Chapter 113 Beasts are indisputable

"Brother Yan Zhao, Brother Qiu Bai!"

Seeing Yang Yanzhao and the other two, Peng Yu, who had been gasping for breath, suddenly screamed out, as if he had seen a savior.

"Brother Yanzhao, Brother Qiu Bai, you have to get this face back for our northern scholars!"

There were a lot of words, but Peng Yu couldn't say it for a while. He could only say such a sentence. People from the north who knew Yang Yanzhao and Zhang Qian from Suiyang Academy also agreed one after another.

Looking at the disdain on the face of Zu Yan and a group of people behind him, Yang Yanzhao, with a gloomy face, did not say much. He pointed to Zhang Qian to the pen and ink placed not far away and the long couplet on the red background that had not yet been stamped.

"Qiu Bai, go and let him see it."

Although Zhang Qian, standing behind him, was angry, he was still slightly stared when he heard Yang Yanzhao's words. Later, he looked at him gratefully and then walked forward.

He glanced at Zu Yan and others with cold eyes, walked to the long couplet, picked up the small hair engraved with the green lotus spit core, waved the pen overnight. In a short time, he threw the pen on the table and snorted coldly.

Seeing that he finished writing, the people around him gathered around one after another, and the people with quick mouths read it out, "North finch Nanqi Phoenix Branch, Youlong Dance, Hundred Birds Chao, Dancing to Cover the Mountains and River."

After this sentence was read out, Peng Yu was the first to shout, and then the shout came from the mouth of the northern scholar present.

Even if they have despised each other before, in the face of the same hatred, they will still abandon the old grievances and denounce the powerful Zu Yan and others.

Seeing that the situation reversed in an instant, the rest of the people in the south certainly turned their eyes to Zu Yan. Of course, the latter also noticed that there was a master in his heart, but his face could not be damaged, so he stood up and said, "It's just a wild finch. He still wants to fly on the branch to be a phoenix!"

"How can there be a day when you don't become a phoenix? If you are dressed in a monkey, you will be arrogant and flashy when you first know the way of Kong Sheng. How can you not become a weak rabbit and be eaten by lions and tigers!"

To Zu Yan's rude words, Zhang Qian immediately responded in a low voice, and as soon as he said this, he slapped him fiercely in the face, which immediately made the latter angry.

"The dragon is the supreme of the Ninth Five-Year Plan. How can you dance with the wild sparrows? You are very rebellious. I'm going to report it to you. Let's see how arrogant you are!"

Behind Zu Yan, a thin man shrills and said, "Although he has lost his demeanor, Zhang Qian's writing is indeed a taboo, and Peng Yu, who had been happy because of this, became solemn.

"It's really a reckless and barbarian. I don't know that the emperor and the teacher in the sage's book are respected, and I'm not shy to turn into a phoenix. Humph, the wild sparrow is a wild finch after all, trying to despise my official family in the Song Dynasty. I'll send it to the magistrate!"

Looking at the silence around, Zu Yan went to the table and wanted to put away the long couplets written by Zhang Qian, but he was held by a preemptive hand. He immediately felt extremely painful and turned his head. Only then did he find that the young man with long hair and half a bunch before did not know when he was in front of him.

"What do you want to do? Is it possible to hurt people!"

Seeing that Yang Yanzhao grabbed Zu Yan's hand, those people from Yuelu Academy certainly wanted to come forward, but they were so scared by a look that they couldn't lift their feet.

"What the hell are you going to do..."

At this time, there was already a sound of panic in Zu Yan's words. He leaned against Yang Yanzhao and just felt a strong chill, like a cold blade scratching his skin.

This feeling made him shudder.

Without a word, he shook off Zu Yan's hand, picked up the small hair that Zhang Qian had just thrown away, stained it with a few ink, and began to write in the blank space of Changlian.

"I heard that Cao Zijian's seven steps became a poem, and the bean paste was the same root, which finally made Pi unbearable and killed him. However, I didn't know the reason for his death, and the words of the seven steps were widely spread.

Thinking about this, I often sigh deeply. There is a reason why my wife is the length of all things. She has good thoughts, compassion and feelings, so Cao Ziheng is more than cruel, but the knife has nowhere to rise and fall.

Today, the son of heaven is in the world, and he is diligent in the three dynasties. Yes, the people have the joy of food and clothing. In the world of Yao Shun, the auspicious clouds rise, the four elephants are new, and the five lakes are flat and the nine states rise.

Compared with the chaos of times, there is no place to live, the clothes are not enough, and the traffickers eat each other, so it is enough to say that the prosperous times are enough.

Then I was happy inside, and the people in the world who reported the virtue were all excited to think about it. They rose from the morning and recited it in the book to read it. At dusk, it was unremitting to wait for him to turn into a phoenix, accompanied by the real dragon dance, to share the labor of the mind of the emperor.

However, on this eve, the feeling of grief and indignation stirred the bottom of our hearts. We read the way of Kong Sheng and recite the scroll of Qingming, but there are different streams like Jingwei. The flow is black, he is arrogant and outstanding, the battle of tongue, the fight of pen and ink, the feeling of no teacher, the thought of no channel, the spirit of an ancient gentleman, and the cry of mourning!

Long Qiqi, how about all kinds of beasts bowing their heads? Why do you dance to cover the mountains and rivers? In the end, it is not separated from this bird and a beast, which is a metaphor for people, and does it not laugh and generously?

