Chapter 138 Dont demolish it anymore, the palace is going to collapse, Xu Qingxiaohua
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Shouren School.
Xu Qingxiao came to Chen Xinghe's room with a letter.
"Junior brother?"
Chen Xinghe, who was painstakingly studying the poems, was a little curious and looked at Xu Qingxiao with some confusion.
"Brother, please take this envelope. There are seven copies in total. Junior brother will not be participating in today's Taiping Poetry Recital."
"But I have already composed a poem based on the topic you chose. If the topic is right, you can open the envelope."
"Remember, you can only open one letter, not more. I'm sorry to bother you, senior brother."
Xu Qingxiao opened his mouth and told his purpose of coming here.
But when he said this, Chen Xinghe was a little confused.
"Junior brother? You don't want to participate?"
"Today's Du Shi, everyone is waiting for you, but you don't come? What will the top ten countries have to say when the time comes."
Chen Xinghe clicked his tongue a little. Xu Qingxiao didn't come for such an important matter? This was really embarrassing.
Because everyone was waiting for Xu Qingxiao to come, the people of Wei were looking forward to it, but they didn't expect that Xu Qingxiao wouldn't come. How could this not be embarrassing?
"Senior Brother, Junior Brother has to be busy with a big thing, which involves the country and the people."
"So, junior brother will not participate in the Taiping Poetry Contest."
Xu Qingxiao looked very serious and explained to Chen Xinghe.
After saying these words, Chen Xinghe fell into thinking, but soon he understood that Xu Qingxiao would not lie, and it became even clearer that Xu Qingxiao was indeed working for the Wei Dynasty.
It concerns the country and the people, so it is naturally a hundred times more important than the Taiping Poetry Society, so it is normal not to go.
"Okay, junior brother, let me go to the Taiping Poetry Recital today for you."
Chen Xinghe nodded, agreed, and at the same time turned his attention to these seven letters.
"Why can't this letter be opened?"
Chen Xinghe continued to ask, somewhat curious.
"I sealed my talent with the Wenqi Chunqiu pen. If I opened it and my talent poured in, I'm afraid it would cause a bad reaction."
"In short, senior brother, remember, don't open it under any circumstances. These seven letters represent seven test questions. If you really fail in any one of them, please bother me, senior brother, and come back to me in Zuimanlou."
Xu Qingxiao explained.
People from the three major chambers of commerce chose Zuimanlou as the meeting place, which is exactly opposite Liyang Palace.
"good!"
Chen Xinghe nodded and said nothing more.
"I'm tired."
Xu Qingxiao bowed before turning around and leaving.
"Junior brother, you're welcome."
Chen Xinghe answered, then stood up and watched Xu Qingxiao leave Shouren Academy, and then laid his eyes on the seven letters on the table.
Each letter had a title written on it, but there was one thing Chen Xinghe didn't believe.
It's not that he doesn't believe in his junior brother's literary talent, but Xu Qingxiao said he couldn't take it all apart. Isn't this a bit too confident?
I know that my junior brother has amazing talents, but there is no need to do this. What will happen if he is really taken apart?
"Junior brother, junior brother, you are too high-profile, you have to learn to be low-key like senior brother, alas!"
Chen Xinghe sighed in his heart, thinking that his junior brother was too high-profile and his words and deeds were a bit exaggerated. He had to learn from himself. Isn't it bad to be low-key?
Of course, Chen Xinghe just thought about it casually. He should keep the seven letters carefully. If he wins the bet, he will open them. If he fails, he will go to his junior brother.
Soon, it was getting late and it was gradually arriving at Youshi.
Today's Liyang Palace is much more lively than the previous three days. The number of people entering the palace remains the same, but it can't help the common people coming to join in the fun.
Except for the first day, when a large number of people watched outside Liyang Palace, there were no people in the next two days, but today's poem battle session, plus what happened in the capital of the Wei Dynasty in the past few days.
The literati of the Wei Dynasty and the literati of the Ten Kingdoms have reached the level of incompatibility, and the people in Kyoto also look down on the literati of the Ten Kingdoms.
All in all, what the literati from the ten countries did was disgusting.
On the first day of the Taiping Poetry Festival, the Wei Dynasty won, and everyone was evenly divided. You have face and I have face. After all, Confucianism and Taoism are orthodox in the Wei Dynasty, and the Taiping Poetry Festival is also a poetry meeting of the Wei Dynasty.
You can't expect Wei to be embarrassed.
On the second day of the Taiping Poetry Competition, although the Wei Dynasty still ranked first, eight of the top ten were talents from the Ten Kingdoms. Logically speaking, our Wei Dynasty has lost, and you talents from the Ten Kingdoms are not at a loss, right?
