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If Xu Wenhua said that his poems were sentimentally in the Yuejiang Building, people would probably think of the Yuejiang Tower in the future and play a certain advertising effect.

Wang Changfa looked stiff and he spent so much money. Why didn't Xu Wenhua play the cards?

"Mr. Xu, what is your intention?" Wang Chang’s tone was also a bit bad. Not only was he late, but he also said that the food was not good. Now he is directly dismantling, and he does not talk about credit at all.

The people in the room are facing each other and I feel that Xu Wenhua is a bit too much.

"What do I mean?" Xu Wenhua stood up and slammed a hundred and two silvers. "You are the merchants who are mercenaries. You want to buy my gas festival in one hundred and two. Tell you that poetry is sacred and absolutely impossible. Being smeared by money!"

Xu Wenhua’s words, the sound of the people, the readers present in the scene were instantly shaken, yeah, all the products are down, only the reading is high, but for the sake of a little silver money, it is not worth it!

"Mr. Xu said it well!"

"Mr. Xu regards money as dirt, and it is not rare for these few stinky money!"

Many readers began to respond.

Wang Chang was so angry that he shivered, then you don’t accept it at the beginning. In the end, it’s against the water. The cliff is the benefit of the four-five books, so two sides and three knives, but also what is the meaning of the festival!

Xu Wenhua’s timing was right, Wang Chang found that it was too late to say anything, and the poetry conference organized by the big money was going to be yellow.

At this time, suddenly there was a voice: "Since it is a poetry conference, we are still poetry. Don't say more about irrelevant topics. I just read a book at Yuejiang Tower, I feel a sense, but I also hope. You are a big teacher."

Wang Changfa looked at the sound, and the person who spoke was not Qin Fei. Who else?

Although Wang Changfa respected Qin Fei, but now he is burning his eyebrows, what poetry?

Besides, Xu Wenhua’s poems are from the poems of the poems, and they are invincible. The general poems are not enough to see.

Wang Changfa sighed helplessly.

The rest of the scholars are also very different in appearance. Now, if you are a poetry, are you not humiliating yourself?

However, Qin Fei did not care too much, and he said to himself: "Three more lights and five chickens, it is when the men are reading. The black hair does not know how to work early, and the white head regrets reading late."

When the poem came out, the audience was silent.

Originally thought that Qin Fei was come to be funny, never thought of twenty-eight words, but did the diligence and bitterness of the readers.

"Good poetry, good poetry!"

"My generation of scholars, when this poem is the motto."

Although Wang Changfa is a businessman, he is also a Confucian merchant who likes to read books. He knows the quality of this poem in a moment. It is different from Xu Wenhua’s poetry. It can be said that each has its own merits, even because Qin Fei’s poems closely follow the theme of reading, The importance is to be so high.

The son’s cognac did not recognize it, and he gave more force at the crucial moment. He knew that Qin Fei would make poetry, and asked Xu Wenhua’s fart, and Wang Changfa took the lead.

Xu Wenhua's look has changed. The premise that he wants to dismantle the stage must be the leader of this poetry conference, otherwise the taste will change.

But I didn't expect to suddenly kill a bite of gold. This poem is really good to write, and Xu Wenhua can't think of a better poem to fight back. It's about his reputation. How can I find a way back? .

With a move, Xu Wenhua said: "This little brother is a girl, I don't know where to be tall, what do you call it?"

"Qin Fei, it doesn't matter if you have a good eye. The fat intestines you eat in your mouth is good. I am the chef who is responsible for the banquet." Qin Fei's answer is that there is a secret to Xu Wenhua's meaning.

"It turned out to be a cook!" Xu Wenhua swallowed the fat in his mouth and looked a little contemptuous. "I want to ask you, this poem is clearly written by me before January. It is not published to outsiders. Why is it appearing in you?" In the hand?"

When the words came out, the audience was shocked. Did the cook copy poetry?

Also, how can a cook make such a good poem, otherwise it would be embarrassing for us to study hard!

Xu Wenhua is a leader in the industry. People who believe in him are naturally more than a circle of outsiders. The readers are all indignant: "It turned out to be copied.

"This poem will be really disgusting, I knew I wouldn't come to participate!"

Wang Changfa stunned and angered. This Xu Wenhua wanted to use his own fame to suppress Qin Fei. It was too shameless: "Xu Wenhua, you are deceiving too much!"

