Chu Yi fought against the deans in the Lin De Palace, and the news of winning four games in a row quickly spread from the palace to the outside of the palace.

Outside the palace gate, Jing Wuming and the others were extremely excited to learn the news, especially Dai Yu cried with joy.

And just when everyone was celebrating, Wen Tingkai left a letter and quietly left.

He is unwilling to be a supporting role forever under Chu Yi's aura.

He's talented, he's ambitious, and all he's missing is opportunity.

Now that there is an opportunity, it is incumbent upon us to seize it. As for what the future holds, that's for the future, and now it's time to take the current pace.

When Wen Tingkai left, Jing Wuming looked at his back with a calm expression, as if all this was expected by him.

Coincidentally, the Xuanjin Peak of the Five Old Peaks also sent people over. After meeting Dao Yan's real person, he took Dai Yu back to Xuanjin Peak.

Dai Yu was reluctant to leave Kyoto at this time at first, and he had to wait until he saw his dean before agreeing to leave.

Jing Wuming only said one word, and Dai Yu immediately set off for Wulao Peak.

"The road taken by Childe is extremely difficult, and it is very difficult for people to imagine. And if the people around him want to help him, they must either leave forever or become strong. Otherwise, it will become his weakness!"

After hearing this, Dai Yu was silent for a moment, and then decided to leave Kyoto and go to Wulao Peak to practice.

She suddenly understood that such an immortal as Childe, how could the woman beside him be an ordinary vase woman who could accompany her!

She doesn't want to make vases.

She's going to be strong.

At the same time, a middle-aged scholar who claimed to be from the Temple of Literature took Xu Bo away after greeting Jing Wuming.

When Xu Bo was leaving, he asked Jing Wuming to convey a sentence to his dean on his behalf: "Lonely clouds come out of Xiu, go and leave nothing; ”

Xu Zhong saw them leave one by one, and he was reluctant.

But he also knew that maybe it wouldn't be long before Brother Hu Fei would come to Kyoto to take him away.

At that time, only Jing Wuming was left by his son-in-law's side.

When I think of this, I can't bear it.

Jing Wuming saw his thoughts and comforted: "Kyoto is not as good as Yunzhou, this is the real Longtan Tiger's Den." At the moment, you can no longer do anything for Childe, but will make him worry. Instead of that, it's better to grow yourself as soon as possible. ”

Xu Zhong said in a deep voice: "If I leave again, Uncle Jing will be the only one by Gongzi's side, how can it be good?"

Jing Wuming smiled and said, "Don't worry, Childe has his own plans." Think about it, who would have thought that Gongzi, who had been missing for many days, would be competing in the palace at this time? For you and me, what happened to Gongzi cannot be judged with conventional thinking. ”

"Uncle Jing, I know. ”

Lin De Hall.

Chu Yi sat closest to the gate and drank his own wine. Fang has just fought four games in a row, and for him, although it consumes a lot of energy, it is just a drop in the bucket for him.

But Li Shixun was quite concerned about him, and deliberately suspended the competition to let him rest for a while.

The remaining four deans made eye contact with each other.

Winning or losing the fifth game is crucial.

If they win, then there is still time to brew a counterattack and turn defeat into victory.

If they lose one more game, this conspiracy will be declared a complete failure.

But Chu Yi's performance in the competition is enough to become a beautiful conversation, especially the debate with He Zhizhou, which can definitely become a famous swan song for the ages.

After touching a cup of tea, Zhong Wu got up and walked to the center, and arched his hand: "Your Majesty, the time has come." ”

Li Shixun nodded.

Zhong Wu turned to look at the deans: "The competition has begun, are the deans ready?"

Chu Yi took the lead in getting up, looked at the remaining four deans, and bowed down with his fists clenched, "Please give me advice." ”

As soon as the words fell, a middle-aged man in his forties slowly got up and said with a smile: "Dean Xiao Chu, please." ”

"Mr. Sui, please. ”

Chu Jianfeng looked at this Mr. Sui, frowning, this person is the Sui He of "Wisdom Race Sui He, Resourcefulness and Knowledge".