As for you saying it's unreasonable, okay, we can talk slowly and talk it over carefully, but what about you? Just turn your back and leave without giving any face? Is this the quality of you, the talented people from the ten countries?
On the third day, you wrote poems to subjugate the country. Hua Xingyun said to compose one more poem, but because Chen Zhengru and Chen Shangshu had already said that each person was limited to one poem, so you refused, okay, we agreed, and it didn’t matter.
.
Xu Qingxiao is here, a poem has been like this for thousands of years, but what I didn’t expect is that you guys actually directly slandered Xu Qingxiao. This poem has already been completed, but someone leaked the title in advance.
Crooked sun.
According to this statement, as long as our Wei Dynasty takes first place, it is partiality? It is leaking the issue? According to this conspiracy theory, who can explain it clearly?
So the scholars of the Wei Dynasty and the common people of the Wei Dynasty are angry and really disgusted. They show their true strength and you want to talk about the issue. Everyone is evenly matched. You have the advantage. And you are talking about favoritism?
How can you shut up?
Today, at the poetry competition, everyone was looking forward to Xu Qingxiao coming forward and slapping the faces of these people with an eternally famous poem, severely swollen their faces.
It is precisely because of this that an unknown number of people gathered outside Liyang Palace, and no one attended the temple fair. Even many restaurant owners, including some small businessmen and hawkers, came. Everyone would rather not do business than come to witness this grand event.
Of course they say so, but in fact everyone is still afraid, afraid that Xu Qingxiao will lose, and afraid that Da Wei will lose.
If this is really the case, it would be a huge disgrace.
Time passed little by little.
As the gate of Liyang Palace slowly opened, all the literati and common people walked into Liyang Palace.
Thousands of catties of wine were poured into the pool, and many people in the palace had prepared fine wines. They were afraid that if Xu Qingxiao impromptuly composed a poem and ran out of wine, it would be bad.
Many people even prepared their own drinks for fear that Xu Qingxiao would need to drink.
Everyone enters.
Singing and dancing flourished, and music played.
Everything seemed prosperous and lively. The Wen Gong scholar appeared first, followed by the six ministers, but Gu Yan, the minister of household affairs, did not appear. Finally, the deans of the four major academies appeared one after another.
Everyone appeared and looked at the people in the audience. Their eyes searched again. It was not just him. In fact, many people at the poetry meeting were looking at each other.
Everyone is searching for a look.
Xu Qingxiao.
Especially the great talents from the Ten Kingdoms, they didn't say anything, they were just watching to see where Xu Qingxiao was.
I just looked around, but I didn't see Xu Qingxiao.
"Shouren won't be dragged away by that old guy Gu Yan, right?"
"Yeah, the old guy Gu Yan didn't come either, and Shouren didn't show up either. He won't be dragged into discussing business, right?"
"At this time, Gu Shangshu took Shouren away? Isn't this sick? It's really nonsense."
The Minister of Justice, the Minister of War, and others couldn't help but speak. When they arrived, they discovered that Gu Yan was in trouble, and then they didn't see Xu Qingxiao, so they naturally thought that Xu Qingxiao was taken away by Gu Yan.
"Don't say it yet, Shouren won't mess around, trust him."
Chen Zhengru spoke and told the other ministers not to say anything and to attend the feast honestly. After the feast was over, it would not be too late to look for Xu Qingxiao.
As soon as he said this, everyone nodded.
Among the crowd, although Mu Nanping did not find Xu Qingxiao, he saw Chen Xinghe.
At that moment, Mu Nanping walked over with his sister Mu Nanning.
"Brother Chen, where is Brother Xu?"
Mu Nanping opened his mouth and asked Chen Xinghe, his eyes full of curiosity.
"Tell me this way."
Chen Xinghe felt the eyes of some people, and then pulled Mu Nanping aside.
The two of them immediately followed, and then Chen Xinghe lowered his voice and said.
"Junior brother is not coming. He has other important matters and asked me to come over and handle today's poetry meeting."
Chen Xinghe said this.
But when these words were said, Mu Nanping and Mu Nanning were a little stunned.
"You are asked to come? Why are you asked to come? Isn't this embarrassing?"
Mu Nanning spoke very straightforwardly and spoke subconsciously.
Chen Xinghe: "."
In an instant, Chen Xinghe's expression changed. He looked at Mu Nanning. Although she was very beautiful, so what? Can anyone be so humiliating as you? What does it mean to be embarrassed?
No matter how bad I am, Chen Xinghe, I will still be ranked 21st in Nanyu Prefecture in the first imperial examination of the new Wei Dynasty. Okay? Can you reach this ranking? It's your uncle's fault.
"Brother Chen, don't be angry, my little sister speaks frankly."
