Xin Xi looked at the more than forty people in the hall with a smile, whether it was a disciple of the general or a literati, they were all the top people in Tokyo.

Therefore, today is the day when he will truly make a name for himself in Tokyo City!

In this case, the words are not shocking and endless, and thirty-two poems are directly produced, and they sit on the seat of the king of Chu, which is the real fame!

"Seven steps into a poem, kid into a poem in three steps today!" Xin Zhen shouted loudly, his face full of spirit.

He stepped forward and recited the poem aloud.

Because there is no fixed topic, Xin Xi is very refreshing, and reads poems wherever he thinks.

Yu Qian's "Lime Yin", Nalan Xingde's "Butterfly Loves Flowers", Tang Bohu's "Peach Blossom Fairy", all the poems in his memory that can barely fit the current scene, he read them out in one go, hiding his secrets? What is there to hide?

Today is the day he becomes famous, only by going all out, how can he hide his head and show his tail?!

After reciting twenty-seven poems in a row, the inventory in Xin Xi's mind has been exhausted, or it has not been consumed, but he can't remember it, especially because of the time restrictions, and he can't read what he has read before, which is even more difficult to think.

At this time, he was already standing on the left couch in the fifth row of the room.

At this time, the banquet was still respectful to the left, so Xin Xi was only ten poems away from the position of the king of Chu!

Everyone in the audience, whether it was a dignitary or a prince and grandson, all fell silent, and even the few people who accused Xin Zhen of writing poetry indiscriminately at the beginning were full of horror.

Seeing that Xin Zhen didn't speak, Zhao Shu's face was full of surprise and appreciation, and he asked with a smile: "The position of the fifth row of Zuozun, Eleven Lang is satisfied?" ”

"The villain's heart is big, and he can't be satisfied!" Xin Zhen looked at Zhao Zongfu, the king of Chu, with a confident face.

Zhao Zongfu was slightly stunned, his face became a little ugly, this kid, do you still want the position of this king? !

Ouyang Xiu smiled faintly, looked at Xin Xi, and said, "The old man's protégé is young and vigorous, I'm afraid I want to sit next to the old man." ”

This is Ouyang Xiu beating Xin Xiu, which means that Xin Xiu can stop in moderation, at most to the right position of Ouyang Xiu's first row, don't embarrass the King of Chu.

Xin Zhen turned his head and pretended not to see it, but in his heart, he quickly used the system to search for suitable poems.

One song after another, just for a moment, Xin Xi stood by Ouyang Xiu's side.

Ouyang Xiu laughed: "Look, this kid really wants to come and sit with the old man." ”

King Chu's face was stiff, but he still laughed: "It's really blue, Ouyang Gong has accepted a good student!" ”

Xin Zhen raised his head, stared at Zhao Zongfu, the king of Chu, with burning eyes, and said with a smile: "Xunzi has a saying, blue is better than blue!" ”

"Xin Eleven!" Many people in the hall roared angrily, and at this time, with this sentence, even the fool knows Xin Zhen's thoughts!

Xin Zhen turned his head, glanced at everyone, and said lightly: "Why, don't you put a suitable seat for Xin, and now Xin is moving forward on his own ability, can't he?!" ”

“。。。” Everyone was speechless.

Zhao Shu chuckled: "The topic was not determined before, but this one is still a poem in seven steps, but it is up to the King of Chu to determine the topic!" ”

Zhao Zongfu raised his head and glanced at Zhao Shu, he could see that Zhao Shu was beating him, otherwise, as the crown prince, if he really wanted to take care of him, he could directly reject Xin Shiyi's proposal.

also because he saw what Zhao Shu meant, Zhao Zongfu also understood that as long as he lowered his head and followed Zhao Shu's wishes, Zhao Shu would not really make him lose face.

Thinking of this, Zhao Zongfu nodded: "Since the imperial brother (although Zhao Shu is the brother of the king of Chu, but Zhao Shu is the crown prince, so he is called the imperial brother) said so, the younger brother will be decided!" ”

After thinking about it, Zhao Zongfu said softly: "I wish your majesty a long life, so I will take pine as the theme!" Eleven Lang, please compose a poem! ”

Xin Xi shook his head speechlessly, this Northern Song Dynasty officialdom literary field is actually no different from the later generations, it will always be controlled in a certain degree, just like now, Ouyang Xiu is beating himself, and it is also like Zhao Shu beating Zhao Zongfu, after the beating, he gave Zhao Zongfu a signal that he would help him.

Yes, that fixed topic is the signal given by Zhao Shu.

Xin Zhen searched for a poem at random, but his eyes suddenly lit up.

This poem, such a good poem, was not selected into the Chinese textbook in later generations, it is really a mistake of the group of people who compiled the textbook!

At that moment, Xin Zhen laughed.

Someone next to him couldn't stand it: "Could it be that the first thirty poems were all prepared by Xin Xi in advance?" Otherwise, why do you have to ask a question, and giggle like an idiot? ”

"That is, if you can't do it, please go back to the last seat! This eye can't see a cheater! ”

Wave after wave of voices disturbed, all of them were voices of doubt.

Xin Xi raised his glass and drank and listened silently.

These people wantonly insulted for no more than two reasons, one is to please the king of Chu, and the other is to be jealous in their hearts!

People's hearts are like this, suddenly upset, Xin Xi can't wait to escape into the empty door immediately, completely away from these disturbances.

"Is that enough?" Xin Zhen raised his head, his eyes slanted at everyone.

The audience was quiet and looked at Xin Zhen.

Xin Xi chuckled lightly and said indifferently: "For the word, the name of the word is Xijiangyue, and the name of the word is Xing." ”

"Drunk and greedy for laughter, worry about the work."

"Recently, I began to feel the books of the ancients. Faith is useless. ”

"Matsube got drunk last night, and asked Matsube how drunk I was."

"I only suspect that the looseness will come to help. Loosen the ...... by hand Said go. ”

Xin Xi read the words indifferently, but his tone became more and more high, and when it came to the last two words, it was as if he had held his breath and exploded directly.

"Push the loose with your hands!" Sitting on the couch in the fifth row on the right, Su Dongpo got up suddenly: "It's a good one to push the loose with your hands!" Especially this is called the word "Go to these two words", Xin Shiyi is a great talent! ”

Ouyang Xiu also laughed, but didn't say anything.

The faces of the people in the audience changed uncertainly.

Push the loose with your hands!

How free and uninhibited is this?!

Even those people of Zhao Zongfu couldn't help but admire this god, just this sentence, as if they could spit out all the depression of people, and then, there was only a rare relaxed freehand!

Xin Xi smiled faintly, and looked at Zhao Zongfu, the king of Chu, motionlessly, even though he had already known that Zhao Shu would definitely speak, but it did not prevent him from disgusting this His Royal Highness the King of Chu first.

Zhao Zongfu was a little uncomfortable.

Zhao Shu spoke: "Tonight, you and the others all know Xin Shiyi, right?!" ”

Sima Guang got up and sighed: "Tang has the immortal Li Bai, and my Great Song also has Xin Shiyi!" Xin Shiyi is simply the reincarnation of a poet! ”

Xin Xi smiled faintly: "Brother Sima, this is a killing!" ”

Zhao Shu chuckled: "Thirty-two poems in one night, six words, not a poet fairy, but also a little poet fairy!" ”