At this time, Zhou Lao was surrounded by the crowd of the Zhuang family, but Zhou Lao still felt the breath of Li Yiming and Zhao Dezhu, and shouted: "Your enthusiasm, the old man has felt it, my two disciples who are not successful are here, I will go first!"

Zhuang Xian, as a younger descendant of the Zhuang family, hurriedly said to Zhou Lao: "Yasheng Mo go, now the poetry meeting has not started, a great sage like you, you have to tell us more about your avenue, our younger generation can work hard and catch up with your rhythm!"

Zhuang Xian is worthy of being the descendants of the great family, and the scene he said is also particularly beautiful and reasonable, most of the people surrounding Zhou Lao are the children of the Zhuang family, and some Confucian disciples are admiring him, so that Zhou Lao really can't come out!

Zhao Dezhu saw that Zhou Lao was surrounded so uncomfortably, and his momentum was full of momentum, and he said loudly and angrily: "You are all Confucian children, don't you know how to respect the elder? My husband is obviously surrounded by you and can't get through, what's the use of saying such a nice scene? If you don't get out of the way, don't blame today's poetry meeting for turning into a martial arts competition!"

Zhao Dezhu's imposing and loud voice scared the people around Zhou Lao stupidly, today is a poetry meeting, paying attention to elegance and elegance, and being this sudden loud voice is really a big scene!

But because of this loud voice, everyone was stunned, Zhou Lao could retreat with his whole body, quickly retreated to Zhao Dezhu's side, patted Zhao Dezhu on the shoulder, and looked at Zhao Dezhu with great satisfaction!

Zhao Dezhu was dressed in black at this time, not angry and self-assured, a ten-foot man, a husband and a man who could not open the momentum, protected in front of Zhou Lao! Zhou Lao is now a sub-saint realm, and he can only agree to the enthusiasm and requests of the juniors, not refuse, at this time Zhao Dezhu stood up, but saved Zhou Lao a lot of embarrassment!

Zhuang Xian didn't even look at it, and when he heard this voice, he said angrily: "Where did the mountain village man come from, dare to make a big fuss at the poetry meeting, don't you see that we are asking Yasheng for questions?"

But seeing Zhao Dezhu staring at him deadly, Zhuang was idle, didn't he meet the fat man among the four who killed his own elders when he returned to Chang'an City!

Li Yiming also stood up at this time and said to the group: "You are so enthusiastic about the family teacher, and we as disciples also understand, but the family teacher is already in a high grade, and I really can't bear your excessive enthusiasm, if you have any questions, please come forward and ask one by one, the knowledge of the family teacher will definitely be able to answer your doubts, but now, please also ask all the enthusiastic young talents to let the family teacher rest, and the family teacher is also lacking!"

Li Yiming spoke without leaking, just euphemistically telling everyone, my teacher is tired, don't come up and bother!

Zhuang Xian saw that Li Yiming was also there, and claimed that Zhou Lao was his teacher, and he panicked instantly! He offended Yasheng's disciple! That fat man seemed to be also Yasheng's disciple, Zhuang Xian didn't know how to face Li Yiming and Zhao Dezhu for a while!

Zhou Lai was already out of trouble at this time, and after breathing a sigh of relief, he introduced to everyone: "This is Zhao Dezhu, the old man's disciple, and this is the old man's closed disciple Li Yiming, the two disciples who are not successful do not understand the rules, please forgive me!"

After Zhou Lao himself admitted that these two were his disciples, everyone also stopped congesting Zhou Lao with interest, some polite, and simply bowed to Li Yiming and Zhao Dezhu, Zhao Dezhu and Li Yiming also returned the salute, so as not to lose their dignity!

But Zhuang Xian's heart at this time is mixed, the elders in the family have a life, must be in the poetry meeting to tie up Zhou Lao, and strive to worship Zhou Lao's door, Zhou Lao is the identity of Yasheng, plus this year's scientific examination proposition officer, if you can get the favor of Zhou Lao, the Zhuang family's scientific examination this year will definitely produce another champion!

But at this time, Zhou Lao personally said that he had two disciples, and one was a closed disciple, the implication was that he would no longer accept disciples? But Zhuang Xian still stubbornly did not dare to give up easily, if he could worship under Zhou Lao's door, he could not only get all the resources of the family to support, but also get a sub-saint as a backer!

After that, it is very possible that the dealer will produce another saint!

Thinking of the various interests of Zhuang Xian, he can only hope that he can take the lead in the poetry meeting that will wait for a while, and beat Li Yiming and Zhao Dezhu, so that Zhou Lao can see his potential and talent, which is likely to impress Zhou Lao, let Zhou Lao cherish his talents, and then take him into the door, then his future is really the future!