"Little sister, don't do this again."
Mu Nanping scolded him, but Chen Xinghe didn't like hearing it anymore. What does it mean to speak straightforwardly?
What do you mean? Do you also think that I, Chen, came here to embarrass myself?
Chen Xinghe didn't say anything. He had a proud face, but felt very uncomfortable inside. He wanted to be angry. After all, the other party was the Crown Prince Yongping. He had to get to know more people in Kyoto. He wanted to stop being angry, but he was holding back his anger.
"Brother Chen, why doesn't Brother Xu come? What's the big deal, why don't you even come to the Taiping Poetry Festival?"
"I heard today that the Ten Nations have made a lot of preparations, almost using the strength of the Ten Nations, to fight against Xu Qingxiao. They gathered together yesterday and I don't know what they discussed."
"And the place where I am is full of talents. I'm afraid there will be at least a few poems that support the country today."
"Brother Chen, if Brother Xu doesn't come today, I'm afraid the literary world in the Wei Dynasty will be unstable."
"Why don't you go find Brother Xu, otherwise, if something happens, Da Wei will become a joke."
Mu Nanping spoke with a pleading tone.
"Need not."
"Junior brother has already prepared a backup plan, look."
Chen Xinghe took out the seven envelopes Xu Qingxiao had prepared.
"What is this?"
Mu Nanping was a little curious.
"Junior brother has made preparations. Yesterday he asked me to answer questions. I answered five questions. Junior brother wrote seven poems, among which is this one."
"If the question is successful, just open the envelope and deal with it."
Chen Xinghe said confidently.
"Let you decide on the topic?"
However, Mu Nanping immediately grasped the key point, his face full of disbelief. After all, if Xu Qingxiao was the one to answer the question, he still believed that Chen Xinghe could be the one to answer the question?
Isn't it?
In an instant, Mu Nanping took the envelope and read each one.
[Principle], [Feng Yue], [Sadness], [Remonstrance to Friends].
Your uncle's.
If he felt a little cold when he learned that it was Chen Xinghe who had chosen the topic, he felt cold after reading Chen Xinghe's topic.
What the hell is this?
Are you still being reasonable? This is the Taiping Poetry Club. What does it have to do with being reasonable?
It's over, it's over, it's completely over this time.
Mu Nanping felt that it was really cold this time and it was completely over.
"Brother Mu, what does your expression mean?"
"I respect you as Crown Prince Yongping, but I didn't expect you to humiliate me like this."
Chen Xinghe was a little sullen. Is it still over? Are you going to criticize me for every question?
"Brother Chen, calm down, calm down, I am just a little impatient."
"Alas! Alas! Alas!"
Mu Nanping immediately explained, but even though he said this, he was still depressed.
Chen Xinghe stopped talking. The results will be seen later. There is no need to defend this kind of person here. It is really insulting to gentlemen.
clang!
At this time, a slight bell rang.
At this moment, Sun Jing'an, a great scholar in the literary palace, walked out slowly.
"The Taiping Poetry Club, the poetry competition is about to begin."
"The rules of this poem competition have been temporarily modified. Representatives from the ten countries' great talents and representatives from the great Wei literati will choose their own topics."
Sun Jing'an's voice sounded. This time, the rules of the poetry competition have been temporarily modified. The rules are to give ten questions and let the top talents from the ten countries write poems for the Wei Dynasty, and the Wei Dynasty will also choose a topic for you to write.
poetry.
Don't you think we will leak the topic? It's impossible for us to prepare ten famous poems through the ages, right? If you insist on saying this, then there really is no Confucianism at all.
Sure enough, as soon as this rule was announced, many voices followed.
"Now we have to see how the scholars from the ten countries explain it."
"Force Da Wei to change the rules so that we don't lose again."
"If they dare to accuse us of leaking the truth, they will never leave Kyoto."
"Humph, a bunch of guys who can't afford to lose."
The whispers of the common people sounded. Changing the rules is not a good thing, but a sign of weakness, but there is nothing you can do about it. If you don't change the rules, no matter what the result is, these people will definitely find various excuses.
There is nothing you can do if you can't afford to lose.
After hearing the voices of the people, the faces of the great talents from the ten countries did not change at all, but instead showed sneers.
"If you really have a clear conscience, why should you change the rules? Isn't it too ugly what you did?"
"That's right, that's right, if there is really no bias or leakage, why should I revise it? In the end, there is still something wrong in my heart."
"But looking at the current situation, they probably don't dare to reveal the issue."
"Not necessarily, the main thing is to look at Xu Qingxiao."
The voices of the great talents from the Ten Kingdoms rang out. Although Wei had changed the rules, they were still a little dissatisfied.
But when he said this, the literati in Wei Dynasty became angry.
