In the lobby, the three elders looked at each other, smiled and did not rush, pretending not to notice the little moves between the two. Peak 23S.
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At their age, no matter their cultivation or status, the affairs of the younger generations are in line with the old saying, children and grandchildren will have their own blessings!
The difference was that Chen and Liu had a look of expectation in their eyes, and they secretly gave their apprentices a hidden look.
The meaning is self-evident, it is to ask Chen Zihua and the other four to make suggestions!
This ‘jade’ naturally refers to Wu Ming!
Even though they had never given him a good look since he entered the government, the two elders never gave up the idea of asking Wu Ming to give up martial arts and become a civil servant!
Wu Fu, on the other hand, looked calm and had 200% confidence in his little master!
In his opinion, even the ancestor of Xuan Sheng has demonstrated his magical powers and written poems on monuments, so it is no problem to cope with a small banquet!
"I have always heard that the Crown Prince is a great talent. Today I am a guest. I should not overshadow the guest, but I would like to throw some light on it to entertain you and the teacher!"
Chen Zihua glanced at Lu Zijin with a burning gaze, bowed his hands gracefully, then raised his wine glass and walked out of the seat slowly, with a thoughtful look on his face.
The three senior brothers nodded secretly, with expectations in their eyes.
Even though Wu Ming has always regarded himself as a warrior, the nickname of Prince Minnong and the poems that have been widely recited have long been recognized by literati.
Even though he thought he was not as good as Wu Ming in terms of poetry, he still made up his mind before coming here to compete for the top spot.
As the most learned and talented person among the four, Chen Zihua naturally did his part.
Wu Ming stroked his slightly wrinkled forehead, helplessly avoiding Lu Zijin's gaze, and secretly smiled bitterly.
If I had known that this girl would come out like this, I would never have used this as an excuse to hold a banquet, let alone let her show up.
Since ancient times, literati have looked down on each other, whether it is ancient China or China, there is no difference!
Even if he had no grudges with the four of them, it would be too embarrassing for them to lose in front of elders and beauties. Wouldn't it be just a matter of trouble?
It's not that Wu Ming is petty and judges a gentleman's heart with a villain's heart, but it's that a literati has the best reputation, especially in front of beautiful women.
Even if you won’t be resented, it will still make you uncomfortable!
And grievances are often formed by slowly accumulating little bits of dissatisfaction!
It would be fine if they were gentlemen, but in Wu Ming's view, the four of them were far from being gentlemen. They were just two old Confucians, barely qualified!
But looking at the current situation, if there is no good poetry, I am afraid that the two elders will not take over and advise him to deal with the secret enemy!
Fortunately, although he didn't like ancient Chinese poetry in his previous life, the cramming education method still allowed him to memorize many well-known masterpieces handed down from generation to generation.
It’s just a poem about a banquet, just a small scene!
It’s a long story, but it only takes half a cup of tea.
"Exquisite delicacies are carried, and the fragrance surrounds the pavilion. The jade cup is brewed by the clear spring, and the Yao shadow falls into dreams."
Here Chen Zihua tapped the wine glass, drank it all in one gulp, and sang slowly. After finishing speaking, he glanced at Lu Zijin vaguely.
Everyone listened and behaved differently.
Qu Ying and Chen Qiaoyun were both women who were keen on martial arts. Although reading and writing was one of the compulsory subjects after entering the government, there was no mandatory requirement to study poetry, poetry and poetry.
So, there is no special impression.
On the other hand, this girl, Hong Lian, has been as smart as her since her temperament changed drastically. After Wu Ming spared no effort to train her, she showed her extraordinary martial arts talent and memory.
And she has always regarded herself as a personal maid, and has extremely high requirements for herself. She has not only learned poetry and songs, but also dabbled in singing, dancing and musical instruments.
"This poem by Mr. Chen is extremely appropriate for the occasion."
After listening to this poem, Honglian's beautiful eyes flickered at Lu Zijin and said softly.
The table is full of delicacies, carried on exquisite jade plates, the room is full of pleasant aroma, and there is also jade cup of spiritual wine, which will surely make you fall asleep!
But when someone listens to it, they can’t help but wonder, who is the Yao Ying in his dream?
"What a poem. Senior brother has extraordinary literary talent, talent and knowledge. As soon as this poem comes out, I should take a deep drink!"
"Yes, this poem alone makes people have endless aftertaste, and they are bound to wonder, what kind of delicacies and wines we have enjoyed, and we are so drunk that we fall asleep!"
"Haha, senior brother is so smart and quick, I won't show my embarrassment anymore if I feel ashamed!"
Brothers and sisters, your words may sound like flattery, but I have to say that this poem does have some merits, but it doesn't stop there.
However, the second elder did not express his position on this, and did not even give him an approving look. He seemed not very satisfied.
In other words, they are all waiting for Wu Ming's poems!
"snort!"
Seeing the provocative looks the three of them gave Wu Ming, Hong Lian snorted in displeasure.
If Wu Fu and the two elders hadn't come face to face, with her current temper, she might have gotten angry!
Moreover, out of confidence in his young master, a subtle look flashed in his beautiful eyes, as if he was expecting something.
Lu Zijin's expression remained unchanged, but he glanced nervously at Wu Ming. The latter looked like an old man was there, as if he was recalling the artistic conception of the poem, and seemed to be wandering in the world without noticing.
Chen Zihua, who had been secretly paying attention to her, frowned slightly, but did not make any provocative words that were out of character. Instead, he bowed his hands in the direction of the three elders and slowly took his seat.