But how to resolve the misunderstanding with Li Yiming and Zhao Dezhu before is something that Zhuang Xian will consider in the future, as long as Zhou Lao takes a fancy to himself, he is not afraid that Li Yiming and Zhao Dezhu will say bad things about themselves!

"Bell, bell!"

The ringing of the bell three times, implying that today's poetry meeting officially began, and everyone entered the table according to their family position, Li Yi also accompanied Zhou Lao to sit at the table, Li Yiming and Zhao Dezhu sat behind Zhou Lao, Mr. was present, and the students could only sit behind the teacher!

Li Yi said to Li Yuan: "Report to my father, all the guests at the poetry meeting have arrived, you can announce the start of the poetry meeting!"

Li Yuanba is in a good mood today, everyone here is a major Confucian and Taoist family, the family of Wenchen, seeing this thriving and harmonious unity of the people, Li Yuanba is very satisfied, this group of people, both the descendants of the founding heroes, there are also the descendants of the ministers, and the young talents of the Confucian and Taoist families, this is the heritage of the Tang Dynasty, but also the future of the dynasty!

Li Yuanba took a sip of tea and cleared his throat, just about to announce the official start of this year's poetry meeting, when suddenly, an arrogant and domineering voice swept the entire poetry meeting!

"Father, brother, how can this year's poetry meeting be without me Li Hongyuan! Why can't I receive invitations? Could it be that my father and brother have opinions about me?"

Li Hongyuan walked into the scene of the poetry meeting with a group of attendants, and everyone's eyes instantly condensed on Li Hongyuan!

Li Hongyuan was very satisfied with everyone's reactions, and he was also very satisfied with the effect of his finale! Enjoying everyone's gaze, as if he was the protagonist of today's poetry meeting!

Li Yuanba has both guilt and hatred in his heart for this Li Hongyuan! The shame is that Li Hongyuan, who is the son-in-law, did not make him the prince, and he was so busy with cultivation that he had no time to discipline him personally, so in the end, he could only double his favor for Li Hongyuan and make some compensation!

But I didn't expect that doting on Li Hongyuan's growth brought more domineering, pampered and arrogant, and the queen was more doting than Li Yuanba because she only had this one son!

What I hate is that as a concubine of the dynasty, I didn't have the demeanor to be a concubine, I was idle all day long, I was in the wine pond and meat forest, and I was debaucherous, I really hated iron and steel!

At this time, it was an annual poetry meeting hosted by the royal family, and Li Hongyuan's appearance on this occasion immediately made Li Yuanba unhappy!

"I didn't inform you to come, don't you have any points in your heart? Just the ink in your stomach, if you can read a copy of the "Book of Filial Piety", I will worship the Buddha and burn incense! If you don't accompany your mother in the West Palace, what kind of trouble will you make when you come to poetry? Do you know what the identity of the people who came here today? If you have the intention to make trouble, I will go straight now and beat you fifty times!"

Li Yuanba really has zero tolerance for Li Hongyuan's appearance, and he didn't order to get rid of it, but to hit the fifty boards first!

But Li Hongyuan smiled mysteriously: "Father, it's not right for you to speak like this, this poetry meeting is such a sacred and elegant venue, how can you beat the board of your sons at every turn, it's very indecent!"

Li Yuanba didn't want to lose his temper in front of the ministers, so he came: "Since you're here, let Manager Deng add a chair for you and let me sit honestly!"

Li Hongyuan didn't say anything, Deng Zhuo moved a chair and sat down, but he listened to Li Yuanba's words very much, and didn't have any more moths!

Li Yuanba got up again and said to everyone: "This year's poetry meeting starts now! Please all young talents, Confucian and Taoist disciples, show their abilities, meet friends with poetry, show their talents with poetry, and divide high and low with poetry!"

After Li Yuanba finished speaking, applause and applause came!

Zhao Dezhu and Li Yiming both participated in this poetry meeting for the first time, and asked Li Yi, who was sitting next to Zhou Lao, in a low voice: "His Royal Highness the Prince, we are all participating in the poetry meeting for the first time, what is the form of this poetry meeting, you can explain it to us, so that we can have a bottom in our hearts, right?"

After Li Yi listened, he patted his forehead, this matter should have been said a few days ago, but he didn't expect to forget it at the time, and immediately explained to Li Yiming and Zhao Dezhu!