"What are you talking about? The rules have been changed and you are still making noise here?"
"Since you have this idea, then stop competing and just go away."
"Just get out of here."
"You guys are really disgusting. You are still saying such things at this time."
The literati of the Wei Dynasty really couldn't stand it any longer. They used to talk about favoritism, and then they said they were leaking the topic. Now it's better. It's all gone to this extent. They have revised the rules for you. You still say we leaked the topic?
This is a joke.
Just go away and don't come to compete.
Voice after voice rang out, and the common people and the literati of the Wei Dynasty reprimanded angrily.
This is so irritating.
"We didn't say anything and just became anxious?"
"Just saying this is like poking at your sore spot. If you don't reveal the problem, you won't reveal the problem. Don't you understand that you have a clear conscience?"
"Do you, Wei, only know how to bark? If you really don't, are you still afraid of others questioning you?"
The voices of the great talents from the ten countries sounded, and they were no longer convinced. They just said a few words, if you have a clear conscience, why do you do this?
Suddenly, the scene suddenly became noisy.
Both sides quarreled.
At the banquet, Sun Jing'an couldn't help but frown when he saw this scene.
"quiet!"
Sun Jing'an spoke. As a great scholar, he gave the order and the situation was indeed under control.
"As Confucian scholars, how can you be so noisy and make such a fuss when others say something to you?"
"Especially you guys, we in the Wei Dynasty are Confucian and Taoist orthodox, and you guys are the same, but here we are chattering and making noise, turning the Taiping Poetry Society into a shrew."
"Where have you read the books you have read over the years? It would be better not to read at all."
"It's really unbecoming. Please be quiet. If anyone makes any noise again, get out. They will be embarrassed here and lose the face of the Wei Dynasty."
Sun Jing'an reprimanded angrily. The first sentence was to scold everyone, but later he scolded the literati of the Wei Dynasty, thinking that these literati were a bit unseemly and kept making noises, like shrews.
Of course, the reason why he did this was nothing more than two things.
First, what if this group of people leaves again? Should the Taiping Poetry Festival continue to be held? The Wei Dynasty has lost people, and the Wen Palace of Wei Dynasty has also lost people.
Secondly, such noise does not reflect the Confucianism of the Wei Dynasty at all, it is simply embarrassing.
But as soon as he said this, all the literati in the Wei Dynasty frowned. Even Hua Xingyun in the crowd couldn't help but frown slightly, because Sun Jing'an went too far.
Good guy, have people bullied us? Are you like this? You don’t even want to help your own people, but you still scold us?
They looked at Sun Jing'an, but they did not have Xu Qingxiao's courage to angrily rebuke the great scholar. They could only hold this tone in their hearts. The great scholar is a great scholar, no matter what, he is still a great scholar.
Chen Zhengru and others also frowned, thinking that something was wrong with Sun Jing'an, but after thinking about it, they still didn't say anything. If what happened now that the Ten Kingdoms had just left, then Wei would be really embarrassed.
But what Sun Jing'an did was indeed unkind. Reprimanding his own people? Helping outsiders? Even if it was for the sake of face, it wouldn't be like this, right?
Although the Wei Dynasty declined, it didn't even have this backbone, right?
"It would be great if Xu Qingxiao was here. I guess he would take action directly based on his temper."
"Well, I feel now that if Brother Shouren were here, would these people dare to make a noise?"
"Suddenly I realized that although Brother Xu is arrogant, he is protecting his shortcomings. If we have a good relationship with Brother Xu, Brother Xu will definitely favor me."
"Don't say favoritism, we didn't do anything wrong in this matter. If Brother Shou is here, just help us vent this bad breath."
Some people spoke and whispered, their voices were very low, but word spread in an instant, and everyone was a little dissatisfied with each other. It was really disgusting, and they were angrily reprimanded by the great scholar in their own family.
Take another look at the great talents from the ten countries. They are all so proud and even smiling. How mean.
So everyone suddenly thought that if Xu Qingxiao were here, the top talents from the ten countries would probably not dare to speak. Even according to Xu Qingxiao's temper, these top talents from the ten countries would be beaten.
It's a pity that Xu Qingxiao is not here.
Yes, where did Xu Qingxiao go? Why didn't he come? Could it be that he was also disgusted by the Ten Kingdoms? Or what?
At this moment, the literati in the Wei Dynasty were a little curious and at the same time very sad. Inexplicably, they developed an indescribable affection for Xu Qingxiao.
"Okay, let's choose a topic."
At this moment, Chen Zhengru's voice sounded, and he frowned slightly. He felt that Sun Jing'an had gone too far, but it was hard to say, and there was nothing he could do about it.
It can only make Dou Shi go faster.
