Chapter 52: Tear up the poems, and luck envelops the Yan Capital!

"Alas, let's stop here today, and tomorrow the old man will leave for China. ”

Hengguo Daru let out a long sigh with a disappointed look on his face, and then got up to leave.

The great Confucian literati of the Qianguo Kingdom all got up one after another at this moment, and had no intention of continuing to compare.

Yan Guowen said, it's too weak.

The sacrificial wine face was gloomy, and these great Confucian literati were too arrogant, and there was no one in their eyes, so they didn't take them seriously at all.

"Your butts haven't been heated yet, so you're in a hurry to leave?"

At this time, Jun Immortal, who was personable and jade tree in the wind, walked in, handsome and handsome, and his face was full of smiles.

Behind him, King Ha walked in proudly, even if he was carrying a cute big fat cat on his back, he couldn't hide the aristocratic temperament of his dog.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa......"

Tachibana was holding a grilled silver-scaled fish, eating it so deliciously that his eyes were almost squinting to the point of insight.

When Hengguo Daru saw Jun Immortal, he squinted his eyes and said: "Yanguo's literary dao is weakened, and the poetry is a fiasco, even if I stay any longer, there is no point in it." ”

"Let me try it then?"

Jun Immortal smiled, looked at the sacrificial wine, and asked, "Senior Zeng, what is the theme of the poetry competition in the morning?"

The sacrificial wine replied, "Early spring, willows, plum blossoms." ”

"Morning winning poems, let me see. Jun Immortal said.

The sacrificial wine nodded slightly, and ordered someone to present the written poem.

Jun Immortal just glanced down, his face was indifferent, and he waved his hand to tear it apart!

A young talent saw that his poems were torn apart by Jun Immortal, and he was immediately furious: "You are too rampant, even if you don't like it, your painstaking work cannot be torn up!"

"It's a mess, spicy Lao Tzu's eyes, don't let Lao Tzu tear it up?"

Jun Immortal sneered: "The beautiful scenery of early spring is still willow fluttering, these poems can win, and the willow fluttering girl in my beautiful fairy courtyard is the first to express dissatisfaction!"

The young talent's face turned red, and Jun Immortal dared to say that his poetry was not even as good as that of a woman in the Qinglou!

But Jun Immortal is a famous poet today, talented and full of wealth, and he really can't refute it.

Hengguo Da Confucian calf protector was heartfelt, waved a poem floated in the air, suspended in the air, and said lightly: "Then look at the old man's work." ”

This poem hides talent on it, lingering around, once it appears, there seems to be a spring breeze blowing in the hall, which makes people feel comfortable.

"Xiaoyu weeping willow green blue, Liu Qingqing girl from the Teaching Workshop Division is afraid that she will sue you for slander. Jun Immortal looked disdainful.

Hengguo Daru was slandered like this, his eyes were full of anger, and he shouted coldly: "Arrogance! If you are really capable, you can compose poetry better than the old man!"

Comfortable, Lao Tzu is waiting for your words......

Explain in advance that it's not that I want to pretend to be forced, but someone is forcing me to move my mouth, which is really rude and ashamed......

Jun Immortal had a smile in his eyes, his sword eyebrows curled, and he responded, "Okay." ”

All right......

This sound is good, making Hengguo Daru wake up like a dream, and tremble!

Jun Immortal is so confident, could it be that he has already written poetry?!

No, the theme is determined by today's view, and it is impossible for Jun Immortal to make it in advance.

Even if it is done, it is still a matter of whether it will be able to surpass my poetry.

Thinking of this, Hengguo Confucianism was full of confidence, although his poem failed to attract the vision of heaven and earth, but the hidden talent, the aftermath lingered, attracting the spring breeze This kind of miracle is already the best poem here.

"Listen up. Hengguo Daru snorted coldly.

"The light rain in the sky street is as moist as a crispy ......"

Jun Immortal slowly spoke, and with a wave of his right hand, the paper in front of him spontaneously combusted.

"Vertical Zier dare!"