"The poetry club is to meet friends with poetry, but the poetry meeting organized by the royal family, also known as fighting poetry, first makes a poem by one person, waiting for the challenge of others, if no one can respond, it will be automatically promoted to the finalist of the poetry club, and then there will be His Majesty, or the Great Confucian to give a theme, so that the talents who advance to the finals will write poems on the specified theme, and finally compare the high!"

After listening to it, Li Yiming already understood the ceremony of this poetry meeting, but Zhao Dezhu was still a little confused: "It's really not a poetry meeting, it's a way to recruit relatives with martial arts, it's a bit of a poetry fight!"

Li Yi was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and felt that Zhao Dezhu's analogy was just right!

"Uncle Shi understands it like this, it's almost the same! Why do you two little uncles come on stage to show it?"

Li Yiming and Zhao Dezhu hurriedly shook their heads: "Let's take a look first, don't worry!"

Then the three of them put their eyes back on the scene of the poetry meeting, during the period when Li Yiming and the three of them discussed the poetry meeting, there were already four or five talented people who came up to compose poems, some lost and some won, and the son of Lord Shangshu who was currently guarding the field!

Zhuang Xian was in a hurry at this time, he had to either not sing, or Ming, he would be amazing! Let Zhou Lao see his talent and unlimited potential!

The son of Master Shangshu made a poem called "Enjoying Spring", and now it is spring, which is very appropriate! At this time, three people have failed to challenge the challenge, and one more person will challenge the loser, and he will automatically advance to the finals!

Zhuang Xian stood up directly! shouted to the field: ""Spring Appreciation" is really good, then I will also use spring as the theme to make a song "Spring Dawn" to meet your "Spring Appreciation", I am a descendant of the Zhuang family, Zhuang Xian, Your Majesty, the crown prince, the second prince, Zhou Lao, and all the talents, please forgive Zhuang for being ugly!"

I saw Zhuang Xian mention the white robe, fly to the center of the ring, and chant slowly

"Spring Dawn"

I don't know when I sleep in spring, and I smell birds everywhere.

The sound of wind and rain comes at night, and the flowers fall to know how much. ”

A five-word poem was completed, and the applause in the audience was thunderous in an instant, and the son of the Shangshu family was defeated and became the stepping stone of Zhuang Xian!

Immediately, the eunuch who presided over the poetry meeting shouted: "Zhuang Xian of the Zhuang family, compose a poem "Spring Dawn", does anyone come up to challenge?"

If you want to advance to the finals, either no one will face you, or you will fight four people, and if the four can't compare with each other, they will automatically advance!

A stick of incense past, the whole poetry scene is silent, no one dares to fight, in fact, it is not how exquisite the poems of Zhuang Xian are, but they are indeed fresh and lovely, and they are suitable for the occasion, with birds and flowers to represent the infinite vitality of the coming of spring!

But the most important point is that the young talents here don't want to face the Zhuang family too early, the Zhuang family is in Luzhou in the west, and the roots are deep, so they can't be easily offended!

In the end, Zhuang Xian easily advanced!

Li Yi said to Li Yiming and Zhao Dezhu on the side: "Little uncle, why don't you make a move? With your talent, it should be more than enough to deal with this Zhuang Xian!"

Zhao Dezhu also spread the sound on the side, fanning the flames for Li Yiming: "Yes! Yiming, this bullshit is idle, although this song "Spring Dawn" is full of literary atmosphere, but it can't be in the hall of elegance, if you make a move, he will definitely not be able to enter the finals!"

Li Yiming replied after thinking deeply: "Either I don't make a move, or if I make a move, I will trample all the disciples of the entire Zhuang family under my feet, this is called a net, I have my own plan, eldest brother, do you want to be in the limelight too?"

Zhao Dezhu thought about it, Li Yiming is so delicate, but he likes to be low-key, so let himself take the lead!

"Yiming, don't you move and make a Mingzhou work, it's enough, tailor-made for me a man's true poem, mountains and rivers, what to paint flowers, birds and birds, forget it! Fengyue is not suitable for me, let's have a more enthusiastic verse!"

Li Yiming was thinking about what kind of poems could meet Zhao Dezhu's requirements, and urged Zhao Dezhu to step forward: "You go up first, give me time to walk seven steps, and I will tailor a poem for you!"

After Zhao Dezhu got Li Yiming's reply, he said to the eunuch on the field: "Old disciple Zhou Zhao Dezhu, come forward to compose a poem!"

The presiding eunuch hurriedly replied: "Then please come forward!"

Zhao Dezhu jumped forward, the tiger was full of wind, one rolled in the air, and stood firmly on the ring!

