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Chapter 12 Soaring to Ninety Thousand Miles

the other side.

Some of the young masters from various families who were reciting poems and having fun also noticed Chen Mu, but basically they didn't recognize Chen Mu.

Someone raised his eyebrows, smiled and raised his glass and said:

"Brother, you are so cute, I don't know what to call you?"

"Chen Mu."

Chen Mu gently cupped his hands.

"Xuanguo Mansion?"

He Mingxuan was slightly surprised and thought about it carefully, but he didn't remember that there was a person named Chen Mu. He thought that he was probably just an ordinary concubine from Xuanguo Mansion, so he smiled and raised his hand and stopped saying hello.

On the contrary, when someone nearby heard the name Xuan Guo Mansion, they glanced over and looked up and down.

After a while.

The waiter at the Xinghua Building carefully walked up the stairs carrying a pot of '100-year-old apricot blossom' and came to Chen Mu.

It was at this time that a person suddenly stood up.

Anguofu,

The second son, Li Yu!

Li Yu looked at Chen Mu, raised his glass and chuckled: "I heard that Mr. Mu is so talented, and ordered the best wine. The best wine should be paired with the best poetry, can we also listen to the elegance of Xuanguo Mansion?

"

This voice also interrupted everyone else's conversation and laughter.

Many people looked over.

Naturally, everyone could tell at once that Li Yu had created a problem for Chen Mu, and they praised him with a few words. If he didn't do it or did it badly, they would undoubtedly lose face.

Not only Chen Mu himself, but also the Xuanguo Mansion if word spread.

But no one is surprised. Anguo Mansion and Xuanguo Mansion are usually the least confrontational. They have been fighting openly and covertly for more than hundreds of years. Not only in the court, but also among the younger generations, they are also hostile to each other.

What's more, they were strangers to Chen Mu, and Chen Mu was just a concubine, so they all smiled vaguely for a while and waited to watch the show.

Only He Mingxuan, who was the first to greet Chen Mu, laughed and shook his head. He felt that Li Yu had lost his status by embarrassing a bastard, but he did not say anything because he also wanted to see what Chen Mu would think of this.

Chen Mu glanced at Li Yu.

In the memory of the original person, Li Yu was still very impressed. This man had teased Chen Ziliang of Xuanguo Mansion many times, and was the culprit who killed Cui Er.

Chen Mu agreed with this matter, but if it bothered him, that was another matter.

"That's fine."

Under the attention of everyone, Chen Mu nodded casually.

"Get a pen and paper."

"yes."

The servants in the restaurant next to him responded, and soon someone came up with pens, ink, paper and inkstones.

This time everyone was surprised.

Unexpectedly, Chen Mu actually dared to compose poems when Li Yu held him in such a high position. You must know that this is the Xinghua Tower, and what happened can spread throughout Kyoto in one day!

If the poems you write are passable, then that's fine, but if they are much worse, they may immediately become a joke and become the subject of countless people's after-tea talk.

Chen Mu casually writes with a pen.

A moment.

Put the pen down.

"That's it."

After looking at the writing on the paper, Chen Mu nodded slightly, then picked up the wine bottle next to him and went straight downstairs, leaving only a stunned crowd.

A talented person from Kyoto stood up first, walked to the table, and looked at the writing on the paper.

Then he stood in astonishment.

When everyone else saw this, they all looked at each other and stood up one after another. He Mingxuan also came to the table and looked at the pages on the table.

Li Yu was the last one to pass by. At this time, his expression had darkened. Looking at everyone's reactions, he felt that something was wrong. When he walked to the table and looked at it, he was temporarily absent-minded.

The handwriting is not very beautiful,

Even very simple.

But I saw it said:

The roc rises with the wind in one day and soars up to 90,000 miles.

If the wind stops and comes down, it can still blow away the water!



Let everyone watch.

There was silence.

No one spoke, whether it was Li Yu, He Mingxuan and others, or those talented people who were famous all over Kyoto, they were all silent, because all the words spoken at this time were pale, weak, and incompetent!

