Xiang Yun suddenly got up and stood in front of the fat man, this scene suddenly made everyone in the square stunned, and their hearts were surprised, even Xiang Kun was surprised.

Seeing Xiang Yun's cold face, a smile was aroused, and he clasped his fists at everyone present and saluted.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it's not that Niu Gongzi is unwilling to show his talents, but he competed in the Intermediate Court before, and he competed many times in a row, which took a lot of effort, and now I am afraid that he is tired and difficult to create masterpieces!"

As soon as these words came out, Xiang Kun, Mu Qixing and the others glanced at each other, snorted coldly, and were about to open their mouths to refute again.

However, Xiang Yun used his own way to give back to the other, and immediately interrupted.

"However, it seems that my two brothers do not make a poem that satisfies you, but I am afraid that some people with ulterior motives will not give up. ”

Speaking of this, Xiang Yun's sharp gaze looked directly at Xiang Kun, the third prince, who was not far away, and the meaning could not be more obvious, Xiang Kun was the person with ulterior motives!

Seeing this, Xiang Kun's face suddenly turned pale.

But Xiang Yun didn't care at all, and continued: "Since this is the case, then the son of the world will replace my brother, sacrifice ugliness in front of you, and write a poem!"

As soon as these words came out, there couldn't help but be in a lot of commotion on the field.

Xiang Yun actually wanted to take the initiative to compose a poem, many people present had already heard of the knowledge of His Royal Highness the prince, but they were afraid that even if he reluctantly wrote a poem, it would be a laughing and generous work.

Not only the onlookers in the audience, but even Shangguan Yunde, Meng Wencheng, and others sitting on the high platform, the personnel of a kind of national education college, were quite worried in their hearts, for fear that as soon as Xiang Yun opened his mouth, he would smash the name of the Chinese culture event.

Even Shangguan Yunde personally spoke: "Ahem...... If His Royal Highness the Prince of the World has not yet thought clearly, there is no need to rush for a while. ”

However, Master Tu on the side hurriedly interjected.

"Huh...... Lord Xiangguo, now that His Royal Highness is full of confidence and high ambitions, he must already be confident, why don't I listen to His Highness's masterpieces?"

Taishi Tu smiled, but his eyes were gloomy and cold, how could he let go of this kind of excellent opportunity for Xiang Yun to fall into the well!

At this moment, Xiang Kun, who was on the high platform, also sneered and hit the railway while it was hot.

"In that case, cousin Xiang Yun, then please!"

For a while, in the square, everyone's eyes were focused on Xiang Yun's body, which was sympathetic, playful, and of course, more gloating.

In Longcheng National Education Academy, Xiang Yun's reputation is extremely poor, and he has a lot of enemies, and now everyone is naturally happy to see his jokes.

And the fat man looked at Xiang Yun's figure, and couldn't help but ask in a low voice with some concern.

"Boss, you can't do it, if you can't, don't force it. ”

Xiang Yun couldn't help but turn his head when he heard this, glared at the fat man and said, "Lao Tzu can't do it, then you can go up?"

Niu Fat's neck shrank, and he was already a little weak-hearted, after all, this time, he was shouting that he was going to come to the Chinese Culture Festival to pick up girls, this is good, but it was the boss who helped carry the trouble, facing Xiang Yun's sharp gaze, Niu Fatman could only be stupid.

"Why don't we just admit defeat and just roll the calves. ”

Xiang Yun glanced at the fat cow with the eyes of a fool, turned his head to face in all directions, and all the eyes full of unkindness finally became completely cold in his heart!

As the saying goes, if people don't offend me, I won't offend anyone, but if people offend me, I will offend people!

Xiang Yun can even tolerate that Xiang Kun offended him one or two, but he actually hit the idea on Niu Fatzi and wanted to frame his brother, this practice has undoubtedly violated his bottom line of tolerance!

"Since you have stretched your face over, Lao Tzu will not give you a beating, it will be swollen and painful!

At that moment, Xiang Yun stepped forward, raised his chest, looked down at the audience, and took a deep breath!

"Bang ......!"

Xiang Yun actually took out a jade folding fan from his waist, a must-have for literati and scholars!

He shook his wrist slightly, opened the folding fan, raised his sideburns and two strands of hair flew, Xiang Yun frowned slightly, his eyes became infinitely deep, raised his head at a forty-five degree angle, looked at the blue sky, and the corners of his mouth pursed a smile that seemed to be nothing.

For a while, Xiang Yun's already delicate and fair face actually had a deep and dusty charm at this moment.

His clear and handsome charm is even better than that Zhou Gongzi, and the young women around him are full of brilliance in their eyes, and some even murmur in their mouths.

"Wow...... I can't imagine that His Royal Highness the Prince of the World is so handsome when he writes poems!"

"Yes, His Royal Highness is so stylish, his eyes are so charming, my God, I feel like I'm going to get drunk, come and help me!"

"Oh...... Oh ......!"

......

