Chapter 129: Entering the Tao with Poetry

86_86419 On this night, Yan Wu and Yan Huang had a long talk, from the Yan family's housework to the world's major events. In the end, the two talked about Yan Wu's mother, Yan Huang's first wife.

"What kind of person is my mother?" Yan Wu had never seen his mother, not even a portrait, so Yan Wu was very curious about what kind of person his mother was, and what was the reason why she abandoned her family and children back then.

"Your mother'......" Yan Huang's eyes were gloomy, and he seemed to fall into heavy memories, "Your mother, she is beautiful, gentle, and sensible, and she always feels that all the advantages in the world seem to be added to her, and when I first saw her, I was fascinated by her temperament......"

Yan Huang spoke very slowly, Yan Wu listened very seriously, and gradually the night passed, the sky was white, and the two of them stopped tacitly when the first ray of dawn inside shone through.

"I have to go, today's temple test...... Come on, I'll probably go. Yan Huang waved his hand and disappeared directly in place.

Yan Wu nodded and looked at the scenery outside the window, this was the first time he hadn't slept or practiced at night, but the strange thing was that his cultivation didn't pull down at all, maybe it was because he felt too much in his heart and had a new understanding of martial arts.

Since he didn't sleep all night, although the martial artist would not feel tired even if he didn't sleep for ten days, his spirit would inevitably be affected, so Yan Wu still took advantage of the morning time to take a nap.

In the afternoon, after Yan Wu had lunch and danced a few shots in the courtyard to regain his muscles, he got into the royal carriage that had come to pick them up.

The palace test, that is, the competition in the main hall of the emperor's court, which shows that the emperor attaches great importance to this recruitment. When Yan Wu arrived at the main hall in a carriage, the other four people who had advanced to the palace examination with Yan Wu also arrived.

In addition, there are also people who can directly enter the palace test without taking the previous test, such as the four geniuses of the imperial capital, princes from neighboring countries, or the heirs of some people who have made important contributions to the empire, and so on.

In this way, there are only a few people who have obtained the qualification for the palace examination in the previous selection competition.

At this moment, all the people who had obtained the qualifications for the palace examination were all present, and after Yan Wu counted them carefully, he found that there were about twenty people.

At this time, a yin and yang man who looked like a eunuch hurriedly ran down from the top of the main hall, and then shouted at the young people under the steps with a male duck in his voice: "The palace test has begun, and His Majesty the Emperor has come forward to meet you." ”

"Wow!" The young men bowed to the main hall, and then followed the summoned eunuch slowly up the steps, walking step by step towards the glorious hall.

The hall was resplendent in gold, showing the royal pride, and at this moment, Lu Beifeng, the emperor of the Lu Li Empire, sat on the high platform, scanning the audience with his eyes.

"See Your Majesty!" Under the high platform, everyone saluted, this is the rule between the court, fortunately, the literati and warriors do not need to kneel, and Yanwu also bends down to salute honestly.

"Let's be flat." Lu Beifeng waved his hand majestically, and then said to the eunuch next to him, "Let's start the palace test." ”

At this moment, Lu Beifeng's mind was not on the so-called palace test at all, his eyes had already found Yan Wu's location intentionally or unintentionally, and then looked at him with interest.

At this time, the eunuch who got the order stepped forward and began to announce the content of the first test of the palace examination, "The first test of the palace examination, the literary examination!" Please ask Wenhua Pavilion University scholar Ye Xingrong to ask questions! ”

A middle-aged man wearing a senior bachelor's robe walked out and stood in front of the young man, Yan Wu didn't notice it just now, it turned out that there were many high-ranking officials on both sides of the main hall, and his father Yan Huang was actually there.

In addition, Zhao Cunming, the head of the Zhao family of the four major families, Chiyue, the head of the Chi family, Jin Guang, the head of the Jin family, and some high-ranking members of the empire who Yan Wu knew or did not know were all sitting next to him, but Yan Wu's attention was on Lu Beifeng, the emperor of the Lu Li Empire, so he didn't pay attention just now.

At this time, Ye Xingrong, a university scholar, still announced the first question of the literary examination: "Please write a poem with the title of Her Royal Highness Leah, the third princess, to express your love for Her Royal Highness Princess Leah. ”

Ye Xingrong stepped aside directly after reading the content of the first literary exam, but the rest of his eyes kept looking at Yan Wu's direction, the poem that Yan Wu wrote in the literary exam before was completely amazing to him, and he was looking forward to what kind of surprise Yan Wu would give him today.

Half an hour passed, Ye Xingrong announced that everyone had five minutes to come forward and read the poems they had written, and if they were not good at poetry, they could also give up this round, and they could score points in other tests later.

Then, the confident young man began to recite the poems he had made one by one, and the so-called four geniuses also went up one by one, Yan Wu saw the hot sun going up below, and the poems recited actually looked the same, which could be regarded as a poem with quite good skills, which won the applause of the whole house.

At this time, suddenly a young man wearing an antique robe and holding a feather fan walked up with a confident face, and when he looked closely, there was still a trace of disdain on his face, but it was better hidden and no one found it.

"Is he? Yuanmou! Ye Xingrong, the bachelor sitting on the side, his eyes lit up, when he was in the literary examination, if Yan Wu's poems made Ye Xingrong a celestial, then the poems made by this Yuan Mou would give him a feeling that there was someone in the world to compete with.

At this moment, Yuan Mou's momentum is like that of a famous poet who has been famous for a long time, and standing in the middle at random gives people a feeling of naturalness.

"Entering the Tao with poetry is really an enviable state." Ye Xingrong muttered unconsciously.

Yes, at this moment, Yuan Mou has been immersed in poetry for a long time, and I saw him slowly spit out the first word, and all the people present were involuntarily inhaled into the artistic conception he created, immersed in his poetry.

The first line of poetry was read, and everyone felt that they were in a peach blossom paradise, with pink peach blossoms falling one by one, and the refreshing fragrance surrounding everyone's noses.

Immediately after the second line of poetry, a hazy figure appeared in everyone's sight, dancing among the falling peach blossom leaves.

In the third line of poetry, the dancing figure gradually approached, and the dancing posture became clearer and clearer, and everyone wanted to approach unconsciously, but the slender figure gradually disappeared.

When it came to the fourth line of poetry, everyone regretted in their hearts and began to look for it in this peach blossom spring, but it seemed that they could see the slender figure everywhere but they couldn't see it, regret, loss, longing, love, all kinds of feelings burst out unconsciously in everyone's hearts