These few strokes will spread throughout Kyoto in just one day!

I do not know how long it has been.

He Mingxuan turned back and looked at the horizon, and said with a faint sigh: "It's a pity that there are still people of this generation in Xuan Guofu who are so talented."

Everyone around him knew He Mingxuan's pity.

The Xuanguo Mansion now has two legitimate eldest sons, who each inherit a share of the literary and martial arts. Even the third eldest son has no place to fight for it, let alone Chen Mu, a concubine.

No matter how talented you are, in the end you can only hide your pearls in the snow and spend the rest of your life drinking and having fun.

In fact.

There is also a way to break out, and that is pure martial arts. If you can practice martial arts at the first level, the current martial arts saints, not to mention the Xuanguo Mansion, and even the current royal family will be regarded as the emperor's master!

But He Mingxuan just now clearly sensed that Chen Mu did not have strong blood energy in his body, and it was obvious that he had not even started with the most basic martial arts.

"..."

Li Yu also shook his head slightly.

He Mingxuan's "pity" also made him come back to his senses. He was indeed a little angry when he was suppressed by Chen Mu's poem before, but now he couldn't help but laugh at himself, that he would be emotionally unstable for a concubine.

"This poem will be spread all over the world in the future."

Li Yu smiled and spoke.

The embarrassment just now was completely forgotten and he regained his composure.

No matter how majestic this poem is, at most it will only be passed down and praised by people. Maybe the Dapeng that has soared ninety thousand miles will be Li Yu in the future.

Seeing that even Li Yu had spoken, everyone else also laughed, and the atmosphere returned to normal in an instant. He Mingxuan even pointed at the servant of Xinghualou, smiled and asked him to take it away and frame it the next day and hang it here.

Xinghua upstairs.

then.

In the thousands of years to come, countless people have come here to read this poem and stand on the Xinghua Tower to read the sentence "The great roc rises with the wind in one day and soars ninety thousand miles".

I can recall how heroic and boundless Chen Mu felt in his heart when he wrote this poem when he was still an ordinary concubine in the Xuanguo Mansion.



Chen Mu carried the wine bottle and went down to Xinghua Tower.

Downstairs at Xinghua, the manager didn't ask why Chen Mu was leaving after only buying a bottle of wine. He just smiled and said, "It only takes thirty gold."

"Ren Yan."

Chen Mu called out.

Ren Yan immediately responded, took out the gold ingot from his body, and paid it to Xinghualou. At the same time, he muttered in his heart, "Thirty gold and a pot of wine, you are so evil that you want to kill someone."

Chen Mu then handed the wine bottle to Ren Yan, who hurriedly held it carefully in his arms.

"Let's go."

After receiving the golden ticket found by the steward, Chen Mu walked away.

Ren Yan followed behind and asked in a low voice: "Second Master, are you going back?"

Chen Mu thought for a moment and said, "Do you know the specific location of Xiao Qingshan's burial place?"

Although we knew that Xiao Qingshan was buried in the north of Kyoto City, Kyoto City was too big and we had to search carefully for the place. Chen Mu had never been there in his memory.

However, Ren Yan didn't know why he was crying or laughing. He only looked at Chen Mu in confusion and said, "Second Master, who is that person?"

Chen Mu said casually: "There is a knight in the book whose temperament matches mine. I want to bring wine to worship him."

puff!

Ren Yan looked strange.

It was becoming increasingly difficult for my second master to understand that he had wasted so much effort and spent thirty gold just to pay homage to a knight in a book.

But he still said immediately: "Although I don't know where that person is buried, since he is a famous person, I know where to go to find out. It only takes a while."

Chen Mu had arrived at the carriage at this time.

Get on the carriage.

"then you go."

and waved to Ren Yan.

Ren Yan immediately responded, put the wine bottle on the carriage, then trotted away and disappeared among the pedestrians.

Not long after, Ren Yan trotted back again.

Panting.

"Second Master, I've already heard about it."

"Then let's go."

Chen Mu's voice came from the carriage.


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