I’m Really a Superstar Chapter 372: [Provocation by Wei Master disciples! 】

The crowd is seated.

Look for different places.

Zhang Ye went to a small table at the back, "Teacher Su."

"Amazing Teacher Zhang, your poems are shaking the audience." Su Na Hee Hee Haha said, she is not an old-fashioned person, usually does not look like Peking University Teacher, should talk and laugh, "I have I beg you, please. "

Zhang Ye sat down, "You say."

Su Na said: "You have to send me to the Union."

Zhang Ye spread his hands, "All of them were taken away by Dean Wu. Go and ask her."

"Then you promised? I promised you to go, anyway, Dean Wu likes poetry, should not be too interested in couplets, but my dad likes it." Su Na said.

Zhang Ye laughed and said, "Send Uncle Su? That's OK, no problem."

Su Na said with open arms: "That's OK, it's interesting"

At this time, Zhou Master over there made a move, and his eyes fell on Zhang Ye, beckoning: "Boy, haha, come and sit at the main table."

The main table?

Everyone is at a loss

It's all Master on the main table, ordinary Calligraphy homes are not eligible to sit up

Wei Master also invited: "Yes, young man, come here, you are eligible to sit here."

How could Zhang Ye go, he immediately said: "Thank you Master, thank you for looking at me.

Wu Zeqing said, "He wants to sit and sit there, let's eat."

A Calligraphy family around the age of 40 was too curious, and asked, "Old Wu, where have you met such a person? Why haven't we heard of him? Who knows him?"

"I don't know."

"See him for the first time."

Others also frequently look at Zhang Ye.

Wu Zeqing smiled a little, "You must know him. As for who I am, I'll sell it first, aren't everyone hungry? Then I can move the chopsticks first?"

Ah?

Do we all know? Nope

Zhou Master laughed, "Yes, eat first."

Mr. Feng, who had participated in the competition before, said, "Little Wu, don't say anything, you must give me that" Popcorn ", otherwise you shouldn't want to get a gift from me."

Wu Zeqing laughed: "Feng Teacher is a favorite."

Mr. Feng snorted, "I lost to a junior, my face has been lost, and I ca n’t get any better, so what should I do, it's settled, that word is mine"

Wu Zeqing laughed: "I think about it."

Mr. Feng stared, "What else are you thinking about, you have given us all these old guys. We haven't come to you yet, I knew your little teammate's poems were shocking, and Calligraphy wrote well. We're even fart. "They really lost this time, and they all lost Literature accomplishments.

Wu Zeqing said helplessly: "Okay, okay," Popcorn "is yours."

Mr. Feng took a contented sip of wine, "This is pretty much the same."

At the beginning, Mr. Wang also said, "That Jinser is mine"

"I want that" Qingming ", haha, I like this kind of unlucky poem, Old Wu, you have to cut love, I will write another word for you, let's change." Calligraphy also spoke.

After a while, all the poems before Zhang Ye have been divided, and none of Wu Zeqing is left.

The communication between calligraphy and painting of Calligraphy is a common thing, let alone those original poems written by Zhang Ye for the first time. It is valuable for collection. Who knows what the young man will achieve in the future? If he later becomes Master, the value of these poems will surely be hundreds of times.

Chen Mo, sitting at the third table, listened to the conversation at the main table with a black face, and saw that Zhang Ye's poems were so popular, his eyebrows tightened.

A young man secretly said, "Wu Zeqing, this is a smashing game."

Another youth also said, "It's too much, but this is our Teacher's longevity. I won the Teacher's favorite color, but I also beat so many Teacher faces. What does he want?" /

The first youth said: "Senior Elder Brother, you have to be angry with the old man"

These are all disciples of Wei Master.

Chen Mo's face must be, and he whispered: "Look at me"

It's time.

The second link has also begun.

Come there, "Wei Master, I toast you."

I have another young man, "Wu big sister, happy birthday."

Several people came up first and took out the prepared birthday gifts. Some people gave Wei Master a party ring, and some people gave a scroll of paintings made by Wu Zeqing one's own.

One

Five ...

Ten

More and more people come forward to wish their birthday.

Wei Master and Wu Zeqing returned with full load and received a lot of things.

"Wei Master, my humble work, I wish you a long life."

"Thank you, you are interested."

Suddenly, one of Wei Master ’s most important disciples stood up, Chen Mo walked to the main seat, and smiled and said, "Teacher, one day as a teacher and lifelong father, thank you for your careful teaching over the years, I know you have nothing Yes, I ca n’t bring you any good things. The only thing I can get take action is the Calligraphy skills developed under your teaching over the years. Today I want to write an article on the spot for you, please check my Learning outcomes "

He kinda talks.

