Chapter 182: The Extreme of Shallowness
"Are you ......" Wei Feng didn't immediately refute, he seemed to have seen this old man, but he didn't seem to remember clearly!
Xiao Yu was silent, he hadn't seen it at all!
The old man laughed and said, "Old decay...... Yue Changyu. ”
"This is Yue Changyu!"
"It's Mr. Yue!"
"It's actually the Holy Master who has arrived!"
The whole venue suddenly burst into exclamation.
This old man is none other than the teacher of the current emperor of the Tianwu Kingdom!
Wei Feng immediately saluted, this is the holy master of the Martial Kingdom today, not counting the age and generation, but also his master's generation, how dare to be disrespectful!
Besides, if Wei Feng could be in the limelight in front of the Heavenly Martial Kingdom Holy Master this time, wouldn't he be able to climb the high branches.
Moreover, there is no day for the Baihua Chamber of Commerce to turn over!
Wei Feng hurriedly bowed his head and said, "The seniors are willing to arbitrate again, and the juniors are naturally willing!"
"What about this little guy next to him?" Yue Changyu looked at Xiao Yu and said.
Xiao Yu looked at the old man carefully, and felt that the old man had a kind of heroic righteousness, and said in his heart that this old man should not judge indiscriminately, and said slowly: "Yes!"
Xiao Yu's seemingly flat tone suddenly made some people feel unhappy, especially Wei Feng, who respected Yue Changyu so much, but he didn't seem to give face at all, he just said yes!
Yue Changyu didn't pay attention to it at all, laughed, and slowly walked downstairs, and the two scholars hurriedly helped him.
Yue Changyu found a place, sat down slowly, and said, "In that case, let's start with the two of you." ”
Xiao Yu looked at Wei Feng and said, "You come first!"
Wei Feng had already been unhappy with Xiao Yu in his heart, this person had already despised him many times, and he actually wanted to let himself publish poems first.
It's okay, then I'll make a song myself, let him make it without face, and see how he can get off the stage!
"Thousands of miles of desert land are stained with blood, and the lonely lights of thousands of homes are all night long!" Wei Feng took two slow steps forward, and the color of blood in his eyes burst out, as if he had seen thousands of miles on the battlefield, buried in tens of millions of bones!
"Okay!" Yue Changyu said softly, "The battlefield of thousands of miles, soaked in blood, how tragic! And among the thousands of families, how many people have lost their relatives and can't sleep all night!"
When it is like a battlefield, it is good to say that the battlefield and the hometown guarded by the soldiers are good!"
"It deserves to be a young owner......"
"If you are really the number one talent in the Fire Cloud Country, the first sentence is not simple!"
The crowd of viewers were amazed.
Wei Feng paused twice, and the last two sentences slowly read out from between Wei Feng's clenched teeth: "Men are only worried about the bitterness of their hometown, and broken bones and blood are especially combative!"
"Good ......"
Immediately, all the people watching around them applauded.
He was really a man on an expedition, but he was afraid that his hometown would suffer from war.
And yourself, even if you have broken bones and blood, you have to defend your own land!
Yue Changyu looked at Wei Feng and nodded deeply: "Wei Gongzi has a lot of feelings about war, this poem is really sincere! Among the poems about war, it is really a masterpiece!"
If Wei Gongzi is in a few years, I am afraid that among the six countries around the mountain, there will be no one to compare!"
Wei Feng hurriedly bowed his hand to Yue Changyu and said, "Thank you seniors for your praise!"
Xiao Yu looked at these two people, a little dumbfounded.
Is this also called good poetry?
Although there is nothing wrong with writing about the emotions of war, it can be a masterpiece if it is written so shallowly.
The poetry of this world is really that simple!
"This teenager. Yue Changyu stretched out his hand to Xiao Yu and said, "What do you think?" ”
Yue Changyu's face did not show contempt, he always felt that this young man was definitely not as simple as he appeared.
