Wang Jien finished reciting it.

There was no movement in the whole tent.

There was only silence left, and there were not many people present, only nine people, but except for Wang Chen and Wang Jien, the remaining seven people all looked at Wang Chen who was sitting there with a shocked face, seven eyes, seven people, speechless!

What three great poems!

Each one is a high-quality poem that will go down through the ages!

Especially the third poem, what kind of talent does it take to make this!

Even if it is Xiao Feng and Li Jilong, the two rough people, they can't understand the first poem and one word, but the last one, the last sentence, directly makes them feel a faint sadness, Wang Chen's poems seem to move people's hearts, hitting their hearts!

I don't regret the gradual widening of the belt!

For the sake of Yi, the people are haggard!

What kind of feelings is this to write such a poem, Xiao Zhouhou, who is quite emotional, can hardly even control her red eyes, and there is a faint sadness in her heart, she tried to hold her breath and didn't let the tears flow!

Want to cry?

Why?

Why do I want to cry?

Xiao Zhouhou couldn't help touching the corners of her eyes, and felt a faint moistness coming from her in disbelief, once upon a time, every time she heard Li Yu's poems, she would have a strange emotional feeling, such as feeling sad in her heart, because most of Li Yu is lyrical data, but now, but at this moment, compared with Wang Chen's last poem, Xiao Zhouhou found that the words that Li Yu did before seemed to be a little bit different, otherwise she would not be able to control her emotions if she was once the mother of a country!

Pan Mei and Cao Bin, the two rather old generals, couldn't help but sigh softly, they both had a young and frivolous age, and they had a crush on a certain woman, but time flies, some things can't be repeated, they think they have forgotten, forget the person in their memory, after all, decades have passed, they have all started a family, as the saying goes, the big husband is determined to be famous, what kind of feelings do you talk about.

However, today, the two knew that they were wrong, and they were outrageously wrong!

When the last poem was read out by Wang Jien's sharp voice, the emotions that they had been sealed in their hearts for many years were completely turned out, and they couldn't help but recall some emotional deeds when they were young and frivolous, this is a top poem that can move people's hearts!

How can Wang Chen write it?

How could he have written such captivating poetry?

Seeing everyone present bowing their heads and contemplating and recalling the past, you know how classic this poem is.

Good poetry can make people refreshing, and excellent poetry can point directly to people's hearts and completely arouse emotions, this is not an exaggeration, sometimes, just one word, can make people calm in strange emotions, but few people can reach this state, however, Wang Chen's literary style has done it, and many people can't do it!

If everyone thought that Wang Chen was slightly inferior to Li Du before, then at this moment, they felt that Wang Chen was not much better than Li Du!

And a graceful word like Wang Chen, it is estimated that he is the only one in the world who can make it!

Li Yu, who was sitting there, felt a little powerless, he was also one of the representatives of the Wanyue faction, but after listening to Wang Chen's words, he felt that there was still a little gap compared to Wang Chen!

The atmosphere gradually dissipated.

Wang Chen was still eating barbecue with his head down.

Wang Jien said to Li Yu with some reluctance: "Mr. Li, tasting?"

Xiao Zhouhou sighed and didn't speak.

Li Yu also didn't speak, just shook his head, he had been conquered by a poem or two words.

Seeing this, Wang Chen knew in his heart that Li Yu was admitting defeat, and he was impressed by Li Yu for the first time, after all, he was once an emperor, but he had the courage to admit that his skills were inferior.

At this time, Cao Bin stopped Wang Jien with a smile, raised his hand and said: "I am fortunate to hear the poems of Wang Xian's nephew today, and I know that there is a real genius in the world, good, good work." ”

Several others agreed.

Pan Mei bowed her head slightly and exclaimed: "If it weren't for listening to it with my own ears, the old man wouldn't have thought that someone would be able to make such a beautiful poem in time." ”

"Brother Wang, it's okay!" Li Jilong stretched out a thumbs up to him.

Wang Chen said modestly and low-keyly: "Occasionally, the blessing of the soul is so good that you can't count, you can't count, you can't count." ”

Everyone saw that he was not arrogant or impatient, and he was not complacent at all because of the three poems, and felt that Wang Chen was unusual, if he was an ordinary person, even if he could make one of them, he would keep bragging about it, but Wang Chen didn't mention it, only said that he was lucky.

From ancient times to the present, Chinese have always liked humble and low-key people.

