Lu Juzheng sprayed tea stains all over his body, and the tea choked his throat, and his violent coughing made him blush and his neck thick.

He is a famous talented man in Jiangnan. He is gentle and orderly in his daily life. He knows the importance of etiquette and naturally treats people with a gentle and kind look like a humble young man. In the eyes of everyone, Lu Ju is a talented man who learns and understands etiquette.

Now that everyone suddenly saw Lu Juzheng losing his composure, they were somewhat surprised.

Lu Juzheng swallowed his throat and felt that he could make a sound. He bowed and expressed his apology to everyone. He immediately wiped off the tea stains on his body. He had a slight obsession with cleanliness, and these tea stains fell on the white clothes made him feel a little uncomfortable.

His face was gloomy and his eyes looked at Lin Yu in surprise, and he thought to himself, "Are these people here to make jokes?" How can the few words he just read be called poetry? Even a three-year-old child may read better than him!"

When the girls sitting next to Zi Su heard Lin Yu's poems, their waists trembled with laughter, like bright flowers swaying in the breeze. They had just heard Li Yu's introduction, especially when they heard the little groom defeating Xu Hanshan, a talented man in Jiangnan Temple in Chengnan Temple, the girls covered their mouths and exclaimed, but they didn't expect that the little groom had such literary talent.

At this time, they finally waited for Lin Yu to come on stage. The girls all had some expectations and hopes in their eyes. Such auspicious snow signified a good harvest. I wonder what kind of beautiful snow poems this little groom would recite. However, when Lin Yu recited the complete snow poems, their faces were stunned, and then they couldn't believe their ears, and then they laughed.

"Sister Li Yu, is this the talented little groom you mentioned just now?"

"Is it possible that Mr. Xu Hanshan doesn't care about him, so he gave in to him at Chengnan Temple?"

"Yu'er, stop making trouble, sister almost believed what you said!"

Li Yu looked aggrieved and wanted to defend her sisters that she was not wrong, but she was also very upset. What happened to this little groom today and why did she recite such an untuned verse?

"Sister Zisu, it's right for you to not let this little groom be a private school teacher. Listen to the poem he just read... The words and sentences he read are better than him even if I make a few nonsense. I'm here to make fun of everyone, and I'm making fun of me. I originally wanted to introduce some sisters to this little groom, but now everyone treats him as a joke. It's so annoying!" Li Yu looked at Zisu and said angrily.

Zisu's fair face also showed a surprised expression. With his understanding of Yu Lin, it seemed that there was no difficulty in writing a poem about snow. But he didn't know why he had such a performance today. She thought to herself, wasn't Yu Lin participating in this 99 poem to display his talents? If so, why did he do this again? Isn't this only a joke for everyone?

Originally, Zi Su felt that she knew Lin Yu a little, but now she found that Lin Yu in front of her was so strange.

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"Brother Yulin, you read this poem well! We admire it! Especially your last sentence "Flying into the plum blossoms and never sees it", it is simply the finishing touch. Also, you didn't mention the word "snow" in the whole poem, but the whole poem gives people a feeling of snow flying all over the sky! Do you still remember the poem we read before? It's exactly the same as what we read, and it doesn't even mention the word "snow". You also think that this is the only meaningful one, right?" Wu Dalang appreciated Lin Yu's poem, and Wu Cilang and Wu Sanlang nodded and responded.

The shopkeeper was listening to the scene and wanted to hit someone. The finishing touch was not to mention the word "Snow" and it was simply bullshit. Also, can you not gild your face? Didn't you see that everyone was laughing at you? Are these really the ones who won the first place in decryption?

The fine folds on the shopkeeper's forehead were folded out of several layers of lines, and he tried hard to lift the corner of his mouth, and gave a smile and appreciated: "Although the poems that Mr. Yu Lin recited only have four short sentences, they give people a fresh and simple and clear manner. The content is simple, but it is rich at the same time, concise and concise, and it is extremely connotational. Although there is no deliberate description of the snow scene, the technique of silence is very rich at this time. There is nothing in the poem, but it is already much more than what is said. The conception is meticulous and deep, but it is blurted out and there is no trace!"

The most important thing in the Tianxianlou holding this 99 poetry meeting is to attract customers, while the others are second. Anyway, it is not expensive to praise others, so the shopkeeper naturally made a few more words without hesitation.

Wu Dalang next to him patted his brother's shoulders and smiled: "I am worthy of being the shopkeeper of Tianxianlou. In fact, I just wanted to evaluate Brother Yu Lin's poems like this. But I understand it so well that I don't understand it so thoroughly."

The blue veins on the shopkeeper's forehead thumped a few times, and he resisted the urge to beat Wu Dalang. He didn't know how to comment just now. After listening to Wu Dalang's words, he added fuel to his own opinions.

Most of the Tianxian Tower are literati and poets, and everyone naturally understands the good or bad poems. When they hear Lin Yunian's poems, they are stunned, and then they laugh endlessly, laughing even louder than the first time.

Someone laughed loudly, how could this be called poetry? It was simply a nonsense. However, after everyone listened to the shopkeeper's comments, the noise finally gradually cooled down. Since the shopkeeper didn't care, they couldn't say anything else.

Lin Yu didn't care about the noise outside. The old god was sitting on the stool, holding a cup of hot tea in his hand, blew the white-blooded tea, and started drinking leisurely.

Seeing that everyone was not protesting, Lin Yu felt a little regretful. As everyone said, he came to the 99 Poetry Conference just to make a fool of himself. Since he wanted to make a fool of himself, it was impossible to recite poems seriously.

Next, Wu Jilang, Wu Sanlang and Li Yu all went up to read a poem about snow. The poems recited by the three of them were a little more immature, which was naturally incomparable to Lu Juzheng and Zi Su, but compared with Lin Yu's two scenes, it was definitely very excellent.

Finally, after reading Yongxue's poem, the shopkeeper wiped his forehead. Although there was no sweat on it, the shopkeeper felt that this action would make him feel relieved.
Chapter completed!