Chapter 83: The east of the city does not fight young chickens

However, at this moment, Chen Xuan snorted back: "After seeing you, it can be seen that the quality of Tianhao Sect is not very good. If I don't go to Tianxuan Sect, then I have to go to Tianlan Sect. ”

Mu Qingbai raised his eyebrows angrily and sneered: "What a sharp-toothed guy! Do you really think that you don't know where to get two lines of poetry, and you think you are talented? It seems that Tianxuanzong is really a place to hide filth and dirt, and it specializes in collecting some waste disciples and embroidering pillows!"

With one sentence, he completely aimed the finger at the entire Tianxuan Sect!

Du Jiangsheng, as a disciple of Tianxuan Sect, trembled with anger in the face of this kind of remarks!

Among the many customers present who entered the Spirit Beast Garden to select the Spirit Beast Mount, there were many disciples of the Tianxuan Sect, and they all looked at Mu Qingbai angrily!

But no one dared to stand up and argue with Mu Qingbai to fight back.

Chen Xuan sneered at this kind of arrogance: "Waste materials, embroidered pillows, then I have the right to compose a poem and let everyone listen to it." ”

"Just you, read it out and listen to it!" Mu Qingbai didn't think that Chen Xuan had real talent at all, coupled with the resentment of the past, and the rebirth of the festival today, it can be said that the new hatred and old hatred are superimposed.

He didn't believe it, a country man like Chen Xuan, according to his investigation, a guy with no background at all would be full of talent.

"I am tired of writing in my life, and I am not tired of being famous. Plug it up and return to him and the horse, and don't fight young chickens in the east of the city!"

At this moment, Chen Xuan read out a poem aloud.

The hustle and bustle of the crowd was suddenly silent.

The rich children who were talking and laughing around Mu Qingbai just now are all shut up at the moment.

Literati and writers are highly valued in the White Emperor City, especially today's empresses are very fond of poetry and songs, so they have created a group of literati who specialize in writing articles and lyrics, and write various articles to please the saints.

At this moment, as soon as Chen Xuan's poem came out, everyone was secretly figuring it out and chewing carefully......

"Good poetry, good poetry, good poetry!"

The first person to make a voice of admiration was Dong Daqian!

He stood up, clapped incessantly, and smiled with appreciation on his face, and he admired this poem!

"What a poem! I am tired of writing in my life, and I am not tired of being famous...... How many people have been evicted to tell me! Plug up the horses and horses, and the east of the city will not fight young chickens! How wonderful it is! It's just wonderful!"

"Such a poem is unimaginable to be written by such a young man, and it contains the vicissitudes of life, the changes in the world, the hardships and exclusions of life, and the courage that a man should have, and the ridicule and contempt for those idle rich disciples, which can be said to have reached a very high level......"

"The east of the city doesn't fight young chickens! Tut! Tsk! God! It's a good poem like a god!"

Dong Daqian danced excitedly, chattered endlessly, and appreciated the poem.

Everyone listened to it fascinated, and everyone present who had studied the poems and texts thought that this poem was very wonderful, which was enough to show the talent of Chen Xuan, a young man!

However, the source of this poem is a work by Su Shi, a great writer of the Song Dynasty.

At the top of China's brilliant culture, there is definitely a place for Su Shi, a resident of Dongpo!

suffered from the Wutai poetry case, Su Shi was framed and imprisoned for some of his poems, and this poem was his work after he was released from prison.

The words of my life are tired for me!

One sentence shows how much vicissitudes and depression he has in his heart!

The east of the city does not fight young chickens!

This sentence shows his broad-mindedness and disdain for entanglement with those young people.

A good man is determined to travel thousands of miles, ride horses to fight, and make achievements, instead of seeing the traitors and villains in the officialdom!

......

This poem was used by Chen Xuan here and given to Mu Qingbai, and the intention is also very obvious.

More and more people are understanding the meaning of the poem!

Everyone turned to Chen Xuan's gaze, and they became more and more appreciative, admired, revered, and envious......

"Talent, this is talent!"

"This kid is so talented!"

"It's no exaggeration to describe it as talented!"

"The export is a poem, and he can have such a high attainment, this young man is simply a god!"

"It's amazing!"

"Such a literati and ink artist is a young talent who wants to enter the sect, and the road to the future is very promising!"

Although the voice of the discussion is very soft, the heat of everyone's discussion with each other has not diminished in the slightest!

Those present who had long been unaccustomed to Mu Qingbai's arrogant and domineering style, after hearing the poems read by Chen Xuan, and then understanding and analyzing them, and understanding the meaning contained in them, they couldn't help but secretly exclaim, and they felt refreshed!

Because Chen Xuan did what they wanted to do but didn't dare to do!

Because Chen Xuan is amazingly talented and charming, he can't stop it, and he can't cover it up.

"Don't fight young chickens in the east of the city!Hahahaha! Really good poem!" Dong Daqian was still immersed in the praise and admiration of Chen Xuan's poem, and couldn't extricate himself, but he didn't know that Mu Qingbai next to him shot a cold and fierce gaze.

Dong Daqian, the owner of the Spirit Beast Garden at any time, didn't dare to offend Mu Qingbai, who had the background of the emperor's relatives in the White Emperor City, he quickly restrained his smile, coughed dryly, and said, "In the next ...... In the next gaffe, gaffe...... You go on, keep picking the spirit animals. ”

Mu Qingbai glared at him fiercely.

But that didn't help.

Everyone understands the meaning of this poem.

Chen Xuan used this poem to satirize Mu Qingqing, humiliated the latter's "Chengdong youth", and ridiculed them as a ** gangster, an idle person.

"Chengdong doesn't fight young chickens!Chengdong doesn't fight young chickens!Good you Chen Xuan, good you clever but hurtful bastard!" Mu Qing's face was flushed, his fists clenched angrily, and his whole body exuded an aura of martial arts realm!

At swords' points!

Dong Daqian saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly stood up to round the field: "Don't do it, two of you! If you have something to say, you have something to discuss! In this way, since the two masters want to compete with each other, why don't you come and play with the gambling beast?"

Mu Qingbai said coldly: "Dong Daqian, you are too exalted of this kid, how can a mountain and wild puppet know how to gamble on beasts?

Dong Daqian smiled awkwardly: "Hehe, count me if I didn't say it, count me if I didn't say it......"

"Since you want to play, then have fun! I look at this spirit beast garden, and there may not be any great spirit beasts!" Suddenly, Chen Xuan said loudly.

A sentence stunned everyone.

Daqian Spirit Beast Garden, although it is not a top-level garden for raising spirit beasts, it is also a spirit beast garden above the medium scale in White Emperor City, and there are countless spirit beasts of various grades.

There were even people from the royal family in the palace who came to select spirit beasts, which shows the importance and recognition of the Daqian Spirit Animal Park.

Chen Xuan spoke wildly at this time, and it was inevitable that he would not be regarded as not knowing the height of the sky.

"Boy, I advise you to pay attention to your words and deeds! I think that my Daqian Spirit Animal Garden is famous, and you also paid a thousand gold tickets to get in, since you think that the spirit beast garden opened by contemptible people is not enough, why do you pay a lot of money to come in and select spirit beasts?" Dong Daqian's eyes were cold, and he stared at Chen Xuan expressionlessly.

Chen Xuan sneered and said, "If I had known that your Spirit Beast Garden was nothing more than that, I wouldn't have spent that unjust amount of money! It seems that I came in just to verify how unworthy of your Spirit Beast Garden is!"

When everyone heard this, they were full of contempt for Chen Xuan.

This kid must be crazy!