When the poem "Shao Gong Tan" came out, Zhuang Jin and the other two gasped.

That’s too cruel!

Gao Qi was so impressed that he said in admiration, "You are indeed worthy of me, Pei Jian!"

Li Heyu smacked his lips and said, "You said that Jia Shao's followers, why would they pick on someone else but you, a bad guy?"

Pei Jian sneered, his face full of murderous intent: "Bullying me is fine, but if you dare to bully my younger brother, I will scold him to death! Brother Xian probably doesn't know we are in Kaifeng yet. When we meet tomorrow and see this masterpiece of mine, he will definitely praise me for my good writing!"

"Anyway, don't try to bully my little brother!"

Because of the song "Hyun-ah Ballad", Choi Hyun's fans are gritting their teeth in anger.

As a result, Pei Jian's poem "Shao Gong Tan" was so powerful that it could destroy everything in his power.

Thanks to this poem, Pei Jian became famous overnight.

Who wouldn't feel terrified after reading such harsh words?

Therefore, after "Xian'er Ballad", "Shao Gong Tan" also quickly became popular!

The day before the debate started, fans of Cui Xian and Jia Shao had a complete fight!

But at present, the fan fight has not been fully known to the public.

The whole Kaifeng is still in turmoil because Cui Xian fulfilled his five-year promise and because Jia Shao and Cui Xian debated on the same stage.

At the city gate of Kaifeng.

Su Qi, Zhou Feiran, Meng Shen and He Xu entered Kaifeng City together.

As soon as I entered the city, I saw a scholar holding the "Bianliang Dibao" and excitedly reciting Cui Xian's collection of works.

Zhou Feiran listened for a while and said with emotion: "When Cui Xian wrote the eight-part essay "The Story of King Wu, King Tai, King Ji, and King Wen", he was only nine years old, right? It's amazing."

Su Qi raised his eyebrows and said proudly, "How can such a masterpiece be described with just one word 'amazing'?"

As soon as these words came out.

Zhou Feiran and the other two all looked at him with strange eyes.

He Xu even accused him, "Brother Su Qi, we are friends with Brother Jia Shao. How can you support Brother Cui Xian?"

Su Qi's face froze.

The school that Cui Xian once attended.

The middle-aged teacher came in hurriedly with a newspaper in his hand, grinning and saying, "Good news, Teacher Cui has arrived in Kaifeng, and plans to debate on stage tomorrow."

Wow!

The originally quiet classroom was suddenly filled with excited howls.

The little kids were so excited: "We are going to cheer for Master Cui!"

The middle-aged teacher smiled and said, "Okay, I will take you there."

In the market.

Several scholars were holding a court newspaper and excitedly reading the title "You must have heard of his works" on it.

A few drivers who were resting on the roadside heard it and laughed out loud.

What a big tone!

As a result, one of the readers turned around and laughed: "I dare not say anything else, but there is one work that you may have heard of."

“Who knows that every grain of rice on the plate is the product of hard work? Have you ever heard of this?”

The drivers stopped laughing suddenly.

Then he stood up excitedly and said, "I've heard it before! It's Mr. Cui's "Song of Pity the Peasants"!"

Yuelu Academy in Kaifeng.

A young student rushed in excitedly holding the Bianliang Gazette and shouted, "Everyone, Senior Brother Cui has arrived in Kaifeng! He will debate on the stage outside the Kaifeng Prefecture School tomorrow!"

"I have been studying the eight-part essay "The Story of King Wu, King Tai, King Ji, and King Wen" every day. I am fascinated by Brother Cui's talent! Now, I can finally meet him in person!"

This news immediately caused a sensation in Yuelu Academy.

The back mountain of Yuelu Academy.

Mr. Dong Lai listened to the noise coming from outside with a smiling face.

Opposite Mr. Dong Lai sat an old man with gray hair and a thin face.

The old gentleman has a very famous nickname, Mr. Ji Fu.

Last month, Mr. Ji Fu traveled to Kaifeng with his disciples and is now temporarily serving as a teacher at Yuelu Academy.

now.

Mr. Ji Fu looked at the Bianliang Gazette in his hand, then at the collection of Jia Shao's works beside him, and said gloatingly: "This Jia Shao is indeed a brilliant writer, I really like him! Don't let your little apprentice get beaten up by him when the time comes."

Under normal circumstances, upon hearing this, Mr. Dong Lai would have definitely gotten angry.

The two had been fighting for decades, and neither was willing to give in even a little.

But today he was silent for a moment. Not only was he not angry, he even forced a smile: "I know you hate little Cui Xian because he is my apprentice."

"You like Jia Shao only because he is a rival of Cui Xian. That's nothing."

Hearing this, Mr. Ji Fu was stunned.

He looked at Dong Lai suspiciously: "What do you want to say?"

Mr. Dong Lai smiled, not showing his usual arrogance at all: "Nothing... Since you like Jia Shao, can you say a few words for this child in your writing in the future?"

"No need to take too much care, just... say a few words."

The courtyard fell into silence for a moment.

Mr. Ji Fu stared at Dong Lai for a moment, then looked down at the official newspaper filled with Cui Xian's works, and then looked at the collection of Jia Shao's works, and had a guess in his mind.

His expression suddenly fell, and he said coldly: "Go away, I won't see you off!"

Mr. Donglai sighed, stood up and left.

Mr. Ji Fu was left sitting there, the more he thought about it, the angrier he got.

So angry!

Ji Fu stood up suddenly, returned to the study, twisted the ear of his apprentice who was dozing off at his desk, and said angrily: "Sleep, sleep, sleep, all you know is sleep! Are you a pig?"

His apprentice screamed in pain and protested: "If I am a pig, then you are also a pig! I am a little pig and you are an old pig!"

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