Li Bai's sudden voice attracted the attention of everyone in the hall.
Everyone in the hall was familiar with Li Bai.
This was a great scholar of the Great Tang who had been crowned as the Immortal Poet at a young age.
Even Wang Bo, Lu Zhaolin and the other scholars were impressed by Li Bai's talent.
Everyone knew that Li Bai was arrogant and unconventional.
Therefore, they were not surprised by his drunken behavior at the banquet.
When Li Shi Min saw Li Bai, he couldn't help but laugh,"Crazy Sheng, why are you so drunk again? What a disgrace."
There was no blame in his words.
Everyone knew that Li Shi Min cherished talent, especially Li Bai.
Li Bai cupped his hands in salute, then said with bright eyes,""Replying to Your Majesty, the wine is not intoxicating. This subject was mesmerized by Mister Gongsun's dance.
"When I saw Mister Gongsun's sword dance just now, I was overwhelmed with emotions and could hardly suppress them!”
"Your Majesty, please allow me to compose a poem for you!”
Hearing this, everyone in the hall was delighted once again.
He had thought that it would be a worthwhile trip to see Aunt Gongsun perform a sword dance today. He did not expect to encounter Li Bai writing a poem!
Li Bai had an arrogant personality and had always written poems casually. If he was not in the mood, even Li Shiming would not be able to move him.
However, there was no doubt that each of his poems was a peak that others could not reach. It could be said to be peerless!
"Good, good, good! Someone come and write!"
Li Shi Min was also very happy when he heard this and immediately asked someone to write.
"Why do I need a brush and ink!"
Li Bai laughed loudly and staggered toward the main hall. He casually grabbed a jug of fine wine from the table.
He drank with every step he took and sang loudly!
"Zhao Keman, Hu Ying, Wu Gou, Shuang Xueming!”
The silver saddle shone on the white horse like a meteor!”
The opening was stunning. Everyone seemed to see a swordsman riding a horse, the sword at his waist shining brightly.
"Kill a person every ten steps, leave no trace for a thousand miles.
When things are done, brush off your clothes and go, hide deep in your name!”
Li Bai's tone suddenly became murderous, and his relaxed aura suddenly became fierce.
After hearing this, everyone's hearts trembled.
They felt as if they could feel the murderous aura that was coming at them!
However, this was only the beginning. Li Bai continued to sing.
The wine had soaked his clothes, but he did not care at all, as if he had already transformed into a swordsman and immersed himself in poetry.
"When I am idle, I drink at Xinling.
Prepare to roast meat to eat Zhu Hai, holding a cup to persuade Hou Ying.
Three cups of wine, spit out the promise, the five mountains fall to the light.
Dazzled and hot, the mood is always bright.
Rescue Zhao with a golden hammer, Handan first shocked.
Qianqiu two strong men, bright and bright Daliang City.
Even if I die, I won't be ashamed of the heroes of the world…"
Li Bai was drinking to his heart's content, but the wine in the pot was gone. He had already finished it.
He couldn't help but stop and frown at the empty wine pot.
At this moment, a slender and good-looking hand reached over and handed him a wine bottle filled with fine wine.
Li Bai looked up and saw a handsome face.
Fu Su held the golden wine cup and said with a smile,""If you don't mind, please share this cup with me.”
Everyone was stunned when they saw this scene.
According to etiquette, it was very rude to share a wine bottle with others.
However, when Li Lizhi saw this scene, her beautiful eyes flashed and she smiled.
Li Bai was stunned for a moment, then he laughed and said,""Good! I'll drink this cup with you!"
He threw the wine pot aside and took the wine bottle. He drank it all in one gulp!
Then, Li Bai returned the wine cup to Fu Su with both hands. He smiled and recited the last line of the poem,"
"Who can write the White-headed Supreme Mystery Scripture!”
"This poem is called-Vigilante A!"
"Young Master Qin has the style of a chivalrous man. As expected of the hometown of chivalry!”
Li Bai's tone was full of admiration.
He had always looked down on the so-called rules of etiquette, and Fu Su's unconventional behavior was to his liking.
The guests in the hall immediately applauded and praised.
"Good poem! Good poem!"
"Li Bai's fame is indeed true!”
"A pot of fine wine, a poem, a poem of a chivalrous man, all the way to the end!”
"I didn't expect Li Bai to praise people.”
"Young Master Fusu is also a man of character.”
……
The guests discussed animatedly.
Li Bai wrote a poem in ten steps and Fusu offered wine to drink with him. They were all full of romantic spirit.
Only Li Chengqian's expression was cold. He looked at the two of them with increasing impatience.
"He doesn't know manners, so he doesn't know manners. What chivalrous talk is this? This Li Bai is really sick!”
"It's just a glass of wine. What's the big deal?”
Li Chengqian scoffed at their actions.
Li Bai's praise of Fu Su and the State of Qin had made him very unhappy.
But he definitely couldn't say it now.
Li Shi Min was very happy to see this scene. He smiled and said,"What a good poem, Li Bai. You are indeed worthy of being the number one scholar of the Great Tang!”
"A poem about a chivalrous man, describing the chivalrous spirit!”
"I will reward you heavily later!"
Li Bai's poem,'Vigor of the Chivalrous Swordsman', stunned the audience. The spirit contained in it was about to spew out.
The key was that he wrote a poem step by step. The entire poem was written in one go. It was even more difficult to not change a single word.
"Forget about the reward."
Li Bai rolled his eyes. He didn't care about the reward at all.
Li Shi Min was embarrassed.
"This Li Bai…"
Seeing this, Fu Su could not help but laugh in his heart.
He had finally witnessed the arrogance of this immortal poet, who did not even give face to the sovereign.
Just as he was about to say a few words to excuse Li Bai, a cold voice suddenly sounded.
"Bengong remembers that before Li Bai, wasn't Young Master Qin the first to praise Aunt Gongsun?”
"Li Bai has already written a poem for Aunt Gongsun. Young Master Qin, why don't you try it?”
The atmosphere in the hall suddenly fell silent.
Everyone looked over. Li Chengqian looked at Fu Su with a smile. He was the one who had spoken.
"Chengqian!"
Li Shi Min's face darkened as he shouted.
How could he not know that Li Chengqian was deliberately making things difficult for Fu Su?
Li Bai was able to write a poem in ten steps because he was the number one scholar of the Great Tang. Even if Fu Su created it, it would definitely be far inferior to this 'Vigor of the Swordsman'. It would only be a joke!
Could Fu Su be more talented than Li Bai?
To make Fu Su lose face on such an occasion was equivalent to slapping the entire face of the State of Qin!
"Imperial Father, please calm down. Your son has no other intentions. I was just casually saying it.”
Li Chengqian hurriedly lowered his head and apologized.
However, a sneer flashed across his eyes as he shot a mocking glance at Fu Su.
Let's see how arrogant you, a barbarian from the Qin country, can be!
The veins on Li Shi Min's forehead were bulging, and he wanted to give this unfilial son two slaps.
Can you stop talking!
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