Chapter 1103

"Fang Xusheng was so polite that he sent so many Wenxin fish." Zong Qingyu, a scholar of the University, showed a kind smile on his face, but his words were full of poison.

Lei Mo smiled and said, "Fang Xusheng guoran is the leader of the human race. I'm afraid there are more than 200 fish on your ship? Tut Tut, and a top-grade Wenxin fish."

Zong Qingyu said, "the top grade Wenxin fish is really good, but it's nothing compared with brother Lei's instant Wenxin."

Fang Yun's heart sank to the bottom.

There are no detailed rules for Xuehai race. Generally, whoever sails far wins. However, Xuehai island is recognized as the end of Xuehai. Zonglei's fleet found Xuehai Island, which is a well deserved champion.

This means that more than 200 Wenxin fish they catch will be handed over to others.

Willing to gamble and admit defeat, Fang Yun did not argue. He comforted himself not to be angry, but the sense of loss could not be eliminated.

This failure is so fatal that I will get nothing in Xuehai.

In the period of everyone's strength growth, if there is no growth, it is backward.

Hearing the "instant Wenxin", Fang Yun was a little relieved from his heavy heart. He looked up to the front and looked carefully at Lei Mo's building ship.

In one corner of the building ship, bubbles float, and a golden fish is swimming slowly inside.

Fang Yun was stunned and helpless. The old naive didn't give a living, and the race failed. The Wenxin fish he saw in the eye of the typhoon was caught by Lei mo.

Lei Mo brushed his long beard with a smile in his eyes and said, "it's just luck. I wanted to catch another fish, but who knows that this' besieged fish 'came out. I shook my hand and caught it."

Zong Qingxiang glanced at Fang Yun and said, "brother Lei is too modest. Fang Xusheng said that opportunities are only for those who are prepared. You are the one who is prepared. If you are someone else, you may not be able to catch even if you encounter this Wenxin fish."

Tanigaki on the other ship said with a smile, "Qingyu is right. Brother Zong, don't be modest. With all sides besieged, even if you meet the big demon king, you can fight."

Remus smiled and nodded.

Fang Yun was full of regret. Unexpectedly, it was a besieged Wenxin fish. Unfortunately, although he saw this instant Wenxin fish at that time, he was too far away and had no chance to catch it.

Besieged on all sides is the literary heart of a moment. If it is inferior, it can only be used once, but it has great power. Once the siege is used, the war poetry will change from one to four within three breath, and appear in the four directions of the enemy and attack the enemy at the same time.

This instant literary spirit is too strong. If it is combined with some poetic visions or other literary hearts, it will cause terrible lethality.

It is said that there was a conflict between the Terran and the demon man in the cold ancient land. A great Confucian of the Zeng family killed a big demon king of the enemy in the blink of an eye, deterred the whole audience and drove back the strong enemy.

In the past, there was Zonglei's fleet and sea animals around. Fang Yun felt that he was besieged on all sides and was in a desperate situation.

Most of the sea animals near Haixin Island didn't move when they saw the dragon boat. Only three sea animals rushed towards the dragon boat.

Lei Mo smiled and said, "Fang Xusheng, since the race is over, I think you might as well jump out of the boat. We will continue fishing here. When we get back to the beach, we will receive your Wenxin fish. In addition, we are very grateful to Fang Xusheng for making such a great contribution to Zonglei's family. So many Wenxin fish are enough to make Zonglei's family appreciate you for generations!"

Fang Yun took a deep breath and suppressed all the anger in his heart. He just held his fists tightly. Fang Yun didn't give up. He continued to control the dragon boat and rushed to Haixin island. As long as he entered the scope of Haixin Island, he didn't have to worry about sea animals.

On the edge of Haixin Island, there are three huge building ships. Three Tsing Yi university students stand in the bow of a building ship respectively, like children of a noble family, looking down on the common people in the world. There are Schadenfreude, complacency, and a trace of regret and regret in their eyes.

Lei Mo sighed, "unexpectedly, wanshengfang town was defeated after all."

"From today on, he will probably understand that the power of a real aristocratic family is far from that of a cold family like him. He'd better hold his tail and be a man. If he is still rampant, waiting for him will be not only a failure of learning, but also a failure of life!" Zong Qingyu said.

"There is no doubt about his talent and his credit. His biggest mistake is to be arrogant and not bow your head in the face of aristocratic families! If you lower your head before, you will still have the opportunity to walk with your head raised in the future, but now you have to lower your head if you don't lower your head! After that, we have countless ways to lower his head!"

"Unfortunately, I've always appreciated Fang Yun, but family is important, and I must surpass him." Lei Mo said hypocritically.

Zong Qingyu smiled coldly and said, "if Fang Yun sincerely admits defeat and comes to my family's door to step on the snow naked and apologize, our family may forgive him. If he still doesn't advance or retreat after this failure, it's no wonder to let him lose again and again, break his courage and destroy his holy way!"

"There are as many crazy people as cattle hair, but in front of the aristocratic family, they are just mole ants." Tanyuan looked at Fang Yun in the distance, and there was no emotion in his eyes.

