Sima Yu looked at Zhao Cuo in a remote place without changing his smile.

"Oh?"
Mr. Wen suddenly became interested.
"Turned out to be a poet just beautiful zhao blame is sitting next to feast for the handsome male? I wonder if Master Zhao Xiaogong would like to show his elegance. "
What brings me the opportunity to pretend to be a saint?’
Tang Zhao was a little puzzled, and the eyes gathered around him made him have to get up. The class teacher called the roll and he couldn’t see it.
"Wrong!"
Zhao Shangxin was nervously pulled his sleeve.
"Liyan tablet is a Confucian, Taoist and Zushengli! The first lesson of the introduction to Xunshan Academy is that when the inscription is written, it will be robbed by your heart! You can want to good is "
"Sister Xie wakes up"
Zhao made a mistake and nodded lightly, then smiled and saluted Mr. Wen on the podium. The classroom teacher asked you to answer the question, which was not suitable for refusing.
"Since Mr. Wen said so, the student would be embarrassed."
Chapter ninety-two Palace lover how mediocre?
"Come"
Mr. Wen express satisfaction with his respectful attitude.
"Give the blame pen and ink to serve"
He kindly called Zhao a typo directly.
"Mr. Xie"
Zhao Cuo stepped towards the huge stone tablet on the edge of the cliff in the eyes of many people.
It’s time to offer four sentences about the crossing!’
Thinking about going home quickly, Uncle Zhao decided to have a big one.
"Only sincere words can write a tablet. This Duke Zhao is a poet, but how can a monk have the sincerity of our generation?"
Looking at the young people who walked out of the crowd, many scholars talked about it, and most of them were skeptical.
"It took Zhao Shimei an hour to write on the tablet before ordinary people disappeared. I don’t know to what extent Grandpa Zhao Xiaogong can do it."
"It would be funny if this fellow couldn’t write a word."
Zhao Cuo was indifferent to those who were difficult to obey and simply walked to the front of Liyan Monument. A young boy had already brought pen and ink.
"Thanks a lot"
After thanking him, he picked up the wolf’s hair and ink pen and tentatively fell towards the tablet surface. To tell the truth, he was still a little nervous after listening to the words of those college students.
As the pen in his hand approached the Liyan tablet, he suddenly froze in place.
It seems that the magic sound that can pierce the clouds and crack the stones has poured into his ear cavity from all sides.
Heaven and earth have a heart? You have the right to talk big! Eyes full of hatred!’
But also to make a living? More than 50,000 people can be saved by your trust! This hesitates!’
Go to San Ji Juexue? Peace forever? Full of crazy words, I can’t see your integration of knowledge and action!’
Deafening roar, exploding in his ear! Harsh reprimands suddenly poured into my mind! Let Zhao wrong stumble almost fell to the ground.
"This this this!"
Just now, I also questioned Zhao Xiaogong’s students, and they were also stunned at the moment.
"This Zhao mistake really can’t make a statement and leave a word?"
"Carnivores are contemptible!"
"Is this the kind of person I am?"
Zhao Shangxin is pale at this time, and he clenched his powder fist. I don’t know what to do, so I regret that I shouldn’t bring my brother to the hospital.
"Ah"
Shang Sima Yu, the punishments, smiled contemptuously.
"No matter how well a poem is written, it is human if it is not right."
Mr Wen shook his head with some pity.
"Nothing!"