"Good!"
On the side, Young Master Fusu clapped his hands and laughed.
"Wonderful. Wine and poetry are the happiest things in life.”
"Mr. Lu has been taught by an immortal and will definitely be able to write immortal poems.”
"Not bad, not bad!"
Ying Yinman's pretty face turned slightly red, and a trace of anger flashed across her beautiful eyes.
These people still didn't give up.
She wanted to use poems and articles to stump Mr. Lu.
Little did they know that the poems that Mr. Lu casually composed were countless times better than theirs.
Lu Xuan smiled.
"Carouse, how long is life?"
"The people who came to the banquet today are all talented people in the court. I can't monopolize the limelight alone. As for the matter of poetry, please show your strengths.”
Fu Su listened to his refusal and said that he did not know how to write poetry.
He thought to himself that necromancers like Lu Xuan mostly studied some heretical techniques, so it was not surprising that he could solve the Nine Palaces.
Perhaps he had studied it long ago.
The officials in the court, including himself, did not have the time and energy to study these things, so they naturally could not solve them.
But poems and essays were different.
This was what the officials in the court were good at.
Fu Su had long been preoccupied with the idea that Lu Xuan was pretending to be the disciple of an immortal.
He was deeply influenced by Confucianism and had always believed in the theory of " keeping a distance from ghosts and gods."
He didn't believe Lu Xuan's claim that he was an Immortal's disciple at all.
On the contrary, she believed that he must be a big liar.
Li You smiled." Mr. Lu, you don't have to be humble. You can start first. We'll just follow."”
Lu Xuan laughed out loud.”
"Arrogant!"
Many people thought so in their hearts.
We are not good at solving the Nine Palaces.
But we've spent our entire lives studying poetry and writing articles, and we don't have the face to write poems?
What shameless boasting!
"My master once said,'There are three million sword immortals in the heavens.”
"Although I'm not as talented as Master, and I don't dare to be compared to the immortals in the heavens, I'm still a mortal…Hahaha!”
"The world only has one stone. I, Lu Xuan, fight alone with eight buckets, and the world has two buckets!”
Crazy!
He was so arrogant!
Everyone found it hard to accept.
Even Ying Zheng, who was standing above, frowned slightly.
"Since Mr. Lu has such talent, why don't you compose a poem today to broaden my and my beloved ministers 'horizons?”
"Since it is Your Majesty's order, I dare not disobey.”
Lu Xuan cupped his hands, raised his wine cup, and paced back and forth.
Suddenly, he downed the cup and chanted loudly,""A golden cup of wine costs ten thousand, and a jade plate of delicacies costs ten thousand.”
When the first line of the poem was recited, many people thought," He was indeed quite capable when he spoke arrogantly.
This poem seemed ordinary, but it was used perfectly.
Most of the people in the court were well-learned, so they naturally knew the wonderful taste of it.
"He can actually compose such a poem?”
Fu Su was stunned.
Li You's gaze was also stunned.
Before they could recover from their shock, Lu Xuan placed the wine glass in his hand on the table.
With a swoosh, he pulled out his sword like a madman.
He looked around and continued to chant,"" I stopped drinking and threw away my chopsticks. I couldn't eat. I drew my sword and looked around blankly.”
"If you want to cross the Yellow River, you will have to climb the snowy Taihang Mountains.”
"When I'm free, I fish in the green stream. Suddenly I'm on a boat and dream of the sun.”
He was half-drunk and half-awake. He held the sword and looked around, his body swaying.
It complemented the poem perfectly. Everyone's hearts trembled as they looked at him in shock.
Ying Zheng's eyes also shone brightly.
When I was free, I went fishing on the green stream. Suddenly I dreamed of the sun by boat.
What did he mean?
Back then, Jiang Taigong was fishing in the green stream and met the talented King Wen.
Yi Yin dreamed of the sun on a boat and was hired by Shang Tang.
This was exactly the same as Lu Xuan's situation today.
He was saying that he was also a disciple of an Immortal, just like Jiang Taigong.
But, will you, Ying Zheng, be like King Wen and put me in an important position?
To be able to write such a timely poem in such a short period of time without thinking, and to write it so beautifully.
Everyone felt that Lu Xuan was like an immortal, far beyond their reach.
For a moment, everyone was dumbstruck.
Lu Xuan looked up at the sky and continued to recite the poem loudly.
"The road is difficult, the road is difficult, there are many forks, where is it now?”
"There will be a time when the wind blows and the waves break.”
The sound was like a wild wind, and a bold and unrestrained aura spread out.
The hall was so silent that one could hear a pin drop.
Immediately after, there was a wave of applause.
"This poem is a work of nature, a work of a true immortal!”
"There will be a time when the wind blows and the waves break. Marquis Deity was truly ambitious.”
"Good poem, good poem!"
"We are ashamed of our inferiority!"
"As expected, we don't have to write anymore. In terms of poetry, Mr. Lu is number one!”
"I admit defeat!"
"I'm far behind!"
……
Li You was stunned. He had thought that he could use the poem to stump Lu Xuan.
He did not expect that he would be in the limelight again.
The admiration in Ying Yinman's eyes grew even more intense, and her beautiful eyes were filled with a thick love that was almost impossible to melt.
Including Fu Su, many scholars in the court sighed and shook their heads.
With such pearls and jade in front of him, how could he still dare to write a poem?
Who would have thought that Lu Xuan would casually write such a poem that could be passed down through the ages?
Up above, Ying Zheng's dragon eyes shone brightly.
Lu Xuan's poem was not only well written.
Moreover, the poem also asked him how this king would treat talents.
At this moment, he naturally had to express his gratitude.
"Mister Lu is a great talent. If I have Mister Lu, I am like King Wen who has Jiang Taigong.”
Ying Zheng's voice rang out in the hall.
He smiled and asked," A few days ago, Mr. Lu said that you want Great Qin to conquer the world and pacify the four seas. This is what Heaven wants. I agree with you." I want to worship Mr. Lu as a general. I wonder what Mr. Lu thinks?”
As soon as he said that, the air in the hall froze.
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