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Chapter 300 I Can't Do It!

The tutor is very strict and won't quarrel?

Scholars are very familiar with quarrels?

If the prince hadn't quarreled with Zhang Twelve, he would have believed it, but for him who had experienced Zhang Twelve's bad mouth, how could he believe it?

Moreover, Zhang Twelve offended all the scholars present with one sentence. According to him, only scholars would quarrel. Nima, is that a scholar or a shrew on the street?
All the people present were basically scholars, so Zhang Twelve's words instantly ignited their anger, and their eyes were staring at Zhang Twelve.

"This man is too arrogant and rude!"

"This man comes from the family of a military general, and he has been homeless for six years, so he has short-sightedness and vulgar words!"

"No wonder! You dare to act like this in front of the talented man Li. Later, you must let the talented man teach him a lesson, and let him see the strength of our talented man from Jingzhou!"

"........."

Hearing the crowd talking there, Lu Fujing behind the crowd covered her head with a headache when she saw this scene. This bad guy doesn't worry about going anywhere. It seems that he is not satisfied if he is not against the whole world...

The third prince of Wu Guo was more interested in seeing this scene. This person is really interesting. He is so good at writing, but he pretends to know nothing here. He glanced at Li Xiangbai again and felt very sorry for him. He still looks arrogant and excited now. The so-called "talented man" in the school will become a stepping stone for others later, I'm afraid it's too late to cry...

But I'm also a little curious, why didn't the story of him defeating himself by writing poems in the imperial garden not spread?Otherwise, how could this group of people be so desperate to write poems with him?
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"If Mr. Zhang looks down on us scholars so much, then let me wait to see your masterpiece today, don't talk about it!"

Prince Kang's face was filled with righteous indignation, but there was not much anger in his heart. The reason why he said this was just to stir up the anger of all the scholars in the audience and make Zhang Twelve the target of public criticism.

Sure enough, as soon as King Kang's son finished speaking, the crowd broke out into shouts again, naturally they were criticizing Zhang Twelve and asking Li Xiangbai to teach him a lesson.

Li Xiangbai bowed his hands towards the crowd, then looked at Zhang Twelve and said disdainfully: "I don't want to discuss poetry with a vulgar person in the future, because it will tarnish my name as a scholar! But thanks to everyone's love, I will make an exception today Once, for all the scholars in Jingzhou, I will teach this ignorant person a lesson!"

After Li Xiangbai finished speaking, everyone immediately cheered and applauded, but Zhang Twelve shrugged his shoulders disapprovingly.
Prince Kang saw that it was almost done, that things were going according to their plan, and that things were going smoothly. He said with a smile: "Everyone, since the two young masters want to compete, I will set the rules. Today we will use this The banquet is used as an introduction, and the title of the poem is not limited, what do you two young masters think?"

Li Xiangbai's face was full of arrogance. In his eyes, Zhang Twelve couldn't compose poems other than swearing. He could write any poems better than him, so why would he take him seriously?
"But let the son decide, and I have no objection."

After speaking, he glanced at Zhang Twelve again, with contempt in his eyes.

"Where is Mr. Zhang?"

Zhang Twelve didn't speak, just nodded his head, thinking in his heart that when he first came to Jingzhou, the poems he wrote in the Imperial Garden didn't seem to have been spread, so he should plagiarize a poem today and become famous in the first battle!

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"Okay! Since the two young masters have no objection, let's start now! Which of the two young masters will come first?"

After all, someone has already carried the table and pens and ink into the yard, and the battle is about to break out.

Following the words of Prince Kang, the atmosphere of the entire banquet was pushed to a climax. Everyone waited and waited, with excited expressions, wanting to see what kind of poems Li Xiangbai used to teach others, and at the same time wondering, will this time How about another masterpiece of "Youth Doesn't Know What It's Like to Sorrow"?
For Zhang Twelve, Li Xiangbai was very disdainful, so he was not humble, and said with a smile: "For me and other scholars, this poem is like drinking water, unlike some people, maybe they can't get it without racking their brains." , so it’s better for the next to come first!”

The irony of these words is obvious, Zhang Twelve is naturally that "certain person", and everyone who listens is very satisfied, this Mr. Li has a way of hurting people with his mouth!