As a holy master, he has read countless people for a long time.
As long as a person passes in front of him, he can basically tell at a glance what kind of knowledge and taste this person is!
But today, he couldn't see through the depth of this teenager's literary attainments at a glance!
But seeing that Xiao Yu just shook his head and said, "I think you are a holy master, and you should be full of poetry books, but I don't want you to praise such a shallow poem!"
As soon as the words fell, the whole hall exploded.
"Is this kid crazy?"
"Such a blood-warming and slightly tragic poem, I almost cried, and I actually said it was shallow!"
"He doesn't know what poetry is!"
Wei Feng's heart was full of anger and rushed up!
The poems I worked so hard to make were actually said to be shallow, how can I be convinced!
said angrily: "Okay, if you have the ability, you can make a better song for everyone to listen to, but I look at your rough appearance, I'm afraid you don't even understand what poetry is!"
Xiao Yu smiled faintly: "The sea of poetry is vast, I don't know much about poetry, but if I make it better than yours, wouldn't you know poetry better than me!"
"You ......" Wei Feng was suddenly speechless, and he couldn't go up or down in one breath and blocked his throat, "It's up to you, if you can make better poems than me, I, Wei Feng, will never do poetry and literature again in my life!"
The two little friends are serious, but they are just learning from each other. Yue Changyu hurriedly rounded the field and said to Xiao Yu, "This ...... What's your name?"
After working together for a long time, Yue Changyu forgot to ask Xiao Yu's name, secretly blaming himself for being old and confused!
Xiao Yu didn't mind and said, "Yang Xiao." ”
Yue Changyu hurriedly said: "Then Yang Shaoxia, I'll wait for your masterpiece!"
Xiao Yu smiled, turned his head to look at Wei Feng and said, "Listen up!"
Suddenly, Xiao Yu's expression suddenly became solemn, and he said sharply: "Angry hair rushes to the crown, leaning on the railing, Xiaoxiao rain rest......
As soon as the first sentence came out, I only heard a group of people discuss:
"Is this the battlefield?"
"He still knows poetry?"
Even Wei Feng laughed darkly.
But seeing that Xiao Yu didn't pay attention to them at all, he continued, "Raise your eyes, look up to the sky and roar, and ...... fiercely"
The crowd was talking louder.
Yue Changyu slowly stood up and stretched out his hand to wave: "It's all quiet!"
Yue Changyu is a person who has really been on the battlefield, you must know that he also served as a general before he became a holy master.
It was only later that the first emperor took a fancy to his literary brilliance that was stronger than that of the general, so he made him a holy teacher!
Xiao Yu's two sentences at this moment, although they have nothing to do with the battlefield.
However, that was exactly the blood of himself and a group of soldiers on the battlefield who faced the enemy on the battlefield back then!
That pride made him tremble when he heard Xiao Yu's poems now!
Xiao Yu said slowly: "Thirty merits, fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons." Don't wait, the young man's head is white, and he is empty and sad......"
"That's it......" Yue Changyu muttered, his eyes already blurred, "It should be like this!"
Back then, I went to join the army with this mood, and I thought at that time that I was a good man and should be like this!
Going into battle to kill the enemy was my wish at that time.
It's a teenager, who doesn't want to be a hero!
It's too late to regret it when you're old!
Xiao Yu read all the remaining poems in one breath: "It's a national shame, and it's still snowing." The courtiers hate, when will it be destroyed! Driving a long car to break through, the mountains of the six countries are lacking.
Ambition to eat tiger meat, laugh and drink hungry wolf blood! ”
He deliberately changed some of them, after all, these people definitely didn't know Yue Fei's history!
Xiao Yu, who finished reading, was full of anger and red, and his whole body was like a long sword out of the sheath, and the sharpness made people dare not look at it directly!
At this time, the entire venue was silent, including Wei Feng, everyone could hear the tremor of the heart in their chests and the boiling feeling of blood!
