Splendid peasant girl

Chapter 397 I Can Write Poetry

Knowing that he was being tricked, Gao Heshan was so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven. He rolled up his sleeves and wanted to fight Ye Han, but was stopped by Li Zhiqing.

Ye Han looked at him coldly, provocatively.

There was a commotion in the hall.

In a blink of an eye, Jiang Yifan came in with Butler Xu, followed by several servants.

The housekeeper's face turned dark when he saw the noise in the side hall.

Song Qingshu's face turned green with fright, knowing it was going to be bad.

But in a flash of inspiration, he quickly confessed and lenient, bowed to the housekeeper and said, "Housekeeper Xu, I didn't intend to have any disputes with the elder brothers, it was just a misunderstanding, please forgive me."

"Fuck, you fucking want to scare me off!"

Gao Heshan cursed loudly.

Butler Xu didn't speak, but his face was dark. No one knew what he would do next?
At this time, Ye Han's chilly voice sounded suddenly, as if it had penetrating power, standing out from the crowd.

"Literati look down on each other!"

Gao Heshan immediately said angrily: "Hey, who wants to kiss you, you are so ugly, who are you making out with?"

Everyone: "..."

Even the dark-faced Steward Xu's mouth twitched at this moment.

This Gao Heshan is really... so incompetent!

If he wasn't Gao County Magistrate's cousin, he would have kicked him out immediately!
But at this time, he was not in a hurry to speak out, and was ready to watch the play.

Li Zhiqing slapped his forehead, and tugged at the corner of Gao Heshan's clothes: "Brother Gao, Brother Gao...that's light, it's light and heavy, not affectionate!"

"Never mind him, it's all the same anyway!"

"This, it's not the same. The literati's lightness means..." Song Qingshu was very speechless, and finally explained the word kindly.

Gao Heshan pursed his lips: "Scholars look down on each other? Huh, I just look down on you, a group of mud-legged people from the countryside? Why don't you accept it?"

"you you……"

It was the first time that Song Qingshu was pointed at the nose and scolded the country mud legs like this. He was looked down upon by others, and he blushed so angry that he couldn't speak.

Shen Mu couldn't help but shouted: "Why do you speak so badly? We came from the countryside, but we also came to study with Mr. Xu!

You are also here to study, why look down on people?It makes you look very tall! "

Jiang Yifan laughed and said, "Let's not talk about it, little brother, these few of us are truly extraordinary! Let's come here with literary talent!"

As he spoke, he elegantly took out a roll of rice paper from his sleeve, shook it, and revealed a piece of writing.

Then, holding the paper in both hands, he shook his head and recited: "Lan Ju Ling"

The orchid is applied in spring, and the chrysanthemum is flourishing in autumn.

The scent is full of herbs, and the color is gorgeous.

Which one is more fragrant, the more fragrant it is in the secluded..."

Li Zhiqing and Gao Heshan immediately echoed: "Okay, good words, good sentences!"

Steward Xu also nodded repeatedly, thinking that the article was good.

Song Qingshu's expression changed slightly, he was quite embarrassed, he really didn't realize that he had to prepare an article, and this was troublesome.

Just when everyone was admiring Jiang Yifan's literary talents, Shen Qiqiao was talking to his younger brother Shen Mu in another place where no one noticed.

"Remember?"

"I remember, sister, don't worry, brother, my memory is good!"

"Don't forget to take seven steps!"

"Don't worry, the first step is one step, and the others are exactly six steps."

"Add after the prefix, you silly brother!"

"..."

Not long after, Jiang Yifan finished reading, and there was thunderous applause from the side.

Gao Heshan looked at Song Qingshu and Ye Han shyly, and then looked at Ye Han provocatively.

"How about it, if you have the ability, you can also come up with articles? If you don't have it, you have to admit that you are a country mud leg, and you can't get on the stage, heh heh!"

"I have!"

A small hand stretched out through the crowd.

(End of this chapter)