"If you show your poetic talent in front of Li Shimin for the first time and successfully attract Li Shimin's attention, you will be rewarded with ten Shiquan Dali Pills. If you fail, ten points will be deducted.
Note that when the score reaches minus 50, the system will automatically leave the host."
"The Poet Immortal System of the Tang Dynasty?"
Muchuan was stunned for a moment, and then felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart.
Damn it, will you be hit by the system one day?
Does that mean that he can be named on the gold list, show off his power on the battlefield, and achieve his own glory in the Tang Dynasty?
But immediately, the mention of "Li Shimin" in the system made Muchuan secretly frown.
"Will Li Er be here? Is he here to investigate the case of fraud in the imperial examination?"
After cursing in his heart, Muchuan subconsciously turned his gaze to Li Shimin, who was looking at him with a strange expression.
Compared with Changsun Wuji, Du Ruhui and others beside him, Li Shimin has a tall nose and thick eyebrows, a dignified appearance, and an inexplicable aura of iron blood and Confucianism...
"Looks like it's just you! I just don't know which of the 'Twenty-Four Heroes of Lingyan Pavilion' these people following you are?"
"With Li Er's ruthless tactics, not to mention the system rewards, even if it's not as good as he expected, it's scary that he won't be able to see the sun tomorrow, right? Life or death depends on tonight!"
Muchuan made up his mind, but did not show it on the surface. As soon as he turned his eyes, anger suddenly appeared on his face, and he pointed at Fatty Liu.
"It's ridiculous! Even though the way of poetry, lyrics, and poetry is not the right way to govern the country and the people, it's not something that an ignorant waste like you can make fun of like this!"
The whole hall was shocked, and even Li Shimin could hardly put his mind right and look at him.
"Assistant machine (Zhangsun Wuji's nickname), do you think this kid is really talented or knowledgeable?"
Du Ruhui poked Changsun Wuji with a strange look on his face.
"Whatever, let's take a look and talk."
Changsun Wuji fiddled with the wine glass in his hand and looked at Muchuan with a long look.
"No? Mu Ziyi (zi of Muchuan), do you think those bullshit poems you wrote before are really worth what Brother Chen and I just said?"
Fatty Liu was stunned for a moment, his eyes hardened, and when he glanced at Li Shimin and the others, his face became even more playful.
"Looking from a distance, Lishan Mountain looks dark.
The top is thinner and the bottom is thicker.
Like turning Mount Li upside down,
It’s thinner at the bottom and thicker at the top.”
"Pfft..."
Changsun Wuji couldn't bear it any longer and spurted out a mouthful of wine.
Li Shimin's face also changed from sunny to gloomy.
Fatty Liu glanced at the reactions of Li Shimin and others, and became even more proud.
"Do you dare to say that this article "Traveling to Mount Li" was not written by Mu Ziyi during your trip to Mount Li some time ago?"
"Ha ha ha ha……"
"Brother Liu's words are wrong. Even the oil seller on the roadside understands the meaning of this poem. Doesn't it mean that Brother Mu's poetry is easy to understand and he has mastered it?"
Cheng Yaojin chewed on his elbow and nodded in approval.
The crowd burst into laughter.
Muchuan's face turned red and he almost peed in fear. He quickly glanced carefully at Li Er and others.
Seeing that Li Er hadn't had a fit on the spot, Muchuan thought for a while and suddenly forced a smile: "Do you know the rest of what I learned in Lishan?"
Chen Heng couldn't help it anymore. He stretched out his sleeves and said with a sneer: "Is it possible that Brother Mu has other masterpieces?"
Muchuan glanced at him, picked up the wine bottle and drank it in one gulp.
"Qin and Chu look at each other thousands of miles into the sky. How could they know that they are staying in a hot spring tonight?
The endless hate flows through the clouds and washes over the moon, still gurgling in front of the ancient county."
When the poem was finished, there was total silence.
Gongsheng students like Liu Dasheng and Chen Heng were intimidated simply because they were not good enough.
But for example, Li Shimin and Changsun Wuji looked solemn at the same time.
Li Shimin thought about it for a moment and suddenly said: "I wonder if Mr. Hui Yuan has any good works?"
Seeing that it was Li Er who spoke in person, Muchuan was shocked. After thinking for a while, his eyes suddenly darkened: "There is another poem that was written after the emperor of this dynasty was humiliated by the Weishui Alliance. That is, I don't know.
Is it appropriate to chant here..."
Li Shimin's eyes flashed, he reached out to pick up the wine cup on the table, stood up slowly and handed it to Muchuan: "I...I once heard that poetry is the voice of the heart, and when there is injustice, it screams. Please recite it to your heart's content, Duke Huiyuan!"
Muchuan took the wine glass, drank it all in one gulp, threw the glass to the ground, and said generously.
"The bright moon of the Qin Dynasty passed the Han Dynasty, and the people who marched thousands of miles have not yet returned.
But let the flying generals of Dragon City be here and not teach Huma how to cross the Yin Mountains!"
"Okay! I'll give you a reward!"
Cheng Yaojin felt excited when he heard this. He threw the elbow in his hand and looked at Muchuan with flashing eyes.
Changsun Wuji and Du Ruhui were originally swayed by Muchuan's poem, but when they heard Cheng Yaojin's careless words, they suddenly felt as if they had eaten flies, and their faces suddenly fell.
"But if the flying generals of Dragon City are here and you don't teach Huma how to cross the Yin Mountains... you are such a fool that you can't hear the irony!"
"It's pitiful that these idiots with great military exploits can't compare to Li Guang, who has never been granted a title in his life, in the eyes of this young man?"
Changsun Wuji and Du Ruhui looked at each other and unanimously chose not to reveal the ironic intention in this poem.
In the end, Li Shimin couldn't bear to see Cheng Yaojin make a fool of himself, and snorted: "As a reward? Did you come out with the money?"
Cheng Yaojin was stunned, scratched the back of his head, and chuckled twice: "Remember it for now, remember it for now, and make up for it later..."
"With such a straightforward mind and such a thick skin, he is either Cheng Yaojin or Yuchi Gong."
Muchuan secretly complained.
Li Shimin glanced around at the other Gongsheng students who had different reactions, a dark look flashed in his eyes, and he just took a deep look at Muchuan.
"I just heard that your name is Muchuan?"
"Reporting to you... Your Excellency, the student is Muchuan."
Muchuan subconsciously wanted to imitate the scene in the TV series and salute, but when he reacted, he happened to meet Li Er's expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
"It seems that you are a smart person. Okay, I will remember you."
Li Shimin pointed at Muchuan, then waved his hand and left.
Changsun Wuji and others hurriedly followed.
"Li Er remembers me? What do you mean? Could it be that he has decided that I will be the top scholar in this subject?"
Muchuan was a little confused for a moment, turned his head and glanced at Liu Dasheng and others who were confused, curled his lips, and walked towards the outside of Zuixian Residence.
At this moment, the sky was already getting slightly brighter.
After going out and getting into the Mu family's carriage, Muchuan secretly wondered about Li Er's reaction at that moment.
"What do you mean? Li Er came here tonight for the sake of cheating in the imperial examination. But how could he leave so easily?"
"This dog system doesn't even give you any hints. It's not like I'm just traveling through time now, so I'm going to be on the run incognito, right?"
After pondering for a moment, Muchuan's sword-shaped eyebrows furrowed more and more tightly.
But at this moment, a carriage suddenly crossed the road in front of the Mu family's carriage.
Muchuan was startled, and before he had time to react, a livid-faced young man in brocade clothes and jade belt came out of the carriage in front of him angrily.