Who doesn't want to go on a thousand-mile expedition, repay the national shame, and create a reputation for all generations.
Who doesn't want to be hungry for tiger meat and laugh at the pride of hungry wolf blood.
Don't talk about poetry here, even a woman who doesn't know anything about the battlefield has a feeling of blood surging up!
Anyone can judge the good and the bad!
"Okay!" Yue Changyu couldn't help but let out a long howl! "It's been a long time...... It's been a long time since I've felt like I'm on the battlefield again!"
Xiao Yu looked at Yue Changyu lightly and did not speak.
I saw Yue Changyu slowly bow down to Xiao Yu, salute with both hands, and said, "I haven't asked Yang Shaoxia, is there still a title for this one?"
Xiao Yu said word by word: "Man, Jiang, Hong!"
As soon as these words came out, Yue Changyu only felt that he was in the blood of the river, especially the pride that went straight to the sky in the words.
Suddenly, he couldn't help but tremble all over, and the dragon head crutch in his hand seemed to have become a sword for killing the enemy on the battlefield, holding it tightly in his hand, and when he came back to his senses, he was already in tears.
"Thank you Yang Shaoxia. Yue Changyu arched his hand and said, "Old man, since I got old, I no longer have the enthusiasm and pride of my youth, today, thank you Yang Shaoxia for your advice, old man, I have found that feeling again!"
Yue Changyu looked around the entire venue, and his voice trembled a little: "Winner, Yang Xiao!"
At this time, the poisonous weed flower's eyes when she looked at Xiao Yu completely turned into worship, her sweetheart was really a civil and military all-rounder!
Although she is a girl, she has liked martial arts since she was a child!
The pride in the poem just now is exactly what she has been pursuing.
And these are all in the sweetheart in front of me!
No one in the entire venue doubted it, and the applause almost knocked over the roof!
At this time, Wei Feng reacted, looked at Xiao Yu's calm face, and couldn't talk to himself for a long time.
He doesn't want to throw in the towel!
But with poems like Yang Xiao, his realm is thousands of miles away!
All four of them can tell which of the two is good and which is bad.
But he can't afford to lose this face!
The Red Feather Chamber of Commerce can't afford to lose it, and the Fire Cloud Country can't afford to lose it!
This Yang Xiao has driven himself to a dead end, and he has also ruined his reputation!
None of the people present now spoke for him!
Just when Wei Feng gritted his teeth and hated Yang Xiao.
Xiao Yu walked in front of him and directly handed him the label of the Red Feather Chamber of Commerce!
"According to the bet, you can sit here!" Xiao Yu said lightly.
Wei Feng was still secretly angry in his heart, and suddenly Xiao Yu handed him the label of the Red Feather Chamber of Commerce, and he subconsciously took it.
Suddenly felt that something was wrong, and was about to shout Yang Xiao!
But seeing that Xiao Yu spoke first, he shouted to everyone present: "Wei Feng Shaodong's family really kept his word and abided by the gambling contract!"
"You ......" Wei Feng felt 10,000 anger and 10,000 grievances in his heart, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood!
"Thank you Red Feather Chamber of Commerce!" Xiao Yu waved his hand and beckoned everyone in the Hundred Flowers Chamber of Commerce, "Let's go, let's go sit over there!"
Suddenly, a group of people walked towards the seat of the original Red Feather Chamber of Commerce.
Everyone watched Xiao Yu and them sit down, and then slowly dispersed.
Only Yue Changyu handed Xiao Yu a jade plaque and left a sentence: "Yang Shaoxia, if you have the opportunity, can you come to my mansion and sit down?"
Xiao Yu looked at it and said, "If there is a chance, I will definitely go." ”
He felt pretty good about the old man.
Yue Changyu was overjoyed, so he waved goodbye and went upstairs, his back was three points more energetic than before.
Wei Feng fiercely watched Yue Changyu and Xiao Yu talking, and turned to leave.
The heart said, this time all the calculations in my heart are over!