Li Xiangbai stood in the middle of the courtyard, shaking his head, looking serious, but he was not nervous at all, because the prince's banquet was unusual, so he had done his homework before coming, and he had prepared a poem in advance, and Prince Kang The topic of free play just allows him to use the lyrics he wrote in advance. His current appearance is just pretending, pretending to be writing lyrics on the spot!

Suddenly, Li Xiangbai stood still in the courtyard, walked to the table in two steps, picked up a brush and began to write, writing very slowly and seriously.

The words are ready-made, the reason why I write so slowly is mainly because of this word!

When Li Xiangbai came back from Liangzhou, he became famous because of the words he picked up. People who read the words were amazed, when did his calligraphy become so good, and he had never seen such a font before?

At that time, he panicked, saying that it was a font he created himself recently, and then he got away with it.

Since then, he has copied that poem every day, in order to be able to write such a good handwriting, so that when he comes up with this poem in the future, he doesn't have to be afraid of being suspicious...

After several months of practice, the calligraphy has begun to take effect. Although the spirit is not similar, the shape is almost [-]% similar, which is enough. If ordinary people do not compare the original words, they will not be able to find any flaws.

That's why he was careful when writing, trying to write well.

When he was writing, the crowd had already surrounded him, and when he saw the neat and powerful handwriting jumping out on the paper, someone called out "OK".

This is not because of how good Li Xiangbai's writing is, but because Wang Xizhi's running script is really against the sky. Zhang Twelve's calligraphy was also outstanding in his previous life, but it is still a lot worse than Wang Xizhi's authentic handwriting. The times have been astonishing.

This is why Li Xiangbai can shock everyone by only imitating his handwriting...

After a while, Li Xiangbai finally finished writing. He put down the brush, looked at the words on the paper, clapped his hands very satisfied, and glanced at Zhang Twelve again, as if he had already won.

At this time, someone had already walked to the table, looked at the poem on the paper, and read it softly...

The plum blossoms in the East Palace are thin, the surroundings are clean, and the snow is thick on the eaves.

The night window is like daylight.

Thousands of miles of heaven and earth are absolutely clear, and guests are given a banquet.

It is also the time for the inscription.

Slapping the railing to call out old friends, saying that he was old, and I am also a fisherman.

You and I share a bottle of wine.

Gently pull the willows in front of the wind, and ask if the snow has come to an end, has it been here recently?

The moon ebbs and the tide produces infinite things, and it is not long before the tea and smoke fall.

The concubine follows the man, laughing and holding hands.

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After the man finished reading, everyone was stunned for a moment, and then someone took the lead and said: "Good word!"

Afterwards, everyone scrambled to applaud.

In fact, the reason why everyone is stunned is because their recent knowledge of Li Xiangbai has been stuck in the song "Youth Doesn't Know the Feeling of Sorrow", and Li Xiangbai has rarely written poems since then. It's not bad to come out, but compared with "teenagers don't know how to feel sad", it's still a bit far behind, so they will have a dazed reaction at first.

Li Xiangbai is in a better mood than when he heard others praise that "a young man doesn't know how to feel sad" when he can get everyone's approval for his words made by his own real strength. .

Zhang Twelve also stepped forward to look at this word. He had a general impression of this word, but he had some ideas about this word-Nimma, is this copying Lao-capital's calligraphy?But you look a little bit like that too!This is too many times, right?
Thinking about it, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he sneered.

Zhang Twelve's reaction naturally did not escape Li Xiangbai's eyes. Since Zhang Twelve stepped forward to read his words, he was observing him. He thought he would be shocked when he saw his words. Who would have thought of him? Is it this expression?

Is that a mockery?
Li Xiangbai was so angry, thinking that you can't even write words, yet dare to laugh at me, he snorted coldly and said: "I'm done, should I change people next?"

I'd like to see what you can come up with!

Li Xiangbai thought bitterly.

Kang Wangshizi had the same reaction as everyone else, he had too much expectations for Li Xiangbai, thinking that he could still contribute a masterpiece similar to "Youth Doesn't Know Sorrow". I feel a little lost when I come to the above words.

But it doesn't matter, as long as you can hit that person in the face!
Seeing no movement from Zhang Twelve, Kang Wangshizi urged beside him: "Mr. Zhang, Mr. Li has finished, it's your turn!"

