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Chapter 130 Willing to be a lackey!

Butler Cui invited Lu Zheng to go, and the banquet could not be a mess. Song Jin immediately asked another question, and this time Duanmu Wanrong did not disturb the situation.

After experiencing what happened just now, the morale and mentality of the students in Guanshan Academy and Xinhe County were greatly reduced and their mentality was chaotic. Where can I write any good poems?

However, Sima Yi, Duanmu Qiu and others had great confidence, and their masterpieces were one after another. At that time, the momentum of the talented men in Xinhe County was suppressed, and the talented men in Nanyou County and Dujiang County were no longer the main players and shined.

Zhang Chengxi's face turned pale, but there was no way. What could he do? Today is the Zhang family treating him. Could it be that the guest was wrong to recite poems to cheer the host up? If Zhang Chengxi turns his back, others will say that he is ungrateful!

Today is the first day Zhang Chengxi took office, and he was demolished like this. He wanted to die. The new official did not get angry, but instead he was poured into a basin of cold water. What kind of face does he have to face Nie Yong?

In the side hall, the women were all dumbfounded, and everyone's eyes were focused on Duanmu Wanrong.

They did not expect that Duanmu Wanrong's throwing bricks and jade was actually in this way. In Duanmu Wanrong's eyes, there was no such group of female relatives as Zhang Baoyi. They regarded themselves very well and were as good as men. As soon as she took action, Tian Zepeng, Zhang Haoran and other talents were all suppressed. This was the talent of the number one beauty in Yangzhou.

Duanmu Wanrong is so talented, how can Zhang Baoyi, Zhang Rouyun and others compare? The so-called banana poetry club they organized cannot be considered elegant. In this situation, even if Zhang Baoyi and other women are full of anger, they can only endure it. There is no way, because their talent is not as good as others, they will have to be suppressed and have no temper.

"Hmph, the so-called talents in Xinhe County are indeed as expected. But in this case, Miss, you haven't tried your best yet, and they are all defeated one by one. It's so boring!" Caiyun spoke wildly again. She was still in a fixed style, like a whisper, but what she said was something that others could hear.

When the women of the Zhang family heard this, they were so angry that their faces were red and their necks were thick, but there was no way out.

Duanmu Wanrong frowned and said, "Caiyun should not talk nonsense. Lu Zheng, Xinhe County, is a top talent. I admire his poetic talent very much. You yellow-haired girl, don't know the world is so strong that you dare to make such crazy words?"

Caiyun said again: "Miss, don't be angry. Isn't Mr. Lu not here today? If Mr. Lu is really here, how dare I say that? I admire Mr. Lu very much!"

"Hey, I don't know what the people in Xinhe County are sucking in their minds. They obviously want to fight, but they want to exclude talent like Mr. Lu. They turn around and lose people, and even Mr. Lu's face is not shining." Caiyun said.

The master and servant got together, and they were talking and talking, their voices were very low, but it just happened that everyone around could hear it.

Zhang Baoyi and others were blushing, and they felt so hatred in their hearts. The silver teeth were about to be broken. Duanmu Wanrong was slapped the Zhang family in the face.

However, what Duanmu Wanrong said is indeed reasonable. If Lu Zheng was here at today's banquet, even Duanmu Wanrong would definitely not have the upper hand with Lu Zheng's poetry. The result would definitely be a complete victory in Xinhe County.

Unfortunately, there is no fact that Lu Zheng is not here today. We can't blame others. If you want to blame, you can only blame Zhang Chengxi for not allowing him to attend the banquet. The Zhang family themselves have their own martial arts. Who can we blame?

The atmosphere in the side hall was very depressing, and the main hall, including Tian Zetoto, and a group of students from Xinhe County, felt extremely frustrated. Once the morale was destroyed, they would be defeated.

Song Jin and Ma Xuewang took turns to give questions. The talented men such as Duanmu Qiu and Sima Yi became more and more braver in the battle, and the students in Xinhe County were beaten to no aura.

Song Jin smiled and said, "Today we use poetry to cheer up, with the purpose of celebrating Lord Zhang's entry into the government. All the students performed very well. Lord Ma, why don't we stop here when we set the questions today?

Lord Zhang, you are the master. Although today's poetry meeting is just a game, since you have prepared a lottery, you have to distinguish the quality. Today's top three poems are written at the banquet, so please let Lord Zhang decide it yourself!"

Song Jin smiled, polite and polite, but he was so angry that he vomited blood in Zhang Chengxi's ears. Song Jin was too bullying. He wanted to use Zhang Chengxi's own mouth to announce that the students from Nanyou County and Dujiang County had won the top three poetry meetings.

Today, Zhang Chengxi was determined to spend a lot of money to persuade students to study. The purpose was to make the students in Xinhe County have a good start and increase their morale. As a result, they were useless and made wedding dresses for others. Zhang Chengxi could not bear it.

Nie Yong's face was also extremely ugly. Zhang Chengxi was holding a handful of good cards in his hand, but he was beaten to pieces. Nie Yong really couldn't bear it.

He is a mortal enemy of Song Jin and Ma Xuewang. In this situation, how could he let Ma Xuewang and Song Jin get benefits easily? He immediately stood up and said:

"Slowly, Lord Song, don't be impatient!"

