I really don't want to go undercover anymore

Chapter 340 Poetry
It is also clear why Master Qin is so yin and yang.

Not only because he and Mr. Cen did not get along, but also because he was originally from Chuzhou. If his brother Chen Wenyu hadn't brought him back to Jizhou Academy, he might be a student of Chuzhou Academy now.

It is clear and clear, but he was not rude, and he used the fact that Prince Yu was studying under Mr. Cen to say that he was following others. This Lu Fang couldn't bear it. The most important thing for a great Confucian like Mr. Cen is reputation, Mr. Qin said In this case, it is much more serious than questioning his knowledge.

Therefore, he immediately used Kong Rong's old wisdom to attack the past.

"you……"

Master Qin couldn't help but blushed when he heard it, and stared at Lu Fang and said: "Sharp teeth, sharp eyes, and no respect for elders, is this what old ghost Cen taught you?"

"Hey! Shenzhi is smart and quick-witted, it's really taught by this old man!"

Mr. Cen chuckled, and said sarcastically, "Why, old ghost Qin, you don't accept it? If you don't accept it, you can find a disciple who has been courageous for ten years!"

"What happened to ten years of gallbladder?"

Master Qin squinted and said: "You are not a person who has no respect for elders! Hmph! How far can you go in Confucianism and Taoism if you blindly pursue cultivation and don't practice virtue?"

"How far a student can go on Confucianism and Taoism, don't bother Mr. Qin! As for this disrespectful elder..."

Lu Fang cupped his fists at him, then smiled and said, "Hehe, Mr. Qin has misunderstood, respecting the teacher is the first and most important lesson you teach me.

The students remember very clearly that when the teacher said the word 'respect', he was talking about the virtue of respecting the teacher, not the age, virtuous, and naturally should be respected by the teacher, no virtue... Haha! "

Master Qin stared at him, trembling with anger, pointing at Lu Fang and roaring: "How dare you call me immoral?"

Lu Fang was right, he smiled, and still clasped his fists and said: "Master Qin, you are a great Confucianist in the world. Students have questions and want to ask for advice. I wonder if Master Qin is willing to teach me?"

"Say!"

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Mr. Qin didn't want to get angry again, so he gritted his teeth and popped out a word.

"Excuse me, Master Qin, if someone ridicules the student just after meeting him, and deliberately uses the student's acquaintance with the Ninth Princess and Prince Yu to slander the student as a villain who seeks power and clings to the harem, such a person can be virtuous ?”

"Humph!"

Master Qin said with a cold face: "Have you ever tried to follow the trend, cling to the harem, don't you know it yourself?"

"Students are naturally clear!"

Lu Fang smiled and said: "However, Man Shuo said that the students are young and have never thought about an official career. If they do, my court is full of one mind, the officialdom is clear, and the selection of talents for the country is based on talents. Do crony things?
It's fine to slander the students. Doesn't this person slander the Ninth Princess and Prince Yu by saying such words?Even slander my Dahan court? "

After finishing speaking, he cupped his fists and said, "Master Qin, do you think so?"

Do you think so?

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, this Lu prodigy is ruthless!

With just a few words, a great Confucian of the time was labeled as slandering the imperial court. The key point is that what he said was well-founded, causing many officials in the court to look at Master Qin's eyes changed.

is not that right?

You said that children in their teens cling to the harem, isn't that nonsense?

My Dahan court selects talents and selects officials through the imperial examination, so what's the use even if he clings to it?

"it is good!"

When everyone was silent, a somewhat immature female voice suddenly sounded.

"Nine sisters!"

Although Prince Yu's face was not very good-looking, but considering the status of Master Qin's Confucianism, he quickly gave Wu Qingyun a clap and applause.

"Lu Fang is right again, Brother Yu, look at that Master Qin's face has turned green with anger!"

Wu Qingyun said excitedly.

"You still said?"

Prince Yu glared at her: "Besides, if you are a brother, your father will not let you leave the palace!"

"It was supposed to be..."

Wu Qingyun muttered in a low voice, then looked at Master Qin again.

From her point of view, Mr. Qin is just looking for trouble, and he said that Lu Fang is stalking her... Uh, although this kid is suspected of this, how is this princess, is she a nepotism?
"What a clever talker!"

Master Qin looked at Lu Fang with a livid face and said: "The king can make his own decision. You can't put the hat of slandering the court on the old man's head!"

"What is Master Qin talking about? The student just said that someone said that, but it didn't mean that this person is Master Qin!"

Lu Fang still cupped his fists and said to him with a half-smile: "Could it be that Mr. Qin said such a thing just now?"

