Snow Goose Acting Coquettishly, Chu Wen Picking Up the Brush
The poetry recital continued.
The more Chu Wen listened, the more bored he felt.
What were these things? There were a few poems that were praised by everyone, but in his opinion, they were just moaning for no reason.
It seemed that there were many people in the ancient times who deceived the world to gain fame.
There were only a few truly outstanding poets.
There were many top courtesans in the Great Tang every year, so how could there be so many celebrities to support them? It was just the local self-proclaimed scholars flattering each other.
Li Xue Yan looked at Chu Wen and knew that he was very impatient.
That's right. Her husband had just uttered a poem, and it was a truly top-grade poem.
Compared to him, these artsy scholars were all fishing for fame.
It was normal to be impatient.
At this time, the poetry contest had already come to an end, and there were only three people left.
One of them chanted for a long time before finally reciting the poem.
And it was a seven-character poem with eight lines.
When this poem was written, everyone cheered and the entire Drunken Immortal Restaurant trembled.
"It's not bad. To be able to write such a long poem in such a short period of time, it's really extraordinary.”
"That's right. In the past, everyone basically wrote a five-character quatrain to compete for the right to enter the curtain. After all, there was only a time limit of one incense stick. This young master directly threw out a seven-character poem and directly surpassed us.”
"I can only say that this young master's literary talent is like a fountain, making me, a limerick writer, feel a little ashamed.”
"The difference between people is so big. We can only gasp in amazement.”
For a moment, flattery flooded the room.
Everyone praised him, praising the talented poet to the point that he was unparalleled in the world.
The scholar also had his hands behind his back, and a smug expression appeared on his face.
He was also very confident in this poem. He was certain that the qualification of Lady Yue Xian to be a guest of honor would definitely be his.
At this moment, another scholar also began to recite the poem word by word.
Every time he recited a sentence, there would be a loud bang.
When the eighth sentence was over, the scene instantly boiled over.
"Are they fighting each other? Just now, that young master wrote an eight-sentence seven-character poem, and this young master actually followed. How interesting.”
"Not only that, but the key is that this young master's poem, whether in terms of artistic conception or elegance, has directly surpassed that young master.”
"That's right. Today has broadened my horizons. It could only be said that Miss Yue Xian was really too attractive to attract so many experts.”
"If I knew this would happen, I wouldn't have come out to embarrass myself. My poem and this young master's are probably several levels apart.”
"Who says so? I'm also ashamed. Next time, I must remember it in my heart and not make a fool of myself rashly.”
Hearing everyone's discussion, the young master who was reciting the poem just now had a faint smile on his face.
His expression was proud and aloof.
He even looked provocatively at the previous scholar, his eyes filled with disdain.
The previous young master knew that he was no match for him, so he naturally did not dare to retort.
He could only awkwardly retreat into the crowd.
The smugness on his face turned into sadness.
It was such a pity that he missed out on the opportunity to be a guest of the Moon Immortal Lady.
When Chu Wen saw this scene, he could not help but laugh.
According to these people, could it be that the longer the poem, the more awesome it was?
Then Li Taibai and the people from the Ministry of Works didn't need to be compared.
How superficial!
Chu Wen shook his head and sighed.
However, although he felt that it was boring for these scholars to flatter each other, it was quite interesting to see them make a fool of themselves.
Therefore, after thinking of this funny point, he actually became more and more interested in it.
Amidst the praises, the last silent scholar, Liu Xingzi, suddenly spoke coldly.
"You want to be Miss Yue Xian's guest with such a standard?”
He had a cold smile on his face.
It was as if he did not care about the previous poem at all.
"What do you mean? Could it be that my poem is very bad? Haha, what a joke."
Being offended by him, the scholar surnamed Wang was instantly unhappy and retorted.
"That's right, Young Master Liu, don't be so sure. Young Master Wang's poem is clearly lofty and harmonious.”
For a moment, many scholars chimed in.
It was wrong to accuse Young Master Liu.
Young Master Liu's lips curled into a mocking smile as he chuckled,""That's why I said you don't understand. With this level, I can easily produce ten songs.”
Young Master Wang's expression became even more unsightly as he said angrily,""Is that so? Since you have the ability, then tell me your poem. Don't talk nonsense here. I despise people who talk nonsense the most.”
As he spoke, he crossed his arms and turned his face away.
The person who spoke up also nodded." That's right. Using your work to speak is what you call ability. You only know how to brag. Who doesn't know how to do it? Don't you know how to do that?"
"Haha, I'm not good at writing poems, but I've never lost to anyone in boasting.”
Everyone burst into laughter.
Young Master Liu was not angry. Instead, he looked at the people who were jeering as if they were idiots.
However, there were some experienced and prudent people who saw Young Master Liu's calm expression and could not help but feel puzzled. Could it be that this Young Master Liu's level was really above others?
Therefore, he did not speak up.
Young Master Liu looked around and said,"" Flying Mirror under the Moon, Cloud Sea Formation Tower…"
This sentence shocked everyone who was sitting there.
Chu Wen also narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Young Master Liu. He felt that this person was indeed quite talented.
However, the next sentence made him lose interest.
It was just a tiger's head but a snake's tail.
However, the scholars who were watching cheered.
To them, that was already good enough.
"Too powerful, no wonder Young Master Liu dared to speak so arrogantly.”
"As expected, you have some skills. You can tell if an expert is good or not the moment you open your mouth.”
"In that case, Young Master Wang was ridiculed.”
At this moment, the one with the worst expression was Young Master Wang.
From the first sentence onwards, his expression darkened.
By the time it ended, his face was already ashen.
This round, without a doubt, he had been defeated.
In a flash, Young Master Liu finished reading.
The entire restaurant was instantly filled with cheers and cheers.
Young Master Liu looked at everyone proudly and said lightly,""I have finished reciting my poem. I would like to ask, who else has the guts to compete with me?”
Chu Wen chuckled.
He really thought of himself as something.
However, he had no interest in crushing him, so he just sat in his seat and drank his tea.
Li Xue Yan was unhappy.
Her face revealed a pleading expression as she said,"Husband, his words are too infuriating. Go bully him.”
Chu Wen laughed." Why bother with him? It's too demeaning."”
"Husband, please!"
Li Xue Yan immediately acted coquettishly.
Seeing her coquettish look, Chu Wen had an idea and said,""Then, bully him."
He stood up.
For the sake of Prosperous Husband Points, there was no other way!
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