Chapter Forty-Seven: Ning Wang's Mansion Banquet, Emperor Taishang Thanks!

"Childe, my lord is a person who cherishes talents and loves talents, and the purpose of holding this poetry conference is to help my lord find talents in the world, and please don't refuse. ”

"My lord has already set up a banquet, and I invite my son to move!" the referee hurriedly said.

"Wine banquet, so it's delicious?" Xiaoqing's eyes lit up.

"Is there wine at the banquet?" Xiao Jin also immediately asked.

The referee hurriedly said, "Of course there is!"

At this time, Xiaoqing and Xiaojin immediately looked at Lin Xiaoyao with longing eyes, Lin Xiaoyao was a little helpless, and said with a smile: "Since that's the case, let's go and take a look!"

Although it was said that Lin Tianxue would be sent to the Daluo Holy Land, it was not in a hurry for the time being.

Lin Xiaoyao also said that the most important thing in cultivating immortals is to cultivate the mind, and everything is treated with a normal heart, which is the best way to exercise the Dao heart, and you must not be in a hurry.

Moreover, Lin Tianxue cherishes the days with the Holy Ancestor very much, and every day she can have is one more day.

She hated having to use it to go to the Great Luo Holy Land and follow the Holy Ancestor all the way around the world!

The referee was the housekeeper of the Great Qi Ning Palace, and King Ning was the emperor's younger brother, he loved poetry and made friends.

So he held a poetry conference and invited heroes from all over the world to participate.

Everyone followed the housekeeper to King Ning's mansion.

The housekeeper respectfully greeted Lin Xiaoyao in.

Reciting a few lines of poetry can produce visions, and the housekeeper knows that Lin Xiaoyao is definitely not an ordinary person, at least a very powerful monk.

So he didn't dare to slack off at all.

I came to Fuchu.

I saw a middle-aged man immediately come out to greet him.

"Is Childe the winner of today's poetry conference?" asked King Ning when he came to Lin Xiaoyao.

Lin Xiaoyao nodded.

At this time, the housekeeper hurriedly said: "Master, the name of the son around is Lin Xiaoyao, this is the poem he wrote today!"

The housekeeper hurriedly handed the excerpted poem to King Ning.

King Ning looked at the poems made by Lin Xiaoyao and was shocked.

"This ........"

"This is the swan song of the ages!"

"Three thousand feet below the flying stream, it is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen for nine days!"

"There is a true meaning in this, and I have forgotten to distinguish it!"

"Almost every sentence is a masterpiece, Mr. Wencai, comparable to a poet immortal!" King Ning immediately praised.

At this time, the housekeeper immediately said: "Master, you don't know, when Lin Gongzi was composing a poem today, the sky actually landed in the sky with a vision of the Milky Way! There is also a vision of a bird and a vision of a carp!"

At this time, King Ning was shocked: "Do you mean that when Mr. was composing poetry, there was a phenomenon in the sky?"

"That's right, a lot of people have seen it. The housekeeper hurriedly said.

At this moment, King Ning's attitude towards Lin Xiaoyao became more respectful, "Mr. must be a cultivator, right?"

Lin Xiaoyao nodded and said, "That's right, I learned a little bit of magic before." ”

King Ning looked at Lin Xiaoyao, and gave a poem to the sky to descend a vision, could it be that the immortal came to the world?

King Ning's attitude was extremely respectful, and he hurriedly said, "Sir, please hurry up." ”

Lin Xiaoyao followed King Ning into the house, and at this time, he saw that King Ning had already set up the banquet, and many people had already entered the banquet.

"Mr. Lin, please!" King Ning has changed Gongzi Lin to Mr. Lin, which is an affirmation of Lin Xiaoyao's strength.

"Mr. Lin, all the people who have gathered here today are the leaders of the literary circles of my Great Qi Kingdom, and I have held a party, so you can exchange and learn. Is there any inconvenience to Mr. Lin?" asked King Ning.

Lin Xiaoyao shook his head and said, "No, I'm just casual." ”

"Then please!"

King Ning came to everyone with Lin Xiaoyao, and King Ning hurriedly introduced.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is Mr. Lin who won the poetry contest today, these are a few poems he wrote, please appreciate them!" King Ning handed the excerpted manuscript to everyone to enjoy.

"The flying stream goes straight down 3,000 feet, and it seems that the Milky Way has fallen for nine days! What a heroic poem!" at this time, an old man praised.

"And this sentence, there is a real meaning in it, and I have forgotten to distinguish it! Wonderful, wonderful!" said another.

