Yuan Shu didn't believe that Lu Bu, a warrior of Bingzhou, could make a good speech. He only thought that Lu Bu was putting on an act.
He immediately nodded and said,
"Why wouldn't I dare?
I'll bet!"
The young masters of the aristocratic families looked at Lu Bu and Yuan Shu excitedly.
They really didn't lose out on the tickets they bought today!
Not only would he be able to see Miss Hong Xiu's final performance, but he would also be able to enjoy the drama of the Marquis Champion and the fierce ghost Yuan Shu.
No matter who won or lost, it would become a hot topic for these young masters.
Lu Bu said to Diao Chan,"
"Miss Hong Xiu, please bring me a zither.”
Diao Chan asked curiously,"
"Lord Marquis knows how to play the zither?"
"Yes, I know a thing or two.
I have a poem in my heart that I feel is more suitable for the occasion.”
"Alright, I'll get someone to get it immediately.”
Yuan Shu saw that Lu Bu was chatting with Diao Chan and didn't compose a poem, so he urged loudly,"
"Lu Bu, can you do it or not?
If you can't compose a poem, just admit it!
Don't waste everyone's time!"
Yuan Shao saw his younger brother Yuan Shu being so arrogant and scolded in a low voice,
"Gong Lu, how can you casually gamble with others?
If we lose to Lu Bu, our Yuan Family will lose all face!”
Yuan Shu smiled and said,
"Don't worry, Elder Brother. That Lu Bu is just a vulgar warrior.
He didn't even know whether he could read or not, yet he still wanted to write poetry?
Dream on!"
Yuan Shu was certain that the poem Lu Bu had just composed had been bought at a high price.
He was now waiting to see how Lu Bu would embarrass himself in front of everyone.
Lu Bu sat on the high platform, gently stroking the strings of the zither. A melodious melody flowed out from his fingers.
"The Marquis Champion actually knows how to play the zither?"
"You played really well!"
"But why haven't I heard this song before?”
Yuan Shu heard Lu Bu's zither music and subconsciously had a bad feeling.
He was not very good at playing the piano, but as a member of a top-notch aristocratic family, he still had the ability to appreciate it.
Lu Bu's zither playing skills were obviously an expert, even better than the zither players in their residence.
For a martial artist to play the zither like this, could it be that the poem was really composed by him?
Under everyone's gaze, Lu Bu sang,"
"When will the bright moon appear? I take my wine and ask the blue sky.
I wonder what year it is in the palace in the sky.
I want to go back with the wind, but I'm afraid it's too cold to be high in Qionglou Yuyu.
Dance and clear the shadow, how can it seem to be in the human world…"
Master level zither skills, coupled with Lu Bu's heaven-defying looks, made people feel that Lu Bu, who was dressed in white, was like a banished immortal who could fly away at any time.
Diao Chan looked at Lu Bu, who was playing the zither with his head lowered, and a sense of admiration suddenly welled up in her heart.
He was handsome, skilled in both literature and martial arts, and he played the zither well.
Was there anything in this world that this Marquis Champion couldn't do?
Yuan Shu's face was ashen.
Lu Bu, this bastard…not only can he write lyrics, he can also fucking sing!
The spectators in the hall were silent as they admired Lu Bu's masterpiece.
"Turning the vermilion pavilion, the low door, shining sleepless.
There should be no hatred, what is the long time to say goodbye to the round?
People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has its ups and downs. It is difficult to complete this since ancient times.
I hope we can live together for a long time…"
Diao Chan was about to leave Pure Jade Lane, and she felt a little nostalgic and reluctant.
The young masters of these aristocratic families were even more reluctant to part with the goddess in their hearts.
Lu Bu's poem had almost reached everyone's heart.
And the last sentence sublimated this emotion.
There was no sadness in parting, and they shared the same beauty, making one feel a little warmth in their hearts.
After singing the last line, the zither music slowly dissipated.
At the same time, the fourth floor of the Pure Jade Lane erupted with enthusiastic cheers!
Even Cao Cao was laughing with his wine cup in his hand.