Those who are human, those who are benevolent, and beasts are indisputable!"

In one go, Yang Yanzhao threw Xiaohao into the air after writing, laughed a few words, and then left. Zhang Qian, who helped him grind the ink, turned pale. He left the ink ingot in his hand and followed quickly.

"What a beast. I didn't expect that after a year, Suiyang Academy also had a capable person."

On the teahouse, Bai no longer looked at the noise under his feet before. He put down the teacup, took out a few coppers and put them on the table with a smile, got up and left.

Yu Fan, who fell behind him, quickly got up and chased him out. "Brother, do you also think the man was talented in his chest just now?"

"It is said that there is a Yang master in Suiyang Academy."

He didn't pay attention to Yu Fan. Bai said such a brainless sentence with a smile before, but the latter ranked among the top three in the Yunqing list. Naturally, he was not a confused person. He immediately understood, "Brother, have you been waiting for him without taking action?"

Bai didn't say anything before, but walked to Yunqing Tower with a smile, looking at the short and fat shopkeeper's treasure, he put away the two long couplets, and on the small but full-fashioned handwriting made him smile a little more.

"Brother Shenggong, how's it going? How about Yang from Suiyang College?"

On the other side, Qian Lin, a blue Confucian jacket and a purple nylon scarf, asked Lv Mengzheng next to him softly, and the latter answered for a long time, "I have some skills."

After saying that, he stopped talking. Qian Lin frowned slightly, but when he remembered that his teacher was the head of the mountain, he was polite to him and could only hold his resentment in his heart.

After walking a little in the crowd, he stopped and waited for Zhang Qian behind him to catch up. Yang Yanzhao asked softly, "Qiu Bai, you blame me."

"Brother Yanzhao, Zhang Qiubai is not a person who reverses right and wrong. Indeed, as Brother Yanzhao said, there is no dispute between beasts, and should not have compete with those who act arbitrarily.

And if it hadn't been for Brother Yan Zhao's action and being grabbed by the villain just now, Zhang Qiubai would have been in a disaster. Speaking of which, I would have thanked Brother Yan Zhao more.

Hearing this, Yang Yanzhao was secretly relieved. He also refuted Zhang Qian's face in public. Although it was to help him, he was also afraid of making taboos. Now he didn't care about it, and he was immediately relieved.

"Brother Yan Zhao, Brother Qiu Bai!"

At this time, Wen Zhongshu and Han Guo Hua also came over. They looked a little guilty. They were about to speak, but Yang Yanzhao stretched out his hand and stopped him. "Brother Bingyang, Brother Guangbi, today's matter is clear to me and Qiu Bai. No wonder you two, and the friendship between us will definitely not be affected by this matter."

"Brother Yanzhao said that we are still friends as usual."

Hearing this, Wen Zhongshu showed their gratitude. Yang Yanzhao and Zhang Qian shook their heads with a smile. After that, the four continued to walk to the college as if nothing had happened. As usual, they reviewed the books separately.

"I didn't expect that the winter test had not yet started, and these students made a lot of noise."

A carriage is driving slowly outside Songzhou City. The black nanmu body, carved beams and painted buildings are ingenious, the flowers and plants are lifelike, the grass is swaying, and the peonies are in full bloom.

In the car, Zhao Dezhao, who was wearing purple clothes and cigarettes curled up, said with a smile with the letter paper just sent by his servants, while on his side, another young man in a black jacket took it with a smile.

"Your Majesty, you are here. If they don't make more noise, won't you be busy in vain?

However, this beast's indisputable writing is quite interesting, which makes me feel a trace of eagerness in my heart. I want to see the true face of Mr. Yang quickly.

For this joke, Zhao Dezhao didn't look coldly. As if he was used to it, he grabbed the rice paper in his hand, pointed to the beautiful girl who was sitting quietly on the other side, and held the beautiful girl who was silent on her chin. "Look at Zhen'er, it's always so elegant and quiet. Why are you so scoundrel? . "

The girl in red looked up at the two people who were laughing. Without saying a word, she held up her chin again, as if thinking about something unthinkable.

Pan Ji is also used to the appearance of a girl. I don't know why the King of Yan is fond of her, but his sister is not moved at all.

Fortunately, the king of Yan did not force it, so as a brother, he did not force him.

It's just that after the King of Yan showed his feelings a few months ago, Zhen Er hid. Why was she willing to come to Songzhou City in a carriage this time? This made Pan Ji a little unclear.

Forget it. If you can't figure it out, don't think about him.

Running these annoying things behind his mind, Pan Ji couldn't help but think of this trip, so he asked Zhao Dezhao, who was looking at the rice paper, "Your Majesty, you secretly ran out of Bianliang. If this matter is known by the officials, will it be..."

Zhao Dezhao said casually, "Don't worry about this. Except for me, my uncle will definitely come. Now you and I have safely arrived in Songzhou. When Yuan Zuo arrives, those evil spirits will naturally disappear. By the way, Wen Feng, how's the thing I asked you to do?

Hearing this, Pan Ji looked up at Pan Ying, who was still in a daze. He leaned his body to one side and lowered his voice, "It should be almost done. Guoshan is a few hours ahead of us. I think he has made arrangements to go to the city."