"you……"

If you admit it, you will offend Prince Yu and the Ninth Princess, and there are many officials present. If you don't admit it, you will have to take back what you said before in front of so many people.

Just when Master Qin was in a dilemma, behind him, a young man in his twenties and thirties stood up and said, "I have heard that there is a Lu prodigy in Jizhou Academy, and today I saw it, it is really good!"

He clasped his fists at Lu Fang: "I am Ji Xingyun from Chuzhou Academy. I just wrote a poem. I wonder if Lu Shentong would like to give me some pointers!"

This person would change the subject, but Lu Fang didn't want to offend a great scholar to death.

But, has the poetry meeting started yet?
This person seems to have been prepared for a long time, and this is the first day of the poetry club to find himself directly.

Lu Fang had nothing to be afraid of, and cupped his fists at him: "I don't dare to give advice, but I would like to appreciate Brother Xingyun's masterpiece."

"Okay! Lu Shentong, let's see!"

Ji Xingyun stretched out his hand and flipped it over, and suddenly there was a two-finger-thick writing brush in his hand, and he stomped his foot and flew into the air, and in an instant he wrote a few lines of a golden poem with literary spirit.

"The birds sing and the swallows say the New Year, a hundred flowers bloom to celebrate the coming year, the green mountains and green waters are full of willows..."

"it is good!"

"Nice poem!"

"Flowers, birds, mountains and rivers gather together in this poem, what a vivid picture of spring scenery!"

The many students who were watching were full of praise, and some great Confucian scholars also nodded. Master Qin even stroked his beard with his hand, looking quite contented.

"Brother Yu, I'm afraid this person has already gathered his writing courage? How is this poem written? Can it compare to Lu Fang?"

Wu Qingyun became a little nervous when she saw that they were friendly, and asked Prince Yu hurriedly.

"This person's words are so concise, but he has gathered his courage, but..."

Prince Yu pondered for a while and said: "Although this poem can be regarded as a rare masterpiece, compared with the two sentences that Shen Zhi wrote for you yesterday, it is probably a bit worse."

Although he is a martial artist, he still has a certain vision for appreciating poems. The two poems that Lu Fang read out at random yesterday are obviously stronger than this poem.

"is it?"

Wu Qingyun immediately became happy, and then asked in confusion: "Didn't he just send me a sentence yesterday? Where did you get the two sentences?"

"Uh……"

Naturally, Prince Yu couldn't read any love poems in front of his younger sister: "You should ask Shenzhi yourself later!"

"What, what's wrong with that?"

Wu Qingyun patted his elder brother with some dissatisfaction, and heard Ji Xingyun's whereabouts in the tunnel, and said: "Lu Shentong, I don't know how my spring scene is written?"

That's it?

The words are empty and weak, and the poems that are completely superficial, are you ashamed to say that this is a picture of spring scenery?
Who would not be able to do it if he has received nine years of compulsory education?
Lu Xinxin complained a few words, but still smiled: "Hehe, it's not bad. It can be seen that Brother Xingyun put his mind to this picture of the spring scene."

This person stood up to defend his teacher, and everyone said that the poem was good, so it was not easy for him to sing the opposite.

"Oh? Not bad?"

But Ji Xingyun was a little bit reluctant: "So there is better Lu Shentong? Then why not write it out for everyone to taste? Presumably, everyone present should want to see Lu Shentong's literary talent!"

He had inquired a lot about Lu Fang before, knowing that he had never been out of the academy before, let alone any poems, so he was not very good at poetry.

That's right, it's not easy for him to gather courage for ten years. If he has a lot of research on poetry, it would be too monstrous.

"Not bad, not bad! Lu Shentong also wrote a song for me to taste and taste!"

"Senior Xingyun is right! I really want to know how talented our Dahan prodigy is!"

"Yes, yes, yes! Let's see how talented I am, Da Han prodigy!"

Naturally, it was not too big of a deal to watch the excitement, and many people booed one after another, and several great Confucian scholars frowned slightly, but the poetry meeting, of course, was to compete in poetry, although Ji Xingyun was threatening, they didn't want to say much what.

When Lu Fang was thinking about which poem to show to make himself less conspicuous, one of the onlookers came over.

This person is exactly what Prince Yu had just told Lu Fang, Fang Yue from the Dayi Dynasty.

"This Junior Xingyun from Chuzhou Academy is a bit deceitful too much. Lu Shentong has gathered courage and succeeded at such a young age, and he is worthy of being called a child prodigy. Why do you have to press so hard, junior?

