Happy Emperor

Chapter 10 I am not talented, but I have one more song

However, Lin Tian quickly rejected his idea.

If Tang Bo had traveled through time, he would definitely have written better poems.

"Brother Baihu, can't you afford to lose?" Lin Tian asked with a sneer.

Batu Jin frowned slightly and looked at Tang Bo with some displeasure.

She hated men like this the most, who refused to admit that they were not as skilled as others.

Looking at Batujin's eyes, Tang Bo felt a chill in his heart and hurriedly explained.

"Ms. Batu, our competition this time requires us to write a poem, and he actually wrote a lyric. Isn't that a foul?"

"Someone come here and dig out his eyes." Tang Bo shouted with a sinister smile on his face.

At this time, everyone in the teahouse also reacted.

indeed.

Although what Mr. Lin wrote is a masterpiece, it is not a poem but a ci.

But poetry and lyrics have been inseparable since ancient times, and Tang Bo's nitpicking immediately annoyed everyone present.

"With Mr. Lin's talent, even if he writes poetry, it will surely be a quatrain."

"That's right, poetry and lyrics have been inseparable since ancient times. This is not a foul."

Some people changed their previous attitude and began to speak for Lin Tian.

Lin Tian looked indifferent. He had just written two poems to show off.

But I really didn't study hard in high school, otherwise I wouldn't have made such a joke, unable to tell the difference between poetry and lyrics.

"this......"

Batujin was a little embarrassed. Although Tang Bo was deliberately finding fault, it was indeed the case according to the original agreement.

But she felt inferior to Mr. Lin in terms of talent, and didn't know what to do for a moment.

"Ms. Batu, why don't you announce it yet? I won!"

Seeing that no one paid any attention to him, Tang Bo became a little furious. What he hated most in his life was that someone was more talented than him. He didn't expect that this shabby place would end up in such a mess.

"Uncle Tang, how can you say you won?"

Seeing Tang Bo's smug look, Batu Jin's face turned slightly cold and he spoke in a cold voice.

"Mr. Lin may be writing ci poetry, but how can you compare with him in terms of emotion, structure, and rhythm?"

"I....."

Tang Bo didn't expect Batu Jin to speak for an outsider, and looked embarrassed.

Then a fierce look flashed in his eyes, but he quickly hid it.

"Since Miss Batu has said so, I will not make a fuss about it, but..."

Tang Bo paused and pointed at Lin Tian, ​​"But he broke the rules first, so this bet is automatically invalid. I'll take my leave now."

After that, he turned around and left.

"and many more."

Lin Tian, ​​who had been silent all this time, stopped Tang Bo who was about to leave.

When he saw the look in Tang Bo's eyes just now, he knew that this boy was not a good person.

Although the original intention was not to embarrass anyone.

But if such a person exists and is allowed to succeed, it will not be good for Daxia or for himself.

There are many people without virtue, but that is not scary. What is scary is people with talent but no virtue.

"Are you just going to leave like this?" Lin Tian's voice was cold.

"Whether I stay or leave is none of your business." Tang Bo turned and said angrily, "If you were to write a poem today, would I voluntarily admit defeat?"

"But it's a pity that you didn't."

"Who said I didn't?"

Lin Tian sneered, called the waiter over, and handed him the second poem.

Border Troops

The black cloud was pressing down on the city and the city was about to be destroyed, and Jiaguang opened golden scales to the sun.

The sound of horns fills the sky with autumn colors, stuffed with Yanzhi and condensed night purple.

The half-rolled red flag is approaching Yishui, and the frost is heavy and the sound of cold is not heard.

Report your favor on the golden platform, and bring Yulong to die for the king.

As the second one hung up.

Everyone present opened their mouths in surprise and fell into complete silence.

No one could believe that someone could create two masterpieces in such a short time.

Although it is said that cultural relics come first and martial arts are second.

But if Master Lin claims to be second, I am afraid no one in the entire Daxia would dare to claim to be first.

