Chapter 89： The face was beaten a bit hard!

In the yard, bright lights shined brightly, like daylight.

The four famous oirans of Yangzhou each have their own style and are good at winning the field. At this time, their four women stood in front of Lu Zheng and watched Lu Zheng equally. This scene shocked the audience.

Lu Zheng still looks like that, but because of the four women, he has become the envy of all the talented people in the audience.

The four big oirans in Yangzhou are enough to win the heart of one person. Lu Zheng is favored by four women at the same time today. If this incident had not happened in front of everyone, I am afraid that no one at the scene believed it was true.

Before this, Yangzhou had never seen such things, and even the four brilliant Zhishui Masters could not do this.

Ying'er's eyes widened. She has thought about Lu Zheng's future and soaring into the sky. Lu Zheng is talented, ambitious, and persevering. Ying'er firmly believes that Lu Zheng is not a thing in the pool. Sooner or later, he will escape now. Ying'er looks forward to the early arrival of that day.

But in her imagination, she had never dared to think of this scene before her. Lu Zheng at this time felt that she had grown tall in an instant, so tall that she needed her to look up.

Everything changed too quickly. She shed tears for Lu Zheng a moment ago. Now, she feels that she can't reach the other party anymore, and she feels a little bit savage in her heart.

"When did San Ye recognize these women? Was it the days when he went to paint boats every day during that time?" Ying'er thought to herself, feeling extremely complicated.

Hua Hanyun next to her finally fell silent, her red lips pressed tightly, her eyes were dull, she didn't say a word, she didn't know what she was thinking.

The big grandmother Liu Wan's expression finally relaxed, her cheeks flushed and her head lowered, as if she had done something shameful.

The girls began to swear again, and Zhang Baoyi said, "These women in the air are the most unkind and unjust. What else do these women have besides a good pair of skins?"

"Yeah, I thought Qilan was different, but now it seems that they are all the same, there is really no good thing!"

"Second sister-in-law, what are we going to invite these women to do at the banquet? They can only make trouble at the banquet, and can only mess up the situation. The banquet for talented talents that was originally good has changed now!"

Hua Hanjun said, "I blame Lu Zheng, the one who kills a thousand knives. He didn't learn well at a young age. He just went with those prostitutes. You look at this kid, but he is only 14 or 15 years old. We know each other well, where does the Zhang Family in Yangzhou have such a family biography?"

When Hua Hanyun said this, Zhang Baoyi and a group of girls looked at each other, not knowing what to say. From a scholar's point of view, Lu Zheng can win the favor of the four great oirans at a young age. This is an extremely elegant thing. Gifted scholars and beautiful ladies are a story of the ages, and Lu Zheng has become popular this time.

Therefore, Hua Hanyun's remarks sounded unpleasant, and there was a sense of ignorance of current affairs.

In the main hall, the faces of Zhang Chengxi and his wife were also very ugly, and the leading crutches in the hands of the old lady Zhang's mother were almost cracked.

"A group of bitches, who turned their faces and refused to recognize people after they received the money. This is maddening!" The old lady muttered.

Zhang Chengxi leaned in front of the old lady and jumped and said: "Mother, my intestines are all regretful. I knew this before, so I shouldn't..."

He was half-talking, and then he couldn't accept the words that followed, because there was a new situation in the yard. After Lu Zheng accepted the toast from the four oirans, someone toasted him again.

"Master Lu Zheng, come, I also toast you!"

Everyone looked intently, and it was surprising that Qin Yue stood up and toasted to Lu Zheng. Qin Yue is one of the Four Masters of Zhishui, how could he know Lu Zheng?

"Brother Qin, I drank four glasses of wine in a row. It's a little too powerful! Can't this glass of wine be slowed down?" Lu Zheng said, listening to Lu Zheng's tone, but he didn't regard Qin Yue as the four masters of Zhishui.

Qin Yue laughed and said, "I respect you, I will do it first, you can do whatever you want!" After Qin Yue finished speaking, he drank the wine in his glass.

After Qin Yue's toast, the Shishui talents in the main hall stood up and walked into the courtyard, and everyone toasted to Lu Zheng.

"Master Lu, I also toast you!"

"Lu Gongzi, I am Guangling Gaoyang, Mu Gongzi is a high talent, I will respect this cup first, you are free!"

At this time, dozens of people took turns to toast to Lu Zheng. These people are all Shishui talents, and many of them are famous, and among them there are even the existence of renminbi.

Everyone is polite and respectful to Lu Zheng, and everyone has a sense of admiration and friendship. The group of people who had cursed the oiran just now was once again embarrassed by this scene.

Especially Zhang Haoran, his eyeballs almost rolled out of his eye sockets. He couldn't believe that this scene was true. What was the situation?

Is Lu Zheng a high talent? Such a piece of waste that can't even make a complete eight-part essay, turned out to be a high talent? So many talented scholars from Zhishui Academy are vying to toast to him?

In the courtyard, the talented scholars of Guanshan Academy were directly scared back. Under such aura, most of them stood on the outer edge of the courtyard with inferiority.

Because everyone who made a toast to Lu Zheng had a higher talent, fame, and status than them, and at this time these people were respectful and polite in front of Lu Zheng, and their attitude surprised them.