Sui He was talented, wise and brave, and many princes and ministers were extremely optimistic about him when he was even in the third yuan.

If he was willing to enter the Hanlin Academy back then, he would definitely rise in officialdom within three years.

It's just that Sui He was extremely arrogant, and he didn't care about the career at his fingertips, so he resigned and traveled to various states, visited famous mountains and rivers, and met talented people.

Sui He smiled and said: "We were all the first before, and this bureau should also be Dean Xiao Chu first." ”

Chu Yi was slightly stunned, and secretly said that this Sui He is really not simple. It is said that the first strike is stronger, but he did the opposite.

If it were someone else, in the face of a guy like Sui He, it is estimated that he would have been frightened a long time ago, where would he still have the heart to deal with it.

Chu Yi was not polite, and said with a smile: "Mr. is one of the eight masters in the literary world, and he is even more dominant in the poetry world. If you are not talented in your later life, you will dedicate a poem, and please taste it. ”

Although Sui He was surprised in his heart, the expression on his face was the same: "I don't dare to take it seriously, it's okay to say a few words." ”

Not only Sui He was surprised, but everyone else present was surprised. Sui He is talented, and his poems are even more unique, known as "He Shixian".

Chu Yi actually used his short to attack his long, and there was no objection that the egg touched the stone, and he couldn't find death.

But with the first four performances, no one thinks that he is crazy to do this, and there is more expectation in his heart.

A young man dares to drag poems in front of "He Shixian", where does this confidence come from?

What kind of poems will he make to win this competition?

Curious, very curious!

Li Shixun, who was sitting on Longyi Mountain, was even more full of expectations.

Chu Yi played his cards unreasonably and gave him too many surprises, and these surprises were like stones smashed into the heart lake that had made him silent for many years.

Chu Yi had a premeditated plan in his heart, if he met a dean like Sui He who was good at writing poetry, then he would use "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night", which is known as "a lonely article to suppress the whole Tang Dynasty".

Chu Yi pretended to be contemplative, slowly walked to the wine table close to him, took the wine jug on the table, took two sips, and swallowed it.

With the strength of the wine, Chu Yilang said:

"The tide of the spring river is even with the sea, and the bright moon on the sea is born together.

Thousands of miles with the waves, where there is no moon in the spring river!"

After saying these four sentences, Chu Yi took two more sips on his back, the wine was sad, and there seemed to be a lot of pride in his chest.

Sui He looked a little surprised, but he didn't expect him to export poetry, and it was extremely extraordinary.

But if you want to win him with this poem, you really underestimate him. Just as he was about to open his mouth to ask Chu Yi, Chu Yi smiled mysteriously at him:

"The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight flowers and forests are like hail;

The frost in the air does not fly, and the white sand on the Ting cannot be seen. ”

Sui Heleng paused, and had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Jiang Tian is free of fiber dust, and the lonely moon wheel in the bright sky.

Who first saw the moon on the riverside? When did the river moon shine at the beginning of the year?"

Chu Yi drank the first pot of wine, threw away the wine jug casually, and shouted, "Bring the wine!"

If you don't want to kill me, then I'll kill you first, and the barefoot are not afraid to wear shoes.

At this time, a handsome little eunuch ran over, holding a pot of wine in his hand, and handed it to him a little shyly.

Chu Yi looked at this cute little eunuch, smiled slightly, and said, "Thank you!"

The little eunuch seemed flattered, and his face showed a woman's shyness.

It's just that Chu Yi only cared about drinking and didn't notice it.

With an "ah", Chu Yi burped and said comfortably:

"Life has been infinite from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is only similar every year.

I don't know who Jiang Yue treats, but I see the Yangtze River sending water. ”

At this time, Chu Yi was a little drunk, but his brain was unusually clear.

His steps were chaotic, but he didn't lose his order, which made Sui He feel a little uneasy.

Chu Yi finished drinking another pot, and the little eunuch handed over the second pot in time. The more you drink, the more you get drunk, but if you don't get drunk, everyone gets drunk.