"Why, Wang boss does not believe? You can send someone to go to the study with the manuscript." Xu Wenhua shook his fan. If he really wants to go, he can send someone to prepare in advance, no need to worry.

Wang Chang was so angry that he was about to blow up. Who said that the scholars were rude, and the bad eyes were gone.

However, Qin Fei was not angry. He just smiled and said: "Mr. Xu is very powerful. I can see that I have copied poetry at a glance. I wonder if this poem has copied you. Mr. Xu, you can help."

Qin Fei paused: "A half-acre square pond is opened, and the sky and clouds are shared."

Qin Fei only read two sentences, and the last two sentences did not read.

These two sentences describe the scenery. Although the techniques are sophisticated, there are countless verses that can be compared to the shoulders. It is not surprising.

Xu Wenhua snorted: "This is not what I wrote, but I can't keep you copying others."

If Xu Wenhua says that he wrote it, it will inevitably be asked to read the last two sentences.

Qin Fei is undecided and continues to say: "Then I will be completely stunned."

"A half-acre square pond is open, and the sky is full of clouds and shadows. The channel is so clear that it is a source of water!"

Originally, the people who read the book felt unremarkable. Unexpectedly, after the last two sentences, the readers in the room shuddered and the tableware fell to a table.

The first two sentences of this poem are written with a fascinating view. The last two sentences turn sharply, and they actually point out an earth-shattering principle.

Why is the water in the canal so clear, because the living water of the active head is constantly coming.

The whole poem does not mention the word of reading, but it reveals the true meaning of living to the old age. As today, the wind of the science of Longguo is gradually emerging. This poem is known to be a masterpiece!

The readers were excited and started to give Qin Fei a gift: "Mr. Qin's poems, Zhen Zhen, and the end of the school have been taught, from now on, must study hard!"

Xu Wenhua opened his mouth and his face was white. As a more successful scholar, how can you not know the weight of this poem? It is definitely a famous article!

"That, I suddenly remembered, this is my work in the early years!" Xu Wenhua was in a hurry, so the technique was re-applied.

"Roll!" Qin Fei has not spoken yet, and the readers yelled, "I clearly denied it before, and now I admit that the face of the scholar has been thrown away by you!"

"I have also used Mr. Xu as an example. Now it seems that it is really disgusting!"

"Xu Wenhua, from now on, I am cutting off my robes with you!"

Some people also asked about the creation of these poems by Qin Fei. Qin Fei said: "I copied it."

"Xu Wenhua, I lost my mother!" The readers thought that Qin Fei was talking about it, and he was swearing for it, and Xu Wenhua stumbled.

After all, learning encroachment is one of the most hated things of the readers. www.wuxiahere.com~ I really copied it. ”

The tempered readers rolled up their sleeves and simply smacked Xu Wenhua.

Qin Fei saw Xu Wenhua Xiang being beaten out to avoid life, but had no choice but to admit: "I wrote what I wrote."

The readers are satisfied with the hand.

It is said that Xu Wenhua came to tear down the Taiwanese and destroyed the poetry conference. As a result, his face was swollen. From now on, he will be cast aside by the Yunjiang academic community.

Wang Changfa wants to feel more happy and laughs like a child of more than 180 kilograms.

Wang Changfa came to Qin Fei in front of him: "Qin brothers, you are too bullish, the old brother did not think that the newspaper, this reading the shares of Jianglou, I want to send 20% to you!"

With Qin Fei's two handed down poems, Yuejiang Tower will be famous, and the business will not come. Wang Changfa also listened to his son and his craftsmen. Qin Fei provided a new printing technology that can be greatly reduced. The cost is totally worth the two shares!

This father and son are really very good people, so Qin Fei likes to deal with them, and deducts some words. I really can’t refuse it, so I laughed.

--split line--

[Received notice, put on shelves tomorrow, ask for support]

The book's new book score is a bash, so it is on the shelves in advance.

Old readers know what it means to be in advance, just like taking the college entrance exam just after they have finished primary school.

The shelf is the last chance to turn over, and it is very difficult to meet the requirement to reach one tenth.

In short, I would like to ask readers who like this book, can spend a few cents to the main station to help subscribe, the old Fengtai seaweed is grateful.

(Today's mentality is a bit broken and the rhythm is chaotic. The second chapter is written like a shit. It is only a chapter today, I am sorry.)