Chang 'an City was in an uproar.
The last time Chang 'an City was so excited was ten years ago when Li Jing, the Duke of Wei, defeated the Turks.
This time, it was different from the last time. This time, there was a master of poetry in Chang 'an.
News of the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet had already spread.
After Zhou Wang Li Hao composed a few peerless poems, he threw out a volume of each of the poems he had composed over the years.
The name of the poem was Hua Shi, and the name of the word was Xia Ci. They were collectively known as Chinese poems.
These two volumes of poems had been read by Wang Wei, Li He, Liu Yong, and Li Yu.
Then, they directly claimed that Prince Zhou Li Hao deserved to be called the world's immortal poet and the world's master of Ci.
Tang Emperor Li Shimin ordered people to copy these two volumes of poems overnight and then pass them on to everyone who attended the banquet.
Everyone who saw these two volumes of Chinese poetry was shocked.
These two volumes were almost all peerless masterpieces.
One after another, they found it hard to put down these two volumes.
Such a poem was unheard of, so no one would think that it was written by someone else.
If there was really someone who could compose such a poem, in the past, his name would probably have been immortalized.
By now, he was already famous all over the world.
After their surprise, it was the entire Chang 'an Fortress's turn to be surprised.
The printing press of the imperial clan of the Tang Empire worked day and night to spread the two volumes of poems throughout Chang 'an.
Anyone who knew how to write would memorize these two volumes of poems.
It was simply too well written.
" Don't you see that the Yellow River's water is coming from the sky…"
" Hu Wuren, Han Daochang…"
" I will be at the top of the mountain, looking down at the small mountains..."
" What does it look like? A sand gull in heaven and earth…"
" When will the bright moon appear? I'll ask the blue sky for the wine…"
" I saw the Green Mountain snatching away the charm, and expected the Green Mountain to see me…"
" A long sword is needed for ten thousand miles in the sky. People say that this place will be seen in the middle of the night..."
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There were nearly a hundred poems in the two books, but no one complained about it.
If he didn't memorize this kind of poem, then what was there to memorize?
Of course, there were some places where they seemed to be using allusions, and everyone felt that they didn't quite match up.
However, no one cared about such details.
It was more realistic for them to be like this.
Zhou Wang was only fifteen years old, and the books he had read were limited. He might not be good at using allusions.
How could this elegant, fairy-like style of poetry, this bold and unconstrained style of poetry, be covered up by mere loopholes in the classics?
The Poet Buddha Wang Wei said in front of everyone,""When the brush falls, it will shock the wind and rain, and when the poem is written, it will make ghosts and gods weep. Not only is he a poet immortal, but he is also a poet saint.”
Liu Sanbian, who had been ordered to write the lyrics, said,"From ancient times to the present, most of the lyrics are the language of the palace. When Li Hao, the King of Zhou, washed away the emptiness of the mortal horse for thousands of years, his horizons were broadened and his realm was opened. He should be the first-class grandmaster among the poets.”
Li He and Li Yu also agreed.
It was also because of this that Li Hao's reputation as the Immortal Poet and the Master of Ci spread throughout the north and south of the Yangtze River and the four directions of the Nine Provinces along with these two volumes of poems.
No one in the world said that Li Hao wasn't worthy of anyone.
They only felt that it was a small matter for a Celestial Immortal like Li Hao to marry dozens of fairies.
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Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing half of the side mission,'Shut the World Up.'
Since ancient times, talents have been divided into civil and military. The host has the reputation of Poet Immortal and Ci Zong, and all the literati in the world admire and worship him.
Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the reward of choosing one of the basic cultivation techniques.
Li Hao was in his courtyard, comprehending Ximen Chuixue's sword technique from the west for a few days. Suddenly, he heard a voice in his mind.
When this voice came out, he was instantly delighted.
However, he was puzzled after hearing it.
"System, isn't my cultivation foundation the Yellow Emperor Internal Cultivation Technique?”
Ding! The system has discovered that the host's flirting skills are low. It is likely that the cultivation of the Yellow Emperor Internal Cultivation Technique will be difficult to continue.
"What? My flirting skills are low?”
Li Hao was immediately dissatisfied. He had a feeling that as long as he worked harder, Li Qingzhao and Xie Daoyun should be able to take them down.
It had only been a month, and he had already achieved this much. The system actually said that his flirting skills were low.
Gu Zhishan was good at flirting with girls. One look and one action could make a girl fall in love with him. The host spent a month and did not even complete the First Clear. Wasn't that low?
The system's ridicule was so sharp that Li Hao didn't know what to say.
He knew his own situation. In his previous life, he had never flirted with girls.
However, because of his good grades, a girl had once confessed to him, but Li Hao thought that the girl was ugly and rejected her very indirectly.
" In addition, the Yellow Emperor Internal Cultivation Technique is a Qi Refinement technique, but there is no specific cultivation technique. The system has decided to let the host choose a foundation technique.
The techniques that he had imparted to the host previously could allow the host to familiarize themselves with them and comprehend their essence.
This time, it was a cultivation method. There were merits and methods, and the foundation was important. It could not be done by others.
Therefore, the reward this time is only to give the host the foundation of the cultivation technique. As for the specific cultivation, the host still needs to comprehend it himself.
Hearing the system's words, Li Hao felt relieved.
If the host were to directly imbue him with the strength of a great grandmaster, he would still have to consider whether he should accept it.
It was not very reliable if he did not cultivate it himself.
The reward for this round is one out of three. The host can decide on his own foundation method. The system will not make the decision for the host.
"Which three choices?"
Hearing that there was a choice, Li Hao was even happier. The previous two times, the system had given it to him directly without asking for his opinion.
Although he was also very satisfied with the sword moves of Little Li Flying Dagger and the two swordsmen.
But wouldn't it be better if he could choose for himself?
[Skill 1: Tai Xuan Scripture. From the Wuxia world,'The Hero.']
[Skill 2: Heaven and Earth Interact Yin and Yang Great Compassion Ode. From the Wuxia world, Tianya Mingyue Blade.]
Ding, the third cultivation method, the circulation of six virtual skills, from the martial arts world of the sea.
Once the three cultivation techniques were mastered, one could enter the grandmaster realm. At the great success realm, one could enter the Celestial Martial Dao and receive the subsequent cultivation techniques.
Since it involves one's own Dao path, the host is extremely cautious in choosing.
It was rare for the system to talk a lot, but Li Hao didn't find it annoying.
He had heard of these three cultivation techniques, and the paths they took were indeed completely different.
For a moment, he fell into deep thought, thinking about which one he should choose.
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