"The Ten Great Nations sent people to choose the topic."
Sun Jing'an did not react at all. He noticed the dissatisfaction of the literati of the Great Wei, but so what? He represented the Great Wei Wen Palace, and the Great Wei Wen Palace represented the fifth saint. In other words, he represented
He is a saint.
They are unhappy, so what? Did they do something wrong? No.
Because I am standing from the standpoint of a country, and I am standing from the standpoint of a saint. When I reprimand others, let others clamor, and keep quarreling with the other party, doesn’t it appear that I don’t have the style of a great country?
As for personal emotions? Do you deserve it?
As a great scholar, he does not dare to have personal emotions. Standing from the standpoint of the country and the standpoint of a saint, sometimes he has no choice but to shut up when he suffers a loss, let alone these people?
As for whether they dare to make trouble? No!
Because they represent a saint, do they dare to make trouble with the saint?
This is Sun Jing'an's confidence and thoughts.
And at this moment, someone among the great talents of the ten countries stepped forward. It was the number one talent in the Jin Kingdom, Wang Yu.
He slowly walked up to the banquet and bowed to Sun Jing'an with great respect.
This worship was somewhat special, as it was for the literati of the Wei Dynasty.
"Wang Yu, you choose the topic."
Sun Jing'an opened his mouth and said so.
The latter didn't think much and just glanced at the test questions.
At this time, everyone was slightly nervous, and the most nervous person was Chen Xinghe under the banquet.
And Mu Nanping.
After all, if this question is wrong, it will be over.
Chen Xinghe was a little nervous. He kept praying in his heart, hoping that he would be successful. The letter paper in his hand was trembling slightly, and he seemed extremely nervous inside.
But at this moment, Wang Yu finally spoke.
"Let's take Fengyue as the theme."
Wang Yu opened his mouth and he chose this topic.
The voice sounded, and everyone was a little curious. Among the crowd, Chen Xinghe immediately looked at the envelope in his hand.
Mu Nanping also came up and looked at the envelope to see if he was successful.
"Yes! Yes! Yes!"
Chen Xinghe instantly found the word "风月" and made the bet!
Good guy, I am worthy of being the king of Wei Dynasty.
This can all hit.
Chen Xinghe was actually too nervous, otherwise, he would not have forgotten his topic.
"Good guy."
Mu Nanping on the side couldn't help but murmur to himself. He didn't expect that Chen Xinghe actually succeeded in answering the question. This is really a good guy.
But he didn't say anything and breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, at the banquet, Wang Yu spoke again.
"By the way, Sun Ru, can you make a request? Since the poem is titled "Wind and Moon", the poem must contain the words "wind and moon", and they cannot be connected together, but must be separated. How about that?"
"Of course, if Wei is unwilling to agree, it doesn't matter. If he agrees, he can make similar requests to us."
Wang Yu suddenly spoke and said to Sun Jing'an.
As soon as he said this, everyone in the Wei Dynasty felt a little unhappy.
What do you mean by this? Doesn’t it mean that if you say it again, you are afraid that Wei will reveal the topic?
So I went out of my way to be defensive. This is so disgusting.
The six ministers all frowned, feeling a little unhappy. Wang Yu seemed to be making a suggestion, but in fact he was still ridiculing the Wei Dynasty.
Agree and be passive.
If you don't agree, it's disgusting.
But normally, if you have some backbone, you shouldn’t agree to it. Whatever you say is what you say? Do you really think that I, the Great Wei, have no backbone?
Chen Zhengru wanted to speak, but at this time, Sun Jing'an spoke up.
"good."
He answered calmly, with a good word, and agreed.
There is no other reason, I have a clear conscience, and I am not afraid of what settings you add.
But as soon as he said this, everyone couldn't help but frown.
"That's great. If we lose, I'll be convinced."
"Sun Ru, you really have the demeanor of a great Confucian."
Wang Yu smiled and bowed to Sun Jing'an.
Sun Jing'an showed no expression, but looked at the Wei student and said, "You will come up and choose a topic."
The voice sounded. Everyone, look at me and I look at you. They really didn’t want to go up because they were disgusted by the Ten Kingdoms Great Talent, but many eyes fell on Hua Xingyun.
After all, he is the most talented person in the young generation of Wei, besides Xu Qingxiao.
Feeling the attention of everyone, Hua Xingyun let out a breath and prepared to go up to choose a topic, but at this moment, a voice sounded.
"Xu Qingxiao, Junior Brother Xu said that if there is a link to select test questions, let the literati from the ten countries choose by themselves to avoid bullying him."
As the sound rang out, all the eyes of the audience fell on the corner.
It's Chen Xinghe.
kindness.
