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Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty-One Literary Controversy(2/2)

And it's not just a random comment. It can be summarized and refined at such a high level, and whether it's praise or criticism, it's all to the point. It's absolutely impossible without profound skills.

It is easy to comment on one or two at the same time, and seven or eight at the same time, and each has its own merits without repetition. It is not impossible for a strong person to do it.

The censor who was not afraid of trouble asked again: "Why do you think there are only seven defects? Where is Li Kaixian?"

Qin Dewei replied without looking back: "Li Kaixian has all the seven flaws mentioned just now! I don't know how he got into the Eight Talents!"

"Hahahaha!" Many people couldn't help but laugh, and the atmosphere inside and outside the courtroom was filled with joy.

Everyone heard the greeting today and came to watch the fun with nothing to do. The trip was definitely worthwhile and rewarding.

Just this evaluation of the popular figure Eight Talents can be used as a source of conversation.

Li Kaixian was angry again. Is Qin Dewei here to file a lawsuit today, or is he here for black people?

And he really couldn't understand why Qin Dewei had such a detailed understanding of the Eight Talents of Jiajing!

Qin Dewei turned to Li Kaixian again and said doubtfully: "So I'm confused, it's just that you have so many flaws, who can have no flaws?

But your level is not high either. I was greatly disappointed by the Wang Shenzhong I met last time. Why do you dare to start a sect? Who gave you the courage?"

Li Kaixian's anger escalated again, but for the sake of the overall situation, he had to endure it. He only said to Lan Qianxian: "That's it for now, please judge!"

Qin Dewei said with a smile: "Actually, I have just composed another poem, and I am about to give it to Mr. Li, or help me take it back to you Eight Talents."

Li Kaixian didn't want to hear it at all, but he couldn't stop Qin Dewei's mouth.

Just listen to Qin Dewei chanting loudly: "The big show of decorating the mountains and forests, the arty little famous people. The shortcut to the south is to walk with one's head down, and the talented man makes a false statement and tries his best to praise."

The poems and books of Daji are said to be works, and the bells and cauldrons of the rope camp are moistened with haze. A few cranes in the clouds fly to and from the prime minister's office."

The censors who were watching the excitement were instantly stunned. There is something special about this poem, and the political metaphor is so obvious.

Especially the sentence "Flying back and forth to the prime minister's office" is so simple, tsk tsk, as for the "Zhongnan shortcut" refers to entering the Imperial Academy, right?

"Death, little thief!" Li Kaixian finally couldn't hold himself back and went berserk, punching Qin Dewei.

How can I endure such a poem? It’s unbearable, there’s no need to endure it anymore!

Qin Dewei was on guard and quickly swayed to dodge, but because of his short stature, Li Kaixian only knocked off the Confucian scarf on Qin Dewei's head with one punch.

Qin Dewei pressed his messy bun, hid in the crowd, and shouted to Lan Qianshi:

"Master Lan, you have seen it with your own eyes! If Li Kaixian and I really have a literary dispute, who will be the one to take action after the quarrel!

I will never say anything bad to Li Kaixian, let alone get angry over it and take action! So Li Kaixian’s speech is all nonsense!"

Lan Qianxian was stunned as he picked up his pen. What kind of sentence is this?
Chapter completed!
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