It is impossible for Lu Zheng to drink so much wine. He just ordered it until it was time. In fact, he was also very puzzled. He didn't know why so many talents in Zhishui Academy supported him.

Until the round of drinking was over, Qin Yue leaned in and said, "Master Lu Zheng, you can keep me from being so bitter, your "Treasure Peony", "Don't be jealous of the new makeup woman in the boudoir, and Fu Fanlang on the moss, last night Yueyue The light is as deep as the water, and you can only feel the fragrance of a garden when you get started.' Today, it spreads throughout the Zhishui Cultural Society, and was appointed by Zeng Shanchang as the No.

"what?"

"Brother Qin, where did you see this poem?"

Qin Yue smiled while rubbing his palms, and said, "Although you are gone, but the ink is still there, can you hide it from me?"

Lu Zheng was speechless for a moment. He didn't expect that his casual writing and drawing would cause such a big response. This surprise was a bit too sudden, Qin Yue said again:

"Also, in today's dragon boat race, Xinhe County won the first place. Young Master Lu Zheng believed in this magical effect, and it really made me impressed!"

Lu Zheng spread his hands and said: "The dragon boat race is number one. This...I did help them, but I only played a small role. The real meritorious service is the guys like Luo Zhuang. I am not bad guys in Xinhe County. , Not weaker than other counties!"

Gao Yang said on the other side: "Compared to Brother Lu helping the dragon boat race, I prefer the song "Dragon Boat Race" made by Brother Lu. The red flag is held high, flying out of the deep Yangliuzhu..."

Gao Yang finished reading the poem and said, "Bid for the first place. I think Brother Lu will take 90% of the credit. This poem is beyond my reach. I think everyone, we can use this poem. Wine, let's toast Brother Lu together!"

"Okay! Let's toast together!"

The yard suddenly became very lively, all the people in Guanshan Academy became spectators, and the Zhang family in the main hall also became spectators.

Before their doubts seemed to have been answered slowly, Lu Zheng didn't deliberately escape the Guanshan Poetry Society during the day, but they were invited by the Zhishui Cultural Society to go to the Zhishui Cultural Society.

Not only that, Lu Zheng still shines at the Zhishui Cultural Conference today, and his poems were selected as the number one by Zeng Guoning. It also seems to have helped the dragon boat race in Xinhe County win the first place in the bidding, and also wrote a poem about dragon boat races, which seems very amazing.

"What's the situation? Isn't it bad at writing poems and essays?" Sun Boyi couldn't help but blurt out.

Gui Liang wrung his brows on the side, and his face was particularly ugly.

The Zhang family, as well as Zhang's mother, were completely dumbfounded. Zhang's mother couldn't help trembling while holding the crutches. Is the Lu family so strong? Can such a big storm be set off by an unborn **** in Yangzhou?

Today the Zhang Family paid such a big price and made such a large amount of money. These people who dare to come to see Zhang Family's face are not here. These geniuses of the Zhishui Culture Association, they all come to visit Lu Zheng?

Mother Zhang was old, but her mind was very flexible. She quickly wanted to understand the key points, and she felt that her chest was uncomfortable and she couldn't breathe.

Obviously, she couldn't accept the current situation. It was too unacceptable. Lu Zheng was obviously a waste. How could he become a gifted man? The daughter sent this kid to Yangzhou. She didn't even want this kid to live. Now it's fine. This kid is not only comfortable, but also famous in Yangzhou.

"Hey!" Mother Zhang sighed and slowly stood up: "Chengxi, I am old, dim-eyed, and physically weak. You will entertain these distinguished guests for me..."

"Mother!" Zhang Chengxi leaned over, his face changed drastically, and said: "Mother, can you hold on for a while, Lord Nie is here today, I am afraid that you have to ask Lord Nie to take care of your son's career..."

Mother Zhang froze for a while, and finally sat down again, but she paused on the chair. Where is the previous style?

In the courtyard, after another toast, Qin Yue said, "Master Lu Zheng, when I came today, Mr. Zeng Shanchang personally told me that he wanted me to invite you to study at our Zhishui Academy.

Just now I heard with my own ears that your master at Guanshan Academy has expelled you from the academy. That’s right, the door of my Guanshan Academy is open for you. As long as you are willing, the Academy is willing to pay you twelve dollars a month and protect you. Spring will end next year! "

"Wow!"

After Qin Yue finished speaking, the audience was in an uproar again. Qin Yue was going to face the Guanshan Academy. Sun Yibo had just swept Lu Zheng out, and now Qin Yue kindly invited him to Zhishui Academy.

If Lu Zheng agreed to Qin Yue's admission to Zhishui Academy, Guanshan Academy might become the laughing stock of the entire Yangzhou tomorrow, and Sun Boyi's reputation would be completely ruined.

Guanshan Academy is compared to Zhishui Academy. It is like Yinghuo compared to Haoyue. The gap between the two parties is too great. Lu Zheng entered Zhishui Academy at this time, no less than being expelled from a professional high school on earth. Enrollment in key middle schools, this kind of thing is hard not to become a legend!