The girl picked up the article slowly.

Zhenzhen said, "Let me listen to Mr. Chen's articles must be of great literary talent."

After finally snatching everyone's attention, Chen Kaizhi left, but when he heard the four words of brilliant literary talent from Zhenzhen's mouth, the people present felt extremely uncomfortable.

But someone still said awkwardly: "Yes, Chen Kaizhi must have put a lot of effort into this article in order to please Miss Zhenzhen, so read it quickly."

These words are hidden in the cotton.

The girl named Zhu'er nodded, and then recited according to the article: "Mr. Chen Kangsu is good at shooting, and is unparalleled in the world. He is also proud of this. He once shot at his home, and a man who sold oil to stand up and looked down on him, but he didn't leave for a long time. He saw that his arrows were eight or nine out of ten, but he nodded slightly."

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but laugh.

I thought it was a masterpiece, and this article...is just like that.

The text is actually quite right, but it is far less amazing than Chen Kaizhi's original article.

Who can’t write such articles?

This is also called Wenhua unparalleled?

And this is obviously a story, which tells the story of a man who is good at shooting archery and thinks that no one in the world can compare with him. He is proud of it. Once, he was shooting archery at home. An old man selling oil put down his burden and stood aside to see him. He saw that he was almost every move, but he just nodded slightly.

This...the story seems to be meaningless.

Bad reviews.

No wonder, no wonder.

Everyone suddenly realized this time. No wonder Chen Kaizhi said goodbye and left after writing the article. He probably thought that this article was just a general work, for fear of being teased, so he quickly escaped.

Li Wenbin interrupted the girl and laughed: "But Er."

As a literati, he is always proud and thinks he is awesome. At least now Li Wenbin has escaped from the shadow of "Saying Qi" just now. Anyway, Chen Kaizhi is not here anymore, so he must laugh at everyone.

Everyone laughed.

In fact, I look no less than Chen Kaizhi.

Zhenzhen, who was behind the roller shutter, seemed a little surprised by this. She obviously never thought that Chen Kaizhi's article was so ordinary.

Although she was a little disappointed, she finally managed to say, "Continue to recite."

The pearl continued to recite, "Kang Su asked, "Do you know how to shoot? Am I good at shooting?" The old man said, "No more, but I am familiar with my hands." Kang Su said angrily, "How dare you lightly shoot me!" The old man said, "I know it with my oil." So he took a gourd and placed it on the ground, covered his mouth with money, and drank it with a ladle of oil, and drank it from the hole of the money, but the money was not wet. Therefore, he said, "I have nothing else, but my hands are familiar with you." Kang Su smiled and sent it away. What is the difference between this and what Zhuang Sheng said about dissolving the cow and chopping the wheels?"

This means that the archer asked the oil seller, "You know how to shoot arrows, aren't my archery skills good?" The oil seller said, "What's the matter? It's just because he is skillful." This man was angry, and you dare to look down on me?" The oil seller said, "I'll pour oil for you to see, so he took a gourd and put it on the ground, put a copper coin on the mouth of the gourd, and then slowly poured the oil into the gourd. The oil flowed into the square hole of the money, but no drop of oil splashed on the copper coin. Afterwards, he said to the person, "I'm not very good at this skill, but just skill."

Actually, it's really a pretty dull story.

Apart from the relatively refined writing style, there is almost nothing surprising.

Li Wenbin glanced at the corner of his mouth, just about to sarcastically, but...

Suddenly, his face changed.

Suddenly, the person who had just had a tense face and wanted to hold back the ridicule was silent at this moment.

This is dead silence.

Just being familiar with it, what is the difference between this and the butcher Ding cuts a cow?

It’s not because archery is nobler than oil sellers. No matter how good the archery is, what is the difference between the most humble oil seller pouring oil into the gourd without wetting the copper coins?

this……

Everyone finally recalled it and looked at each other. At this time, anyone who was still a little ashamed had already shown signs of shame.

This article is clearly a sentence for Miss Zhenzhen, "Wuxiu"!

What a literary and unparalleled man! Although I, Chen Kaizhi, wrote a good article, and luckily gained some fame and attracted people's admiration, so what? The archers who pride themselves on their crafty archery skills are actually no different from the oil seller. By the same token, what can I boast about when writing a good article?

It’s just because I, Chen Kaizhi, use more skills and read more books, so I’m just familiar with it.

I, Chen Kaizhi, are just the oil seller, and there is nothing worth boasting about.

When everyone was mocking Chen Kaizhi for showing off, Chen Kaizhi left behind such an article!

Just now, Li Wenbin laughed at him for being arrogant and rude, but this is not arrogant.

Is there arrogance in the world that compares yourself to an oil seller?

This article looks general, but it has profound meaning and meaning. The profound meaning behind the article instantly elevates this article.