Batujin's almond-shaped eyes kept flashing as he looked at Lin Tian with longing eyes, reciting poems over and over again.

After a while, he realized that he had lost his composure and immediately looked away.

But an inexplicable feeling had already arisen in my heart.

"Uncle Tang, do you want to do it yourself or should I?" Lin Tian shouted when he saw that Uncle Tang wanted to escape in the chaos.

The crowd watching had long admired Lin Tian, ​​and when they saw Tang Bo wanted to leave, they naturally would not agree. They dragged him to the central area and surrounded him.

Although Tang Bo had noticed that there was another poem on Lin Tian's desk a long time ago, he always thought it was a poem he had written but had discarded.

But reality really slapped him hard in the face.

At this moment, he was surrounded by the crowd again and suddenly became panicked.

With a trembling voice, he said to Batu Jin, "Miss Batu, considering that I have always been loyal to the Batu family, can you let me go this time?"

The reason why he asked Batu Jin for help was because he knew the strength of the Batu family.

As long as Batujin speaks, even if Master Lin wants to make things difficult for him, he will not succeed.

"I......"

Batujin looked hesitant.

Although she was somewhat annoyed with Tang Bo, he was one of the few civil officials under her father.

Over the past five years, he has been working diligently to plan for the development of the Batu family.

I didn't know what to do for a moment, so I had to look at the man who called himself Master Lin.

"Did you ask the wrong person for help?" Lin Tian sneered, "You are the one betting with me, what does it have to do with Miss Batu?"

"Who do you think you are?"

Tang Bo bared his teeth and looked at Lin Tian fiercely, "Don't think you are great just because you can write a few lines of poetry. I am a man of all talents, both in literature and martial arts."

"Shut up!" Batujin's face darkened.

Lin Tian was even more amused by this person. It was the first time he saw someone praising him like this.

Shameless!

"Let's do it!" Lin Tian put away his smile, took out the dagger he carried with him and threw it on the ground, looking at Tang Bo with cold eyes.

"I... Miss Batu..."

Tang Bo was not a military general. When he saw the dagger, he was so scared that he sat on the ground.

He looked at Batu Jin pleadingly.

But Batujin didn't say anything and didn't even look at Tang Bo.

She didn't expect Tang Bo to be so shameless. Not only was the politeness he displayed in front of her all fake, but he was also as cowardly as a mouse.

If this kind of person were caught by someone else, he would definitely sell out her Batu family.

The people at the scene looked at Tang Bo with disdain, pointing and cursing in low voices.

"Trash, is such a person worthy of being a man?"

"He's the top scholar? That's bullshit. No wonder his poems are all so effeminate."

Seeing that there was no one to ask for help, Tang Bo showed a sinister look on his face. He slowly picked up the dagger, but did not slash it into his eyes.

Lin Tian saw everything and sneered in his heart.

He was just waiting for Tang Bo to take action, otherwise there would be no reason to kill him.

Besides, he couldn't reveal his identity in front of Batujin, so this surprise had to be left to the old dog Baturin.

"Go to hell! You bug!"

Suddenly, Tang Bo, who had fallen to the ground, stood up and stabbed Lin Tian in the vitals with the dagger in his hand.

Everyone present cried out in surprise and moved away.

No one thought that Tang Bo could be so shameless.

Batujin's heart tightened and he hurriedly spoke out to stop it, but it was too late.

But something that shocked everyone present happened again.

Just as the dagger was about to pierce Master Lin's chest, the man dodged to the side, and Tang Bo missed and fell heavily to the ground.

Tang Bo saw that his first attack failed, so he rushed forward again, but was kicked away by Lin Tian and could no longer stand up.

Lin Tian didn't have time to waste with him, so he drew his sword and walked to Tang Bo.

It must be killed.

At this moment, a group of patrolling soldiers rushed over.

Surrounded a group of people.

"Hey, isn't this Uncle Tang? You're really here. I've been looking for you."

The leader of the patrol team smiled broadly when he saw Tang Bo on the ground.