Lei Mo pretended to say, "there was once a poor boy who claimed to be gifted and arrogant. He criticized our family for being intolerable. He described himself as a poor girl weaving cloth and wrote an extremely poor crooked poem. Although the poem was poor, it was true in emotion and was quite similar to Fang Xusheng's current situation. I was itching to change it, but I was afraid of making a fool of myself, so I stopped."

Zong Qingyu and Guyuan looked at each other and smiled together. Zong Qingyu said, "brother Lei, don't be modest. Your building ship is the best learning sea. It may not look like Fang Yun's dragon boat, but it must be more than a lot in other aspects. Besides, since it's a poem for Xu Sheng, you must make it."

"Brother Lei's talent has been heard by our peers many years ago. Brother Lei must not be too modest. Since he is quite similar to Fang Xusheng's current situation, he should take it out." Guyuan road.

Lei Mo sighed and said, "what you said is reasonable. This poem is not a ridicule of Fang Xusheng, but mainly a pity. Don't be wrong."

"Nature, nature!" they nodded and smiled.

They know that the winner should naturally have the attitude of a winner. Naturally, they should affirm Fang Yun's generosity and win a good name for themselves. At the same time, they should also irony Fang Yun and not make Fang Yun feel better.

"Well, I'll read the newly changed poem," said Lei Mo, and began to read the poem.

"Pengmen doesn't know Qi luoxiang, so they want to trust good media to hurt themselves.

Who loves romantic and high-profile? Take pity on the times and dress thrifty.

Dare to boast the delicacy of your fingers, and don't draw your eyebrows long.

Bitter hatred presses the golden thread every year and makes wedding clothes for others. "

Their eyes lit up after listening.

"Good poem! Good poem! Especially the last 'bitter hatred, pressing gold thread every year and making wedding clothes for others' is really a top poem, and brother Lei will certainly leave a name for it!"

"Hahaha, you're welcome." Lei Mo was overjoyed.

Gu Yuan glanced at Fang Yun and said: "In this poem, the poor girl is compared to Fang Xusheng. The poor girl didn't wear silk clothes. No one talked to a matchmaker. She had to take the initiative to find someone to talk to. When she thought about it, she was sad. The poor girl is also pessimistic about marriage, because now men like women's popular makeup, and no one would like the elegant dress of the poor girl. Fang Xusheng was in her childhood Being humiliated is probably like a poor girl. "

Zong Qingyun Road: "After Fang Xusheng became famous, he seldom participated in cultural meetings, and he didn't seem to have heard of the rumors of competing with other scholars. Just like a poor woman, he was proud that he could weave exquisite needlework with his ten fingers and didn't dress up better than other women. The poor woman hated that the gold thread embroidery he worked hard every year should be worn on her As like as two peas, the woman who is able to sell to her family is the only one who can only be sold to a large family. It is a pity that, however, ah Fang San San has tried hard to enter the sea through the imperial examination, but failed in the race, which is exactly the same as that of the poor girl.

Guyuan praised: "brother Lei must have seen deep hatred in Fang Xusheng's eyes before he changed it into such a good poem. The resentment of the last two sentences went up to the sky, and even I sighed for Fang Xusheng."

Zong Qingyu smiled and said, "I don't feel much. I just feel that the poor girl in the poem is really poor. As for Fang Yun, he should have given us all the Wenxin fish. He owes us Zong Jialei's family! Making wedding clothes for others is his own fault!"

Lei Mo said, "brother Qingyu, you have distorted my original poem. This poem mainly praises Fang Xusheng's elegant style and is not as knowledgeable as US vulgar scholars. As for the final 'bitter hatred pressing gold thread every year and making wedding clothes for others', most of the feelings of regret have no other meaning. You must not misinterpret it as the old man's ridicule."

"Ha ha, brother Lei is right. Fang Xusheng hates pressing gold thread every year and making wedding clothes for others. He will be famous all over the world and listed in history books. This is a good thing. How can it be said to be a bad thing? You are helping Fang Xusheng to become famous. When others see those embroidery, wedding clothes and poor women, they will naturally think of Fang Xusheng!" Zong Qingyu said.

The three people looked at each other and smiled. Without saying anything, everyone was in a very happy mood. On the surface, they praised Fang Yun, but in fact they laughed at him. This kind of poetry is far more vicious than the poetry that directly attacked Fang Yun.

Fang Yun looked at the three men and said, "what a 'bitter hatred, pressing gold thread every year and making wedding clothes for others', bachelor Lei is really an abacus."

Lei Mo said with a smile, "by the way, I forgot to write a poem title for this poem. How about calling it" Xuehai imitates poor women to send Fang Yun? "

"Fang Yun, this poor girl... Well, she made a slip of the tongue. Fang Xusheng, this poem has a lofty purpose. Don't live up to brother Lei's hard work. Remember, don't be like that humble poor girl who can't get married and boast. In the end, you will end up in a tragic end of making wedding clothes for others. In the future, you must learn to bow your head, give up the so-called high profile and be a normal person A regular reader! "

"Well, I'll write it down. But before I fail and go back to the beach, I'll finish my bad breath, 18th, 19th, and 20th!"

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