Chu Yi sat on the ground, took off his boots in public, and said loudly:

"The white clouds are gone, and Qingfeng Pushang is not worried.

Whose house is Bian Zhouzi tonight? Where is the Acacia Mingyue Tower?"

He thought of Ling Yan, the woman who could stop the sword for him.

I can't miss it, and I feel sad.

Chu Yi drank the last sip of wine in the pot, threw away the wine jug casually, and said loudly: "Poor upstairs wandering in the moon, you should take a look away from the makeup mirror."

The jade * household curtain can't be rolled up, and the clothes are smashed and returned on the anvil. ”

The official who was almost hit by the wine jug was angry and couldn't speak, so he could only curse a few words in his heart.

The little eunuch trotted all the way and delivered the third pot of wine. Chu Yi took the wine, hooked his shoulder with his left hand, and slowly stood up with his arms around him.

The little eunuch didn't expect Chu Yi to be so bold and casual, and cold sweat broke out on his nervous forehead.

Chu Jianfeng was extremely angry at his unruly image, especially when he hugged a little eunuch in front of the emperor and ministers, it was simply unseemly.

Chu Yi didn't care about these people's eyes at all, even Li Shixun, he didn't notice it.

Sui He is as stupid as a wooden chicken. Although he was very chic, he was not so chic as to be so close to a small eunuch in front of the emperor and civil and military officials.

This kind of behavior is simply unbelievable and daring.

However, he had to admit that in the face of this ancient style poem, there was absolutely no chance of winning in a short period of time.

"At this time, we don't hear each other, and we are willing to shine on you month by month.

The wild goose flies for a long time, and the fish and dragon dive into the water. ”

Chu Yi was about to throw away the wine jug casually, but was grabbed by the little eunuch and said nervously: "Dean Xiao Chu, I'll bring you wine." ”

Chu Yi let go of his left hand and said with a smile: "Go and come back quickly." ”

The little eunuch ran away as if he were about to be amnestied, picked up the wine jug and sent it over.

This was the fourth pot of wine that the little eunuch had taken.

Chu Yi's gaze swept over everyone, especially the princes sitting at the front. It's a pity that Li Jingyou, the king of Yue, is not here.

But in the interception in Tiger Hill Town, when Chu Yi reviewed with Jing Wusheng afterwards, he once wondered if it was done by other princes.

It's just that there is no evidence and it is impossible to make accurate judgments.

Chu Yi retracted his gaze, walked to the door of the main hall with a short step, and said loudly: "Last night, the dream of the idle pool fell, and the poor spring didn't return home."

The river flows to the end of spring, and the moon falls in the river and the lake slopes westward. ”

After speaking, Chu Yi sat on the high threshold again, stared at the beautiful scenery in front of him, and said slowly: "The oblique moon sinks into the sea fog, and the stone Xiaoxiang has an infinite road." I don't know how many people will return to the moon, and the falling moon will shake the river trees. ”

Before the words fell, Chu Yi threw the wine jug to the ground after drinking, then turned his head to look at Sui He, and said with a smile: "Please sir, taste!"

Sui He smiled bitterly for a while, in this competition, he lost, and he lost completely, because he didn't even have a chance to show.

"This poem tops the Southern Tang Dynasty, and I lost. ”

Chu Yi was slightly stunned, he didn't expect him to admit it so simply. But for some reason, even if he won, he still didn't have that kind of excitement.

Chu Yi's expression was in a trance, and gradually dimmed.

He remembered Tang Bohu's eternal swan song, and took advantage of the strength of the wine, and smiled helplessly: "Others laugh at me for being too crazy, and I laugh at others for not being able to see through it; ”

The little eunuch was just about to hand him the fifth pot of wine, but Chu Yi was so drunk that he happened to pour into the little eunuch's arms.

The little eunuch stared at this one so closely, and he wanted to see the handsome face in his dreams thousands of times, and the corners of his mouth flashed a graceful arc.

Since you're tired, let's sleep well.