Du Wenxing didn't know that someone was going to persuade him to study, he was admiring Li Mingxu's annoyed and angry appearance with great interest at the moment, and he was extremely happy when he saw that this person couldn't get off the stage.

He's not a humble gentleman, the kind of person who someone hits you on the left cheek and puts the right cheek up.

He has always had clear grievances and grievances, and he will repay him.

If you hit me in the face, I will break your hand.

Although it was cold autumn, Li Mingxu's forehead was still covered with beads of sweat, which came out in a hurry.

He didn't know why he was so unwise today, as if he had lost his soul.

Even if you love the eldest lady of the Yun family, because the young lady of the Yun family seems to be close to this son, and she is annoyed by this person, she shouldn't be so impulsive!?

At this moment, Li Mingxu already regretted it in his heart, but it was already difficult to ride the tiger, and he couldn't end it.

You can only bite the bullet.

After thinking about it, he said: "I'm not embarrassed Du Gongzi, since you drew the Youxian question before, then use the Youxian question to compose, not limited to poems or words." ”

Du Wenxing sneered: "Don't embarrass me? Do you still think that I knew about this Immortal Wandering Question in advance?"

In the embroidered curtain, the little girl Biyun also secretly took a sip, and said to Yun Ruoyi: "Miss, I really didn't expect this Li Mingxu to be this kind of person, I used to see him polite, and I thought he was a humble gentleman, but I didn't expect to question Miss, I really can't afford to lose." ”

Yun Ruoyi said lightly: "Knowing people, knowing faces, but not hearts, people are the best at disguise, and they will have less contact in the future." ”

Wu Yugong, who was on guard in the distance, frowned and looked at the waterfront, although he couldn't hear what was happening, but looking at the form in the field, it seemed that someone was making it difficult for Senior Brother Du.

It's easy to do if you do it, but it seems that it should be Douwen.

Alas, why did Senior Brother Du participate in the poetry meeting?

I can't help with this kind of thing, senior brother!

Hearing Du Wenxing's words, Li Mingxu was obviously stunned, and secretly said that he was really dizzy, he had already regretted questioning Miss Yun Jiaruoyi's collusion with this son, how could he say such things again with a hot head now.

What the hell is wrong with me today?

Li Mingxu found that he was indeed a little abnormal today, as if his thinking was not very controlled, he was easy to get hot-headed, say some confusing words, and do some confusing things.

But the words had already been spoken, and there was no way to take them back, so I had to bite the bullet and say: "It's not because I think Du Gongzi has ...... What's the matter, I just think that Du Gongzi was born in Qingcheng and has practiced in famous mountains and rivers all year round, so he should have more experience in Youxian poetry. If Du Gongzi makes good poems again, Li should be convinced. ”

He forcibly explained a wave, and his tone became softer and softer, which made Du Wenxing strange, and said in his heart: "How did this person become anticlimactic?"

But he didn't bother to care about that.

You Immortal Question, he also has a lot of classics in his mind, so come on!

He arched his hand and said: "Since this Brother Li said so, since he is not afraid of polluting his respect, the kid will say a few nonsense, thinking that he is prevaricating." ”

After saying that, Du Wenxing slowly groaned:

I have an ancient house, Qingcheng Lao Xiaofeng.

Stay for a long month and hang on the Dongxi pine.

Go to the fairy grass, calamus flowers purple mushroom.

New Year's Eve or visit, the blue sky rides the white dragon.

After Du Wenxing finished chanting this poem, the surrounding Junyan quieted down again, quietly savoring Du Wenxing's poetic conception.

Du Wenxing's poem is quite different from the old fairy poems, which is less ethereal and immortal, but it is natural and elegant, and it is unique.

On the side, Lu Hong chanted again and again, and couldn't help but applaud loudly: "Wonderful! Wonderful! Brother Du's poem can be described as elegant and natural, without any obstacles, such as the breeze and the bright moon, the mountains and flowing water, and it is natural." What a poem!"

After listening to Lu Hong's words, all Junyan felt that what he said was true.

And in the embroidered curtain, there are already fast hands and feet, and this poem is copied.

When all the women read this poem, their eyes were all beautiful.