Xiao Feng lowered his head and smiled at Leng Yan: "When I go back, I will definitely read these three poems to Xu Jiang and them, so that they can also know that our host is talented." ”

Leng Yan regained her expressionless face and said lightly: "They must already know." ”

Xiao Feng snorted, thinking about it, but he always felt unhappy after listening to these three poems.

In fact, at this point, Wang Jien's goal of making Wang Chen famous has been achieved, and Cao Bin's opening also gave Li Yu a step down, so that he would not know to comment on these three poems.

There was no more conflict, so everyone was happy.

The scene fell silent as the crowd prepared to continue eating barbecue.

Suddenly, Li Yu came out with a sentence, "These three poems are really the top in the world." ”

Wang Chen blinked, what's the matter, why is this product still boasting about himself?

Hearing Li Yu praise Wang Chen, Wang Jien was very happy, and even said regardless of his previous suspicions: "Thank you Mr. Li for the compliment." ”

"Poetry is good. Li Yu said again, and then questioned: "It's just that I have some doubts, Bu Zhouzi is young, is he really the author of these three poems?"

Wozh!

Do you still suspect me?

Wang Chen frowned, and the good impression he had just had for Li Yu's birth completely dissipated.

Not only him, but Xiao Zhouhou also hurriedly reminded: "Official." ”

Li Yu didn't even look at her, but instead smiled and looked like Wang Chen, "Bu Zhouzi, do you think I am reasonable?"

Cao Bin and Pan Mei frowned without a trace, obviously a little dissatisfied with Li Yu's unrelenting attitude.

Wang Chen didn't want to deal with Li Yu, so he didn't reply at all.

Seeing this, Li Yu was energetic, Wang Chen didn't talk, doesn't it mean that his heart is empty, he thinks that the previous three poems are likely to be written by Wang Jien at the expense of someone, and then named Wang Chen, the purpose is to make Yizi famous, eunuch, what shameless things can't be done, he used to be the emperor, naturally he knew that the eunuch was sick, and suddenly won the game and said: "Or you compose a poem in public, the subject matter is not limited, and it is not required to be as classic as the three poems just now, just the artistic conception is on the line, what do you think?"

Wang Chen was very unhappy when he saw Li Yu, and he didn't give up, so he said angrily: "If you ask me to compose poems on the spot, I will compose them, who do you think you are?"

Li Yu has not yet changed from the identity of the emperor, he was suddenly scolded by Wang Chen, and said a little angrily: "I ......" halfway through the words, he came to his senses, indeed, he is now a prisoner, and he really has no identity.

However, Wang Jien was very confident in Wang Chen, and said with a smile: "Mr. Li, it's okay if you want our righteous son to compose poems on the spot, but it's just that he doesn't have any color, why does he want to do it?"

Jackpots?

Wang Chen blinked, Li Yu used to be the emperor, even if he is now reduced to a prisoner, the things he carries on his body should not be much worse, and they may be good things.

Li Yu was provoked by Wang Jien, and said without saying a word: "Although I have no long things, I still have a seal, a treasure jade and a gluttonous cannibal from overseas, if Bu Zhouzi is willing to compose a poem on the spot, the artistic conception is not bad, what if I offer these three things with both hands?" He paused, "If Bu Zhouzi can't make it, Wang Gonggong, what color should you take out?"

Wang Jien frowned, as if he was thinking about what color to come out.

Li Yu's seal, the treasure jade from overseas and what kind of gluttonous cannibalism?

Tiger cannibal Wang Chen knows, it is said to be a bronze treasure in the late Shang Dynasty, because the ancient Chinese have always believed that the tiger cannibal is unknown, and eventually led to the war of resistance against Japanese aggression was captured by the Japanese stupid people, and now it is treasured in the Kyoto Museum, it is really a regret in China, so is the gluttonous cannibal is not comparable to the treasure of the tiger cannibal?

If so, it's going to be big!

Wang Chen's eyes lit up, and he didn't say a word: "If I can't make it, how about giving you a watch, a bottle of flower water in a highly transparent glass bottle and a table clock?"

Well, Li Yu, don't say that buddies can do it, if you can't do it, you can also "send a bell" to you, it depends on whether you dare to take it.

"Watch I know. Li Yu was puzzled: "What are the flower water and the table clock?"

Wang Chen gave a careful introduction.

Xiao Zhouhou couldn't stop loving it in his eyes after hearing about the flower water.

