In the couplet given by the master, although there is the ambition of Lingyun, it is humble and introverted.

The lower link given by Qin Yu is wild and uninhibited, extremely domineering, and steadily suppresses the master in terms of momentum.

Students who think highly of themselves on weekdays stand there and can't say a word.

This kind of eternalism is definitely even more difficult, Qin Yu is not only right, but also better, who can stand this?

The military generals themselves do not deal with it, and now the descendants of a military general are still famous in the capital, and they are helpless.

The jealousy of these guys was spontaneous.

One of the young men, who looked quite elegant, immediately got up, threw off the folding fan in his hand and walked in front of Qin Yu.

"I heard that you showed extraordinary couplet skills at the last poetry meeting, maybe you read an entire ancient book of couplets."

These words immediately struck everyone's hearts, and a group of princes and nobles surrounded them, and on this ground, everyone blamed.

"You guys are too much to bring the contents of the book to the poetry party."

"If you have the ability, get something that is not in the books!"

……

Qin Yu didn't pay attention to these people at all, and just looked at the master with burning eyes.

"Is there a pair in the books, the master probably knows best, isn't it?"

The master sat there with some embarrassment, and the emotions in his eyes were extremely complicated.

originally thought that he racked his brains and came up with Shanglian in a few nights, but he couldn't stump a group of students, but he didn't expect to be broken by a gentleman.

Just when he was in a trance, the young man who had just taken the lead stepped aside, picked up pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and made a gesture of a great writer.

"Qin Yu, let's turn the page on the pair just now, anyway, you copied it from the book, and you don't count!"

"Since today is a poetry meeting, it has to be compared to the ability to be a poem!"

Qin Yu had a slight anger in his eyes, he didn't expect these guys to be so unaffordable.

He immediately called the chicken to his side and whispered in his ear.

"Who is this man? How can you be more squishy than me? ”

The chicken looked up, and a strange look appeared in his eyes.

"This person is the son of Prince Su, Lin Mochen!"

Qin Yu snorted coldly: "It's the prince's son who has been making trouble for a long time, no wonder he's so arrogant." ”

"Look at how Lao Tzu teaches him!"

After a short time, Lin Mochen lifted a piece of rice paper, and the vigorous and powerful italics jumped on the paper, which was pleasing to the eye.

Not to mention anything else, just this calligraphy, Lin Mochen has proud capital.

"The blue clouds in the sky, the blue sky, the lonely clear clouds are far away, and the maple leaves are red!"

"Good poetry! Good poetry! is worthy of being the son of Prince Su, and he is really literary and brilliant. ”

"Having such a literary talent in his early twenties is enough to make the world embarrassed."

……

Lin Mochen was arrogant several times more arrogant in the midst of praise one after another, and simply brought the piece of rice paper to Qin Yu.

"Qin Yu, this poem of mine is really made by myself, what else do you have to say?"

Qin Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, this guy does have two brushes, this poem is superior in terms of artistic conception and pen and ink, but unfortunately, he has a piece of ink in his head that is difficult to reach in this world.

"Master!" Qin Yu got up with a big grin and shouted arrogantly.

"Lao Tzu is a rough man, he doesn't have the same pen and ink as Prince Su's son, and I have to trouble you to copy it."

All the people present widened their eyes and asked the master and son to transcribe on their behalf, and Qin Yu was still the first.

Without waiting for the master to react, he picked up the wine jar and poured two sips.

"Bai Yujing in the sky, five cities on the twelfth floor, immortals caress me, knots my hair and receives immortality, mistakenly chases the happiness of the world, quite poor and chaotic, ninety-six holy monarchs, floating clouds hang empty names."

Suddenly there was silence, and everyone's eyes were focused on Qin Yu, their faces full of horror.

The master was also trembling with shock, and did not dare to slack off in the slightest, so he hurriedly transcribed it.

"Is this really a heavenly fairyland?"

"Impossible, such an artistic conception, how can he write it as a vulgar martial artist?"

"He must have copied it! It must have been copied from some ancient book we haven't seen before! ”

……

Qin Yu laughed wildly twice and poured another sip of wine.

"You guys who don't know anything, it's not over yet, listen up!"

"Heaven and earth gambled, failed to forget the war, tried to get involved in the overlord strategy, will be crowned with glory, the fate of the time is a big mistake, abandon the sea, learn the sword to turn over and smum, for the text of how to become, the sword is not ten thousand enemies, the text is stolen from all over the world!"

The scene fell silent, and everyone's mouths were wide open.

The master was even more shocked, and he did not dare to pause in the movements of his hands, and the dragons and phoenixes danced between the touches of the brush.

"Good poetry, good mood!" After the master finished writing quickly, he looked up at Qin Yu: "Qin Shizi, I wonder if there is a follow-up to this poem?" ”

Qin Yu laughed wildly twice, and walked drunkly to the master with the wine jar.

"If the master wants to hear it, Lao Tzu can arrange it for you on the spot!"

"It's just that these guys are all thieves and insulting literati, and they don't deserve to listen to my poems."

Although most of the people in the crowd were still unconvinced, just the poem just now was enough to suppress their talents.

"Qin Yu! You bastard, how dare you be so presumptuous! ”

Lin Mochen waved the folding fan in his hand and stepped forward angrily, but was blocked by the chicken.

"Lin Shizi, save it, Lao Tzu doesn't want to be like you!"

As he spoke, he went straight to the master's ear.

was so shocked that the master's body trembled even more, and he hurriedly waved the brush in his hand and wrote down everything Qin Yu said.

Before crossing over, Qin Yu didn't know how skilled he was in reciting this poem.

At this time, it is naturally pediatrics to pretend to be forced.

When the Master's last stroke fell, he called two scholars and spread out the rice paper in front of everyone.

A world, or a fairyland, leaps onto the page.

What kind of ingenuity does this have to be to write such an amazing chapter in such a short period of time.

Everyone was attracted by the world on rice paper and gathered around them.

Qin Yu didn't care about this, stretched his waist, and walked straight to the door.

"Qin Shizi stays!" The master hurriedly chased after him: "You are so talented, why don't you go to the palace examination." ”

"And you have to put on this kind of smug appearance to confuse the public?"

Qin Yu snorted coldly all his life, if he showed such a talent, I am afraid that he would have been exterminated by the emperor long ago.

"Master said that I laughed, if I want to take the palace exam, Your Majesty must be able to look down on me."

As he spoke, his gaze locked on Lin Mochen.

"Lin Shizi, there are only you and me in this battle, and there must be a judgment on which one is higher."

"Since I won, then this lottery must not be missing!"