Dajingzhen Xuansi

"Why didn't I realize that Hang Tutou is so extraordinary before?" Lian Bufan touched his chin, and he decided that he must learn from Hang Tianyi in the future, so that he can show off in front of beautiful women.

At this moment, Zuo Qiuming's face was indescribably pale, and beads of sweat rolled down his face.

He originally wanted to say that this was moaning for nothing. After all, the second half of the que was really something he didn't want to reconcile with here, but he understood better than anyone else that this poem was very good.

Most importantly, Hang Tianyi also emphasized that the second half of Que focuses on imagination.

This simply blocked any possibility for him to attack, and he also knew himself, no matter whether it was poetry or lyrics, he could not reach the height of Hang Tianyi.

Hang Tianyi thought to himself, although this poem was not that famous on the earth where it was in his previous life, it was written by the great writer Su Dongpo anyway.

If you just come to a cat or a dog, you can compare. Where will this make the face of a great writer?

"Brother Zuoqiu has good poems, if they can compare to this one, then just tell them!" Hang Tianyi's tone was calm and indifferent.

But the sharpness in the words can be felt by anyone.

Zuo Qiuming's heart trembled violently, as if a boulder had been crushed in his heart, and after that, he felt that his mind was muddled and blank.

After taking a few steps back, Zuo Qiuming vomited blood, but luckily he didn't pass out.

However, Hang Tianyi couldn't help being taken aback, he couldn't bear such a little pressure, it seemed that this person's mood was not good either.

"Brother Zuoqiu, if you don't have any good poems, then...will you admit defeat?" Hang Tianyi said again.

Zuo Qiuming, who was under pressure again, felt dizzy, but his ability to bear it at this time was quite strong.

Hang Tianyi took a look at this brother: "Brother Zuoqiu, are you okay?"

Zuo Qiuming really wanted to hit someone, but he held back.

"What exactly does Brother Hang want me to do?" Zuo Qiuming had already realized at this time that Hang Tianyi didn't want his life, but something involved, so he used this method.

Hang Tianyi smiled and said: "Brother Zuoqiu doesn't need to do anything for the time being. In the evening, today's literary meeting will end, so let's have a good chat!"

Talking about things at this time, there are many people with mixed eyes, and it will definitely make people panic.

In addition, Hang Tianyi had to observe Zuo Qiuming to see if he would show any clues, and when he asked, he would have a bottom line in his heart.

Hang Tianyi said, what else can Zuo Qiuming say?This challenge started very suddenly and ended very suddenly.

The essay will continue, but at this time, those in the field of poetry have lost interest.

Without him, after seeing Hang Tianyi's poem, they couldn't do anything better than this.

The point is, Hang Tianyi wrote such a word under the circumstance of being challenged, which is really unusual.

Hang Tianyi glanced at it. Zuo Qingcheng, who teaches poetry, did not come to participate in the literary meeting. This female teacher seems to dislike any activities in the academy.

For some reason, at this moment, Hang Tianyi had the image of Tao Weng in his mind. He felt that this old man was very unusual.

At this moment, Hang Tianyi really had no other way but to doubt the two of them.

Time flies like a white horse, and in the blink of an eye, it is already dusk.

Today's literary meeting is over, of course, it will continue tomorrow.

The exchange of piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry and other aspects will not be good in a while.

Hang Tianyi did not go back to Qinxin Garden with Liu Ruoxi, but came to the reception hall of the academy with Wei Xuan and Li Yunbai.

At this moment, Zuo Qiuming was also here.

There were only four people in the empty hall, and Zuo Qiuming was obviously a little uncomfortable at this moment.

Don't blame him, after all Wei Xuan and Li Yunbai are also there.

"Sit down and talk!" Wei Xuan said.

Zuo Qiuming sat on the seat below Hang Tianyi and said, "What is the dean's order?"

Hang Tianyi said: "Brother Zuoqiu, please come here, firstly, for Zuoqiu Kai, and secondly, we still have some things to ask Brother Zuoqiu!"

"Zuoqiu Kai? Did he do something?" Zuoqiu Ming frowned slightly, and after a pause, he said, "Brother Hang, you're welcome, as long as I know anything, I will answer it!"

Hang Tianyi nodded, and then he first talked about Zuoqiu Kai's situation. For a while, Zuoqiu Ming's face turned pale.

Wei Xuan and Li Yunbai, you look at me, I look at yours, but for a moment they don't know what to say.

"What Brother Hang said is unbelievable!" Zuo Qiuming said.

After seeing the poem written by Hang Tianyi today, he admired Hang Tianyi from the bottom of his heart, but he didn't know that someone was just a porter who moved the poems of the great writer Su Dongpo.

Hang Tianyi said: "That's the fact, otherwise I wouldn't have made such a bad move!"

"Then what exactly does Brother Hang want to ask?" Zuo Qiuming asked.

But Hang Tianyi sighed: "What I want to ask, Brother Zuoqiu's reaction just now has already given the answer!"

Zuo Qiuming was still very smart, he asked: "Brother Hang thinks that I have something to do with the latter in that scene?"

"From Zuoqiu Kai, I have to be so suspicious!" Hang Tianyi said seriously.

Zuo Qiuming nodded: "Although I, Zuo Qiuming, am not an extraordinary person, I would never do such things that endanger the people of the country. Zuoqiu Kai is indeed my brother, but he is definitely not my fellow traveler. In this way, Brother Hang, can you understand?"

Hang Tianyi smiled bitterly: "Is there anything I don't understand? But now, I'm stuck in a dead end again, and I can't figure out any clues!"

Zuo Qiuming said: "This matter is indeed difficult to do. Tell everyone that it will definitely cause panic. If you don't tell, manpower is limited!"

What else could Wei Xuan and Li Yunbai do besides showing helplessness?

"Dean, Mr. Li, Brother Hang, if you can trust me, I would like to help you pay attention!" Zuo Qiuming thought for a while, then suddenly said.

Hang Tianyi smiled and said, "How can you not believe it?"

Wei Xuandao: "With your help, it will be good!"

Li Yunbai also nodded without the slightest hesitation.

Hearing this, Zuo Qiuming seemed a little excited. After all, he was a disciple of Baifeng Academy, and before this, there were some conflicts in Qingyun Academy in the sea area of ​​Baifeng Academy.

But Wei Xuan hardly said anything about these messes, and still trusted him so much. He deserves to be a famous Confucian in the world, but few people can match this kind of spirit.

After some discussion, Hang Tianyi returned to Qinxin Garden.

Wang Tengfeng and Liu Ruolan were waiting in the yard, but Liu Ruoxi didn't care about anything, and went back to the house to sleep.

"What's going on today? What are you, the dean, and your teacher going to do?" Liu Ruolan asked.

Hang Tianyi said: "Go into the room and talk!"

Liu Ruolan nodded, and the three of them sat in the room, but they seemed extremely quiet for a while.