Xu An quickly regained his composure, with one hand behind his back and the other on his abdomen, seemingly graceful.
He looked Xie Changyuan up and down, with a teasing smile on his lips.
"Where did you come from, a vulgar warrior, and this is the place where you can stay?" He sneered.
This is Guiyuan, the courtyard of his best friend Yuening Oiran. At some point, a martial artist slipped in. He looked like he could spend a few pennies on his outfit. How could he get into this great poet who was in the limelight?
Quifa eyes?
Moreover, Xu Dashui, who had just flirted with the beauty who was disguised as a man, was in vain. Xu Dashui was feeling unhappy, and suddenly a package came out to deal with him. Naturally, he would not be polite.
"snort."
Xie Changyuan snorted coldly, his eyes were sharp and his chill became even stronger.
At this time, several rich people stood up and started to accuse Xie Changyuan, scolding him for rushing in blindly. Is he worthy of entering the courtyard of Yuening Courtesan?
For a time, there were many people denounced, but only a group of petite women remained silent, looking at each other, not knowing what to say.
Faced with everyone's comments, Xie Changyuan ignored it and his eyes stayed on Xu An from beginning to end.
"Asking you, what did you just say?"
The iron horse is you, the ice river is also you. Directly putting the iron horse ice river into a dream and ruining a good poem in one day, the person who did such a bastard thing happened to be the talented man in front of me and the author of this poem.
At first Xie Changyuan felt that this man was not a son of a man and had ruined a good poem, but when he thought about it more carefully, something was wrong and his eyes gradually narrowed.
Xu Dashikui opposite was not polite and pointed at the door immediately.
"How can a vulgar martial artist like you understand the poetry, wind and moon? Get out of here!"
Xu Anyi was bossy, his handsome face was full of arrogance. In his eyes, he didn't take Xie Changyuan seriously at all. He only planned to send him away after verbally humiliating him, out of sight.
Hearing this, Xie Changyuan laughed.
"What a poem, Fengyue. Xie Xie has gained a lot of experience. What the talented man said just now is that the iron horse is you, and the ice river is also you. It is really profound and essence. We rough guys really don't understand." Xie Changyuan sneered coldly.
Even Princess Linyang next to her snorted coldly.
The next moment, Xie Changyuan changed the subject and continued.
"Although I don't understand poetry, I also know that literati will cherish their handicrafts no matter the quality, just like the apprentices taught by warriors themselves or the soldiers trained by military commanders. I think there are always one or two here who were born as military commanders.
Aristocratic family, may I ask if your fathers would trample under their feet the soldiers around them at will?"
As soon as the words were spoken, several of the disciples who were indeed from general families bowed their heads and remained silent. Obviously, Xie Changyuan was right.
Some people later realized that what Xu An had just said was inappropriate, so they sat back silently and stopped speaking.
The scene fell silent and there was no sound. Everyone looked at Xu An, who felt a burning sensation on his back and felt that he had lost face.
Before he could refute a few words, Xie Changyuan said something that surprised everyone present.
"You didn't write this poem, right?"
One sentence is like throwing a stone on a calm lake, causing ripples.
Everyone was dumbfounded, looking at each other with their mouths open, surprised and ridiculous.
Who doesn’t know that Xu An came out of the woodwork a year ago and wrote several masterpieces that became famous in the Bianliang literary world? The literati and poets, old and young, were amazed by him. Even the bachelors of the Hanlin Academy praised him greatly and lowered his status to a certain level.
A visit to Qianhufu.
Over the past year, Xu An has become famous and famous in Bianliang. Some good people have read ancient and modern poetry collections, and finally confirmed that the poems written by Xu An did not borrow from the ancestors, let alone plagiarism.
Among them, the most famous "Qin Shi Mingyue Han Shi Guan" and "Tonight's Iron Horse Glacier Comes into Dreams" are both peerless masterpieces that have never been heard of before. If they were not written by Xu An himself, how could they belong to others?
All of a sudden, everyone in the court laughed, and began to mock Xie Changyuan for being short-sighted and being too smart.
Xu An chuckled, "I didn't write it, could it be you?"
Everyone burst out laughing.
In this situation, Xie Changyuan seems to have become a laughing stock. Princess Linyang has already felt uncomfortable. Seeing Xu An's face now becomes more and more unpleasant to her eyes. If she hadn't wanted to find out whether Xu An really had poetic talent, she would have left earlier.
Facing the ridicule from everyone, Xie Changyuan's expression remained unchanged.
"Mr. Xie once met an extremely talented man. This man was recognized as having a wealth of knowledge and talent. He also composed good poems and famous names like you, but later he made rude remarks in a brothel and mocked the current emperor. He was punished
For the crime of confiscation of his house, the government searched a secret passage in his room and found a dark secret room. The secret room smelled terrible and a skinny man was imprisoned. After examination, it was discovered that this great talent had been in recent years.
All the famous poems in the literary world were written by this man, and this poor man was just a little-known scholar who was imprisoned by this great talent to write poems, but his works were signed by the great talent when they were taken out.
Name, if I imprison Xu Dashikui and publish your poems, and you never see the ancients before or after, then am I the author?"
Xie Changyuan's words are exquisite, and he doubts Xu An's talent both inside and outside his words.
It seemed like a wild metaphor, but it made everyone speechless. No one had thought of this possibility before, but after Xie Changyuan said this, there were also many people who were interested in listening.
Regardless of whether Xie Changyuan's metaphor hurt Xu An's heart or not, at the moment, Xu An's handsome face was filled with uncertainty. Under the public gaze, he was being questioned like this, but he couldn't think of words to refute, and he didn't know if he felt guilty.
As the saying goes, he became angry from embarrassment. Xu An's eyes flickered and his breathing gradually became rapid. He gritted his teeth and waited for Xie Changyuan. A fire of ignorance came to his head. He put his right hand on the knife and stepped forward to push Xie Changyuan.
"Get out!" Xu An stepped forward and pushed him away.
Although he is the most famous talent at the moment, he comes from a family of military officers. His uncle is a member of the Qian family. He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and he also has a lot of strength. However, as soon as he touched Xie Changyuan with his hand, he felt like he was in front of him.
There is a huge mountain standing there, but it doesn't move even after a hard push!
Looking up, Xie Changyuan looked down at him from a high position, his eyes full of disdain.
At this time, Xu Dashikui was really angry.
"snort!"
Xu An suddenly raised his head and snorted. The sound was like the sound of a bell that shocked people's hearts. At the same time, a stream of red smoke shot out from his nostrils and directly hit Xie Changyuan's face.
"Taomen blows his breath!"
Blowing is a Taoist magic method. It first uses sound to shake away the enemy's soul, and then uses red smoke to force the soul out of the body. It can only make the enemy lose consciousness temporarily. If you practice it to a great level, you can directly blow the opponent's three-dimensional body with a hum.
The six souls directly kill the enemy invisible.
Xu An succeeded in the attack and saw a wisp of red smoke filling Xie Changyuan's face. He immediately drew out his sword and slashed at Xie Changyuan.
After being so insulted, Xu Dashikui still became angry with shame, his face was ferocious, and the power of his sword was enough to split a person in half!