Chapter Twenty-Three: The Immortals

"Phew......"

Chu Yang spit out a few chicken bones, and he didn't even mean to raise his head.

"You!"

Wang Shide was angry for a while, and if he was ready to eat a stomach, he stiffly held back.

Chu Yang eliminated a chicken leg and drank a few more glasses of wine before he burped and raised his head.

"Who are you?"

After enduring such a long period of ignorance, Wang Shide had already held back the fire in his heart.

"Humph! I am a famous scholar of Jixia Academy, Wang Shide! ”

He said this with a strong pride on his face and a look of feeling extremely good about himself.

In his eyes, this kid named Chu Yang is just a rural village man, and he can't help but be scared when he hears the name of Jixia.

However, he didn't see a trace of fear on the other party's face, not even a trace of surprise.

"Kinoshita Academy? Is it the place where a large group of people have nothing to do all day? Chu Yang tilted his head and chuckled.

"You...... You dare to insult me in the Academy, I ......"

Wang Shide jumped up as if he was being stepped on by his tail.

The most worthy of boasting in his life is this incident, and he is being despised now, as if he has poked a pain point.

"What, I'm not right?" The corners of Chu Yang's mouth hooked up a sneer.

"If the Jixia School Palace is really that powerful, may I ask why the Qi Kingdom perished? In the name of a dead country school palace, swaggering and deceiving all day long, I am really convinced of you! ”

At the beginning, Jixia Xuegong claimed that all the sons knew everything, and they knew everything in the world, but as a result, the Qi country was about to perish, and there was no one who could fight.

What he is keen on all day long is actually some small things the size of sesame mung beans, and thieves like to engage in debates, and a debate is a few days and nights.

What is the difference between this and those keyboard warriors in later generations!

Looking at Wang Shide's pig's liver-colored face, Chu Yang said lightly:

"The merchant girl doesn't know the hatred of the country, and she still sings ** flowers across the river, I hope you can take this as a lesson, you must know that empty talk is misleading the country, and hard work is prosperous!"

"Smack!"

Chu Yang's words were like a loud slap in the face, slapping the other party's face hard, directly blasting the huge name of Jixia School Palace into scum.

Only then did there be a burst of exclamations.

Empty talk misleads the country, but hard work prospers the country, isn't this the reason for the demise of the Qi country!

Just a single sentence, it hit the nail on the head, until the pain point, this Chu Immortal is really extraordinary!

At this time, Lu Gong also stroked his beard and laughed, and the smugness in his eyes could not be hidden, he looked at the county Cheng and introduced:

"My nephew Chu Xian is a disciple of Guigu, and his vision is quite high, so it's normal to look down on Jixia School Palace."

"What! Chu Xiancai was actually born in the Ghost Valley! ”

Lu Gong's words exploded like a thunderbolt in the banquet.

Everyone looked at Chu Yang with shocked expressions, and the expressions on their faces were extremely exciting.

No way, in this era, the image of Guiguzi in people's hearts is almost legendary.

After all, half of those famous characters in the history books are disciples of Guigu.

How can it not be surprising to see a living one now.

Compared with Guiguzi, a mere Jixia School Palace is indeed a little inadequate.

Hearing Lu Gong's words, Wang Shide's face couldn't help but darken, he didn't expect to run into an iron plate today.

The invincible signboard of the Jixia School Palace in the past was unexpectedly vulnerable in front of this person.

Looking at the pointing around him, his face changed, and he said coldly:

"Put aside the matter of Jixia School Palace for the time being, just say that my brother is such a genius, just because he was hit by you, he washed his face with tears all day long, and was ashamed to see people. You insult my family, and I, as a brother, naturally have to fight for him! ”

Hey, there's such a thing!

Hearing this, everyone also put down what they were doing and looked over to this side.

Tears?

Chu Yang was slightly stunned, he didn't expect that Wang Shicai was still a glass heart, which was also too fragile.

"What do you want?" Chu Yang said lightly.

"It's not difficult for me to do it for you, as long as you write poetry better than me, then this matter will be here, and I will not pursue it, otherwise, you will have to admit that your skills are inferior and apologize to my brother!"

Wang Shide said impassionedly, and after finishing speaking, he bowed deeply directly to the county Cheng.

"Please also ask the county lord and the princes to uphold justice for your subordinates!"

I didn't expect such a thing to happen at a banquet.

Lu Gong looked at Chu Yang with some concern, this Wang Shide said politely and politely, and there was that amazing work in the audience, so he naturally had no fear.

