He is the world-famous Gu Chuntang, Fu Qiu looked at him carefully, his eyes showed appreciation, and he secretly said in his heart.

"What an immortal genius Gu Chuntang, he really has a bit of a good look!"

Energetic, knowledgeable and calm in his eyes.

"Master, this son is good!"

Fu Lao gave a very high evaluation in a low voice.

"In the life of the old slave, I have never seen a few people who are as clear as his Lingtai!"

Fu Qiu nodded, and subconsciously looked at Murong Xue, he actually saw a trace of admiration in the eyes of this beautiful woman! At that moment, he was slightly jealous, and the young man whispered a few words to Gu Chuntang, which was probably also to sow discord, Gu Chuntang's eyebrows were really wrinkled, but he still remained polite.

"It's Gu Chuntang below, I don't know if your excellency has any advice?"

Fu Qiu smiled faintly.

"In Xia Fu Xiaobu, I heard that there is a unicorn in Yangchun Academy, the poems can be moved for nine days, the articles can be settled in the world, and the heart yearns, so I came here to visit."

The young man who was spewing blood before wanted Gu Chuntang to teach Fu Qiu a lesson, so he immediately reversed right and wrong and said in a throat.

"Hmph, my senior brother has arrived, didn't you say that you want to fight wine and write a hundred poems? Come on! Senior brother, it's him! I had to see you just now, but I didn't agree, so he said that our Yangchun Academy was a place that was not in the stream, and that we had a bad mouth, so we weren't necessarily scholars. ”

Gu Chuntang frowned, knowing what kind of temper his junior brother had, so he asked Fu Qiu carefully.

"Your Excellency, is this true?"

"Senior brother, you don't care if he's true or not!"

"Give him some color and see! Let him know how powerful Yangchun Academy is! ”

"A hundred poems about fighting wine will be a hundred poems, so that the people in the imperial capital will know how powerful we are!"

Many scholars began to shout, and the crowd was indignant, especially under the gaze of so many people on both sides of the strait, they wanted to come out even more, Gu Chuntang was unwilling, but with a respected old man from Yangchun Academy, he walked out.

"Chuntang, you go, today's poetry meeting, you can write poems and promote the poems of Yangchun Academy."

Respect for the teacher, these four words are very important, Gu Chuntang didn't dare to disobey, so he could only give up.

"Yes, Teacher."

He slowly looked at Fu Qiu.

"Your Excellency, I have no malice, it is fate to get together, why don't you be happy through poetry and write poems?"

Fu Qiu smiled slightly bitterly, this is your Gu Dacai looking for death by himself, no wonder I am gone! The Tang poems and Song lyrics rewarded by the system are invincible in the world, so it's okay, let your Yangchun Academy converge and restrain this arrogance, knowing that there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people! The poet immortal Li Taibai, the poet saint Du Fu, and the male god Su Dongpo...... I'm sorry, I'm going to have to steal you a little bit tonight.

"Gu Caizi, I agree with a hundred poems about fighting wine. But there are conditions, I lost, and volunteered to worship Yangchun Academy, contribute to the academy, and do a lot of laundry and mopping the floor. If you lose, you have to promise me one condition. ”

The voice was loud, so that young men and women on both sides of the strait could hear it clearly, Gu Chuntang frowned.

"Brother Fu, I don't know what the conditions you are talking about?"

Fu Qiu blurted out.

"How about not hurting morality, not breaking the law, being worthy of the kingdom and yourself?"

Gu Chuntang nodded directly.

"Okay, no problem."

Fu Qiu looked at everyone in Yangchun Academy and said with a smile.

"The promise has been made, you are not allowed to go back, especially you Gu Chuntang, I appreciate you, but I don't like people who don't believe in their words, if you regret it, you will bear the consequences."

"Hmph, the shaft is rampant!"

A scholar scolded.

"That's right, you are too rampant, it is already your honor to fight poetry with my senior brother, and you dare to speak wildly!"

"You think too highly of yourself, do you really think you can win? It's just a grandstander. ”

For a while, the people of Yangchun Academy were indignant, and they accused again and again, Murong Xue's eyes were cold, and she didn't like the domineering that Fu Qiu occasionally revealed, so she said lightly.

"You fight poetry, you fight poetry, why do you still threaten people? Is this the way your royal family has always been? If you lose Dou Shi, do you want to threaten Gu Chuntang again not to win? ”

Fu Qiu squinted at her.

