Chapter Seventy-Eight: What's It?
"Caitou?" Sky Wolf Zi was stunned, not knowing what Xiao Yu meant.
"That's right, I heard that when the literati and writers chanted poems, they would fight for wine. But you and I are both martial arts practitioners, and we are bored with drinking, so we don't bet on the following, so as not to lose the elegant identity of our generation. ”
Xiao Yu is speaking loudly, as if he is really like a literati and inkman.
Hearing Xiao Yu's words, Sky Wolf Zi chuckled, this Xiao Yu is really not afraid of losing face!
Is it possible, can he still write poetry?
The wolf son was vigilant in his heart and looked at Xiao Yu.
I saw Xiao Yu unkempt, holding chicken legs in one hand, with oil flowing in his hands, holding chopsticks in the other, frantically picking vegetables, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like a poet.
Thinking of this, the doubts in the heart of the Heavenly Wolf Zi were also swept away, and he concluded that he was invincible, and he was even more disdainful of Xiao Yu.
The Heavenly Wolf Zi hesitated, thought about it, shook his right hand, and a three-foot long sword as white as snow appeared in his palm.
Heavenly Wolf Zi stroked the long sword, his eyes full of pride: "This Suguang Divine Ruler is a third-level spiritual soldier, it already belongs to a middle-grade spiritual soldier, and it was given to me by the sect master, how about it?"
There are six levels of spiritual soldiers, the first and second levels are the lower grades, and the third and fourth levels are the middle grades.
"It's actually a middle-grade spirit soldier!"
An elder of the One Sword Sect exclaimed, you must know that there are only a few third-level spirit soldiers in the entire One Sword Sect.
Although the disciples of the First Sword Sect don't know how many middle-grade spirit soldiers there are in their sect, the preciousness of the spirit soldiers is clear to everyone, and when they saw the Heavenly Wolf Zi take it out casually, their eyes were full of envy and jealousy...
All kinds of emotions, and so on.
Listening to everyone's exclamations, Sky Wolf Zi showed a hint of pride, thinking to himself, this group of hillbillies has really never seen the world.
Thinking of this, he looked at Xiao Yu and said with contempt: "However, what can you take?"
Xiao Yu rummaged through his pockets, grabbed his hair, and seemed quite embarrassed: "I, there is nothing." ”
"I don't have anything to put in it, and I still want a lottery?"
"I can't even take out the mid-grade spirit soldiers, the One Sword Sect is really in decline!"
The Celestial Sect laughed.
When everyone in the First Sword Sect heard this, their faces were embarrassed, and they all looked at Xiao Yu, hoping that he could take out a precious color head and suppress the limelight of the Heavenly Wolf Son.
Xiao Yu took out his bag and carefully searched for it inside.
"Ten taels of broken silver?" Xiao Yu put something on the table while taking out something.
Tianluozi looked at Xiao Yu, and every time he saw him take out one, the disdain in his heart became even more: "Just these broken things, are you embarrassed to compare with me?"
"Ah, I found it!" Xiao Yu's eyes lit up, fiddling with an old piece of paper in his hand, and said casually, "I have a broken picture, Brother Tianwolf, what do you think?"
When everyone in the First Sword Sect heard this, they all shook their heads, very embarrassed.
Jia Lao of the Heavenly Star Sect said angrily: "A piece of broken paper also wants to exchange for the treasure of my Zhenzong, bold!"
The rest of the people also shouted angrily, scolding Xiao Yu for being shameless, only Wang Ying and the purple-clothed young man were shocked, and thought of a thought, this guy, could it be...
"Drawings?" Sky Wolf's eyes shrank, and his heart was extremely resentful, this damn Xiao Yu, who snatched something from me, actually dared to gamble back with me?
Qi's hands trembled, and the left hand that fanned the fan unconsciously increased its strength.
But he couldn't say it clearly, so he thought about it in his heart, so that he could get back the map of the Shu Palace, saving a lot of trouble.