Chen Xinghe couldn't help being disgusted by the talents of the Ten Kingdoms. Xu Qingxiao never said this at all, but when he said what he said today, he also spoke on behalf of Xu Qingxiao.
He believed that Xu Qingxiao would say the same thing. Besides, now that the topic was successful, who else was he afraid of? Um? Who was he afraid of?
"Xu Qingxiao is his junior brother?"
"Who is this person? I didn't expect Xu Qingxiao to be his junior brother?"
"This man's appearance is extraordinary, but his background is not small."
"Being able to become Xu Qingxiao's senior brother is certainly no ordinary person."
"Sir, may I ask why Xu Shouren doesn't come?"
"Yes, why doesn't Xu Shouren come?"
"Where's Brother Mori?"
Everyone was curious, and they didn't expect that Chen Xinghe was Xu Qingxiao's senior brother. But what they were even more curious about was why Xu Qingxiao didn't come.
When you feel the attention of everyone.
For some reason, Chen Xinghe had an indescribable feeling. His temperament gradually changed, becoming more proud, and his eyes were full of indifference.
This kind of look does not mean that everyone present is looked down upon, but that everyone present is a jerk.
"Who are you? Why doesn't Xu Qingxiao dare to say this in person?"
"That's right, where is Xu Qingxiao? Why didn't he show up today? Could it be that he was afraid?"
"Oh, Xu Qingxiao doesn't dare to come out and let his senior brother come? Are you afraid of me waiting?"
The talented men from the Ten Kingdoms spoke one after another. After all, Chen Xinghe's words were inexplicably sarcastic, and his temperament and eyes made them feel even more unhappy.
"Junior brother is indeed right."
Chen Xinghe shook his head and murmured to himself. He took a few steps forward and many people gave way.
"What did you say?"
Someone asked curiously.
"Junior brother said that the great talents of the ten countries are all frogs in the well. If it hadn't been for His Majesty's purpose, he would not have wanted to attend the Taiping Poetry Festival at all."
"Compared with some frogs in the well, even if you win, you still lose your identity."
Chen Xinghe spoke indifferently and pretended to beeping seriously.
But Mu Nanping and Mu Nanning, the brothers and sisters, were a little silent. After all, Chen Xinghe's words were too pretentious, and they didn't think Xu Qingxiao would say such things.
But according to Xu Qingxiao's character, it's not impossible, but Chen Xinghe's temperament changes too quickly, doesn't it? Turning into the Bee King in an instant?
"You are presumptuous!"
"How dare you insult us?"
"Sun Daru, this person speaks rudely. Is this what Wei is like?"
When the great talents of the Ten Kingdoms heard this, they were furious. They were like frogs in a well. How could they not be angry after being humiliated in public?
But the common people and literati of the Wei Dynasty kept applauding him.
"You're right."
"They are just a bunch of frogs in a well. Brother Shouren didn't say a word wrong."
"Okay, okay, okay, Brother Shou is worthy of being Brother Shou."
"Let me tell you why Brother Shou attended the meeting the day before yesterday. It turns out that His Majesty gave the order. No wonder Brother Shou showed up."
"Oh, come to think of it, to deal with a bunch of chickens and dogs, Brother Shouren actually took action personally. It's our problem, and it's a drag on Brother Xu."
The literati of the Wei Dynasty were completely applauded at this moment. These words were domineering and very consistent with Xu Qingxiao's character.
But at the banquet, Sun Jing'an's eyes were cold. He looked at the literati of the Wei Dynasty. Those who applauded, all shut up and lowered their heads in silence, but their expressions looked a little ugly.
Soon, Sun Jing'an's eyes fell on Chen Xinghe.
"Ruthful words!"
When he said these four words, he looked very majestic.
Feeling the majesty of the great scholar, Chen Xinghe not only showed no fear, but held his chest and head high and said.
"What does it mean to be rude?"
"Is it okay for the great talents of the Ten Kingdoms to humiliate me?"
"I'm waiting to humiliate him but I can't?"
"Sun Daru, are you a Confucian from the Wei Dynasty or from the Ten Kingdoms?"
"Besides, don't use your tricks to pressure me. This is the Taiping Poetry Society. His Majesty said that there is no respect for people in a banquet. Calling you a great scholar means respecting you."
"Otherwise, what can you do if I call you Lao Sun?"
"I, Chen, am not of the Zhusheng lineage, so you look at me like this? Do you think I, Chen, are afraid of you?"
Chen Xinghe pretended to be more and more energetic. This was the first time for him to be watched by everyone, and for the first time to be praised and applauded by others. Naturally, his mind was full of enthusiasm and he imitated Xu Qingxiao's behavior and behaved accordingly.
But as soon as he said this, countless people couldn't help but laugh.
