"The river flows, spring is about to end, the river pool sets the moon and slopes west again.”
"The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and the Jieshi and Xiaoxiang rivers are endless.”
"I don't know how many people will return by the moon, and the falling moon will shake the river trees.”
As Liu Wencai's last words fell, the surroundings fell into silence.
Everyone was still immersed in the beauty of this poem, unable to extricate themselves!
Stunning!
This was what everyone felt. In a trance, everyone seemed to see a picture of a moonlit night on a spring river slowly unfolding before their eyes.
Spring! Jiang! Flowers! Moon! Night!
Every word was beautiful and unforgettable!
Gan Xin was completely stunned at this moment.
How am I supposed to fight this?
What the hell!
If he could compose such a poem, he would even die on the spot!
Chu Mu looked at the dazed people in front of him and couldn't help but shake his head as he thought silently in his heart, there really wasn't a single one who could fight!
When he put down the brush in his hand, Liu Wen suddenly reacted and pointed at the paper on the table. He looked at Chu Mu with excitement and embarrassment and said,""Young Master Chu, can you give me this calligraphy?”
"Take it!"
Chu Mu waved his hand and said indifferently.
Liu Wen Cai hurriedly picked up the paper that Chu Mu had just finished writing. At this moment, countless people in the surroundings suddenly reacted with a pained expression.
Damn it!
Why didn't I think of that!
Countless people looked at the calligraphy in Liu Wencai's hands with fervor. This was the original text of a poem that had been handed down for generations!
Just like that, this guy…
Someone looked at Liu Wencai unwillingly and gritted his teeth.""Brother Liu, can I give you a thousand taels of silver?”
"Three thousand taels!"
"Forty thousand!"
"Ten thousand taels!"
Liu Wencai looked at the explosive scene around him and quickly shook his head.""Not selling! Not for sale! I was going to treat this as a family heirloom! I won't sell it no matter how much you offer!"
He looked at the piece of calligraphy in his hand happily.
Hmm?
Suddenly, his eyes widened in shock.
He hadn't noticed it earlier, but now that he looked at it carefully, other than this poem, this calligraphy seemed to be of the highest quality!
Other than Liu Wencai, the others also noticed this point. Just now, only Liu Wencai was watching Chu Mu write, and the others missed this scene.
At this moment, Liu Wencai picked up the paper and saw more people.
Chu Mu's handwriting looked delicate, vigorous, and elegant. It was as smooth as a waterfall falling from the top of a mountain, giving people a pleasant feeling.
"Hiss!"
Someone couldn't help but suck in a cold breath and mutter to himself,""Why does he always look like a great master?”
The others nodded in agreement.
Everyone present had a high level of appreciation. Whether it was poetry or other literary works, they all had a certain level of appreciation.
And from Chu Mu's calligraphy, they could see the demeanor of a calligraphy master!
At this moment, Chu Mu turned to look at Gan Xin and asked with a smile,""Brother Gan, where's your poem?"
My poem?
I just want to tear the poem apart!
Gan Xin gritted his teeth so hard that they were about to shatter. After Chu Mu's poem came out, who would still dare to show off in front of an expert?
Where did this monster come from?!
At this moment, he wished he could immediately cut ties with those good friends who had incited him just now.
Is there anyone like you who can scam people like this?
The few scholars who were originally standing behind Gan Xin had already hid in the crowd guiltily.
Brother Gan, I'm sorry!
It's not that we don't support you, but the enemy is too powerful!
An Ruoruo opened her mouth slightly and looked at Chu Mu in a daze.
What kind of foresight did he have? How did he find such a big shot among tens of millions of people?
"Big brother!"
Suddenly, a clear voice sounded from outside the crowd.
The crowd behind them suddenly began to stir, and they all looked at the person who walked in from outside in astonishment.
Chu Feng carried Chu Qingque in his arms and walked towards Chu Mu.
Big brother?
Who was it?
The surrounding people were stunned for a moment before they suddenly reacted and looked at Chu Mu with their mouths agape. This person was actually Young Master Chu's elder brother!
Yes!
Both of them had the surname Chu!
Gan Xin looked at Chu Mu with a broken face. The flames in his eyes were about to spurt out.
Is this the nameless brother you mentioned just now?!
Chu Mu hadn't even opened his mouth to speak when the few people following behind Chu Feng came up to him with excited faces.
The few of them cupped their hands towards Chu Mu either respectfully or excitedly.
"Greetings, Scholar Maple Forest!”
"Zhao Yuan greets the scholar."
"I've long admired your name, and now I'm honored to meet you!”
“……”
Their expressions were a little fanatical.
Chu Mu was somewhat confused.
What Scholar Maple Forest?
Are you calling me?
What the hell?
He looked at Chu Feng and saw him giving him an awkward look.
The surrounding people felt that this name sounded very familiar. Suddenly, someone thought of it and could not help but exclaim.
"It's Scholar Maple Forest!"
"That's right. Isn't Scholar Maple Forest Young Master Chu's big brother?”
"Heavens, it's actually him!"
"No wonder I feel that he has a sage-like aura.”
Everyone looked at Chu Mu with even more fervent gazes.
The people around them did not react in time and quickly asked the people around them,"What Scholar Maple Forest? Why does it sound so familiar?”
"Do you know about the Humble House Inscription?"
"If the mountain is not high, there will be immortals, and if the water is not deep, there will be dragons…"
"Oh, oh, oh!"
That person suddenly realized and became a little excited.
"It's the one who wrote that the idle clouds are not tied to the shadows of the east and west, and the wild crane knows to stay in the heart and build a hut in the human realm without the noise of chariots and horses. Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, leisurely seeing the noble scholar of Nanshan?”
"What do you think?"
Chu Mu finally understood what was going on after listening to the surrounding discussions.
Wasn't this the poem that he couldn't help but recite when he was leisurely?
You spread it?
He looked at Chu Feng with a faint smile.
Chu Feng couldn't help but look at Chu Mu somewhat awkwardly, but he said with deep affection,""It's a pity that such a poem isn't famous!”
Do I need you to teach me how to do things?
Chu Mu fiercely glared at Chu Feng, causing Chu Feng to shrink his neck.
"If it wasn't for the fact that this title sounds pretty good, you would have been in for it!”
Chu Mu looked at Chu Feng and transmitted his voice into his ears.
Chu Feng heaved a sigh of relief upon hearing this. Big brother, are you letting me off?
Chu Mu actually didn't care.
However…
He looked at the group of people in front of him and felt a headache. The only thing was that these people's gazes were a little too fiery.
He was a little like those fanatical fans in his previous life.
However, with his title, he could be considered to have debuted, right?
Scholar Maple Forest…
Hmm, it sounds good. I wonder if I can reach the level of Layman Lotus in the future.
Outside, Gan Xin stealthily blended into the crowd.
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