Cao Bin, Pan Mei, Li Jilong and others were also a little itchy by Wang Chen's so-called grandfather clock.

After Li Yu heard this, he showed a greedy look and immediately agreed: "Okay, a word is a decision." He looked sideways at Xiao Zhouhou, "Go to the camp tent and bring my seal and gluttonous cannibalism." Immediately, he untied a colorful "jade pendant" the size of a baby's palm from his waist.

Xiao Zhou answered, got up and left.

It's a little far away, Wang Chen can't see clearly what this colorful "jade pendant" is, but he has never seen such a colorful jade, what is it?

Everyone else took out their things, and Wang Chen also ordered: "Xiao Feng, go find Xu Jiang to get something." ”

Xiao Feng belched and left.

As soon as the two left, Cao Bin, Pan Mei, Li Jilong and Wang Jien all looked at Wang Chen, who was preparing to fight the lottery, and they wanted to see what kind of surprise Wang Chen, who could make three peerless poems, would bring if he composed poems on the spot.

Li Yu has already thought about it, if Wang Chen's poems can't reach the quality of the three poems just now, he will deny it as soon as possible, anyway, he is a poet, no matter how he says it, it makes sense, as the saying goes, there is no first in the text, that's the truth, a writer, clever tongue, I'm afraid that there is no rhetoric?

Li Yu stretched out his hand and said, "Please do it." ”

Copy...... What kind of poetry do you compose?

Because there was no title, Wang Chen really couldn't decide which poem to copy for a while.

He definitely wanted to do it, but he held back the fire in his belly, this Li Yu made it difficult for me three times and twice, and there is no end to it? I want to write a poem on the spot, right? Okay! I will make you a poem today that will make you speechless!

The best poem that can make Li Yu speechless is, of course, Du Mu's poem "Bo Qinhuai", which has a special title - the merchant girl does not know the hatred of the country, and she still sings the flowers in the backyard across the river.

After all, Li Yu just wrote a song "Backyard Flowers".

It's just that Du Mu is from the Tang Dynasty, and this poem has come out and can't be copied.

"Can't think of it?" Li Yu laughed.

Wang Chen recalled the ancient poems and said, "I'll just make a poem with three allusions." ”

"Words with three allusions?" Li Yu was dumbfounded, it is rare to be able to bring one allusion to a poem, after all, the main question, you actually said that you want to make a word with three allusions? This difficulty is comparable to ascending to the sky, he is a poet, naturally it is clear, this Bu Zhouzi can, open his eyes and enlarge the words, "A word is a certainty, you must bring three allusions, if there is one less allusion, then you will lose." ”

"Good. After these words, Wang Chen closed his eyes and said nothing, brewing emotions.

"Okay, no?"

"Brother Chen, do you have it?"

"If you really don't, throw in the towel, hehe. ”

Cao Bin and Wang Jien were anxious, and the third Li Yu to speak was a little gloating, three allusions, just kidding!

In the sarcasm of everyone's little anxiety and Li Yu's questioning, Wang Chen took a deep breath, opened his eyes, and the first sentence made everyone present open their mouths wide!

"Nanchang is sad for the ages, and it is still singing the flowers in the backyard!"

"In the old days, Wang Xie and the swallow in front of the hall flew to whose house. ”

"Huh?"

"Is it really made?"

"That song doesn't seem like a bad one?"

Cao Bin didn't have such a deep understanding of poetry, so he was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly looked at Li Yu, "Mr. Li, how is it?"

The rest of the people also looked at Li Yu with a look of curiosity, and they all knew that Li Yu was a poet.

But after looking at it, they found that Li Yu was so angry that his hair stood on end, and his face was green, no need to speak, everyone understood in an instant!

I'll you grandma!

Are you scolding Li Yu with words!?

The more Wang Chen spoke, the louder his voice became, his voice was mixed with arrogance, and his emotions were extremely profound, because he was using words to scare Li Yu!

Wu Ji's "The Full Moon of the Southern Dynasty Eternal Sadness"!

There may be fewer people who know this poem, but Wang Chen saw it when he learned about the history of the Song Dynasty and happened to memorize it, because this poem is a complete satirical word!

"Suddenly in a dream, the fairy muscle is better than the snow, and the palace sideburns are piled up with crows. ”

"Jiangzhou Sima, the green shirt is wet with tears, and it is the end of the world!"

The word is gone!

Everyone was stunned!