My Sisters Excel in Both Literary and Martial Arts - Chapter 1110

[Chapter 1077 Half Brothers]

This poem was originally told by Jing Zhe to Fatty Wei. He was so familiar with the poem that he could read it without reading it.

But he still picked up the rice paper. In addition to the peach trees in the backyard, there happened to be two pine trees as thick as each other’s arms. Standing under the pine trees, he could cross the courtyard wall and see the strange peaks and dangerous rocks on the mountain behind Peach Blossom Mountain, as well as the steep rocks passing through them. between the gurgling mountain springs.

Jing Zhe walked through the peach trees and green bamboos, came to a thick pine tree, leaned against the pine tree, shook his head, pretended to read, and started reading in a serious manner.

“Amidst the barking of dogs and the sound of people, peach blossoms are thick with dew.

Deer are seen when the trees are deep, and bells are not heard at noon in the stream.

Wild bamboos divide the green mist, and flying springs hang on the green peaks.

No one knows where they are, and I lean on two or three pines in sorrow.”

In fact, Jing Zhe is familiar with the peach blossoms .

There are many poems, because every year in March and April when the peach blossoms are in full bloom, they provide people with unlimited inspiration to write poems and lyrics, but the poem Jing Zhe told Fatty Wei is not the most famous among peach blossom poems.

If we take it seriously, the quality of this poem can only be regarded as above average, not top-notch. The reason for this is nothing more than two points.

One is because of selfishness.

The best should always be reserved for oneself. Jing Zhe had never considered participating in this peach blossom poetry meeting, but who can guarantee that no special circumstances will happen later? It’s routine to keep a few high-quality poems for yourself.

Although he decided to help Fatty Wei, the two met by chance after all, and helping him was just because he couldn’t stand the mean faces of these scholars. The quality of this poem was enough to slap him in the face.

Although I don’t know what the skills of Feng Mubai and Lin Wan’er are, there is no problem that this poem will instantly kill all the scholars present, because Jing Zhe has already heard their strength from the few poems they just read.

Also, it can’t be too fake.

Everyone is well aware of Fatty Wei’s ability. He suddenly wrote a masterpiece, which no one who knows anything about poetry, let alone these scholars, would believe.

As for the current song, although it also lacks credibility, after Jing Zhe’s slight changes, it fits the situation perfectly. Even if some people don’t believe it, it will be easy to explain when the time comes.

With everyone’s silence, Fatty Wei couldn’t sit still.

what happened? Is this poem good enough?

Although Fatty Wei doesn’t have much poetic talent, he still has the most basic appreciation ability. This is why he immediately agreed to come and keep the calligraphy treasure as soon as he heard Jing Zhe’s poem.

It’s impossible for them not to notice such a good poem, so their expressions of dementia can only mean that they were frightened by such a good poem!

Thinking of this, Fatty Wei was very proud, then he cleared his throat and said with a smile: “What do you think of the poems I wrote? Are they good? Are they qualified to keep calligraphy treasures?”

After all, Fatty Wei is still Too anxious.

These scholars are not stupid either. They have their own minds on whether this poem is good or not, and the reason why they are silent is just as Fatty Wei guessed, because they were shocked – who would have thought that Fatty Wei could write such a good poem? The poem comes? When they react, they will definitely murmur and praise secretly.

But Fatty Wei could not help but brag about himself, which was a bit hateful. Even if these scholars were convinced in their hearts, they could not be convinced with their mouths.

Of course, this can’t all be blamed on Fatty Wei. He is like Fan Jin who won the exam, or like a pauper who suddenly won the lottery. It would be strange if he could stay calm.

“Is this a poem written by you? Impossible!”

“As for Fatty Wei, we still don’t know?”

“Yes, maybe this is plagiarism from someone’s masterpiece!”

“…”

Fatty Wei was said His face was red, ashamed and angry.

Someone finally gave me a poem, but you actually said that I plagiarized it – even if it was plagiarized, you also plagiarized one?

“You guys – nonsense!”

Fatty Wei pointed at them: “You said I plagiarized, but tell me who I plagiarized?”

“…”

Everyone looked at each other, they just felt that Fatty Wei couldn’t write such a good poem. , but they really don’t know who he plagiarized, because this is the first time they have heard of this poem.

“Although we don’t know who you plagiarized, you must have plagiarized!”

The leader pointed at Fatty Wei and said disdainfully, and this person was one of the two people who initially mocked Fatty Wei the most. If Jing Zhe remembered correctly, this man was called Brother Ma, and the other was called Brother Feng.

“Ma Shibin, you are talking nonsense!”

Fatty Wei said angrily: “Why do you accuse me of plagiarism?”

“Because you can’t write such a good poem at all, so you must have plagiarized!”

As expected, at this time, another man named Feng The man also came out, looked at Fatty Wei with a ruffian look and said, I don’t know how Fatty Wei offended the two of them, so that they would spare no effort to target him.

“Fellow Daoist Feng, you—”

Fatty Wei didn’t know what to say for a moment. It was as if he wanted to accuse him, and he didn’t even have room to refute.

“This…Brother Ma, right?”

At this time, Jing Zhe stood up.

“Who…are you? What are you doing?”

Ma Shibin heard Jing Zhe speak and looked over warily.

“I’m Brother Wei’s friend. As you know, I’m just a foreigner.”

Jing Zhe smiled, then turned to look at Daoist Feng.

“This is Brother Feng, right?”

“Exactly.”

Fellow Daoist Feng raised his eyebrows but didn’t say much.

“I see that Brother Ma and Brother Feng look very similar. I wonder if the two brothers are related?”

“…”

Ma Shibin and Feng Daoyou glanced at each other with disgust in their eyes – because they both look alike. They are not very good, and they each have their own characteristics. One is all about the sky, and the other is all about the earth. Naturally, they don’t want to be said that they look alike.

“What’s that look in your eyes?”

“No, Brother Feng is so handsome, how can I dare to compare with Brother Feng?”

“Brother Ma, that’s wrong! Brother Ma is so handsome, how can I dare to compare with Brother Ma?” “

You’re welcome!”

“Humble and modest!”

“…” “Haha, I think they are very similar.”

Jing Zhe resisted the urge to gag and said with a smile, “I think Brother Feng and Brother Ma are not only similar

.”

Like, and the surnames of Brother Feng and Brother Ma are very similar. Brother Feng is just a little more popular than Brother Ma, so I boldly guess that Brother Feng and Brother Ma are half-brothers!”

“…”

As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell into silence.

Everyone was biting their lips with playful expressions. Looking at them, they wanted to laugh but were embarrassed to do so, and felt uncomfortable holding back.

Doesn’t this mean that the mother of these two people had an affair with their father? As for whose mother is the green one and who’s father, it’s not clear…

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(End of this chapter)