Farming and reading family

Last night, the people from Danyang Society wrote several sad autumn poems together, and selected the best ones so that they could shine at the Qingtan Yaji today.

After all, they were already at a disadvantage yesterday. If they don't catch up today, they can only write a groundbreaking poem.

"This is a fact." Du Weiqing looked at Lu Yong.

Lu Yong chuckled and said, "Then I'll give you a chance to be strong. We are all scholars, let's see who has better literary talent."

Du Weiqing stared at Lu Yong and knew that he was not holding it back.

Chen Ke patted Du Weiqing's shoulder and said, "Forget it, I'll do it."

"Okay." Du Weiqing agreed readily.

He had a premonition that Chen Ke might write another amazing masterpiece.

He spent some time with Gao E yesterday, and after returning to the school he remained silent, as if he was making some kind of decision.

In addition, Gao E mentioned cheating before, so she must have taught Chen Ke to cheat.

"Mr. Chen has thought it through in such a short time?" Lu Yong looked at Chen Ke. Today he didn't dare to underestimate Chen Ke.

"Yeah." Chen Ke nodded, turned and walked towards the platform beside the pond.

His autumn poems are indeed very different from his own, and the sad autumn is more suitable for him.

Thinking about the many things he had experienced in his past life, I felt a lot of empathy.

"What is he going to do?" someone wondered.

"You don't think you're capable of this, so you want to give yourself courage, right?"

"Of course not. He wrote the Autumn Poem yesterday."

"Don't forget today is a sad autumn."

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Since the eldest princess didn't come today, Prince Bin felt much more relaxed. When he saw Chen Ke walking up to the high platform, he also hoped that Chen Ke could surprise him.

Xu Boyan tilted his head and looked at Chen Ke. He had a premonition that Chen Ke would amaze everyone.

Chen Ke cleared his throat, leaning slightly sideways due to nervousness. "The wind is strong and the sky is high, the monkeys are howling mournfully, the sand is clear and the white birds are flying back. The endless fallen leaves are rustling down, the endless rivers are rolling in. I am often a guest in the sad autumn thousands of miles away, and I am alone on the stage after a hundred years of illness. Hardship and bitterness have made my hair turn white, and I have just put down my muddy wine cup in my destitution."

After reading it, Chen Ke felt a lot of emotion. He didn't even have a glass of wine and had to endure the wind and frost in tattered clothes.

There was silence again. They thought that Chen Ke's autumn poems had reached his limit, but Chen Ke wrote "Sad Autumn" again.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible." Zou Xi exclaimed directly, "How can the poetic styles of one person be so different?"

"You mean Mr. Chen copied someone else?" Du Weiqing asked. "Then tell me where he got it from."

Zou Xi looked at Lu Yong, and the people from Danyang Society looked at each other. They were all well-educated and had read countless books and articles, but they had indeed never seen this poem.

But they have the same doubt: a person's poetic style cannot be so different.

"Why is this impossible?" Xu Boyan sat up straight and said slowly, "Observing the various aspects of the world, one will naturally gain a thousand insights. They don't necessarily have to be based on personal experience."

"Yes! Lord Xu is right." Hong Sheng shouted.

With Chen Ke's poem, Danyang Society will be in the spotlight all day today.

Lu Yong clenched his fists. Since Chen Ke wrote this poem, the poems they prepared seemed nonsense.

If he had done it first, it could be said to be a starting point, but now it is just adding to the ridicule.

"Let's go." Lu Yong said and left.

"Hey..." Du Weiqing hurriedly stopped him, "We are friends through literature, why is Mr. Lu so angry?"

These words sounded extremely ironic to Lu Yong. Yesterday he still had some dignity, but today his face was stomped on the ground.

"What? Can you come to this gathering but not leave?" Lu Yong asked.

"I'll take you there." Du Weiqing made a gesture of invitation.

Yesterday, Lu Yong and the others struggled a bit, but today they didn't even struggle.

As soon as Lu Yong left, news of Chen Ke's poem spread, and at the same time, news also spread that the great talent Lu had left in a rage.

Those who didn't dare to offend Danyang Society before now didn't dare to mention it again. They didn't expect Chen Ke to be so powerful.

Tang Mingde outside Qingtan Gorge was very excited, thinking that he must make friends with Chen Ke, as he would be of great value in the future.

Not long after Lu Yong left, the news of his departure reached Gao E.

"That Lu Yong is too ungenerous." Jin Ruyi sneered.

She went to see it yesterday and didn't go today. Who knew she would miss such a lively scene.

"It would be a joke to stay." Gao E said with a smile.

Although there is no best in literature, one can tell at a glance who has better literary talent.

When Lu Yong returned to Yueyuan, he almost smashed things. He had always regarded Huo Ji as his rival, but now he realized that he and Huo Ji together were not as good as Chen Ke.

"Senior Brother." Zou Xi called out tentatively.

Lu Yong gritted his teeth and said, "Go and make arrangements."

Zou Xi paused and said, "Yes."

Lu Yong didn't want to see Chen Ke again. That timid man had now become his shame.

Even without the Danyang Society present, the gathering was still an elegant gathering. Everyone recited poems and wrote lyrics, discussed academic matters, and talked about all sorts of things. Chen Ke also gained a lot of knowledge.

When it was dusk, Chen Ke and his friends gave up taking the bus and walked back to Baotou Village, continuing to discuss their views on the article on the way.

It was already dark when they arrived at Baotou Village. Du Weiqing and his friends went straight back to the school, while Chen Ke returned to his home.

A dark shadow also followed Chen Ke to Chen's house.

"My dear." Chen Ke and Gao E talked about what happened during the day. "Maybe the people from Danyang Society won't come tomorrow."

Gao E agreed: "Don't worry, sir. They are just too rude, not us driving them away."

When Chen Ke heard Gao E say this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, but he still said cautiously: "Am I being too ostentatious?"

"My husband also wants to build a college." Gao E looked solemn.

Chen Ke nodded. "The gathering will be over tomorrow. We've produced quite a few excellent works. Mr. Hong suggested we publish them in a collection. What do you think, my lady?"

"Let Mr. Hong do this." Gao E thought that Hong Sheng was also determined to build a college and would definitely do a good job.

"Then I'll tell Mr. Hong this."

Gao E pushed a poem in front of Chen Ke and said, "Tomorrow is the last day. My husband, you must finish it, otherwise people will suspect you."

After reading the poem, Chen Ke nodded: "Okay."

The two were chatting when the sound of swords clashing was heard outside. Lianxin rushed in and protected them.

Gao E took two steps outside and saw Lu Qingluo fighting with a man in black. The man in black was very skilled.

Now Luo Dagang and Yu Zhao are both in Qingtan Gorge, and Chu Rong is not here either, so they can only rely on Lu Qingluo and Lianxin.

"Lianxin, go help Qingluo." Gao E ordered.

Lianxin was worried about her boss's safety, so she hesitated for a moment and then ran over.

If Lu Qingluo was injured, she would not be able to deal with the killer alone, and the Dong family would be in greater danger.

She took those two steps, and it didn't seem like she used any martial arts skills. The killer was worried that he would be attacked from both sides, so he went to kill Lianxin first. However, his sword hit Lianxin and was blocked.

Before he could think about what was happening, Lianxin grabbed his wrist and he fell heavily to the ground.