"There are these few sentences, the fish plays lotus leaf east........ Fish play lotus leaf north ....... Although it is only a few simple sentences, the cheerfulness and liveliness of the fish are vividly displayed on the page. Wonderful!"

"Mr. Lin has such a talent at a young age, which is my great luck!"

At this time, an old man sat on the throne and said nothing.

His name is Wang Jingyi, and he is recognized as a literary master by the Great Qi Dynasty and a real champion in the literary world. However, Wang Jingyi is a realist and does not like a lot of fictional and exaggerated literature.

I especially don't like literary creations that don't exist.

"Mr. Wang, what do you think?" At this time, a person handed the manuscript to the old man.

Wang Jingyi looked at the manuscript and said calmly: "Yes, I do have some literary skills, but some of your poems are too gorgeous, imaginary and impetuous, and not in line with reality." In my opinion, this poem is useless nonsense!"

You must know that this is a famous poem by the poet immortal Li Bai, and this Wang Jingyi is also confident enough.

Lin Xiaoyao smiled, "Mr. Wang, I don't know why this poem doesn't conform to reality?"

Wang Jingyi sneered: "The flying stream goes straight down to three thousand feet, and it is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen for nine days." I, Wang Jingyi, have traveled all over Daqi, and I have never seen such a place, so I don't know where Mr. Lin saw it?"

Lin Xiaoyao smiled at the corner of his mouth, "Mr. Wang hasn't seen it, so he must not have it?"

At this time, Wang Jingyi stood up.

Usually everyone is respectful to him, but now this kid asks him as soon as he comes up, how can he not be angry?

He looked at Lin Xiaoyao and said, "You mean that I don't have knowledge?"

Lin Xiaoyao was not angry, and said with a smile: "That's right!"

"You!" Wang Jingyi was furious.

"I am a literary master of Daqi, I read poetry and books at the age of seven, wrote ten poems a day at the age of ten, became the first genius of Daqi at the age of 20, wrote countless poems and books at the age of 30, and became the compiler of the palace of Daqi at the age of 40, revising countless ancient books.

At the age of fifty, I began to travel the world, traveled to all parts of Daqi, and now I am more than sixty, I have seen more places than you have eaten, a little talent, don't think that you can be so arrogant after making one or two poems!"

Lin Xiaoyao's gaze was very calm, "You are short-sighted, it has nothing to do with your age. Even if you live to be 10,000 years old, that's not it. Just because you haven't seen it doesn't mean you haven't. ”

After Lin Xiaoyao finished speaking, at this time, in the sky, a moonlight fell.

Suddenly, one after another visions appeared, the sky seemed to open a hole, and a galaxy descended from the nine heavens.

On the edge of the Milky Way, the purple mist is shrouded, like a fairyland.

"This ........"

"The flying stream goes straight down to 3,000 feet, and it is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen for nine days!"

"So there really is!"

"It's ....... Is this a wonderland on earth?"

Looking at this vision, Wang Jingyi couldn't believe his eyes at all, he grew his mouth and froze in place.

King Ning was also extremely surprised, he didn't believe it before, but now, he absolutely believed it.

This is definitely a fairy!

Wang Jingyi looked at the vision of the Milky Way falling for nine days, his eyes were glazed, and he couldn't believe it: "How can it be ......?"

"How is that possible, how did you do it?"

"It's ....... It's simply impossible!"

At this moment, business suddenly came from outside the door.

"The emperor has arrived, the emperor has arrived!"

At this moment, everyone was shocked.

The people in the entire courtyard knelt down except for Lin Xiaoyao and his party.

At this time, King Ning hurriedly glanced at Lin Xiaoyao: "Mr. Lin, kneel down quickly and welcome the emperor and my father!"

Lin stood calmly in place.

At this time, I saw a middle-aged man walking into the courtyard with an old man.

"Long live my emperor, long live long live, long live the emperor, long live the emperor, long live, long live!"

Everyone lowered their heads, and only Lin Xiaoyao and the others stood.

King Ning was terrified in his heart.

This is his guest, and if the guest is disrespectful to the emperor, he will also be punished!

"Get on your knees!"

"Get on your knees!"

The old men who had appreciated poetry before also reminded Lin to kneel.

At this time, the emperor and the emperor slowly walked towards Lin Xiaoyao.

They didn't dare to look at it, Lin Xiaoyao offended the emperor and the emperor so much, he would definitely be executed!

At this time, I saw the emperor and the emperor come over and come to Lin Xiaoyao and kneel.

Emperor Taishang knelt in front of Lin Xiaoyao and immediately said, "Thank you seniors for lowering the avenue and helping me break through!"

At this moment, everyone present is petrified!