In a hurry, even if this Chu Xian's nephew is talented, it is difficult to have poems that can compete with it, right?

Lu Chengcheng was about to make a round, however, the county Cheng took the lead and said:

"That's okay, I think this Chu Gongzi is also a talent, and he will definitely be able to write a good work in the future, and I will be able to feast my eyes when the time comes."

He looked at Wang Shide meaningfully and said with a smile:

"It's just that people don't believe in it, since they have made a gambling contract, they must do what they say, if Chu Xian's nephew wins against you in a while, the grievances between the two of you will be cleared, and you must not come to entangle!"

"Thank you! Students understand! ”

Wang Shide was secretly happy in his heart.

With the words of the county Cheng, he is not afraid of his Chu Yang's denial.

Taking in the expressions of Wang Shide and the county Cheng, Chu Yang's eyes became cold.

Naturally, he could already see that these two people were in the same group.

Looking at Wang Shide's villainous face, Chu Yang suddenly laughed.

"What are you laughing at!" Wang Shide said angrily.

"My brother loses, my brother comes out, if you lose, do you guys have to jump out?"

Without waiting for the other party to speak, Chu Yang's tone changed, and he said coldly:

"Writing poetry is an elegant thing, but it is really insulting to think that it will become shouting and shouting and killing, and since you want to humiliate yourself, then it is no wonder that I am!"

"Humph! I hope you'll be so sharp-tongued for a while! ”

Wang Shide flicked his sleeves and returned to his seat.

The subordinates cleaned up the banquet, and Chu Yang slowly came to the middle of the venue.

He pushed away the brush handed over by the visitor, hooked his backhand, and picked up a wine jug directly from Lu Gong's table.

After pouring a few mouthfuls, Chu Yang's eyes were a little drunk.

Looking at everyone's lively expressions, the corners of his mouth hooked up a mocking smile.

"I'm a clear landscape. The Celestial Sect divides and becomes mad. I have granted a rain branch wind coupon, and I am tired of borrowing the moon chapter from the clouds......"

In just four sentences, like mercury pouring out of the ground, swaying out.

Everywhere they went, everyone retreated, and the surroundings were even more frightened.

Even the musicians and singers stopped one after another, dumbfounded.

Everyone stared at Chu Yang as if they had seen a monster.

In just four sentences, the image of a dissolute teenager is vividly depicted.

Especially the last two sentences, how freehand and arrogant.

Everyone only felt that all the blood was ignited, and they erupted, and they all gathered in their chests.

Chu Yang took a few more sips before he staggered and strolled through the field.

"Ten thousand poems, thousands of wines. A few times have focused on the Hou Wang. The jade building Jin Que returned lazily, and planted chrysanthemums to get drunk Chongyang. ”

After saying the last sentence, he drank the wine in the pot in one gulp and laughed up to the sky.

For a while, everyone only felt that an indescribable momentum erupted from Chu Yang's body.

The whole night became as blazing as day because of this momentum.

When others compose poems, they are afraid that people will not be able to remember them, so they have to transcribe them on bamboo slips before they dare to give them to others for comments.

But Chu Yang's poem, at the moment when he finished reading it, seemed to have life, and it was directly rooted in everyone's minds, and it couldn't be dissipated at all.

And different people have different perceptions of this poem.

The young people present all like the first four sentences, arrogant and uninhibited, such a life is happy!

And old men like Lu Gong and County Cheng have a deep understanding of the second half of the que.

Huai Cai did not meet, the prince in white was proud, and he did not return to the countryside to live his life.

This poem, whether it is the idea or the aura, has completely crushed all the previous poems.

Then I contacted Chu Yang's previous division and the nickname "Chu Xiancai" that people gave him a few days ago.

The gazes of everyone present looking at Chu Yang were completely different.

This can't really be a heavenly immortal!

Otherwise, how could he make such a fairy poem!

As soon as this word came out, there was no need for any famous comment, everyone already knew that there were several countries in this competition.

Seeing the appearance of the celebrities present nodding in approval, Lu Gong couldn't help but stroke his beard and laugh.

The two sisters of the Lu family turned red with excitement and looked at their sweethearts with affection.

Only Wang Shide became unstable.

Chu Yang carried the wine jug and walked towards Wang Shide.

Every step was slammed into Wang Shide's heart with a heavy hammer.

Looking at this man covered in cold sweat, Chu Yang said lightly:

"I wonder if Wang Gongzi thinks this poem is still satisfied?"