"Hahaha, okay! Fighting against five top people alone is so crazy that it makes my heart shake! The other three people are announced to take the stage!"
The crowd in the audience were all watching what was going on on the stage. When they heard the news that Chen Mu was declaring war on the five great talents, they immediately became excited!
Such an arrogant person is really rare in my life, but he is also so arrogant that people admire him physically and mentally. The so-called number one in the world should have this kind of spirit of being arrogant and contemptuous of everyone!
Soon, three other people were invited to the stage.
First they knelt down to the emperor, and after they stood up, they all turned their eyes to Chen Mu.
"Let someone else do the writing for you. What do you mean by making such a big fuss? Do you want the common people to see how brave and fearless you are?"
"I have been writing for twenty years, and have written so many poems, of which countless have been passed down to the world. How can one person compete with the best words of five of us? It's ridiculous."
"I would like to advise the King of Shuchuan, don't forget the previous agreement, otherwise the writing will be sealed if you fail!"
Chen Mu looked around at everyone and just smiled faintly. These five people will definitely become his stepping stones tonight. If I want to blame him, I can only blame you for stirring up trouble in the first place.
The eunuch handed the six people pens and papers.
Under everyone's gaze, Wu Bai took up his pen and wrote one neat stroke after another on the rice paper. These poems were the pinnacle poems they had ever written. Without thinking too much, they quickly finished them and hung them up for everyone to see.
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"This song "Mountain Mountain" was a sensation back then."
"There is also this poem "Banquet". Who is hosting a banquet and doesn't talk about it with this poem?"
"If this song "Lovesickness has no way out" can be released this year, I'm afraid it will be on par with Chen Mu's song."
"This song "Snow Plum" is also a masterpiece."
"If I say that the poem "Mid-Autumn Moon" is the most classic, it can be seen that when this poem was published, it also amazed the entire literary world."
Many bachelors and senior officials were looking at these five poems and pointing at them. They were the top poems of five top talents. They were the products of many years of work and were inspired by chance and coincidence.
So what if you, Chen Mu, are talented? In such a short period of time, how could you write a masterpiece that far exceeds these five poems?
Not to mention the ministers, even the prince felt that Chen Mu was overestimating his abilities.
It is really a pity that this is the only way to close the book due to a conflict of emotions.
But Tang Yin sneered and said: "This is the poem written by the five of me. Please invite the King of Shuchuan. Don't forget your promise to seal the pen if you fail one song."
Chen Mu smiled: "Can these five poems be called poems? They are written like child's play. Let me teach you five what is called poetry!"
"you……"
Under the disdainful eyes of everyone, Chen Mu started tracing on the rice paper with his pen.
I sneered while writing in my heart, "Mountain Climbing" is a famous work, right? Then I will show you the charm of "Climbing High", the pinnacle of seven-character poems!
Climb high——
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The endless falling trees rustle, the endless Yangtze River rolls in
Wanli is always a guest in the sad autumn, but he has been sick for a hundred years and is alone on the stage.
…
After finishing writing, everyone took a closer look, and the previous denial and disdain instantly turned into shock and horror!
The poem is absolutely stunning, but how could a young man in his early twenties write such a sad and sad poem?
But soon Chen Mu played another song, corresponding to "Yanyan Ci"
Almost wine——
I don’t see you, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky and rushes to the sea never to return.
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Untitled——
The spring silkworm's silk will not be exhausted until it dies, and the wax torch will not dry until it turns to ashes.
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Water Melody Songtou——
When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky for wine... I hope that people will live forever and share the beauty of the moon thousands of miles apart.
Yongmei——
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When the mountain flowers were in full bloom, she smiled among the bushes.
These five poems can almost be regarded as the pinnacle of each category. Looking at the people who were already shocked and dumbfounded, Chen Mu sneered, the so-called dimensionality reduction attack was probably nothing more than this.
"How about it? Do you five need to compete again to try what I just learned?"
Even though they haven't commented yet, everyone knows in their hearts that the pinnacle poems they are proud of cannot compare with Chen Mu's five poems.
The poetry competition that seemed like a sure win ended up causing them to lose so completely.
I'm afraid that from today on, their five-white glory will fade away, and this person will reach a peak that is difficult for a scholar to reach.
After a while, the old emperor said with a smile: "You can tell who is strong and weak at a glance. He wrote five poems in one breath that stood out among the others. He is well-deserved for being the number one talent in Longxia!"
Chen Mu cupped his hands in thanks: "Thank you, Your Majesty."
After the naming was completed, Chen Mu faced off against the five great talents, and as soon as the news came out that he was victorious, the nearly 200,000 people present cheered excitedly!
The shouts were like a storm, echoing through the crowd.
They are all common people. Now that I have seen Chen Mu, who was born in a poor family, rise to become a world-famous literary figure, these common people will naturally feel the same way.
Besides, on stage, there is no longer any dispute between Long Xia’s number one leader and Long Xia’s number one talent.
But just when Chen Mu was about to take Xiao Chan off the stage, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of King Jin, who had not spoken for a long time, seeming to chuckle at him.
When he first came on stage, Chen Mu had carefully observed this person. Although he had never interacted with him, just by looking at his eyes with hidden ferocity, Chen Mu couldn't help but feel wary.
Chen Mu only felt something was wrong. Sure enough, the next moment, Zhou Qing beside him suddenly knelt on the ground again.
The old emperor said impatiently: "Why, are you still not convinced?"
"The ordinary people don't dare. I just want to report something. I would like to ask Your Majesty to read this book."
Zhou Qing turned his head, gave Chen Mu a sinister smile, and then took out Chen Mu's book "In the Snow".
At this moment, Chen Mu finally realized what this person was up to.
"Your Majesty, this is written by the King of Shuchuan. It is excellent both in terms of writing style and storyline. However, there is also a scene in the book about a king with a different surname... I don't know if King Shuchuan expressed his inner feelings through words.
Where are the ideas?”
These words were like a burst of thunder, and everyone present looked tense!
In many daily story-telling novels, there are some scenes where peasants revolted and overthrew the imperial court. The Long Xia court was not sensitive to this, but at the moment, Chen Mu's identity was too sensitive.
At this moment, everyone turned their attention to the emperor to see how he would decide the matter. It was obvious that Ling Chi would execute the nine clans for the crime of treason.
After being silent for a long time, the old emperor just smiled and said: "I have never seen such a fuss. Writing something in a book would be regarded as treason? It's really ridiculous."