"Can't you see that it was the people of Yangchun Academy who first spat out disrespect? And the fighting poem was also proposed by Gu Chuntang! I'm just reminding you not to go back. ”

Murong Xue frowned and said unhappily.

"Bureaucracy! Hum! ”

Fu Qiu didn't bother to talk to her, and waved his hand.

"Go aside, otherwise I won't send you to the palace."

"Are you looking for death?"

She bit her red lips tightly, she knew that this bastard was unreliable, at this time, Fu Lao was displeased, and looked at Murong Xue with a faint gaze.

"Miss Murong, if you say something like this, don't say it again in the future!"

The tone was calm, but it gave people a gratuitous shock, Murong Xue's starry eyes lit up, and she heard a strong sense of threat, she looked deeply at Fu Lao who was lying on his back, who was this old man? So unfathomable! is still so loyal to Fu Qiu, Gu Chuntang slowly spoke, very polite.

"Brother Fu, don't worry, I, Gu Chuntang, will do what I say and will never regret it."

"That's good!"

Fu Qiu roared.

"Come on, get wine, get pen and paper!"

Gu Chuntang looked very literary, rolled up his sleeve robe, his eyes were calm, he had great self-confidence, and he wrote hundreds of poems about fighting wine, which quickly ignited the atmosphere of Pinghu! Hundreds of talented and beautiful women gathered on both sides of the strait, casting their attention, including in the lake, the boats were surrounded, guarding the two boats of Fu Qiu and Gu Chuntang, looking from a distance, the lights were bright, and the grand occasion was like this! There are people who are good at painting, and they have begun to lift the pen, unfold the picture scroll, and depict the "Pinghu Hundred Poems"! Li Muda, a talented man with the same name as Gu Chuntang, sat alone in a boathouse, looking outside, and a touching smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Interesting, interesting, I didn't expect to meet such a stunned young man at today's poetry meeting, and dare to fight with Gu Chuntang for a hundred poems."

A handmaid spoke beside her.

"Miss, it's late, don't go back......"

"No, I have to finish watching this fight, I'm really looking forward to it."

Li Wan's eyes showed a hint of excitement, and even her face turned red.

The maidservant complained.

"What is there to look forward to, just a stunned young man, it is estimated that there will not be any suspense, Gu Chuntang wins, what if this Fu Xiaobu is an unborn genius?"

Li Wan smiled shallowly, dressed in men's clothes, and was particularly handsome.

"Moreover, this Fu Xiaobu can win, and the sows can go up the tree!"

On the Pinghu Lake, the two boats were close together, there was wine, paper, ink, pen and inkstone, everything was ready, and under the attention of everyone, Fu Qiu lightly stretched out a hand.

"Brother Gu, please first!"

The corners of Gu Chuntang's mouth pulled a smile and said confidently.

"It's better for Brother Fu to go first, I don't want to take advantage, so as not to make people say that they don't understand etiquette."

"Are you sure?"

Fu Qiu raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.

"If I write first, I guess you won't even have the courage to speak for a while."

"Hiss~!" The masses on both sides of the strait gasped! Mad! This is no ordinary madness! Fu Lao wiped the sweat from his forehead, he pinched a cold sweat for Fu Qiu, this Gu Chuntang is famous all over the world, but it is not bragged, Your Majesty, can it be done? Gu Chuntang is like a spring breeze, he is not angry, but appreciates confident people.

"Brother Fu, it's okay, if your poems are too good, I'm really amazed, and it's okay to admit defeat directly."

"Well, that's what you said."

Fu Qiu nodded, looking like I was serious, seeing this, Murong Xue's white clothes fluttered on the side, and he couldn't help but show an extremely speechless expression, this person is too ignorant! Bang! Fu Qiu smashed open a wine jar with a fist, very bold, holding up his hands, looking up to the sky and drinking, the wine wet his clothes, and the uproar was so unhappy, at that moment, Fu Qiu really felt that he was a poet and immortal Li Bai! He numbed himself with the drink so that he would not be embarrassed to plagiarize for a moment.

"Come on, remember the poem!"

Tao Yang immediately stood up, put his pen on the table, and waited for it! The rice paper was a stack thick, and the eyes of all the talented and beautiful people in Pinghu focused on Fu Qiu, without moving a single point, at that moment, the breath seemed to be stagnant for a moment!