For a while, the audience actually sounded the exclamations of all the women, and the momentum was almost about to catch up

The angry Zhou Gongzi.

This suddenly made Zhou Hongru's heart unhappy, he stared at Xiang Yun's face, which was even more charming than himself, and couldn't help but secretly say in his heart.

"Hmph, pretending guy, do you really think you're a merry genius, if you want to be a genius, you have to have ink in your stomach.

With Ben Gongzi's "Academy" in front, all your dog-tailed serk works are just laughing and generous after all!"

Xiang Kun also showed in his eyes, waiting for the show to be staged, and said in his heart, I want to see how you are embarrassed in front of everyone!

Everyone's eyes were all focused on Xiang Yun, but he was looking up at the starry sky, with a contemplative look on his face, and between a smile and a smile, it touched everyone's hearts!

"Smack......!"

Suddenly, Xiang Yun, who was in deep thought, suddenly withdrew the folding fan in his hand, and between his eyebrows, three inches of essence appeared!

"It's done!" Xiang Yun snorted.

Everyone was slightly startled in their hearts, and their breathing was also unconsciously stagnant, and it became a little lighter!

"Everything is inferior, but reading is high. ”

Suddenly, Xiang Yun recited a poem in his mouth, only ten words, and after everyone present heard it, they were still carrying a joke-like ridicule and contemptuous look on their faces, but they were suddenly frozen at this moment.

I felt that the weight of this poem seemed to exceed their imagination, making them instantly enter the artistic conception of the poem!

And Xiang Yun's poems are still in his mouth, telling them eloquently.

"Young children must study diligently, and articles can stand up;

Zhu Zigui of the Manchu Dynasty is full of scholars.

Learned diligently, thousands of books;

Three winters are enough today, who laughs and has an empty stomach. ”

"Shhhh......h

When Xiang Yun's poem was recited here, everyone in the audience was already snorting and concentrating, no longer joking, and everyone seemed to be immobilized, without moving, and their expressions were slightly sluggish.

Only the glittering light in their eyes showed that they were still immersed in the boundless sea of poetry!

Even Shangguan Yunde, the dean of the National Education Academy, who is quite famous in the literary world, was still holding a slightly hot tea cup in his hand at the moment, and when he heard the poems recited by Xiang Yun, the dean's eyes suddenly shocked, and his body was stiff and unable to move!

And when the poem was recited, Xiang Yun, who was originally pale, suddenly took a big step, and the essence in his eyes swept in all directions!

I saw that his mouth was like a river, gushing endlessly, his voice was sonorous, like a big wave surging a golden drum, his eyes were like electricity, like purple lightning and blue frost shining on the cold river......

"Since childhood, he has learned a lot of talents, and he has high ambitions in his life;

Others have swords, but I have a pen like a sword.

Chao is Tian Shelang, and the twilight is in the Tianzi Hall;

There will be no seeds, and men should be self-reliant!"

"There will be no seeds, and men should be self-reliant!"

Reciting this last line of poetry, the divine thoughts in Xiang Yunshentai's platform couldn't help but follow his own sound wave diffusion, like a tongue blooming spring thunder, transmitting to the Quartet!

"Whew......!"

The breeze blows, the dense woods in the college, the leaves 'brush' the sound, and occasionally a few narrow birdsongs, echoing in the square, the sound is clearly audible!

At this moment, the square is still surging with the crowd, but it is silent, and the pin drop can be heard!

Everyone froze in place, confused, stupid, but between their eyebrows and eyes was full of sluggishness, horror, and deep speechless shock!

Long......

"Bang......!"

On the high platform, the tea cup in Shangguan Yunde's hand fell to the ground with a bang and shattered to pieces, but like this magic that lifted the spell, everyone slowly flew back from their sluggish and distant thoughts!

"Good...... Good...... Good!"

Suddenly, Shangguan Yunde on the high platform suddenly got up, his eyes were bright, his expression was excited, and he shouted the word 'good' three times in a row!

Even the Tu Taishi on the side was still muttering to himself with a look of horror on his face at this moment.

"This ...... This poem is so ......"

For a while, he couldn't find a beautiful word to describe Xiang Yun's poem.

Even on the high platform, Zhou Hongru, Mu Qixing, and Xiang Kun, who were originally smiling proudly, ...... and others, at this moment, were also like being struck by lightning, and their faces turned pale in an instant.

And Lin Feng, who had been holding his breath and not praying in his heart, sat back on the futon, his face was pale, and his lips were spurting.

"Fruit...... Really...... So, he's still so terrible!"

Even if everyone sobered up, the shock in their hearts could not be reduced in the slightest, Shangguan Yunde on the high platform couldn't help but restrain his excitement, and he asked Xiang Yundao in a slightly trembling voice.

"Dare to ask His Royal Highness, this poem has a name!"

Xiang Yun's gaze swept secretly, and everyone present looked at his shocking gaze, and couldn't help but laugh a few times proudly, but there was a solemn look on his face, and he stared seriously.

"The name of this poem is "The Prodigy"!"