This title of "Old Sun" makes me feel happy inexplicably.
"Arrogant!"
"But you are not from the lineage of Zhu Sheng, and you have also read books about saints. You are literati in the Wei Dynasty, and you are also disciples of saints. You are above the banquet, and there is no hierarchy. But you, as a disciple of a saint, are so arrogant? Do you disrespect your superiors and inferiors?
"
Sun Jing'an yelled, as a great scholar, it was a great shame and humiliation for him to be reprimanded by someone like Chen Xinghe who was not even a good scholar.
"Shut up!"
"Chen is already a scholar of mind science, not a disciple of a saint, so there is no need to respect you, a great Confucian."
"Do you know what mind science is?"
"It is the unity of knowledge and action!"
"If you dare to say something harsh to Chen again, believe it or not, Chen will immediately compose a poem to denounce corrupt Confucianism."
Chen Xinghe went too far in pretending. When he said one sentence, he instantly regretted it.
Damn it, how can I compose poetry?
But as soon as he said these words, the blood of all the great Wei literati present boiled.
At the same time, they also believed that Chen Xinghe was Xu Qingxiao's senior brother. The two of them were cut from the same template, so crazy and arrogant.
Also, what is this mind science? Why does it sound so cool? Can you add me?
This is what everyone thinks.
"alright!"
At this moment, Chen Zhengru spoke, not wanting things to continue to get so intense.
"I chose the topic for the great Wei literati."
"Just choose mountains and rivers, but the word "mountain and rivers" must also be included in the poem."
Chen Zhengru spoke up and suppressed the matter.
Because he keenly discovered that many scholars were already dissatisfied with Sun Jing'an, and even this dissatisfaction would turn into dissatisfaction with Zhu Sheng's lineage. If this was the case, it would not be a good thing for the Wen Palace of Wei Dynasty.
"start!"
Sun Jing'an spoke with a cold face, then turned around and returned to his seat.
He was furious, but he didn't know what to say.
He was holding this breath in his heart, it was too uncomfortable.
At this time, Chen Xinghe looked at the great talents from the Ten Nations and said in an indifferent tone.
"Let you go first, lest you lose the chance as soon as my junior brother's poem comes out."
Chen Xinghe said this.
Such an arrogant expression made the great talent of the Ten Kingdoms want to vomit blood. This person has not even entered the rank, why is he so confident?
"It's better to let your junior brother come."
Someone among the scholars from the Ten Kingdoms spoke up and said in a disdainful tone.
"If my junior brother doesn't come, he has already composed a poem."
Chen Xinghe took out seven letters and said so.
"Is it done?"
"Are you ready?"
"Haha, the poems I have already written, no matter how good they are, are worth a thousand dollars per word. It seems that Xu Qingxiao really doesn't dare to come forward."
"Yeah, hahahahaha, I finally understand why Xu Qingxiao doesn't dare to come forward."
Everyone laughed and opened their mouths.
This is because poetry, once it involves national poems and famous poems throughout the ages, will condense vision and talent when they are written.
If you write in advance, unless you write half of it and then let the great scholars of heaven and earth suppress it, otherwise, your talent will definitely leak out.
Therefore, they can be sure that Xu Qingxiao's poems are worth a thousand dollars at most.
If this is really the case, then this Xu Qingxiao is nothing to worry about.
Not only them, but the six ministers, including the great scholars and the deans of the four major academies were also a little worried, because what the Ten Kingdoms Great Master said was right.
"The frog in the well."
Chen Xinghe sneered. Although he didn't know whether the poems in the envelope were famous poems through the ages, he believed that the poems inside were at least national poems.
"One frog at the bottom of the well, then open the envelope and let me wait until the frog at the bottom of the well grows eyes. Don't just use your words."
The Ten Kingdoms were disgusted by these words, because Chen Xinghe's words of a frog in the well, coupled with his indifferent eyes, attracted too much hatred.
"Yes, I'll let you go first."
"Open the envelope, you won't win the question, right?"
The great talents of the ten countries were clamoring.
Hearing everyone's voices, Chen Xinghe took out the fourth letter directly, which read "Feng Yue".
At this moment, everyone's eyes fell on Chen Xinghe.
At this moment, Chen Xinghe stopped again and slowly looked at the great talents from the Ten Kingdoms.
"I will give you one last chance to come first. Otherwise, there will be no chance of regret later."
Chen Xinghe said confidently.
Great Talents from Ten Kingdoms: "."
Your uncle, why are you talking so much?
Why are you so confident?
The great talent of the Ten Kingdoms made his lungs hurt.
Seeing the talents of the Ten Nations, Chen Xinghe stopped talking nonsense. The opportunity had been given to them, but they themselves did not cherish it.
