Chapter 693

"What? You dare to laugh at our poor poetry. If you have the ability, say it again! "

Although sitting outside, it does not mean that there are no others around.

In addition, Lin Hao never hid his words, nor did he deliberately lower or raise the volume because of people around him, so he was naturally heard.

With the loud questioning of some righteous words, the whole audience soon became clear, and then boiled like a soup pot.

"What are you talking about?"

"Dare to laugh at me, what are you?"

"If we don't write well, can you write well?"

"If you remember correctly, you don't seem to have any works?

A man who is ashamed of his pen, how can he talk here? "

"Get out, get out!"

“……”

The scene suddenly became very lively.

The elegance and elegance originally accumulated for a long time disappeared at this moment.

Those who open their mouth to question, drink and scold, there are talented young people with aspirations, and there are old and well-educated people with bright heads and poor experience.

Seeing Lin Hao sitting in the corner, they subconsciously thought they were pure scholars and scholars, so some people shouted to get out on the spot.

The movement outside also successfully attracted the attention of the purple kite master and servant in the embroidery building.

Ziyuan was not in the mood to go out curious, but the little maid was lively. She said and ran out in a hurry.

At the bottom, Lin Hao and Beifeng Ruolan are very calm except Danzhu Xinyu.

Indeed, the status of scholars and scholars here has been raised to an unprecedented level. It can be said that this is a world respected by force. As long as we have enough force, we can be fearless and ignore everything.

Lin Hao is a man with unprecedented force.

Not only him, but also the north wind Ruolan, who has quickly climbed to the high-level king of Wu, is almost invincible here.

What's more, she has the identity of a long princess. Lin Hao is also a famous star clothes master in Beifeng kingdom.

In this way, how can a few sour scholars be seen by them?

Therefore, these questions and abuse around were directly filtered out.

The north wind Ruolan only said, "is it really that bad? I feel like I'm ok... "

That's not a lie.

Although she doesn't like to see these unreasonable people who become angry from shame, in her opinion, some chapters here are really good.

Probably because of the praise in the words, the surrounding voices suddenly decreased a lot.

At this time, almost everyone's eyes focused on Lin Hao. It seemed that if they dared to talk again, they would be overwhelmed.

Danzhu Xinyu also looked at Lin Hao curiously at the moment, as did the little maid in green clothes.

Lin Hao looked calm and said calmly, "that's your opinion. In my eyes, those things are a waste of pen and ink."

Waste pen and ink?

The crowd was stunned and then angry.

"What are you talking about?"

"How dare you say we waste pen and ink?"

"How dare a child with a yellow mouth talk casually?"

"Arrogance, a man, dare to talk about such elegant things?"

"Hum, what a big tone. Since you look down on my works so much, why don't you leave some ink and convince me?"

“……”

There is no more bullying.

There are no more words that make people feel humiliated like wasting pen and ink.

Because of this, at this time, the crowd was excited, and the surrounding crowd hummed coldly and angrily.

Lin Hao is still calm.

"Actually, I'm not aiming at you."

"I mean, at the moment, the bimonthly lake is full of garbage!"

It's so real.

The previous sentence is OK. It sounds a little suggestive.

But when the latter words came out, the crowd fried the pot again.

With the crazy ridicule and abuse one after another, more and more people quietly clamored to let Lin Hao leave ink treasures.

It was Miss Ziyuan who was curious at this time. She smiled across the veil and said, "since the childe doesn't like all these people, why don't you give us a piece of ink treasure in person, so that we can admire and be convinced at the same time?"

Just say it casually, there is no meaning of running.

Lin Hao lowered his eyebrows and shook his head while drinking: "sorry, I can't write poetry or words."

It's easy to say. I'm not embarrassed at all.

Poof

On the spot, the north wind Ruolan sprayed, some crying and laughing: "no, what do you say?"

Danzhu Xinyu is also a little speechless.

At this time, there was a large amount of ridicule and ridicule around. Ziyuan couldn't help shaking her head behind the embroidered building veil.

Lin Hao was still calm: "even if I can't write, in my eyes, your so-called excellent works are still clumsy and ridiculous. You are simply a waste of pen and ink."

Still holding on.

This time and again, the crowd was immediately angered.

It was determined that there was a suspicion of trouble. The master and servant of Ziyuan above didn't look good, and the person in charge of Baihua building on the building ship soon appeared.

He didn't want to make trouble here. Lin Hao got up and was ready to leave. However, he was stopped by a group of people.

"Want to go without a statement?"

"If you want to go, you can leave a piece of calligraphy that is enough to convince us, otherwise you will apologize to all of us!"

"Even today's crown prince dare not despise me so much. What are you?"

"Either let me be convinced, or bow my head and admit my mistake!"

“……”

Some are reluctant.

Lin Hao ignored it and looked at the north wind Ruolan.

North wind Ruolan laughed: "why don't you run away directly with violence?"

It's a good proposal, but think about it, Lin Hao gave up.

Bullying these people is boring, and he is not interested. Because of this little thing, it will spoil everyone's interest.

After thinking for a while, he asked, "can you keep other people's works?"

I'm really not good at this kind of thing.

It's not impossible to create by yourself, but his Tao is too ruthless. The things created in this way will also appear cold-blooded and evil.

In contrast, those ancient Chinese poems are good.

That's why he felt that the so-called good works tonight were simply unattractive.

As for why, it can only be said that this is still a world respected by force. In this world, except martial arts, everything else is just a vassal.

In addition, people's life expectancy is generally long. Without the feeling that life is short, we must seize every minute and every second. Naturally, some things can't be compared.

North wind Ruolan was stunned for a moment. Obviously, he didn't expect him to make such a choice.

Many people around him scoffed that he would only pick up people's teeth and wisdom, and didn't even have the courage to create his own.

Lin Hao doesn't care.

No one clearly objected. He could easily say, "I'm responsible for reading and you're responsible for writing."

This is for north wind Ruolan and Danzhu Xinyu.

He was also curious about what kind of poem he would read. When he came back to his mind, the two women nodded again and again.

"I'll study ink!"

"I'll write!"

Two times successively, the division of labor is clear, and it will start soon