"The Marquis Champion is truly a genius of the world. I, Cao Mengde, am convinced!
This poem had never been written before, and it was the best in the world!
It's time to float!"
As Cao Cao spoke, he downed the wine in his cup.
Yuan Shu glared at Cao Cao. Who was Cao Mengde's friend?
Why was he still speaking up for Lu Bu?
After Cao Cao finished drinking, he turned around and smiled at Yuan Shu,"
"Brother Gong Lu, why aren't you leaving?
If you don't leave now, you won't be able to leave!"
Only then did Yuan Shu react and fled downstairs dejectedly.
"Yuan Shu! Young Master Yuan…
Where are you going?
Before he left, should he fulfill the bet?”
When Yuan Shu reached the second floor, Lu Bu suddenly called out to him.
The customers 'eyes were also focused on Yuan Shu. Many of them revealed gloating expressions.
Yuan Shu relied on his family background to rampage in Luoyang City and was very arrogant.
He even gained the notoriety of being a fierce ghost on the road.
Now that he had suffered a loss at the hands of the Marquis Champion, everyone was naturally happy to see it.
Yuan Shu raised his head and said to Lu Bu,"
"Lu Bu, don't go too far!
The four generations and three dukes of my Yuan Family are not people that a lowly martial artist like you can humiliate!”
"This mouth is really smelly. As expected, he should slap his mouth.”
Others might be afraid of the Yuan Family, but Lu Bu wasn't.
He had just formed an alliance with Zhang Rang, and with the old eunuch's support and the Emperor's favor, the Yuan family could not do anything to him.
Seeing Lu Bu slowly walking towards him, Yuan Shu was instantly frightened.
Lu Bu was the Marquis Champion of the Great Han Dynasty, the strongest general of the younger generation!
If he slapped her a few times, wouldn't he slap her to death?
"General Fengxian!
Can you give me some face and take a detour around the highway?”
A familiar voice rang out in Lu Bu's ears. He Lang, Yuan Shao, Cao Cao, and He Xian also walked downstairs.
The person who spoke up to dissuade Lu Bu was He Lang.
Lu Bu was unmoved. He shook his head and said,
"Yuan Shu has humiliated me, he must pay the price.”
"Zhang Liao, slap him!"
"Alright!"
Zhang Liao had long disliked Yuan Shu, this idiot. After receiving the order from his eldest senior brother, he immediately rushed forward and attacked from both sides.
The attic was completely silent. Only the sound of Zhang Liao slapping Yuan Shu could be heard.
"Lu Bu, you!"
Seeing that Lu Bu didn't give him face, He Lang was instantly enraged, and his body was covered in green energy.
Lu Bu's body was also covered in light blue true energy. He smiled playfully at He Lang and said,"
"What, Brother He wants to fight me here?”
Hearing Lu Bu's words, He Lang instantly calmed down.
The son of Great General He Jin had a big fight with the Marquis Champion in a brothel. If this matter were to spread, it would become big news in Luoyang tomorrow.
He Lang could not afford to lose this face.
Most importantly, he really couldn't beat Lu Bu!
He Lang retracted his zhenqi and said coldly to Lu Bu,"
"Lu Bu, you are very good!
I, He Lang, will remember this!"
Zhang Liao slapped Yuan Shu ten times until his face was swollen. Only then did he stand beside Lu Bu with a smile.
"Eldest Senior Brother, let's call it a day!"
"Lu Bu! I'm going to kill you!"
Yuan Shu lost his mind and wanted to charge at Lu Bu, but his elder brother Yuan Shao held him back.
"Enough, the road!
Did he think that he had not embarrassed himself enough today?”
He Lang turned his head to take a look and said to the few young masters behind him,
"Let's go!"
When Yuan Shao passed by Lu Bu, he said with an unfriendly expression,
"Our Yuan Family will definitely repay the Marquis Champion generously.”
Cao Cao narrowed his eyes and smiled at Lu Bu,"
"Marquis Champion Lu Bu?
The poem was really well written.
I'm Cao Cao, Cao Mengde."
If there was a chance in the future, they could discuss poetry together.”
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