This is the first day of the poetry meeting. Presumably, after a few more days, Lu Shentong will have a masterpiece come out! "

Speaking of this, Fang Yue blinked at Lu Fang, then turned his head to look at Ji Xingyun and said, "If Junior Xingyun really wants to find someone to compete in poetry, how about taking it for Lu Shentong?"

"Senior Fang Yue is right! Ji Xingyun, you are too deceitful!"

"That's right, Lu Shentong is so young, he can live up to the name of a prodigy if he can gather courage for ten years, so how can he have time to study poetry?"

"Too much deceit, how about letting senior Fang Yue help him fight poetry with you?"

"That's right, bullying the small is nothing. If you want to fight, you can fight with Senior Fang Yue! So that I can see Senior Fang Yue's poems!

Seeing that other people on the field were also booing, looking at the situation, there were more people cheering for him than before, Ji Xingyun didn't look good on Fang Yue: "If he has no objection, I have nothing to say!"

Fang Yue smiled indifferently, then turned around and said, "Lu Shentong, how about letting Brother Wei help you?"

"Lu Shentong, let senior Fang Yue take over for you. You are still young, so I can understand you!"

"Yes, I can understand, let senior Fang Yue help you!"

help me?

Do you really think of me as a young and ignorant child?
On the surface, it seems that Fang Yue is trying to stand up for himself, but whether it is the husband and Mrs. Qin showing off his temper for a while, or this Ji Xingyun fighting with him, that is also Dahan's internal matter.

What's the matter with you, a person from another country, intervening?

If he is really asked to help, maybe someone will scold him tomorrow, scold him for colluding with people from other countries to deal with his own people!
And look at the meaning in his eyes, he still wants to write poems for himself, so that he can cheat in a few days?
If I really want to do this, then Da Hanchao probably won't wait.

Lu Fang can assure you that as long as he takes this person's poems out, he might be exposed soon!
At that time, I will probably find a way to let myself go to Dayi, heh!This person is indeed a person who even King Han has some headaches, and he came up with such a poisonous plan in a short time.

That being the case, then there is no need to be polite.

Lu Fang smiled and cupped his fists: "Thank you for your kindness, but I don't have the habit of asking people to help me!"

"Oh?"

Fang Yue seemed a little surprised: "So, Lu Shentong also prepared a masterpiece?"

"I don't know if it's a masterpiece or not. I just pondered a few words, so let everyone help me out!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Fang tipped his toes and flew into the air.

"Hey! Lu Shentong can still fly!"

"Nonsense! You think his name as a child prodigy is false? It is precisely because he has gathered a literary courage at a young age!"

"Gathering a gallbladder, you can fly in the sky without the aid of things? Isn't that similar to the Martial Spirit Realm where we practice martial arts?"

"What's the same? Our Confucianism and Daoism are more powerful than your martial arts and martial arts! Hey, what is this child prodigy looking at?"

"At that height and direction, you should be able to see the river below the mountain, right?"

"Jiangmian? Is he going to write about the spring scenery of Jiangmian?"

……

Yes, there is nothing more appropriate than this poem!

Lu Fang looked at the river for a while, then turned his hand to take out the brush that Mr. Cen gave him, and began to swish it.

"Spring, river, flowers, moon, night?"

"The title of this poem is too big, I'm afraid it's not easy to write."

Several of the great scholars frowned slightly, but soon their eyes lit up.

"The tide of the spring river is even with the sea level, and the bright moon on the sea rises together with the tide. Good sentence! Good sentence!"

"While the waves follow the waves for thousands of miles, where is the spring river without moonlight! Good poems! Good poems! This poem is enough to be on the wall of poetry!"

As soon as Lu Fang finished writing four sentences, Master Cen slapped his thigh excitedly!
"It's not over yet! The river flows around Fangdian... Be careful, is he writing a long poem?"

"Long poems? This is much more difficult! Hongyi, what poems have you written before as a disciple? Why have you never heard of them?"

"That's right! This kind of poetry is probably better than your old Li from Jizhou Academy by more than a star and a half!"

"Do not talk!"

Mr. Cen stretched out his hand to stop it, looked at the big golden characters in the sky and read: "Who on the riverside saw the moon for the first time? When did the river moon shine on people at the beginning of the year? Wonderful! Wonderful!"

"Brother Yu, is Lu Fang's writing so good?"

Wu Qingyun saw that all the great scholars were dumbfounded, and asked Prince Yu who was in a daze.

"It's more than good?"

Prince Yu sighed sincerely: "Once this poem comes out, I'm afraid this poetry festival will not be able to continue this year!"

(End of this chapter)