Wei Master nodded with a beard and smiled, "OK, this gift is for my appetite"

Zhou Master is also very interested, and instructed people to arrange the pen and ink, the desk is in the middle, and everyone can see that people who eat upstairs can also see you on the window.

"Is Xiaomo going to write Calligraphy?"

"Let's see."

"Xiao Mo is the most talented of Wei Master's disciples."

People around them put down their chopsticks and looked at the bustle with a smile.

Chen Mo held the pen, eyes closed took a moment to rest, and suddenly opened his eyes and raised the pen to fall on rice paper. He was holding a small writing brush. Maybe he wanted to write a long poem?

Zhang Ye also passed.

"Good word."

"It is indeed a disciple of Wei Master."

"Not worse than that young man in sunglasses"

People praised one another, and several other disciples of Wei Master also cheered Senior Elder Brother.

But when I wrote a line of words, someone suddenly made a hum, and then my heart beat, this ...

Yuefu poetry is still rare, and everyone has never seen this Yuefu poem. It is obviously created by Chen Mo one's own. The creation of Yuefu poems is much more difficult than ancient poems. It ’s rare to see it. It ’s difficult to master it. It ’s too difficult to write well. It requires deep ancient cultural skills. I do n’t know if Chen Mo has prepared a long time. This hand really surprised everyone.

Zhou Master Congratulations said: "Old Wei, someone has inherited it from you."

Wei Master smiled and said, "Xiao Mo is still far behind."

"Is it far worse? I can't see the difference, he will definitely be better than you, haha." Zhou Master and Wei Master are old friends, calling him like a regular meal

The poem is long.

A Yuefu poem has been written.

But when everyone looks at the content of the verse carefully, everyone is surprised.

Chen Mo's Yuefu poem even told a story, saying that in ancient times there was a man who had been disappointed. He wanted to get a fame, but his wife blocked it and wanted him to do business. The man refused, but his wife depended on her family. Well, I started to make public appearances about Host's family. As a result, the family business was completely defeated. The two could only sleep on the streets. At the end, the man took the fame and became the chief officer. The wife never followed the four virtues and obeyed the husband. During the period, the text also quoted the words of Kong Shengwei's women and villains.

The story is generally written about the feudal set. As far as the moral is concerned, it seems to be writing Chen Mo one's own. Men must stick to the ideals and goals of one's own and cannot listen to women. However, if this story is put on another occasion, it is not much, but it can be put on this occasion today, it will be a problem, and it is a big problem. In addition to Wei Master's birthday, it is also the birthday of Wu Zeqing.

What do you mean?

It's also difficult for women and villains to raise children?

Should women show up? Should I be with my husband?

Make a story that a woman wo n’t have a wife in the end? Who are you beating? Dean Wu What kind of identity are you dare to arrange?

Chen Mo put down his pen, "I've written it."

The atmosphere freezes at once, and there are not many fools present

Wei Master sank his face first, "presumptuous"

Zhou Master didn't boast about Chen Mu, frowned, looked at Wu Zeqing.

Wu Zeqing smiled slightly and said nothing.

Su Na is no longer, and Tengdi stood up, "Who do you scold as Chen?"

A female family member of the Calligraphy family is also annoyed, "Who says that women are inferior to men? It ’s so social, and writes that feudal idea."

Another woman said, "Why is this Yuefu poem writing us women for nothing? What do you mean, Xiaomo, looks down on women so much?"

Chen Mo said with a smile: "I don't mean anything else, just a Yuefu poem. Some words are quoted, not what I said, I am the antique person.

A group of women shouted at him and couldn't listen anymore

Chen Mo doesn't care.He knows that he will definitely offend many people today, but he doesn't care.He only respects Wei Master. Wu Zeqing has also lost his Teacher face. Chen Mo, as a disciple, of course has to get Teacher back. I don't think Wei Master speaks with demeanor, it doesn't mean it doesn't mean pissed off, so Chen Mo has this article, just want to get back some of the lost face before, can't let you Wu Zeqing win the game, win the face, and win the prize Gone away, you have to lose face no matter what

The competition?

They are better than Zhang Ye

But now it is not a Literature test, Chen Mo has found the post account

Zhang Ye looked at Chen Mo and looked at the Yuefu poem.It really got angry. Before that, a bunch of masters bullied Wu Zeqing and few people, and Zhang Ye did not get angry, knowing that everyone did not mean this bullying, but this article by Chen Mo The meaning of things is different. It is clear that I want to embarrass Wu Zeqing. It is clear that I am looking for a change of direction.

Rabbit

You are looking for death