Su Wu wrote his ancient poems.

In the small Shu capital, there are a few flies hitting the wall. Buzzing, a few poignant, a few sobbing. The ant edge acacia praises the master, and the grasshopper shakes the tree. The west wind falls under the leaves of Chang'an, flying and singing.

How many things are never urgent, the world is turning, and time is pressing. 10,000 years is too long. The four seas are churning, the clouds and water are angry, and the five continents are shaking and the wind and thunder are fierce. We must sweep away all pests and pests, and we will be invincible.

The audience was silent.

"Flies?"

Lin Xuan's face was extremely ugly.

Lin Zimo, Li Hao, Wang Kaixuan, Luo Wen and others also reacted.

Little Shudu flies, this kid is scolding us?

The faces of those people in the Poetry Association are not good-looking, and Master Ant Yuanhuai Kua? Are you saying that we are not self-sufficient?

Zhang Liang also understood Su Wu's poems, and you are scolding everyone for being like a clown jumping off the beam.

You've offended everybody today.

Zhang Liang couldn't cry or laugh.

Although Su Wu is not a spiritual martial artist, the lethality of his words is also quite amazing.

Shen Bing was also amused by Su Wu, "Brother Lin Xuan, didn't you say that Su Wu couldn't write ancient poems?"

Although the text of this poem is a bit more straightforward, it is indeed a masterpiece.

Lin Xuan also prepared a poem, but it seemed that there was no need to take it out now.

Because his poems are indeed not as good as Su Wu's.

To take it out is nothing more than self-inflicted humiliation.

Lin Zimo said: "Elder Shen's banquet is about to start, Brother Lin Xuan, let's go first." ”

Lin Xuan took a deep look, "Today is your win, let's compete next time." ”

After the Lin family left, Wang Kaixuan also left with a disgraced face.

Today they originally wanted to make Su Wu ugly, but they were the ones who made a fool of themselves in the end, how could they still have the face to stay.

"Su Wu, give us this poem. ”

The person headed by the Poetry Association smiled and said: "The next time our Poetry Association holds an exhibition, we will definitely exhibit your poem." ”

In his opinion, Su Wu is just a power warrior, and the Poetry Association is willing to exhibit Su Wu's works, and Su Wu will definitely be grateful.

"Not interested. ”

Su Wu said lightly.

The face of the person headed by the poetry association was slightly gloomy.

He didn't expect Su Wu to give him no face at all.

Su Wu said, "Shen Bing, the birthday banquet is almost over, right?"

Shen Bing smiled and nodded, "Let's go, I'll take you there." ”

Su Wu looked at Zhang Liang, "This is my friend." ”

Shen Bing smiled, "Then let's come together." ”

Put away "Man Jianghong", Su Wu and the three left.

"There's no one in sight. ”

The faces of the poets were full of anger.

"Hey, he's not a spiritual warrior, and it's useless to write something good. ”

The man at the head of the Poetry Association chuckled, "We say that what he writes is worthless, and what he writes is worthless!"

Several other members of the Poetry Association nodded approvingly.

……

Main Ballroom.

The banquet table was already full of all kinds of dishes.

Shen Lao's banquet was naturally grand.

Before the banquet began, everyone gathered in groups to communicate.

Finally, an old man in black civilian clothes walked into the banquet hall surrounded by a group of people.

This old man is kind and kind-eyed, and always has a smile on his face, giving people a sense of affection.

But those eyes have a kind of breathtaking power, which makes people dare not look directly.

He is the patriarch of the Shen family, Old Man Shen.

There are dozens of tables in the banquet hall, and of course Old Man Shen has to be in the main position.

The closer you get to Old Man Shen, the higher your status.

Lin Zimo was sitting at a table next to Old Man Shen at the moment.

As for Wang Kaixuan, he is already at the end, and he is not qualified to approach the main throne at all.

Shen Bing took Su Wu to Shen Lao's side, held Shen Lao's hand and said with a smile: "Grandpa, this is my friend, I want him to sit next to me." ”

Zhang Liang's eyes widened.

Almost all the young people's eyes were fixed on Su Wu.

That was the eldest lady of the Shen family, Shen Lao's favorite granddaughter, and she actually took the initiative to invite a young man to sit with her.

Even the patriarchs of some big families can't sit next to Shen Lao.

Shen Lao smiled and nodded, "Bing'er is what she says." ”

Shen Bing turned over and winked at Su Wu.

Su Wu smiled bitterly in his heart, he knew that there was such a thing, he would not agree to Shen Bing to participate in this banquet, after today, he would definitely become the target of public criticism.

"Elder Shen, he is the little friend I mentioned to you. ”

At that moment, a man got up from a nearby table and spoke.

"President Li Yu. ”

Quite a few recognized the identity of the person who spoke.

That person was actually Li Yu.

In fact, Su Wu saw Li Yu just now.

When Su Wu heard Li Yu's words, he was slightly stunned, he didn't expect Li Yu to mention himself in front of Shen Lao.

Shen Lao sighed, looked at Su Wu squarely, and said with a smile: "That first set the storm is very good, I like it very much, if you have a new work another day, you must give me a look first." ”

"What?

The people of the Poetry Association are like they have seen a ghost.

Could it be that the song "Water Tune Song Head" is also from Su Wu's pen?

Li Yu said with a smile: "Su Wu, don't promise Shen Lao soon." ”

The teacher behind Su Wu was too mysterious, and he didn't tell Shen Lao.

Rather than this, it is better to say that Su Wu did it himself.

The reason why he did this was entirely because he heard that Su Wu's foundation had been damaged.

Without the foundation of martial arts, if Su Wu wants to gain a foothold, he must have something else.

Poetry and calligraphy may be the only chance.

That's why he deliberately didn't explain to others that "Fixing the Storm" and "Water Tune Song Head" were not written by Su Wu.

Su Wu was stunned for a moment before he reacted, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Elder Shen, I will." ”

Shen Bing smiled: "Grandpa, just now he wrote another poem full of Jianghong. ”

"Man Jianghong?"

Shen Lao smiled: "Take it and I'll take a look." ”

Lin Zimo, Lin Xuan and the others had ugly faces.

The people of the Poetry Association smiled bitterly, this offended people who shouldn't be offended.

Just now we actually said that without us, his poems are worthless, and even Shen Lao's poems are worthless?

They believe that after today, Su Wu's poetry will be hard to find.

Who would have thought that Su Wu would actually be the legendary "Teacher Su" who made Li Yu break through the Five Realms?

At this time, Su Wu had already taken out "Man Jianghong".

Unfolded a look, Shen Lao was stunned at first, and then laughed: "Good words! Good words!"

Seeing Shen Lao praise Su Wu twice, many people who had never seen "Man Jianghong" suddenly felt itchy.

Only Lin Zimo was very embarrassed.

The "flies" mentioned above are talking about them.

"Although there are many flies, it is cleared. ”

Shen Lao smiled: "Young man, you are very good, since Chen Ping'an, the old man has rarely met a young man as pleasing to the eye as you." ”

Everyone gasped.

Shen Lao's evaluation of Su Wu was too high.

Many people wanted to speak and stopped, and said in their hearts, Shen Lao, you must have been wrong this time, Su Wu's foundation has been destroyed, and he has not the spiritual potential to become a spiritual warrior, how can he compare to Chen Ping'an?

Next, the banquet began.

During this period, Shen Lao put away Man Jianghong and ordered someone to give Su Wu a painting.

After the banquet ended, everyone was talking about what painting Shen Lao had given to Su Wu.

And Su Wu, after the banquet, had already left with Li Yu.

……