You think I, Chen Kaizhi, are showing off, but in fact, I, Chen Kaizhi, just want to keep a low profile at all. You are scrambling for this so-called fame and trying your best to show off in front of others.

But in fact, I, Chen Kaizhi, are burdened by my reputation. You use your own heart to save me, Chen Kaizhi, and I, Chen Kaizhi, don’t care what you care about.

The meaning of this journey is even more clear... The way is different and they don't plan for each other.

In this hall, it was silent like death.

At this time, even Li Wenbin could not speak up in shame.

No matter what you say now, it is like bringing humiliation to yourself.

Zhenzhen was also stunned. She thought that her methods of controlling men were so clever. She thought that she could see through people's hearts and that her "sex" could always be tried and tested, but...

She finally realized that she had experienced a unilateral massacre setback.

Her crystal eyes were puzzled, but she also had a little admiration. How deep is that little boy? He looked like a young man, but why...had such ambition?

Zhenzhen took a deep breath and suddenly felt despised.

This kind of contempt is by no means the so-called contempt of the moral gentlemen for people of her origin. But... it is a strange feeling, which cannot be explained clearly and cannot be explained.

Zhenzhen's eyes were a little complicated. He pursed his lips and said, "I am tired and I feel uncomfortable. I am afraid I can't continue to meet guests anymore. Please ask all the young masters to take care of themselves."

He issued a direct order to expel guests.

In fact, although Li Wenbin and others are all very proud of their appearance, they also have another characteristic of scholars, that is, their sense of shame.

At this time, why do they still have the intention to stay here? What a shameless person who is so embarrassed to continue to talk big and continue to think about showing their talents.

Zhenzhen's order to expel guests made everyone stand up and say goodbye as if they were amnesty.

When everyone walked away slowly, the hall finally became completely quiet.

Zhenzhen then got off the ground barefoot and slowly walked out of the curtain.

I saw her delicate face and her slender figure seemed light. She walked to the windowsill gently, leaning against the windowsill, her eyes circling with the scenery outside the windowsill.

Under this window, there were cars and horses and horses, and the lights were bright, but on this long street, Zhenzhen saw two familiar figures.

The young man who was still splashing ink just now was holding...Is he... a roast duck in his hand?

I saw the two of them walking side by side, holding the roast duck tightly.

Uh...the person who claims to be an oil seller...

Puff...

Zhenzhen couldn't help but chuckled.

He watched the two of them slowly walk away for a long time until they disappeared under the miserable moonlight.

But... Suddenly, the rapid pace came, Zhu'er heard the movement, closed the door and went out, and after a while, he left and returned.

She arrived behind Zhenzhen and bowed: "Palace Master, the latest news has come. The Northern Yan army was defeated in Lelang, with countless casualties and wounded. The Japanese attacked Daifang City and burned it."

"What?" Zhenzhen looked back and looked at Zhu'er in surprise.

Actually... it's really...

"Is the victory fake?"

"yes."

Zhenzhen nodded, tried his best to calm his mood, and said in his mouth: "This Chen Kaizhi... should be careful."

Her eyes swelled. At this moment, in addition to being shocked, there was also an indescribable feeling.

"What's the news in the city of Zhu?"

"The first batch of young girls have been sent, and these hundreds of people are very satisfied."

Zhenzhen smiled and said, "That's good."

When laughing, it is like a white orchid blooming, but behind this smile, there seems to be a little sharpness hidden.

……………………

"Hey, junior brother, why did you write such an article? This is the first time that senior brother went to Tianxianglou that day. It seems that it was very unsuccessful. He originally wanted to see the world. Who would have expected that the final result would be like this. It's a pity. You took your senior brother there, how could you go there to write an oil seller? It was a big shame and cast a shadow on the senior brother's heart. When you go to this fireworks and willow alley, you can't help but think that you are an oil seller..."

Deng Jian was sitting beside Chen Kaizhi just now, and naturally, he saw the article.

This is really a tragedy. I haven’t seen much in the world, but this junior brother just broke the other person’s place and ran away. This is a trick.

Chen Kaizhi was holding a roast duck in his hand, so he naturally could not pat his shoulder to comfort him, so he could only laugh: "I couldn't help it for a while, and my senior brother was mourning for the change."

After Tianxiangfang, the street became deserted. If it weren't for the crescent moon in the sky, I would have probably lost my fingers on the street.

Bangbang...

This is the sound of beating people.

"The sky is dry, be careful of the fire, and the time report is updated..."

It's midnight, and a new day is coming.

Chen Kaizhi suddenly remembered something, and a trace of sadness flashed through his eyes. He couldn't help but look up at the moon, and the roast duck in his hand couldn't help but slide down.
Chapter completed!