One person couldn't help but exclaim: "Today's poetry meeting was actually overwhelmed by the talents of Chengdu Hefu by Du Gongzi from Qingcheng. ”

But that's not all.

Du Wenxing's voice came from outside again:

Life is less than 100.

Relatives are less entertaining.

Intended to fight for six years.

Purple void of the fog Ling.

Void with Songqiao.

Climb over Dengding Lake.

Soar over the nine heavens.

Traveling far away.

Dongguan Fusang Yao.

It is bordered by weak currents to the west.

The North Pole ascends to Xuanzhu.

Nanxiang Zhidanqiu.

This one is quite ancient, and it has won a lot of admiration.

Then Du Wenxing chanted again.

If you want to play, just play a big one!

Du Wenxing, who had already sensed the soaring chivalrous value, thought excitedly in his heart.

Seafarers talk about Yingzhou, and the smoke is slightly blank and hard to find;

The Shu people speak Qingcheng, and the clouds are bright and extinguished.

Qingcheng is horizontal, and the five mountains are pulled out to cover the red city.

The rooftop is 48,000 zhang, and it wants to fall southeast.

I want to dream of Bashu because of this, and fly to the sky and lake and moon in one night.

The lake and the moon shine on me and send me to Longxi.

The sage's residence is still there, and the water is rippling and the ape is crying.

With iron clogs on his feet, he climbed the ladder of green clouds.

Half of the wall sees the sea and the sun, and the sky smells the chicken.

Thousands of rocks are uncertain, and the flowers leaning on the stones have suddenly been twilight.

The bear roared and the dragon sang Yin Yanquan, and the chestnut deep forest was terrifying.

The clouds are green and green, and the water is surging and smoking.

There is a lack of thunderbolts, and the hills are destroyed.

The stone door of the cave is suddenly opened.

The blue and dark are bottomless, and the sun and moon shine on the gold and silver platform.

Ni is the clothes and the wind is the horse, and the kings of the clouds come down one after another.

The tiger drum returned to the car, and the immortal people were like hemp.

Suddenly, the soul throbbed with courage, and the trance rose and groaned.

But the pillow of the time of awakening, the smoke of the loss.

The same is true of the pleasures of the world, and everything has flowed in vain since ancient times.

Don't go, when will you return? and put the white deer between the green cliffs. You have to ride to visit the famous mountain.

An Neng broke his eyebrows and bent his waist to deal with the powerful, which made me unhappy!

As soon as this article came out, the scene was quiet, so the poems and essays, the content was rich and tortuous, the image was brilliant and beautiful, the emotion was deep and intense, both heroic and romantic, and there was a fairy overflow between the lines, which was also virtual and real, and also illusory and real, which made people think about it.

This poem can be said to cover the audience, and it compares Du Wenxing's previous poems.

Is Qingcheng Mountain so majestic that it can't even be compared to the Five Mountains?

Some people are immersed in the mood of poetry and mutter.

Although he is from Xichuan, due to the dangerous road, few of the people here have been to Qingcheng Mountain.

A person next to him sneered and retorted: "I haven't heard what other people's poems say, 'Suddenly the soul throbs with courage, and the trance rises and sighs', this is just Qingcheng Mountain in Du Gongzi's dream." ”

"I like this sentence, An Neng broke his eyebrows and bent his waist to deal with the powerful, which made me unhappy! No wonder this person is so literary and talented, he actually chose to go to Qingcheng Mountain to practice martial arts, is he so indifferent to fame and fortune?"

Tong Guang, who was standing in front of the Water Pavilion, also had a shocked face, this son's talent, at least poetry, shocked him beyond measure.

In the Water Pavilion, Zheng Huan put away the idea of persuading to learn, and it can be heard from the poem that this son's character pursues freedom and romance, and it seems that it is not suitable for officialdom!

(Du Wenxing: No, no, no, it's not like this, I want to be an official!)

In the embroidery curtain, the sound of chirping disappeared completely, and after a while, a woman in green clothes with a beautiful face sighed and praised: "Only this one poem, this son can be worthy of the title of 'poetry is the crown of ancient and modern'." ”