"Your Majesty is a master of contemporary poetry, why not appreciate it?"
"Yes, the prince has great literary talents and his poems are handed down to the world. What do you think of my senior brother's poem?"
Just because he didn't speak, it didn't mean that his fellow apprentices would sit back and watch Wu Ming idle and immediately invite him.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I was fascinated by Brother Chen's poem. It must be a rare masterpiece!"
Wu Ming suddenly came to his senses and cupped his hands apologetically.
"In this case, we all feel that we cannot compare with senior brother. If the prince has good poems, let us all appreciate them."
The three people exchanged glances without any trace, and one of them said something irritating.
The implication is simply that if you can't do it, just say so so as not to waste everyone's time. If you can't do it, say it quickly so that everyone can see who is better.
Seeing that something was wrong in the atmosphere, Chen and Liu frowned slightly and couldn't help but look at Wu Fu, as if they wanted him to step in.
However, the "stinky chess basket" mentioned by the second elder seemed to have disappeared. He just twisted a peanut and drank some wine, enjoying the meal.
Fortunately, Wu Ming, who had always had a bad temper, did not get angry on the spot. Instead, he stood up with a smile, rushed up to the three elders and bowed his hands.
"Two old gentlemen, you're showing off your shame!"
Wu Ming did not leave the table, but stood in front of the table, holding chopsticks in his hand, tapping the wine glass, his eyes revealed an unspeakable depth of light, and said softly, "If you don't see it, the water of the Yellow Dragon comes from the sky, and rushes to the sea never to return."
Don't you see, the bright mirror in the high hall has sad white hair, and it looks like blue silk in the morning and turns to snow in the evening.
If you are happy in life, you must enjoy it to the fullest. Don’t let the gold bottle stand empty against the moon. I am born with talents that will be useful, and I will come back after all the gold is gone!”
When he said the first sentence, Wu Fu, who knew his whereabouts well, his eyes lit up.
Whether he left Anshan Lake or went to Songshan Mountain, Wu Ming had never seen the turbulent Huanglong River that runs through China's east and west.
This sentence is about myself, but it can also be asked about the young people here!
But the artistic conception revealed is more majestic than imagined!
But the next sentence gives people a sense of ups and downs from heaven to earth!
You have a lofty mind, but have you ever thought about your parents at home? Your black hair suddenly turned into white hair in your thoughts!
Others may not have such a deep understanding, but the two elders who were playing chess with Wu Fuchang couldn't help but look at him with complicated expressions, especially lingering for a moment on his gray temples.
When Wu Fu was young, he was a life-and-death comrade with Wu Ming's grandfather Wu Xiongnai. After his cultivation was exhausted, his black hair turned into white hair and he was about to die.
Later, Wu Ming accidentally obtained the True Dragon Pill from his grandfather, so that the dead tree was revived. However, even so, he did not hesitate to use his own true fire to open Wu Ming's body, but it still consumed a huge amount of energy and energy.
Even a saint could not bear such a torment. Even with the help of holy spirit wine later, Wu Fu's temples still maintained their old appearance!
In the eyes of the two elders, this poem is Wu Ming's gratitude to Wu Fu after two years of traveling, and he truly treats it as a parent!
If the first two sentences, apart from the astonishing momentum and artistic conception, have nothing to do with the banquet, the last two sentences really shocked the two learned scholars.
Even Chen Zihua and the other four looked shocked for a moment, especially the person who had made irritating remarks before, his face turned pale and sweat appeared on his forehead!
How unbridled and uninhibited is the saying, "To be happy in life, you must have all the fun"?
Looking at everything that happened after Wu Ming returned to Beijing, even though he was forced under high pressure, he acted wildly and wildly!
The last sentence made everyone think of the Zhenwu Tower standing tall in the South Outer City!
Apart from the top sects and a few powerful forces, who else can afford and have the courage to build such a comprehensive martial arts hall?
Only the eldest son of Prince Wu—Wu Ming!
The construction of the martial arts gym may have been forced by the situation, or it may have been due to various reasons, but in one sentence, Wu Ming's unyielding intention was expressed!
No matter how much you pay, you will always come back one day, even better than before!
Once this poem is spread, you can imagine how many people will be kept awake at night because of it!
"Such a masterpiece should come to light!"
After a long silence, Wu Fu took the lead in raising his glass and drinking it in one gulp.
"good!"
The two elders looked at each other and drank heavily.
Chen Zihua and the other two were still in shock, raising their glasses with expressions of disbelief and not swallowing it for a long time.
And the beautiful eyes of the four girls were filled with extraordinary brilliance. Even Qu Ying and Chen Qiaoyun, who did not understand poetry and poetry, felt that they were extraordinary, let alone Lu Zijin and Hong Lian!
"Okay, after you've eaten and drank enough, Honglian, you can take a few young masters to the back garden for a stroll. There are still some places in the mansion that you can take a look at!"
For the first time, Wu Fu spoke on behalf of Wu Ming.
No one felt anything was wrong, because even Wu Ming had made it clear that Wu Fu was the same as Gao Tang's parents in his heart.
"Mr. Chen, please come with me!"
The red lotus bowed with her crotch folded, and stretched out her hand in vain.
"Teacher, Mr. Wu, students resign!"
When the four of them heard this, their expressions were shocked. They reluctantly gathered their thoughts and stood up. They bowed their hands and gave Wu Ming a complicated look before leaving.
In response, Wu Ming responded with a smile and nodded, and indicated with his eyes that Lu Zijin, Qu Ying, and Chen Qiaoyun also left the main hall, leaving the three elders alone at the table.