This is also the reason why Zhang Yuan dared to challenge Mo Pingchu with poems. He tried to make Mo Pingchu lose face in public by writing poems, so that people could know that they are really talented people. But unexpectedly, Mo Pingchu has not yet responded to the war, and the two factions have already been quarreling with each other.

As soon as Mo Ping heard that someone was going to fight with him, he was very surprised, but his face did not change at all. He was still very gentle and calm, but he began to think carefully in his heart.

Zhong Wanning frowned when she saw that Zhang Wenyi was coming to fight with Mo Pingchu. As far as she knew, the old lady student had passed the examination three times in a row. He was 20 years older than Mo Pingchu. That is to say, he had read more books than Mo Pingchu for 20 years, not to mention the required biographies. I'm afraid that he had devoted himself to studying the poems.

Although Mo Pingchu was brilliant, he was less than 15 years old after all. He had been studying the classics for the examination, so he should have done little work on poetry.

This document in public to fight poetry with him, is not set out to see Mo Pingchu's joke?

Seeing the old lady and her students clamoring for Mo Pingchu to take part in the battle, it seems that Mo Pingchu's failure to take part in the battle is to admit defeat. Zhong Wanning is very angry. How can she watch others bully Mo Pingchu like this?

Zhong Wanning suddenly stood up and yelled at Zhang Wenyi and others, "if you want to fight poetry, ask others to fight. Mo Pingchu has been busy preparing for the examination. How can you fight poetry with you?"

Zhang Yuan Yuan sneered and said, "I'm going to attend the poetry meeting without conflict. How can I say the past without writing a poem? Mo Pingchu, if you dare not fight poetry with me, you will admit that you are inferior to others. Why force a woman to stand out for you? "

Zhong Wanning's face turned red. He didn't expect that Zhang was so mean when he was old. He couldn't see it. To be fair, he said it was mo Pingchu who made him stand out and refused to fight. He was very angry.

Zhong Wanning can't help arguing with Zhang Wenshu again. Mo Pingchu gently pulls Zhong Wanning. Zhong Wanning looks at Mo Pingchu, but bumps into Mo Pingchu's calm eyes. For a moment, Zhong Wanning only felt that the anger in her heart had disappeared without a trace, and she was filled with light chagrin and shame. She should believe that Mo Pingchu was right, because he would never let people down!

Mo Pingchu stood up with a smile, arched his hand to Zhang's document and said, "brother Zhang is right. Mo is really deficient in poetry. He can't compare his eloquence with his writing. If you fight with him, you will lose!"

Zhang Wenshu was stunned. Mo Pingchu didn't compete with him and gave up directly?

From entering the Imperial College to now, who knows the name of Mo Pingchu's young talent? But such a well-known young talent, even in public admit that he is not as good as others, he even admitted defeat!

Zhong Wanning was also shocked. She didn't expect that Mo Pingchu would admit defeat in public. But looking at Mo Pingchu's calm smile, she felt that even if she admitted defeat, Mo Pingchu was the most magnanimous, even if he didn't have the slightest frustration. She was still looking up to admit defeat!

Seeing Mo Pingchu's action, the doctor couldn't help smiling and sighed that he was right. It's really rare for Mo Pingchu to have such breadth of mind at such a young age. It seems that Mo's generation is really going to be a world shaking talent!

Zhang Wenshu didn't think that Mo Pingchu was magnanimous and broad-minded. Instead, he felt that Mo Pingchu looked down on himself. He became more and more ashamed and angry and said, "Mo Pingchu, you can't look down on people like this. If I lose to you today, I won't appear in Taixue. If you lose to me, you should do the same. If you're a man, just fight with me. If you don't want to compete, you're going to give up. Get out of school! "

They were so shocked that they couldn't imagine that Zhang Wenshu had made such a big vow to block his future with a poem, forcing Mo Pingchu to compete with him.

Mo Pingchu's eyes were cold, but he was as gentle and calm as ever. He said, "since elder martial brother Zhang insists on this, Mo should accompany him, but poetry and ode are works of self-cultivation. How can he gamble on his studies? It's not right for Mo, elder martial brother Zhang! " Zhang Shuan sneered and said, "I don't think you dare, but you can't succeed the Xing government, but you have a good sister. Let her give you more beautiful words in front of the emperor. Why do you need to take the exam? Then you can directly appoint an official to the court. Ha ha ha ha ha!"

Zhong Wanning's face changed greatly. The secret way is that this paper has lost its heart. It's so nonsense in public! They all know that although Mo Pingchu was born in Xingguo government, his father was a merchant, but no matter what, Mo Pingchu was still the direct grandson of Xingguo government, and there was no doubt about his noble birth.

But Zhang Wenshu says that Mo Pingchu can only get ahead of the world if he wants to be flattered by Xiao Jiu in front of the emperor. This is an insult to Mo Pingchu. Mo Pingchu has no reputation. He is going to sell his younger sister to seek honor before he can become an official. He is clearly throwing dirty water on Mo Pingchu's head!

It's so hateful. Zhong Wanning can't help but rush up and beat a letter. Even if she sympathized with this kind of person before, now she would like to peel his skin.

Mo Pingchu grabs Zhong Wanning and drags him behind him. Zhong Wanning stares at Zhang Wenshu angrily and says, "I can't do that. He's too hateful to say that about you!"

Mo Pingchu's eyes were colder, but his face remained unchanged, even with a smile. He whispered to Zhong Wanning: "don't worry!"

Zhong Wanning looked at Mo Pingchu puzzled. He didn't know what he was worried about. However, he saw Mo Pingchu smile slightly and said to Zhang: "since elder martial brother Zhang insists on this, please do it!"

All of a sudden, people in an uproar, this is, the fight!

Zhang Wenshu looked at Mo Pingchu with some pride, stroked his long beard, and slowly walked back under the locust tree, drooping his eyes and pondering. Everyone was silent. Everyone knew that Zhang was brewing. At this time, he must not make any noise to avoid interrupting each other's thoughts.

But the silence lasted less than a quarter of an hour.

Zhang Wenyi walked quickly to the desk, picked up a brush and wrote a poem. Immediately someone held up a poem and said in a loud voice, "the green trees are thick, and in summer, the long pavilions and platforms reflect into the reed curtain of the pond, and the breeze rises, and the osmanthus on the hillside is fragrant."

As the words were read out, people could not help but look to the east side of the hillside and the pool. Compared with the poems and essays, they only felt that the words were so vivid that they described the scene vividly, as if they could smell the fragrance of Osmanthus between their noses.

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