Chapter 496: Heng Mei coldly pointed at Qianfu!
"Duan Gongzi stays!"
Empress Yang hurriedly shouted in three steps and two steps.
Not to mention the strength of this reputation, this poetic talent alone is enough to become a huge help to Tianhai Kingdom.
A good poem can help a martial artist cultivate.
This is not an exaggeration at all.
"What's the matter? Don't let Duan go now?"
Ye Motian had no intention of leaving.
The mission isn't done yet.
How could he be willing to leave?
The task he took this time was to beat the four talents.
Now it's just a matter of getting Zhao Gongzi down.
There are also Qian Gongzi, Sun Gongzi and Li Gongzi.
"Duan Gongzi said with a smile, you have such a poetic talent, and your mouth is full of chapters!
Any sentence can make people deafening.
How can this palace be willing to drive you away?"
Empress Yang is absolutely sincere, just look at the tears in her eyes, and you know.
Ye Motian looked at the others.
One of them sighed: "Although Duan Gongzi is a little arrogant, he does have real talent and learning.
It's our small-bellied chicken intestines, the frog at the bottom of the well.
We thought what he said was bragging, but who knew it was true. ”
"Yes, look up to the sky and laugh and go out, how can I be a Penghao person!
This poem really shocked me.
Maybe we really watched people through the cracks in the door and flattened Duan Gongzi. ”
"Yes, there are talented and learned people, where is there not arrogant.
Speaking of which, Duan Gongzi never took the initiative to provoke us from beginning to end.
It's because we look down on him, so we laugh at him, and we get slapped in the face. ”
"Shame, it's really shame, Duan Gongzi's seven poems, each of them, makes people feel their blood boiling and tears.
If I have a talent like Duan Gongzi in Tianhai Country, I will definitely not be destroyed by Chiyang Kingdom. ”
With Empress Yang taking the lead.
In addition, Ye Motian's poems are indeed classics, so many people began to express their praise one after another.
Zhao Gongzi tried his best to find some loopholes from those seven poems to belittle Ye Motian.
But he found that no matter how much he searched, he couldn't find it.
It's like a weak person standing in front of a master, even if the master really has flaws.
He couldn't have found it either.
Unwilling!
It's really unwilling!
But what if he is unwilling, he has been reading since he was a child, and he loves poetry the most.
Even he couldn't wait to copy all the seven poems of Ye Motian and hang them in his study.
Observe and learn every day.
"Big brother, you can't admit defeat!"
Qian Gongzi gritted his teeth and said, "Think about it, how can a normal person create seven poems with the same proposition in more than forty seconds?"
And the quality of each one is so high. ”
In a word, Zhao Gongzi suddenly became clear.
That's right!
He looked at Empress Yang and said, "Queen Mother, I'm afraid that this person's seven poems have already been done."
It's just a casual recitation today. ”
Qian Gongzi was even more excessive, he sneered: "Big brother is still too kind, and he thinks of others so well."
In my opinion.
The man clearly copied the poems from somewhere and read them out.
At his age, how could he have such a high level of poetic attainment?"
Hearing the words of these two people, everyone suddenly fell silent again.
To be honest, this kind of thing is a bit incredible.
More than forty seconds, doing seven poems is already difficult in itself.
And the core idea is the same.
It's all about expressing patriotism.
Even if Wen Sheng is alive, I'm afraid he doesn't have such ability.
This person's ability can't be better than Wen Sheng, right?
But even so, the people present were divided into two factions.
One faction still insisted on believing that Ye Motian had such talents.
The four geniuses are just jealous.
The other faction, the majority, was awakened by the words of Qian Gongzi and Zhao Gongzi.
I feel so ashamed that I would worship such a cunning guy.
"I think Mr. Qian's words are right, Duan Yu looks like he is only sixteen or seventeen years old.
How could he have created such a profound and classic poem!"
"If you think about it carefully, it's really true, I'm afraid we were fooled by this guy Duan Yu.
I'm so impressed just now. ”
"I admit that these seven poems are indeed classics, but they are definitely not written by this Duanyu. ”
"It's despicable!"
"That's right, this guy is so despicable that he actually deceived us all!"
A group of people led by Liu Wenqiao did not agree with such a view.
"Fart! Do you want to have a little face? Scold you, you all dirty my mouth!
Hehe, take out the same set that you used to deal with me to deal with Brother Duan, right?"
"The Four Great Talents?
If you have the ability, you can also make seven such poems in more than 40 seconds?"
"That's right, you said that Duan Gongzi copied it from somewhere else, so please show evidence, if there is no evidence, it will be a bloody mouth.
When did our literati in Tianhai Kingdom lose face so much.
Is it hard to admit that others are awesome?"
"It's just that you can't even admit that others are amazing, and you're still a big talent? Hehe, it makes people laugh!"
......
Duan Yu looked at this argument with a smile.
Anyway, now I finally have someone to support me.
There was only one Liu Wen weak before, but there are dozens of people in the future.
Although the voice is still very weak, it is also a harvest after all.
Before he could speak, Empress Yang was furious.
"Shut up!
What kind of occasion is this? Without evidence, just casually say that others are despicable!
When did we, the literati of Tianhai Kingdom, become so unaffordable?
If you lose, won't you just win it back later?"
When Empress Yang said something, the people who said it all lowered their heads and didn't dare to speak.
To put it bluntly, they are jealous.
was jealous of being provoked by the four talents, and found a reason to attack Ye Motian indiscriminately.
Now that Queen Yang said this, she immediately didn't dare to say anything.
One by one, I really got home.
"Duan Gongzi, don't be angry, this palace has apologized to you. ”
Empress Yang looked at Duan Yu and said.
Duan Yu said with a smile: "What do you want to deliver the canopy, I haven't dared to turn over, and I've already met my head."
Broken hats cover up the city, and the leaky boat carries wine in the middle of the stream.
Heng Mei coldly pointed at Qianfu, bowing his head and being willing to be a son of a cow.
Hide in a small building and become a unity, taking care of him in winter, summer and spring and autumn. ”
As soon as these words came out, everyone was even more embarrassed.
This is the High Wind Festival.
This is the attitude of life.
Heng Mei coldly pointed at Qianfu!
Tut-tut!
Sure enough, he is a master!
Everyone sighed in their hearts, even if they really hated Ye Motian, they had to admit it.
In terms of poetic talent, they are too far behind this Duan Yu.
"Everyone, please take a seat, today's banquet is to have a good chat and compete for talents.
I don't know if there is any other talented person who is willing to compose poems on the spot, so that everyone can open their eyes?"
Empress Yang returned to her seat.
In fact, her words were really kind words.
After listening to Duan Yu's seven poems, she couldn't afford to listen to other people's poems.
(End of chapter)