Chapter 1200

At this time, everyone on board was praising Zhang Feng's poem.

Mr. Yushan got three poems from Zhang Feng today. At this time, he was recognized by his senior brother. He was already happy and couldn't close his mouth. He slapped his hands. He turned and asked Li Xiaogong something. Then he said, "I just discussed with Lord Li, the king of Hejian. Now that I've just spoken out, I'm calling you Zhang. Are there any objections?"

"Is there any objection?"

He asked three times.

No objection.

There's nothing to object to.

More than half of the bosses on the ship are familiar with Zhang Feng, and as long as you are not afraid to offend others, you object now. Even if you object, it is useless!

Unless the emperor speaks himself.

However, this idea is very beautiful, but the reality is very skinny.

Wang Guicheng was livid and drank muggy wine with his head down.

Not a word about it.

After seeing that there was no objection, Li Xiaogong waved his embroidered robe and said, "in that case, I announced that the White Deer Academy's wine offering and the Viscount Zhang Feng of Shushan have made a decision to become a great Confucian today. I will report to the emperor immediately, enter the Ministry of work, the Ministry of officials and the Ministry of accounts tomorrow morning, and inform the whole country!"

"Hahaha, congratulations to everyone Zhang, Congratulations!"

"Feng Zi, Congratulations!"

"Congratulations."

In an instant, a series of congratulatory sounds sounded on and off the ship.

Zhang Feng also repeatedly hugged his fist to thank him.

This matter finally came to an end.

It was a relief to him.

Mr. Yushan just blocked everything.

Otherwise, I don't know how many people will come out to find something.

At this time, the poems of Mr. Yushan and Yu Shinan, who took a walk in advance, had an effect, which saved Zhang Feng from a quarrel of words.

Although Zhang Feng is not afraid of these things.

But it's better to exempt those that can be exempted.

After all, who has nothing to do and is willing to find something?

"Thank you, everyone. Thank you for your four mentors, Lao Xiucai, Lao Li and everyone present. If it weren't for your help, how could you achieve today?"

Li Xiaogong didn't dare to stay here any longer. He hurriedly said, "OK, I'll go back and make a job. I'll leave the rest to you. By the way, Zhang Feng, tell me about your cards, and I'll go back and make a book for you."

When it comes to cards.,

Zhang Feng was a little embarrassed.

Wine fairy.

Does he deserve it?

But the four Confucians took it for him. Say it at this time

What a shame!

But don't say anything.

It doesn't make sense.

Zhang Feng got tangled up.

"Well, four mentors, why don't I change a brand? I'm afraid I can't afford this brand!"

Yu Shinan also smiled.

"Your boy, it's not suitable for such a brand. In this way, why don't you give this problem to brother zihuai, Mr. Yushan and Mr. Wenji today?"

Ouyang Xun and others also nodded.

As for Ouyang Kai and others, they can only agree. Where can we speak here?

After hearing the speech and passing the buck, the three finally threw the burden on the old scholar.

After all, everyone can see the old scholar's concern for Zhang Feng. It's the most appropriate thing for him.

Seeing that the old scholar could not shirk the blame, he pondered: "since you love me, what do you think of Fengzi?"

Zhang Feng had long believed that balan must be an old scholar. He quickly bowed down and said, "it's all up to him to decide!"

Seeing this, the old scholar pondered for a while and said, "if it was the name of the wine fairy before, I also feel very good, but now..."

The old scholar fell into meditation again.

Li Shimin can't see it anymore.

In fact, he thought of several of Zhang Feng's cards and thought they were very appropriate.

But it's hard for him to say anything because of his identity.

Under the boat, everyone stared nervously at the flower boat, waiting for the old scholar's answer.

A moment later, the old scholar looked at the bright moon in the sky, looked at Jing Shu and Zhang Feng, and said, "I thought of a word card."

While talking, the old scholar looked at Zhang Feng with some ponder.

At this moment, Zhang Feng felt a bad feeling.

But before he objected, the old scholar said, "it's called chord. How about it?"

Chords?

And strings?

what the fuck.

Old scholar, we have no grievances. You're kidding me!

Zhang Feng's anxious face changed color. He quickly waved his hand and said, "no, no, no, this brand can't do. Old scholar, let's change it?"

However, Yu Shinan and others brightened their eyes.

"Yes! I didn't expect that when Chu Jingshu's Hu eggplant was shot for 18 years, it was famous for a time. No one had been able to crack it in Chang'an for 15 years, but I heard that the boy said it without any difference under the drunkenness of Lingding. What's this? This is called true talent!"

"Yes! Chord, I think it's very second. If you're still dissatisfied with Jude, you'd better call it Jiuxian!"

"Anyway, didn't you write poetry that time only after you were drunk?"

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