Zhao Dezhu was very satisfied with the way he appeared on the stage, and he didn't forget to tidy up his hair, but in the eyes of outsiders, Zhao Dezhu's sassy bag operation was very indecent when placed at the poetry meeting!

Li Yuanba saw Zhao Dezhu appear so confidently, so he asked Zhou Laodao: "Teacher, I know that Dazhu is brave and invincible, is it possible that his attainments in Confucianism and Taoism are also outstanding?"

Zhou Lao laughed: "Big pillar, great wisdom is foolish, the old man doesn't know how far his homework has progressed, since he has the confidence to take the stage, let's wait and see, even if the poetry he made is defeated, he is still very courageous to stand up, and fight poetry with many young talents, it is also commendable with courage!"

Zhao Dezhu took out the fan, opened the bag, and slowly fanned himself, extremely sassy, and thought about inspiration thoughtfully, and then walked step by step, looking like a genius looking for inspiration for poetry!

But Zhao Dezhu, who seemed calm on the outside, was actually panicked in his heart, and sent a voice to urge Li Yiming: "Brother, you should hurry up, I can't stand it for too long by pretending!"

At this time, Li Yiming had already finished conceiving, and transmitted the voice to Zhao Dezhu: "Don't urge, I am the inspiration I found on the spot, don't you want to be enthusiastic? Aren't you going to reflect a poem that reflects manhood, I will send you a poem with ambition as the theme, listen well!"

When Zhao Dezhu walked to the seventh step, he listened, turned to face Li Yuanba and said loudly: "Your Majesty, I use the theme of ambition as the background of my poems!"

Then Li Yiming passed on a word, and Zhao Dezhu moved over and said: "

"Long Song Xing"

The sky covers me, the earth carries me, and the heaven and earth give birth to me.

Otherwise, the grains will ascend to heaven, or Mingke will travel to the imperial capital.

How can you not be expensive and not go back, and be a husband of Angzang.

A husband is a husband, and a thousand aspirations are good.

Please look at the century-old things, and the industry will be flat boats across the five lakes"

Zhao Dezhu moved the poem written by Li Yiming unchanged, the sky and the earth changed color for a while, lightning flashed and thundered, this is not a work of Mingzhou, this is a work of hand-me-down!

Zhao Dezhu had already scolded Li Yiming a hundred and eighty times in his heart, and said that it was enough to keep a low profile, yes! Now this is not a work of Mingzhou, but it is even more advanced than the work of Mingzhou! It is a masterpiece of the world!

Zhao Dezhu didn't have time to scold, auspicious rain fell from the sky, and the literary and Confucian and Taoist holy qi were like "pouring rain", irrigating Zhao Dezhu's body!

But Li Yiming still heard Zhao Dezhu's voice: "Li Yiming, you pit brother!

Li Yiming was secretly speechless, you want to be in the limelight, and you don't want Mingzhou's works, Li Yiming is all made from the heart, and he feels it, and he can't control the degree of poetry at all!

After Zhao Dezhu received the irrigation of literary and Confucian, Taoist and holy energy, there was less vulgarity on his body, but more elegant temperament!

The presiding eunuch was so shocked by the vision in front of him that he stammered: "Who wants to challenge Zhao Gongzi?"

The shock of everyone was also pulled back by the voice of the host, who dares to challenge a talented man who can make a masterpiece of the world? Or is it a disciple of Zhou Lao? I don't want to take a scientific exam? Or is it really a high eight bucket, and I think I can overpower Zhao Dezhu?

If Zhuang Xian was silent just now, when he arrived at Zhao Dezhu, he was "lifeless", extremely quiet, and no one dared to rub his edge!

Li Yuanba was so shocked that he couldn't speak: "Teacher! You are so old! These two little junior disciples have been trained by you to be really all-round talents in civil and military affairs! This year's scientific examination has a good show, and there are two heroes!"

Zhou Lao himself laughed, and he was also very pleased that Zhao Dezhu could make a masterpiece, and said directly to Zhao Dezhu: "Da Zhu, you have grown up, but I didn't expect that without my supervision, you will work harder and harder, and give another poem to the teacher today, as my affirmation of you!"

Everyone present applauded, Zhou Lao personally composed poems, this is Yasheng! Yasheng composed poems, at least it is also the beginning of Mingzhou's work!

"Carp Leaping Dragon Gate"

The golden scales are not the things in the pool, and they will turn into dragons when they encounter wind and clouds.

The Nine Dragons are shocking, and they will swim in shallow water during the wind and clouds. ”