"Ahem, I don't think singing is very interesting, why don't you sing poetry!" Zhang Lu, as the Taishou of Hanzhong, naturally does not know how to recite poetry, and there are even no more than ten people here who can recite poetry, and each of them is at the same level as Han Fu.

"Good, good, good!" Everyone applauded.

"It's just that what kind of poems we chant can't chant this banquet poem, there are too many such poems, especially the birth of the poet fairy Li Bai, which makes it difficult for us to innovate!" One man asked.

"It makes sense, come on, take my treasured Hundred Birds Chaofeng Diagram! How about composing a poem out of this? Zhang Lu said with a smile in his eyes.

"Yes"

Soon, a framed picture of a hundred birds and a super phoenix was cautiously held over by two subordinates.

Everyone stared at the unheard of picture of a hundred birds and a phoenix, and in the candlelight, everyone saw that this painting was not unsightly, but it could only be said to be painted by beginners who had studied for a year, but it was just a little novel.

"What is this? Taishou-sama, did you take it wrong? An official wondered.

"That's it! This is also a hundred birds and a phoenix? It's a hundred sparrows towards the birds! Another official didn't give Zhang Lu face at all.

"Wait! How can this phoenix become more and more real! As if he was about to fly out" Han Fu originally thought the same as everyone else, but Han Fu felt that Zhang Lu was definitely not a reckless person, so he looked at it for a long time, and immediately called out when he found out.

"Ahh The phoenix is really alive! When everyone heard this, they also looked hard at the picture of a hundred birds and a phoenix, and after a while, everyone discovered this strange scene, and immediately exclaimed.

"Sister Sun Shangxiang? Sister Shangxiang? Suddenly, Han Fu heard Zhen Mi calling Sun Shangxiang.

"Wait, don't wake him up, he's had an epiphany!" Han Fu looked at the talented Sun Shangxiang in surprise, and actually relied on a picture to have an epiphany, Han Fu himself has worked hard to cultivate during this time, but I am afraid that it is not as big as Sun Shangxiang's improvement, once Sun Shangxiang has an epiphany at this time, I am afraid that Diao Chan and Zhen Mi are not necessarily Sun Shangxiang's opponents.

"Ahh Everyone quickly covered their mouths, also stunned.

Not long after, Sun Shangxiang suddenly stood up and ran to the open ground to play a round of marksmanship, Han Fu also found that Sun Shangxiang's strength was not only stronger, but also somewhat familiar, and more flexible.

"Shang Xiang! Not bad! Actually broke through! Han Fu said happily.

"That's true, I don't know if Zhang Taishou can know who this painting is, it seems to contain a peerless marksmanship!" Sun Shangxiang said suspiciously.

"This is said to be a generation of gun king Tong Yuan's marksmanship after the completion of the mastery, I don't know if it's true or not, I also saw that it was able to turn the phoenix into a real one after a long time before I bought it, but since this thing is useful, give it to the queen!" Zhang Lu said calmly, as if he didn't care about this painting at all.

"Good! I won't take advantage of you, and next month I will withdraw 10,000 taels of gold from the treasury as your reward! Sun Shangxiang was overjoyed when he heard this, and quickly took the painting from his entourage.

As soon as Han Fu heard it, he understood why this painting was so strange, because the four generals under Han Fu were all disciples of Tong Yuan! Each of them is the realm of the God of War, Zhao Yun, Zhang Xiu, Zhang Ren, Gao Lan, this Tong Yuan's strength is unknown, but no one can say anything about the ability of his disciples.

"Everyone! But someone can make a poem! Zhang Luke was looking for someone to recite poetry, but now he naturally couldn't give up halfway, so he interrupted Han Fu's imagination.

"Ahem, I'll make a song" A young official dressed in pure white clothes and a dashing demeanor stood up and opened the fan with a swipe.

When Han Fu saw this posture, it was too sassy! At first glance, it's a genius or something.

"The bird flies to the edge of the phoenix, the phoenix wants to fly away, the birds and birds are pursuing, and the phoenix shows its true body!" Soon a poem was spoken by the young official, which can be said to be bullshit (created by the undead wizard)

However, everyone applauded loudly, making Han Fu and a few girls stunned, and some people even said that it was the best poem they had ever heard in this life, and they didn't know what Li Bai would think when this sentence reached Li Bai.

"......" Then everyone kept saying the poems they came up with, and although Han Fu didn't know how to create poems, it was barely possible to say that it was okay to see the quality of the poems.

"I heard that the emperor also chanted a few poems, I don't know if I can show one!" There was a heckling, and then many officials shouted.

"Then I'll be disrespectful!" Han Fu was overjoyed, just now he wanted to let people praise himself, and let himself think about it for a long time before he remembered a poem he had heard in modern times, and now he really wants to sleep and has a pillow!

"Born one after another, three, four, five, six, seven, eight."

"There are so few phoenixes and so many birds, pecking at thousands of stones in the world."

In order to increase his wisdom and martial arts, Han Fu also deliberately got up and walked four steps, one step at a time.

After Han Fu finished reading, except for Zhen Mi, who was very strong in poetry, he felt that his work was a little bland, it was really, full of applause!

Han Fu was also puzzled, the level of these people just now was not necessarily higher than himself, thinking that he had thought about it for a long time before he came up with the metaphor of this poem, how could it seem that everyone said it was good, and found it so quickly?

"Do you know what is good about my poem?" Han Fu wondered.

"This poem is not only easy to understand, but also shows the emperor's profound poetic and literary skills between the words, and it sounds very pleasant, this is a famous poem through the ages!" Just now, the young man was the first to stand up and said with a look of adoration, after all, this young man is the best at chanting poetry here.

"Ahem, isn't anyone listening, remind me, look at the numbers!" Han Fu thought about it and felt that what this person said was good, even if he didn't find the hidden meaning, Han Fu's plain poem stood out among the poems in the audience, and then Han Fu asked people to take out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone to draw the poem just now, yes, it was painted, Han Fu's brush writing is really not very good-looking, but it will not be impossible to see, although Han Fu has practiced for many years.

Five minutes later, Han Fu was about to utter the metaphor of the poem.

"Good poetry! It's really a good poem! Suddenly, a middle-aged civil official stood up and said.

"Oh! You can see it, can you tell me? Han Fu didn't care either, obviously Han Fu was also desperate for this group of people.

"One after another" adds up to 2, multiply "three or four" to get 12, multiply "five or six" to get 30, and multiply "seven or eight" to get 56. Add up 2, 12, 30, and 56, and the total number is exactly 100 birds, which coincides with the title of the painting, which shows the ingenuity of the emperor's poem. The middle-aged civil official was also very happy.

"Ahh I see! Everyone was amazed by this, and Zhen Mi was also a little ashamed of what she had just thought, it turned out that Han Fu's poems were so extraordinary.