"It just so happens that the young master is quite interested in ancient calligraphy and painting, so why not let you give it a look. ”
"What, young master, you..." Jia Lao frowned, seeing the eyes of the heavenly wolf, he felt that there must be something strange in it.
"Did the wolf get kicked in the head by a donkey?
"It must be a lust fan, and I still want to chase Senior Sister Duan Yuxi, but I'm just a playboy. ”
The disciples of the First Sword Sect didn't know why, and they all showed disdain.
"Okay, you Xiao Yu, I'll see how you step down in a while. "Tian Wolfzi secretly scolded Xiao Yu for being treacherous in his heart, but his face was silent, a group of mediocre people, how to think about it, it is the top priority to recapture the fragment of the map of the Shu Palace.
Li Haoran said loudly: "Since it is a poem, someone has to comment on it." ”
Jia Lao nodded and said: "That's natural, for the sake of fairness, let's each send a representative to comment on the excellent works of the two young sect masters for comparison." And the two can question each other's comments,"
"This is good, fair!"
Li Haoran nodded and asked, "I don't know who the Heavenly Star Sect will send to be the judge?"
"Come on, old man. The old man said.
"It's actually Master Jia, that's the best. Li Haoran sighed in his heart.
This Master Jia is not only an alchemy master, but also a generation of writers, and his eyesight is also extremely tricky, thinking of this, he can't help but secretly worry about Xiao Yu.
Jia Lao coldly glanced at the people of the One Sword Sect, and his expression was arrogant: "I don't know if there are elegant people in the One Sword Sect?"
"Why don't you try it junior?" a clear voice sounded, and everyone looked, only to see Qian Fengjie standing up and bowing his hand.
Jia Lao saw Qian Fengjie and nodded: "Of course, it is convincing for Qiangongzi to make a move." ”
Everyone in the One Sword Sect breathed a sigh of relief, with Qian Fengjie here, the opponent at least would not comment indiscriminately, bullying everyone to read less and have no culture.
However, if it is an outstanding field in Qianfeng, it will be different.
Thinking of this, many disciples sighed, how good it would be if this Qian Fengjie were their young sect master.
looked at the unkempt Xiao Yu again, and couldn't help but be speechless.
It's the same person, why is the gap so big?
"Sect Master Xiao Shao, let's start then?" Sky Wolf Zi looked at Xiao Yu, his eyes full of provocation.
Xiao Yu sat down: "It's a guest from afar, and I also ask the young master of the wolf to throw bricks and lead the jade." ”
"Then I'll throw bricks first... Who do you say is the brick?" Tian Luzi didn't hear it, and after reacting, he glared at Xiao Yu angrily.
"It's none of my business if you say it yourself. Xiao Yu shrugged his shoulders with an innocent expression. Then he quickly sat down, ate by himself, and no longer looked at the wolf.
Tian Wolf Zi was angry in his heart, but seeing Duan Yuxi on the side, he restrained his mind, for fear of leaving a bad impression on her, so he stopped entanglement with Xiao Yu.
Tianluozi walked to the red carpet in the hall, looked at Duan Yuxi, and said in a gentle voice: "Tonight's beautiful scenery, accompanied by beautiful women, Tianluozi is not very honored." ”
After a pause, he continued: "The wolf son dared to use this scene to present a poem to show his lack of talent. ”
Everyone's eyes were all focused on Duan Yuxi, and Duan Yuxi frowned, slightly displeased.
Seeing this, Tianluzi remained silent on the surface, and said lightly in his heart: You will be impressed by my talent in a while.
"I have a seven-character quatrain for Yu Xi. ”
Hearing the words of the Heavenly Wolf Son, everyone in the One Sword Sect was shocked.
"Oh my God, the wolf can actually write a seven-word quatrain!"
Although the martial arts cultivation of the True Martial Continent takes the pursuit of martial arts as a lifelong goal, poetry and songs are still indispensable.
Some wealthy and noble families were vassals and elegant, and recruited literati and writers to show their high status.
The royal family even raised a group of literati to draft court etiquette and record history.
