Chapter 346: The Charm of Spring Dawn

What is a classic?

Wu Yuqing and others were surprised to think that this was probably a classic that was enough to be passed on. I don't know when I sleep in spring, and I smell birds everywhere. The style of writing is light, the clouds are smooth, and the first reading seems to be bland. After tasting it in your mouth several times, you can really understand the charm.

Do not pursue elegance, do not use flashy piling up, the scene written makes people see the beauty of spring immersively.

Only in just two crosses, write the charm of spring.

The other two films are also masterpieces, but in front of the article "Spring Dawn", it seems to have lost color. Not to mention the poem made by the young man next to the old man before, it was difficult to turn the sea into water, but at this time, I looked at his article, and the spring between the words seemed to be dim.

Wu Yuqing sighed lightly, he seemed to underestimate Chen Baichuan. He got up from the stone chair, raised a glass of vegetarian wine on the table, and said, "When I see this masterpiece today, I should be white." ”

The literati are strange creatures, they are jealous of their peers, but they also bend their backs for rare works.

Just now, the three young men thought that Chen Baichuan was making a big fuss, but now they figured it out, the other party just told the truth, he did have the level to crush the three of them. Not to mention the last two, just "Spring Dawn" is enough to make this spring where everything recovers, and all poems that write about spring lose their luster.

The three old men who followed in front of each other hugged their fists to congratulate Chen Baichuan.

It is to congratulate the birth of the three masterpieces, and it is also to show respect to Chen Baichuan.

"It's just an accident, don't kill it." Chen Baichuan was overjoyed when he saw the arrogance of the old guys at this time. On his face, he was full of humility.

Wu Yuqing knew that Chen Baichuan was not like other teenagers, and he couldn't stand the praise, so he was not polite: "How many hand-me-down works in the world are also clever and occasional." Baichuan, I dare to say that in today's world, there is no one in the world who can compete with your poem! ”

Chen Baichuan blossomed, but he still waved his head humbly.

This place has long attracted a lot of talented onlookers, next to the big tree, crowded with people. The big guys held their breath and didn't dare to make the slightest sound, for fear of disturbing the fighting poems of a few people.

Until Chen Baichuan's poem came out, everyone fell into silence, and even more quietly. Only a few old people congratulated Chen Baichuan.

At this time, everyone got out of their surprise and cheered continuously. A few people in the crowd were dedicated to poetry, and even copied the poem "Spring Dawn" on their clothes in a daze.

It's just that although one person was also stunned at this time, his consternation was completely different from the people around him. Lin Yongzhi's face was bloodless, he knew that his only chance to defeat Chen Baichuan in his life was in smoke.

There is no chance, his light will definitely be completely covered by Chen Baichuan in this life.

'No,' he thought sadly, 'Chen Baichuan probably didn't regard him as an opponent for a long time, and his opponents were those big names who had been famous for a long time. ’

An endless sadness welled up from the bottom of his heart, and as long as he remembered that the hopes he had hoped for years had been completely shattered, his heart could not help but tingle. Unexpectedly, Chen Baichuan's attainments in poetry are also extraordinary, far surpassing him. At this moment, his heart is clear, and he is obsessed. The comparison with Chen Baichuan is nothing more than his wishful thinking for many years, and it is also his self-indulgence.

Scold.

Heaven is ruthless, there is Chen Baichuan in the world, why do you want to give birth to a Lin Yongzhi?

He laughed, he laughed again.

What followed was a whole field of laughter.

He opened his mind and laughed loudly, never wanting to laugh like he did today. Perhaps the biggest joke in the world is that it is a joke itself.

His laughter still alarmed some people, and they looked at Lin Yongzhi, the son of Shangshu, puzzled, why was he so out of shape at this moment? I don't know, and I don't want to know. The focus of this world is on Chen Baichuan alone at the moment.

Lin Yongzhi left the scene with laughter, a few tears in the corners of his eyes, and a depressed and gloomy body.

Chen Baichuan heard Lin Yongzhi's laughter among the onlookers, and today Lin Yongzhi probably won't have any more obsessions. Chen Baichuan sighed unknowingly, but smiled again.

Greeting the old men of Wu Yuqing again, their tone at this time was much kinder than just now, and in their eyes, they did not recognize their official positions, and their talents could make them bend their waists even more.

"I don't know how Chen Shangshu learned about this poem."

"Looking at the sky at the right time, I remembered spending the night in a bamboo hut deep in the forest, letting go of my obsessions, and having a peaceful night. That morning, warblers were crying outside the door, fallen leaves were hanging raindrops, and a few red petals were spread on the muddy ground. When I think of this scene, I feel it. Chen Baichuan broke out in a cold sweat, how did he know how Meng Haoran got this poem.

"Everything in the world has poetry, and every flower and leaf is full of poetry. Alas, I might as well wait. ”

Chen Baichuan said "don't dare", but he still couldn't bear the enthusiasm of the old guys, and in the end he believed that he was unique.

In the blink of an eye, it was time for the Wenhui to disperse.

The bright moon hangs, and the night is quiet. Chen Baichuan was about to leave the scene ahead of schedule with Wu Yuqing, when suddenly an old eunuch hurriedly came here. He shouted in his mouth: "Lord Chen stays, Lord Chen, please stay." ”

When I looked closely, this person was serving His Majesty King Chen. Chen Baichuan secretly said that it was not good, but he was afraid that he would be in trouble. But he didn't dare to disobey King Chen's summons, so he had to stop helplessly.

The old eunuch stopped not far in front of him, panting at first. It took a while to calm down.

"Chen Shangshu, just now Emperor Jiang said that you would definitely leave first, and sure enough. Fortunately, I met you before you left, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to explain to His Majesty King Chen. ”

Chen Baichuan thought about how good it would be if he took one step first, of course he wouldn't say anything about this kind of rebellion, and after saying goodbye to Wu Yuqing, he and the old eunuch walked to the location where His Majesty King Chen was.

Chen Baichuan was in front, and the eunuch was half a step slow.

For such ministers, the old eunuch naturally did not dare to play with his authority, and was as well-behaved and obedient as his grandson in front of Chen Baichuan. Basically, Chen Baichuan asked and he answered, as for whether there was something hidden in it, it was unknown.

The old man in the palace is either lucky and affectionate, or the city is deep. Otherwise, you won't live to the day when you can be called an old man.

"Do you know why His Majesty summoned me?" Chen Baichuan knew that this kind of person talked about people when he saw them, and when he saw a ghost, he changed to another kind of rhetoric. Don't dare to say more to him, otherwise King Chen asked him what Chen Baichuan said afterwards, and he would confess in full.

"Lord Hui, the slave really doesn't know. But Jiang Lao is also there, probably not a trivial matter. You need to be prepared for your future. ”

He has revealed enough things, it seems that Jiang Changyin's appearance in this Wenhui today is not accidental, but he has already made an appointment with King Chen. As for Chen Baichuan will also appear here, it is probably a variable.