Seeing Jun Immortal's ruining poems, the voice of the great Confucianism of the Qianguo was like thunder, and he was furious, wanting to take the opportunity to wake Jun Immortal from the state of composing poetry and cut off all the inspiration of Jun Immortal.

Jun Immortal smiled indifferently, calmly and confidently, and waved his hand again, suppressing the Qianguo Confucian to the ground on the spot!

"The grass is far away, but there is none. ”

When he heard these two sentences, Zou Wei, who had been peeping outside the door, was shocked, and immediately appeared in the hall.

"Here comes the paper!"

"Come on!"

"Molai!"

Zou Wei was in good spirits, he didn't have the talent in the academy just now, and now he finally has a chance!

"Yanjing's no pen is better than a gold pen!"

Meng Chen's voice was flat, but when it fell on Zou Wei's ears, it was like thunder on the ground.

Lord Shoufu was stunned for a moment, and then became furious: "Old horseman, shameless man, this official fought with you!"

Meng Chen had already written those two lines of poetry in the void, and stroked his beard and sighed: "Good poetry, good poetry......"

Zou Wei saw that the two poems were written down by Meng Chen first, and his mentality completely collapsed.

"Shameless old thief, I am inseparable from you!"

......

"It is the most beneficial spring of the year, and it is absolutely better than the smoke and willows in the imperial capital. ”

Jun Immortal spoke in one breath, with a hidden charm in his eyes, a golden light on his body, and wisps of talent rushed into the sky.

Meng Chen picked up the pen, his eyes were clear, and he wrote the last two lines of poetry in the void!

When the word "imperial capital" fell, heaven and earth resonated, and the entire Yanjing City was suddenly shrouded in luck, with immortal sound and holy light baptism.

"Shhhh

Suddenly, the poem of Hengguo Daru suddenly shattered, fell into the fire, and turned into ashes.

Seeing this, a mouthful of old blood spurted out of his throat.

How is that possible, how can this be......

It is the most beneficial spring of the year, and it is absolutely better than the smoke and willows in the imperial capital......

Hengguo Daru's face was pale, his eyes were blank, and his spirit was scattered.

Compared with Jun Immortal's poems, he was defeated, his poems were wiped out, and the origin of Wendao was hit and fell into a realm!

Hengguo Daru was hit by this, languished, and vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Master Cui!"

Hengguo's literati Caijun's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly went up to support Hengguo's great Confucian.

............

Yandi Palace.

The empress is writing a letter, preparing to invite Jun Immortal to meet on the banks of the Pingjiang River tomorrow night, and confess her true identity to the other party.

At this moment, the empress raised her head suddenly, there were colorful ripples in her phoenix eyes, and her figure suddenly appeared on the emperor's source hall.

"Heaven and earth are full of luck and ...... in Yanjing"

The empress was shocked by the scene in front of her, her heart jumped wildly, and she reached out slightly to cover the 36D pectoralis major muscle, so that she was a little relieved.

Then, the seven-character quatrain poem appeared above the canopy, shining with golden light.

"Absolutely Winning the Smoke and Willows Full of Imperial Capital......"

The empress muttered to herself, and the beautiful goose egg face couldn't help but show a touch of joy, perhaps because of this poem, the luck of heaven and earth will envelop Yanjing.

"Thank you. ”

The empress looked at the Guozijian, her eyes were full of gratitude, and there were even more ripples.

"Shadow. The empress called softly.

"The slave is here. ”

The shadow appeared immediately, and although she was also shocked by the sight, she still had to obey His Majesty's orders.

"Tell Cheng Yu that the case he can't solve, Jun Immortal can solve it, let him go to Jun Immortal!"

"Yes!"

The shadow faded away.

The empress took a deep breath and eased her mood, it can be said that today made her extremely surprised.

With this luck, the national fortune of the Yan country will also rise to a higher level!

"Next, I'm much more sure......"

The corners of the empress's mouth rose slightly, and her eyes revealed confidence.

When she was about to return to the Emperor Yuan Palace, she suddenly felt a heavy talent burst out, which made her suddenly turn around, and the phoenix looked at the Guozijian blankly.