And the most basic is the four-word music poem, the seven-word rhythm poem is high, and the most difficult thing is the resignation.
Anyone who can write a blessing is a generation of writers, a masterpiece that has been passed down through the ages.
And this heavenly wolf can actually write a seven-character poem, which is really a genius.
"September and autumn are slightly cool, dew and frost. The wolf shook his head and talked about it, his voice was clear and beautiful, and with his white clothes, he was really personable.
Some of the maids on both sides are flowing in the autumn waves, and their hearts are moving.
Seeing this, everyone in the Tianxing Sect showed a smug look, and Jia Lao even pinched his beard and nodded: "The young master is really talented, and he wrote the scene of tonight's banquet in just a few words, which is simply lifelike!"
Qian Fengjie also nodded secretly in agreement.
The faces of the people of the One Sword Sect were solemn, the beginning of the Heavenly Wolf was already so amazing, I don't know what amazing words were behind it.
Seeing that everyone's eyes were attracted by him, the wolf son was very proud, shook the fan frequently, and continued to read.
"The long night is cold, and my heart is broken for Yi. ”
"Okay!" Jia Lao applauded, "This sentence directly expresses his admiration for the beautiful woman, it is really a classic quatrain!"
The faces of the people of the One Sword Sect were ugly, and they were silent.
They were all shocked by the scene in the poem of the Celestial Wolf Son, which was simply unheard of.
"The young master's literary style is no longer inferior to the heritage of everyone in the capital, so young, over time, he will definitely become a generation of writers. ”
Qian Fengjie shook his head and sighed, seemingly admiring.
"Godbrother, how can you grow the morale of others and destroy your own prestige!" the little fat man said angrily.
"This..."Qian Fengjie looked embarrassed.
However, the other disciples agreed in their hearts, Qian Fengjie is also a suave person, and he is also proficient in poetry and songs, and his evaluation will naturally not be bad.
And although people don't know much about it, they can feel that the words are beautiful and very accessible.
"It's really rare that the wolf can write such beautiful words. ”
"Well, this is the most romantic confession I've ever heard. The young disciples of the One Sword Sect showed admiration one after another.
"It's the same person, why is the gap so big?"
Xiao Yu's face was also full of shock, but he was frightened.
Is there such a bad poem?
Seeing Xiao Yu's actions, Wang Ying finally let out the resentment in his heart and sneered: "Xiao Yu is stupid!"
"Don't be ugly!" the Celestial Star Sect sneered and laughed uncontrollably.
"Alas, Xiao Yu was directly frightened by the other party, and he couldn't speak, what a shame for the Sword Sect. ”
"It's just that he is still a young sect master, and he dropped the chain at this critical moment, alas!"
Tian Luzi smiled indifferently, and regained his previous calmness: "Don't be rude, as the so-called people can't be good-looking, although Sect Master Xiao Shao likes to wear groom clothes, he may be able to write five-character poems!"
But there was a sneer in his heart: "Xiao Yu, I see what you are capable of." ”
He has been well-read since he was a child, and his father invited a famous teacher from Qianfeng to teach him.
And this Xiao Yu probably hasn't even read a few books, right?
Can also compose poetry?
No kidding!
Xiao Yu naturally didn't know what the wolf was thinking, at this time he had eaten and drunk enough, clapped his hands, and gave Duan Yuxi a confident smile.
Duan Yuxi saw Xiao Yu's confident appearance, his eyes were like autumn water, and his face was looking forward to it.
The two of them were jealous when they saw the love between the two of them, he cleared his throat and said, "Sect Master Xiao, I don't know if you are ready?
Xiao Yu turned his head to look at the sky wolf and said with a smile: "Of course I'm ready." However, before that, I would also like to comment on Brother Sirius's poems. ”
Heavenly Wolf Zi sneered in his heart, but there was a generous look on his face: "It's really an honor for Sect Master Xiao Shao to be able to evaluate, I don't know what advice I have?"
"Your poem, I have a four-word evaluation. Xiao Yu took a deep breath, shook his head, and said, "What is it?"