Chapter Eighty-Eight: Literati, Warriors

Everyone looked at Chen Rui with different colors, not to mention anything else, this temperament alone impressed the people present, no wonder he was able to defeat the strong with the weak and defeat the enemy.

Don't compose poems for the sake of composing poems, don't compose poems for the sake of showing their literary brilliance, just for the sake of excitement and feelings, isn't composing poetry originally for the purpose of cultivating sentiment like this? When did it start to taste? Writing poetry became a means to an end, composing poetry in order to highlight its literary brilliance.

Xiao Kong looked at Chen Rui's eyes with a flash of light, since ancient times, there is no first in literature, there is no second in martial arts, but now it has become a literary competition to fight for who is the first, such as the first talent in a certain state, the first talent in the world, etc., composing poems, lyrics, writing fu, couplets, etc. have all become a means of fighting for the first title, and have lost their original meaning. But what's the point of competing for the first place? Can Writing Poetry Govern the Country? Can lyrics govern the army?

Can't, and because of this, in order to compete for the title of the first, the title of the genius, the scholar became only known to read poetry and books, and became the powerless scholar with a folding fan in his hand.

But now let them kill the enemy and kill the thieves, looking at that weak appearance makes people worry that a gust of wind will blow down.

When Xiao Kong was young, he was also a scholar who traveled the world with a sword, but after he was old, he restrained this martial style, he didn't like the current scholars to become powerless scholars, but because the court of Chu began to emphasize the text, the social atmosphere slowly changed, and he was powerless to stop it, of course, the most important thing is that he can't.

The third prince also felt a pain in his heart, when did I coerce and force you to compose a poem? All right! It's a little persecution with words, but you don't have to make a big noise! Aren't we literati all humble on the lips, and competitive on the inside? Seeing me in the limelight, don't you want to make a song for others to taste?

What can you do when you write poetry? There are many things that can be done to compose poetry, and poetry can be admired by others, praised by the world, favored by beauties, and won people's hearts, etc., can it be that when you see the eyes of others and hear the words of praise from others, you can get the favor of beauties, although you are not shocked on the surface, you are not ecstatic in your heart?

But these can't be said, it's good to know in your heart, because literati are modest and polite, unlike martial artists, who can resist the knife and shout loudly, "Lao Tzu is the best in the world, and if you don't accept it, you will come to challenge." ”

The third prince took a deep breath and said: "The general misunderstood me, I just heard that the general is brilliant, the poem is like flowing water, catchy, and far-reaching, fascinating, I feel that in the face of this situation with the talent of the general, there must be a shocking fate hidden in the chest, I can't help but want to see the general's talent, there is no intention to compete with the general, and there is no intention of persecution." ”

He tried to salvage his image, and described the competition that he put in the open as a meeting with each other. This remark still had a great effect, and everyone just looked at him with doubts and their eyes changed, as if a flash of clarity flashed.

Chen Rui didn't think much about it, he just thought it was very boring, because with his current reputation, he didn't need that little bit of fame to add to it, he glanced at him and said: "The third prince may be disappointed, in the next martial artist, he only knows how to dance with a knife and a stick, where is there any high talent?" It's not as good as the three princes of the eight buckets! The three princes can export poems, but I, a martial artist, can't do it. ”

Today is a celebration banquet, and Chen Rui's words are like the three princes are embarrassing him, a literati asked a martial artist to compose poems, which immediately aroused the anger of the nearby soldiers, how can we sacrifice our lives and forget to die to be bullied by these so-called literati in the end, it is really too deceitful, and the only good feeling I had for the three princes just now is gone.

The teeth of the three princes are itchy, are you a martial artist who only knows how to dance with knives and sticks? What about liars, how can you make a good poem like "Chivalrous Journey" if you have no ink on your chest? Even with the style of the three princes, I have to admit that his poem is amazing.

The general laughed, the general can make such a shocking poem as "Chivalrous Journey", and can go into battle to kill the enemy, it can be said that he is both civil and military, how can he be a martial artist who only knows how to dance with a knife and a stick? It seems that I am afraid that the general will look down on me and think that I will not have the opportunity to meet the general's talent. The third prince shook his head regretfully.

In the eyes of everyone, this scene seems that Chen Rui is a little arrogant and high-minded, the three princes are approachable, and the three princes have put their posture so low with the respect of the prince but have been treated like this, and they are so reasonable.

Now the happiest thing here is the second prince, he happily sits on the mountain and watches the tiger fight, and it is best to lose both.

Chen Rui nodded and said: "You really have no chance, the poetry is based on the heart, I only have the joy of victory in my heart now, and there is no good sentence in my heart!" Why bother to write poems to please the three princes if they want to see? ”

If it is said that Chen Rui is tall just now because of the words of the three princes, now he is arrogant, unyielding in the face of power and coercion, and the three princes are the ones who oppress people with power.

This is a heart-wrenching word, the third prince can no longer maintain that elegant and indifferent appearance when he hears the words, his eyes show murderous aura, he looks at Chen Rui and says: "General Chen misunderstood me again, I just heard the name of General Chen, I want to see it, and I have no other meaning, if General Chen is unwilling, forget it over there, I won't force it!" ”

After speaking, he picked up a glass of wine, saluted Chen Rui, and drank it all, as if he really just wanted to see the hunt and want to see it.

In this regard, Chen Rui also took a glass of wine in return, like a smile and a thousand hatreds, like an old friend who has not seen him for many years.

The second prince was a little disappointed and continued to fight! The best fight is a lose-lose situation.

The banquet was not affected by this small episode, and everyone continued to drink and have fun, pushing glasses and changing lamps.

When everyone was in the mood for wine, a team of graceful dancers with clear faces and white shirts moved their lotus steps lightly, came to the open space in the middle of the field and danced with long sleeves to toast the joy.

Green silk ink dyeing, light posture, delicate and charming, if fairy, can be described as beautiful.

A general was drunk, got up and drew his sword, which frightened a group of people, but he said, "Although the beauty is beautiful, it is feminine, and we and other martial artists should have a martial sword to help the fun." ”

After saying that, he raised his sword in the open space in front of Maihime, which made everyone's hearts relax a lot, and they thought that he was drunk and wanted to kill the enemy with a sword, and it would be bad if he mistook them for enemies.

Not to mention, the combination of yin and yang highlights the beauty of dance, and everyone applauds.