The sentences Wang Kang said are not very similar to poetry, but they are very similar to poetry. The parallelism is neat and rhyme is in harmony, but they are in the whole text.

Anyone who is literate can understand the meaning.

What they mean is the person who is inclined to the flames and possesses power and flattering the gaps. In other words, it is a direct satirical mockery of Chen Linfeng, and even most of the people present.

Although Wang Kang was the son of the earl, he was still a little worse than Dong Hui. Dong Hui's father was the governor of a state, in charge of the military and political power of the entire Yangzhou, and was completely the lord of a state.

Although Wang Dingchang was personally named the Count of Emperor Zhao, he was just a false reputation and had no position, not even a fief...

This is also why most people stood on the governor's side when the governor suppressed the Earl's Mansion.

The nobles talk about fiefdoms, military power and circles, but Wang Dingchang was all inferior.

This is why everyone is looking towards Dong Hui and Wang Kang. This is a kind of temptation to be attached to the situation, and this is a kind of flattery!

The people who made the words to mock Wang Kang were all looking ugly at this moment. This is not a metaphor, it is said openly, but you still can't speak.

If you speak, you admit it. It’s so uncomfortable.

Chen Linfeng's face turned pale and blue, because these sentences fit him best. He was so close to Dong Hui to be able to get to the governor Dong Yiwu.

He wrote several poems to implicitly mock Wang Kang in order to cater to Dong Hui to attract his attention.

This damn prodigal son!

Chen Linfeng cursed in his heart.

Seeing the expressions of the people around him, Wang Kang sneered secretly. Do you think this is the end? Then he spoke again.

"Dogs rely on their power to bully the weak, and they seek to be strong and be with nobles."

"One day, no meat will be eaten, whoever gives the bones will follow."

"You..." As soon as these two sentences came out, people's faces changed drastically. If they could have pretended not to recognize each other just now, they would not be able to bear it now, because Wang Kang directly called them dogs.

Whoever gives the bones to follow, this sentence is too heavy!

Chen Linfeng glared at Wang Kang. He was a handsome young man who claimed to be romantic and enjoyed flattery wherever he went. He had never been ridiculed so much.

But Wang Kang seemed to have not seen these people's faces, his voice suddenly increased, and he said the last sentence loudly.

"A person is not like a person, but a dog is not as good as a dog!"

"You prodigal son, you actually..."

After hearing this sentence, Chen Linfeng could no longer bear it and spoke directly.

"Bold!" However, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted directly by Zhou Qing.

"I am just a white-clothed person, relying on my little talent, I dare to speak to my young master like this!" Zhou Qing shouted coldly, "What is your identity?"

Zhou Qing had long disliked Chen Linfeng. He not only mocked Wang Kang, but also took him to the Earl's Mansion in disguise, but he could not admit such a sarcastic matter.

If you admit it in anger, you will lose the worst.

At this moment, he finally grasped Chen Linfeng's fault, so he naturally would not let it go.

Upon hearing this, Chen Linfeng's face turned pale. Yes, no matter how bad Wang Kang is, he is also the son of Fu Yang Bo. He has a noble status. He can write poems to implicitly sarcastic, but he cannot insult him!

Just when he was panicked, he looked at Dong Hui and wanted Dong Hui to help him. At this time, Wang Kang suddenly reached out to stop Zhou Qing and said with a smile.

"Forget it, I'm a prodigal son. This is something that everyone in Yangzhou knows, and Mr. Chen didn't say anything."

After hearing this, Chen Linfeng let out a light breath. His face calmed down a little, and then Wang Kang's next sentence turned his face whiter.

"Someone is so busy that they want to jump out and admit that they are not human, and that they are not human, and that they are not dogs. What can I do?" Wang Kang said lightly.

"You..." Chen Linfeng finally controlled himself and said no extreme words, but his face turned pale with anger.

He jumped out and admitted that he was not a human being, and that he was not a dog? Isn’t this what he said? After Wang Kang wrote the poem, he was the first to scold him.

"It's inappropriate and inappropriate!" Chen Linfeng murmured, and he was extremely angry and didn't know what to say.

After today, he will definitely become a joke, his literary reputation will be greatly damaged. I think he was called a talented man in Yangzhou, but today he is said to be a person who only knows how to be tempted by the flames and flatters, and is neither a man nor a dog.

"Gentle? Decent?" Wang Kang stood up with a sneer when he heard the words of Chen Linfeng.

"In the north of our country, foreign races were invaded by the people, and the people were displaced. In the south, Yue State was staring at us, trying to use troops to our country, Zhao State again. People like you, just think about the moon and flowers all day long, and write poems to call themselves a romantic talent!"

"Could this be demeanor and decent?" Wang Kang mocked her face, "Today I will give you another sentence. Nine out of ten people can roll their eyes, and they are useless as scholars! They are talking about you!"

"No, I say that scholars are polite you. I have achieved success in my studies and don't think you will be successful in the exam and serve the country! But I only know how to attract the power and seek shortcuts. If you are not a scholar!"

Wang Kang kept saying something, and blasted at Chen Linfeng like a cannon, "You are not a talented man, nor a scholar. You are not a human being, and you are not as good as a dog!"

"You...you..." Chen Linfeng was already extremely angry, and after hearing Wang Kang's words, his face turned pale. He was standing there and sat down dejectedly.

"Hmph! Fight with me!" Wang Kang shook his sleeves, sat down floatingly, picked up the teacup and drank it calmly, ignoring the shocked gaze of others.

Is this still a prodigal son that everyone knows? When did the prodigal son have such verbal skills? Aren’t he always only able to spend money?

When it comes to current affairs, it is also very good at doing things.

Zhang Qing stared at Wang Kang with wide eyes, as if he had met him for the first time. He murmured and asked, "Young Master Kang, have you been tricked by lightning? Although I don't understand what you said, I feel so powerful."

"It's over, it's over! The only thing I am proud of is that it's better than you, because I am not as good as you, and now you are not only prodigal, but also learn to write poetry!"

Zhang Qing murmured, looking desperate.

Seeing Chen Linfeng's pale face, Dong Hui realized what happened that Chen Linfeng was completely defeated?

He was actually criticized in the field he was best at? Dong Hui felt that it was untrue, but the facts were right in front of him, so he couldn't help but believe it.

But he still didn't want to admit defeat so much. Chen Linfeng wrote a poem to mock him under his instructions, and he had to do something.

He shouted, "Aren't you writing poetry? What mess you wrote is not poetry at all."

After hearing Dong Hui's words, Wang Kang turned over without hesitation, "Do you playboy understand what poetry is?"

Dong Hui rolled his eyes when he heard this. I, a playboy, don’t you understand. Do you understand?

"This is a poetry style created by myself, Wang Kang. I call it a travel poem," Wang Kang said proudly: "This poetry style does not pay much attention to meter, does not pay attention to duality and tone, but it must be rhyme."

Wang Kang said, and seemed to remember something, "I would like to thank Mr. Chen, if I hadn't seen him, I wouldn't have inspired to create such a good poetry style!"

"In order to thank Mr. Chen, the name of my poem is "Sending Chen Linfeng"!"

After hearing this, Chen Linfeng felt his eyes dark and almost vomited blood. What he had said before was returned without saying a word.

This face was slapped too quickly and it hurts too much!
Chapter completed!