Unexpectedly, Zhang Twelve was not in a hurry, but shook his head and said, "I can't do it!"

"???"

Everyone was stunned, what was the trouble, and they were afraid before writing it?

Thinking of this, everyone showed deep contempt on their faces, and their faces were sly, just waiting to see a joke...

Prince Kang's son probably also thought this way, holding back his joy and said: "Mr. Zhang, why didn't you do it? Could it be that Mr. Zhang was afraid when he saw Mr. Li's words?"

"Ha ha--"

Zhang Twelve sneered and said, "I've heard of Mr. Li's talent, but the word he made today is really not up to standard! If a talented person from Jingzhou can only come up with such low-level words, it's worth it!"

After listening to Zhang Twelve, Prince Kang was a little speechless, but everyone was dissatisfied, and shouted there——

"Mr. Li has written a masterpiece of "Young people don't know how to feel sad", how can you allow you to slander it here?"

"That's right! Mr. Li brought out that "youth does not know how to feel sad" so that this person can learn a lot and see what words are!"

"Yes, Mr. Li, take it out!"

"........."

Someone mentioned something, and then all the people began to agree, and the people wanted Li Xiangbai to come up with the song "Young People Don't Know Sorrow". After all, they were not very satisfied with Li Xiangbai's lyrics just now. In such a situation, only "young people don't know how to feel sad" can take it out and slap this person in the face severely!
Zhang Twelve was overjoyed to see everyone cooperating with him so well!

His purpose was to get Li Xiangbai to take out the poem that picked him up, and then slapped him in the face fiercely. Unexpectedly, he made the first move, and everyone took the topic away. He is really a good teammate of Datang!
Kang Wangshizi also said beside him: "Mr. Li, since this is the case, you can show that poem to those who don't know how to read it. What is a good poem and what is a talented person in Jingzhou!"

Prince Kang was also a little angry, and said viciously.

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Hey, Li Xiangbai is also very helpless when things have developed to this point.

After working hard for so long, I still have to rely on the words I picked up to find my sense of existence, what a pity!
Fortunately, he now carries that word with him like a treasure, otherwise it would be broken!
He gave Zhang Twelve a hard look, took out the rice paper, and spread it carefully on the table. When everyone saw this, they immediately surrounded him. When they saw the word again, they burst into a shout:
"Good word! This is a good word!"

Hearing the uncontrollable praise from everyone, Li Xiangbai felt very uncomfortable. This is the power of a real masterpiece, as long as you put it on the table, it will immediately attract everyone's attention. It's a pity, why can't you do it yourself? How about such a word?

Hey, never mind!
As long as I can slap him in the face today!Thinking about it, he glared at Zhang Twelve viciously and smiled gloomily.

At this time, the third prince of Wu Guo also saw the words on the rice paper. He was amazed at first, then puzzled, and finally looked at Zhang Twelve. The expression on his face was amazing.

The third prince of Wu Guo is a real scholar, which can be seen from his poetry attainments, and he is also very curious about how strong a talent is to dare to challenge a fierce man like Zhang Twelve, so Li Xiangbai wrote the first poem When he came, he leaned forward.

To be honest, after reading this word, he snorted, let alone Zhang Twelve, this word is even better than him!I don't know where he got the confidence to dare to challenge such a fierce person...

However, he always felt that the word was familiar...

After he saw the word Li Xiangbai took out, he was even more confused, because he was too familiar with the handwriting. Isn't this the calligraphy used by Zhang Twelve in the imperial study room? How could there be such a person?

Besides this word, it is a masterpiece, and the third prince of the Wu Kingdom sighs that it is not as good as it!

How can a person who can make such a masterpiece come up with such a poor first poem?

Judging from the difference in handwriting before and after the two poems, the only explanation is that this "youth does not know how to feel sad" is not written by the person in front of you, but by Zhang Twelve!
It seems that for some unknown reason, his words were picked up by Mr. Li in front of him, and no one knew that the words came from his hand, that's why he behaved like this today...

It's true that Li Gui met Li Kui, now, it's really a good show...

　Chapter 2, all 8000 words are sent, I am a bit busy today, I wish you all a happy weekend, I will listen to everyone’s suggestions, write it down, love you all╭(╯ε╰)╮

　　
　
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