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Chapter 469: The Peach Blossom Forest Worships the Big Father(2/2)

Those who can enter the "Hua Palace" to write poems will naturally stand and speak without any pain in their backs.

But Bo Hu and others are just "common erotics" compared to you, so they can't write any "Huadian Fu" and can only make some "unslaughter words".

Qian Fu, Qian and Qian Qian, the old guy, heard this erratic poem by Mr. Zhang, and his face turned red but he quickly curled his lips.

"The level and tone are wrong, just copy it and make it hard!"

Mr. Zhang blinked the beautiful pair of phoenix peach blossoms and said with a smile:

"The poems of Li and Du are passed down from thousands of words, but I still feel that they are not new.

There are talented people in the country who have emerged in the past, and they have been leading the way for hundreds of years."

As soon as this poem was written by Mr. Zhang before, Mr. Zhang did not expect that he would be taken out and used again.

Suddenly my nose was about to be crooked. The other person's crooked poems are good but they can come back!

Moreover, this sentence "There are talents in the country and each has been leading the way for hundreds of years" is not the saying that Mr. Zhang himself is?!

Seeing this, Tang Bohu and others quickly persuaded them to go to the table. Qian Yuqian seemed to be immediately pursuing the donkey!

Zhu Yunming and others were grateful to Mr. Zhang for helping him, but sighing.

Although you, Qian Fu, Qian and Qian are the top scholars, you really can't compete with the young master when it comes to cursing people!

How come this young master is a cruel person who can curse people and write a book and a book of "The Collection of Fatty Talks"!

You are thrusting your brain, what are you doing if you have nothing to do about fame and fortune?

Everyone knows that this young master Zhang has a bad temper, and he is like his eldest father, who is virtuous and protects his son.

"I have to pay you a lot... I'm sorry for you. If you don't drink, I'll drink it yourself!"

Qian Yuqian seemed to admit defeat, but saw him laughing.

As if he was blaming himself for being unspeakable, he picked up the quilt and punished himself for a cup of himself.

Mr. Zhang was not the kind of person who cares about it, just like to stab people when he saw this old guy.

After all, I couldn't help it and let him taste the sting.

"I have drunk my wine. Yu Chihu comes back today and has wine but no gifts, which is wrong!"

But when he saw Qian Yuqian put down the wine glass, he squeezed his eyes at Mr. Zhang in a narrow voice: "Let me have a song!"

"Ah?!Ah?!" Now it was Mr. Zhang's turn to be stunned. Why did he have to write a poem again?

But when I saw Qian Fuqian and Qian were not easy to talk to: "I was stabbed by you. How can I extinguish my heart if I don't have a poem?!"

"Mr. Qian! You are also a senior in the literary world, image! image!"

Seeing this, Mr. Zhang couldn't help but laugh and cry. This old guy is not yet seventy!

But as long as you finish two cups of horse peeing, you will immediately feel like you are "doing whatever you want without breaking the rules".

"I am a bird!" But when Qian Yuqian rolled up his sleeves, he said with his eyes wide open.

"I ate you and said, "I have to give you a sting. I don't have high requirements to write the first poem!"

OK! OK! This old guy wants to get back the scene, which is actually a manifestation of his good writing.

"Okay, okay... I'll do it, I'll do it! I have to think about it!"

Mr. Zhang smiled bitterly, no wonder this old guy gave in because he was so easy to speak.

The root lies here!

The old guy knows that Mr. Zhang actually doesn’t like to write poetry.

Especially after the publication of "The Collection of Verses in the Maddui", the poem was almost never written.

He is also familiar with Mr. Zhang's temperament of protecting his shortcomings, and even Yu Chihu suspected that this old guy did it on purpose!

Mr. Zhang pondered for a while, but suddenly felt two gazes coming.

Looking up, it was Tian Lei, and the two girls Milu looked at her with bright eyes.

When they met his own eyes, the two women suddenly lowered their heads and smiled slightly.
Chapter completed!
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