"Shhh...... Prodigy!" Shangguan Yunde's eyes burst out again with two essences, "Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful! This poem is neatly rhythmic, lofty, and extremely educational, and it should be a masterpiece that has been handed down to the world!"

As soon as the words "heirloom work" came out, there was another storm on the field! Exclamations continued.

"Oh my God, it's a masterpiece!"

"Even if the grand event of Chinese culture recruits talents, this heirloom poem, I'm afraid it will be rare for decades!"

"Yes, His Royal Highness has such a great talent? In such a short period of time, he has made a masterpiece that has been handed down to the world, it should not be that he plagiarized other people's poems. ”

"Impossible, if this kind of psalm exists in the world, I am afraid that it has already spread all over the world, how can we not know!"

"Tut-tut...... His Royal Highness the Prince is really a real person who doesn't show his face!"

......

Hearing the exclamation around him, as well as Shangguan Yunde's high praise, Xiang Yun smiled indifferently and said humbly.

"Lord Shangguan, I have won the award, and the poems of the younger generation are also won by chance, it is really a fluke!"

Shangguan Yunde shook his head and said: "His Royal Highness is too modest, I can't imagine that His Royal Highness has such an amazing talent, I implore Your Highness, can you let our country's teaching academy compile this "Prodigy" into a book, and print it into the textbooks of the National Education College in the future?"

As soon as these words came out, it immediately caused an uproar, and he didn't expect Shangguan Yunde to include Xiang Yun's poems in the textbooks of the National Education Academy.

You must know that the National Education College is the highest academic palace in Fengyun Country, and the works that can enter the teaching materials of the National Education College are all selected masterpieces, and many authors are already the ancestors of the ancients!

And once the work enters the textbook of the National Education Academy, the significance is really extraordinary! The impact is far-reaching, and the literati present look at Xiang Yun's gaze, and they can't help but instantly turn red, that is jealous!

Xiang Yun smiled disapprerovingly: "Thanks to Lord Shangguan, this poem is worth it, and the younger generation has nothing to do!"

Although Xiang Yun was humble on the surface, he was already happy and proud in his heart.

"Hey...... Compare it to Lao Tzu to poetry, I can single-handedly pick up a group of you!"

What's more, the "Prodigy Poem" selected by Xiang Yun today was written by Wang Zhu in the Song Dynasty, but it was actually a poem completed by literati of several dynasties and carefully edited.

This poem can be said to have taken a hundred years and been completed by countless famous artists, and it is really a bit of a suspicion of bullying to take out such a poem and defeat these literati present!

Xiang Yun's poem shocked the four seats, and the fat cow behind him couldn't help but close his mouth, and said excitedly.

"Oops...... Ah...... Boss, you wrote this poem so well, I didn't expect you to be so talented, it's really unseemly......

When Xiang Yun heard this, he said angrily: "If you don't speak, no one really treats you as a dumb person!"

Immediately, his eyes looked at Xiang Kun and Mu Qixing, who were pale, and they sneered a few times in their hearts, thinking to themselves, these guys should be honest now.

However, just as Xiang Yun wanted to sit back in his place, Xiang Kun's voice came from his ears again.

"Huh...... Cousin Xiang Yun, he is really a good scholar, a good poet!" I saw Xiang Kun looking at him with a sneer.

Xiang Yun immediately arched his hand and said: "My cousin has won the award, as long as my cousin is satisfied." ”

When Xiang Kun heard this, a touch of gloom flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly looked at Xiang Yun with a faint gaze, and his face was also in vain.

"Cousin, of course poetry is a good poem, but what you did made my brother a little disappointed!"

"Oh...... What does my cousin mean by this?" Xiang Yun looked at Xiang Kun with a cold gaze.

Xiang Kun snorted coldly and said: "Cousin Xiang Yun, since you have such knowledge and can make such a hand-me-down work, you have used excuses in every way before, and your love is at the bottom. ”

"Now it seems that cousin, you are not modest, I am afraid that you look down on your brother, look down on this full house of literati, and even look down on the adults on the stage!"

"Isn't it true that you can't make your cousin pay attention to one or two of them? ”

"Shhhh......h

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of everyone present suddenly changed, and Xiang Kun's words could be described as heart-wrenching words.

And Xiang Yun's eyes suddenly turned cold, he didn't expect that this Kun was unwilling to give up at this moment, and he actually used his previous resignation as an excuse to put a big hat on himself that despised the National Education Academy and the literati and artists present!

And as soon as Xiang Kun said this, it was undoubtedly a fatal blow to Xiang Yun, once it provoked the contradiction between Xiang Yun and the entire Confucianism.

Even if Xiang Yun is His Royal Highness, let alone Dragon City, I am afraid that the whole world will have nowhere to go in the future, and he will be scolded by others, this is the truth of 'the pen of a literati can kill', it is really dangerous!

Xiang Kun's intentions are sinister, it can be seen that he just wants to make Xiang Yun ruined and have nowhere to stay!

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