang! The most important thing is that even those escort agencies in the Qing Dynasty that developed and flourished were dependent on the powerful and worshipped the mountain everywhere. In today's today, this is a business that is on the mine line!

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Chapter completed!