At that moment, Chen Xinghe opened the envelope directly.
In an instant!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Incomparably blazing golden light was released from the envelope.
Rolling talents surged out and turned into rivers, pouring into Liyang Palace.
The entire hall was filled with talents and radiant light.
"Another famous poem through the ages?"
"This! This! This!"
"This is impossible. Why are poems that have already been written still famous throughout the ages?"
"Why did Xu Qingxiao write another eternally famous poem?"
"Xu Shouren actually sealed his talent in it. This method is really terrifying."
"He has literary tools that can seal talents."
For a moment, everyone in the palace was excited. No one would have thought that the poems that had been written were actually talented, but someone soon realized the reason and realized the reason.
Xu Qingxiao sealed her talent in her words.
But what shocked everyone the most was.
Can Xu Qingxiao still write famous poems through the ages?
Is it so outrageous?
Everyone was shocked, the six ministers, the great Confucians, the deans of the four major academies, the literati of the Great Wei, the common people of the Great Wei, the great talents of the Ten Kingdoms, Mu Nanping, Mu Nanning, and even Chen Xinghe himself were shocked.
Because their biggest expectation was that this was a poem to support the country, but they didn’t expect that it would be a famous poem throughout the ages.
But at this moment, talent surged and condensed into Xu Qingxiao's figure.
He stands in the palace.
The voice sounded.
"Your Majesty, I am going to tell you the date of my return. I want to say something but Chun Rong swallows it hard first."
"Life is full of love and obsession, and this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon."
"Don't renovate the song when you leave. A song can teach you how to express your feelings."
"You have to see all the flowers in Luoyang before we can see the spring breeze together."
A faint voice sounded.
It was Xu Qingxiao's voice, reciting poetry.
When the sound falls.
Even more surging talents poured in, and he composed an eternally famous poem, and then wrote an eternally famous poem.
"Okay! Mr. Xu, you are truly an astonishing talent."
"With Xu Shouren in the Wei Dynasty, literature and art flourished for ten thousand years."
"If heaven had not given birth to me, Xu Qingxiao, Confucianism and Taoism would last forever like a long night. Xu Qingxiao, Xu Qingxiao would last forever."
"This man's talent is earth-shattering, shocking the past and the present."
People stood up, their eyes full of shock.
Xu Qingxiao brought them too many shocks.
But the great talents of the Ten Kingdoms went crazy.
They had been convinced that they would win, but what they didn't expect was that this would lead to a famous poem throughout the ages.
They have the confidence to compose poems to subdue the country.
But I don’t have the confidence to surpass famous poems throughout the ages.
Even if the creation is created, what will happen? Others are in front, and you are behind.
There is no ranking through the ages, only before and after time.
No matter what, you lose.
Total loss.
"A leaky question! This must be a leaky question! Why did he win the bet?"
"There is definitely something wrong with this. Why can he succeed in this topic?"
"Something's wrong, something's wrong, the talent is sealed in the letter paper."
"There must be something wrong here."
The great talents of the Ten Kingdoms have gone crazy. Xu Qingxiao has written another famous poem through the ages. How can they accept it?
But at this time, they were still complaining that there was a problem.
Nothing else, but mainly that one person wrote so many famous poems through the ages. Is this possible?
This is simply impossible.
"Is it fake? Just open the rest of the envelope. Since Xu Qingxiao has the ability to write a famous poem through the ages, and dares to directly address the topic, just look at the other letters."
"If it is true that it will last forever, we will admit defeat, otherwise there will be a problem."
Someone shouted, staring at the letter in Chen Xinghe's hand and saying so.
Indeed, they wrote seven poems and were so confident that if the remaining six letters are all famous poems through the ages, then they have nothing to say.
But if the six capitals are ordinary poems, or if there are no poems in them, then it is a lie.
Thinking of this, many top ten countries rushed over.
He pounced directly on Chen Xinghe.
Suddenly, figures rushed over, intending to steal the letter from Chen Xinghe's hand.
"cannot!"
"Can't tear it apart!"
"Junior brother said, you can't open it."
Chen Xinghe held on tightly.
But the other party came with force, and it looked like he was going to be snatched away.
But Chen Xinghe's appearance made the top officials from the Ten Kingdoms even more suspicious.
"Rob!"
The next moment, the talented men from the Ten Kingdoms became even more violent.
If it can be proven to be false, then Da Wei will be completely embarrassed.
This is their only chance to turn around.
Otherwise, how can we turn around?
By writing famous poems through the ages?
Who is coming?
Suddenly, the scene was in chaos.
When the literati of the Wei Dynasty saw this situation, they didn't care and started to protect Chen Xinghe directly.
Because they are also afraid that there is something fake in it.