Song Jin raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "Oh, what? What else does Lord Nie have to say? Why don't Master Nie announce it this time today? Lord Ma and I listen carefully?"

Nie Yong was stunned for a moment. His lips were tilted, but he couldn't say a word. He felt frustrated. What did Zhang Chengxi do? Why did he make things like this?

Just when Nie Yong was helpless, Cui Da shouted from the door: "Young Master Lu Zheng is here!"

Lord Cui heard the movement inside when he was still outside the yard. He knew that the situation might be extremely urgent, so he left Lu Zheng and trotted into the yard, raised his neck and shouted.

His words "Young Master Lu Zheng are here" really worked. Everyone's attention was attracted by him, but where was Lu Zheng? Everyone looked at the door together, where was there someone at the door?

Everyone's expressions were frozen. After waiting for a while, they had not seen anyone. The crowd had already started to get restless. On the cold day, sweat came out on Cui Da's forehead.

He really wanted to call Lu Zheng "Ancestor". He was so anxious that he was about to be reincarnated, but Lu Zheng was not too slow and had a good time. In fact, the journey was not far, but the distance from the arrow to the screen wall outside was longer than waiting for a day.

Lu Zheng finally entered the yard, and the restlessness in the yard finally calmed down, and everyone's eyes turned to him.

He ignored everyone, but walked straight to Zhang Chengxi and bowed and said, "Second uncle, I'm late for the banquet, so I'd like to punish you."

"Uh..." Zhang Chengxi couldn't even let go of a single fart. He felt so complicated. Isn't Lu Zheng's Shiwen? Why doesn't this kid understands Shiwen, but writes poems so well?

What made Zhang Chengxi even more depressed was that today Zhang Chengxi set up this game, and his plan was to compare with Shi Wen, but the two old foxes Song Jin and Ma Xuewang did not meet his wishes, and the result...

If this is not the case, how could Zhang Chengxi ask Cui Da to call Lu Zheng? Now that Lu Zheng is here, he, the dignified county magistrate, still has to speak kindly to him, otherwise how could he persuade him to study?

Lu Zheng is the most famous talent in Xinhe County. When it comes to Xinhe County in Yangzhou, no one will know Zhang Haoran, no one will know Tian Zepeng, and everyone only knows Lu Zheng.

Lu Zheng's name is now equal to Qin Yue and Chen Gui. In this case, as a parent official, Zhang Chengxi can't show his attitude of loving talents and cherishing talents?

"Brother Zheng, I know you are very busy with your studies recently, so I didn't want to disturb you! But today, the students from Nanyou County and Dujiang County gather here. Everyone is here to cheer up your poetry. Your poetry is good. If you lack you today, the banquet will not be beautiful!" Zhang Chengxi said with a smile.

When he said this, his mentality suddenly changed. He thought of Lu Zheng's poem "About Wine". With this poem, Lu Zheng could establish the status of a talented man in Yangzhou. Zhang Chengxi had read this poem repeatedly, but he couldn't put it down.

As soon as he thought of this, his waist suddenly stood up. Today, Song Jin and Ma Xuewang want to compare poetry? That's good, just compare. Didn't the yellow-haired girl in the Duanmu family claim to be outstanding in learning? See if the poems she wrote were comparable to Lu Zheng?

Zhang Chengxi suddenly became confident, turned his head to look at Song Jin, and a sneer appeared on his face, saying, "Mr. Song, since Lu Zheng is here, why do you ask another question and bring another climax to today's banquet. What do you think?"

After he said this, he looked at Ma Xuewang again and said, "Master Ma, what do you think? I don't know what the talented men in Jiang County mean."

Song Jin and Ma Xuewang looked at each other, and Song Jin laughed loudly. He changed his tone and looked at everyone and said, "Everyone, what do you think?"

Duanmuqiu was the first to stand up, clasped his fists, bowed deeply to Lu Zheng, and said, "I have met Mr. Lu in Duanmuqiu. I really like Mr. Lu's poems. I didn't expect that I would see my true face today. I was so excited and speechless!"

Duanmu Qiu finished speaking and looked at Song Jin and said, "Mr. Song, even if you borrow a thousand courages from me, I dare not compare poetry with Master Lu. My talent is as good as fireflies and sun and moon as I am willing to give up my favor!"

As Duanmu Qiu finished speaking, Sima Yi also came over to give Lu Zheng a big gift, and waved his hands repeatedly and said, "Mr. Lu is famous in Yangzhou. What kind of virtue is Sima Yi? How can I compete with the bright moon with the light of fireflies? I am willing to give up the disadvantage!"

"In Chen Bo, Xiadujiang County, I will never dare to compete with Mr. Lu in poetry. I am willing to give in to the disadvantage!"

"In Zhongke, Xiananyou County, Mr. Lu Zheng, please accept my worship. Since I entered school, I have been obsessed with poetry. Whenever I encounter good poetry, I am ecstatic and unable to sleep at night. The young master's "Jingjin Wine" made me sleepless for three days and three nights. I drank a jar of my daughter's red color. It's so magnificent! How beautiful!
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