The exclamations and discussions of the crowd, as well as the noisy environment, could not affect Zhou Xuan for half a point.

He continued to put pen to paper, and wrote in a flowing manner:

"When the world saw my constant tune, they all sneered when they heard Yu Dayan.

Xuan's father can still be afraid of the next generation, and her husband is not young. ”

This poem is one of the famous poems of the famous poet Li Bai in the Tang Dynasty.

At this moment, the whole poem is completed, and the literary atmosphere is like a surging fountain, rising to the sky.

Zhou Xuan immediately felt that the aura around him had become substantial.

The bright circle of light beside him was like a shining fairy jade, which was very shocking.

After feeling this, Zhou Xuan quickly used the Confucian cultivation method to transform these literary qi into Haoran qi.

Streams of warm air surged, reaching deep into Zhou Xuan's eyebrows.

This made Zhou Xuan feel that he had just broken through the realm, and he loosened up again, as if he was about to break through again.

Zhou Xuan's heart moved, and then he hurriedly suppressed the urge to break through.

"It is extremely difficult to break through to the third-order Heavenly Destiny Master, and you first need to open up the Destiny Palace in the Sea of Knowledge, and then you can break through.

My breakthrough speed is too fast, I need to stabilize the realm for the time being, and after accumulating more, I am making a breakthrough. ”

The Heavenly Mandate Master, from the third order, is the first order and one day.

The difference in strength of each level is particularly huge.

At the same time, it is very difficult to break through.

After Zhou Xuan stabilized his strength and came back to his senses, his ears were filled with a congratulatory voice.

"Good poetry, good poetry!"

"I have long heard that Zhou Xuangongzi is famous for a long time, and his writing is full of energy, and he really deserves his reputation when I see it today. ”

This poem is a level better than the previous one of persuasions, which is gratifying. ”

"Everyone Cai is worthy of being a famous Confucian, and the disciples they teach are better than the other. ”

"Why don't you Cai explain the meaning of this poem to you again. ”

Cai Yong didn't shirk when he heard this.

He turned out the poems handed over by Zhou Xuan and carefully appreciated them.

After a long time, he spoke: "In the first four lines of this poem, Zishen compares himself with Dapeng.

Dapeng is the mythical bird in "Zhuangzi Getaway", legend has it that this mythical bird is big "I don't know how many thousands of miles it is", "its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky", the wings are three thousand miles down the water, soaring, can be as high as 90,000 miles.

Even without the help of the wind, this roc can dry up the water with a single blow of its wings.

In this way, you can see the horror of Dapeng's divine power.

With a few strokes, Zishen sketched an image of a powerful Dapeng.

At the same time, it is also Zishen's own image.

This is enough to show that Zishen's ambition is lofty!

Magnificent!

Magnificent!"

Everyone nodded in agreement.

"That's right, compared to Dapeng, you have to travel for nine days, how many people have been there in ancient times?"

When Zhou Yu heard this, he snorted proudly.

"Of course, there is no one before, my eldest brother is a genius who has never been seen before, and he is about to create a great prosperous era!"

Creating a prosperous world?

Quite a few people are raising eyebrows.

You must know that the four words of opening up a prosperous era are not something that can be said casually.

Generally, only the great emperor whose name has gone down in history is worthy of these four words.

But they didn't think much of it, just shook their heads and smiled.

After all, Zhou Yu was young, and they only regarded him as a child's admiration for their brother, and did not take it to heart.

The last four lines of this poem mean that when people see that I am so curious and talk strangely, they all sneer when they hear my words. Sage Kong also said that the afterlife is terrifying, and the eldest husband can't despise young people!"

Speaking of this, the corners of Cai Yong's mouth couldn't help but curl slightly.

He smiled at Zhou Xuan and scolded: "You kid is still very self-aware, you know that you like to talk about strange things." ”

Zhou Xuan smiled when he heard this.

He had ideas that were more than 2,000 years ahead of his time.

Therefore, even though he usually pays attention, there are not also surprising words that come out.

Fortunately, Confucianism in this era is open and inclusive.

Therefore, Cai Yongcai didn't say much, on the contrary, he sometimes discussed with Zhou Xuan.

Although Paradigm doesn't know Zhou Xuan so well, he can also see his character from Zhou Xuan's recent words and deeds.

Indeed, it is as described in this poem.

He smiled: "Geniuses are naturally different from ordinary people, and it is normal to have strange and surprising words. ”

Hearing Cai Yong and Paradigm's praise, a large group of people began to frantically praise Zhou Xuan again.

Zhou Yi heard everyone's remarks from afar, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly.

"Zishen, Zishen, is this what you want to say to me?"

Although he and Zhou Xuan have a father-son relationship, they have never been very close because of their incompatible ideas and aspirations.

When he heard this poem at this moment, he immediately thought that it was specially written by Zhou Xuan for him.

"Dapeng rises with the wind one day and soars up to 90,000 miles.

If the wind stops, it can still be dusted but the water is clear.

When the world saw my constant tune, they all sneered when they heard Yu Dayan.

Xuan's father can still be afraid of the next generation, and her husband is not young......

The husband is not young ......"

The poem was repeated over and over again, and after a long time he sighed softly.

"Forget it, as long as you don't go too far and implicate the family, that's it......"

......

In the face of everyone's praise, Zhou Xuan's expression was indifferent.

He pondered: "I remember that Li Bai also wrote a Dapeng Fu, and there will be a Fu meeting soon, so it's better to write it together." ”

Thinking of this, Zhou Xuan once again spread out a huge piece of Caihou paper, dipped his pen in ink, and wrote: "Dapeng Fu"

At this time, Zhou Xuan was the focus of the entire annual meeting compound.

His every move was widely watched.

Seeing him pick up the pen again, everyone gathered around.

"Dapeng Fu"?"

"It's not enough to write a Dapeng poem, do you still need a "Dapeng Fu"?"

This came up with a piece of writing, and sure enough, it was a spring of literary thoughts. ”

“......”

In the amazement of everyone, Zhou Xuan put down his pen and quickly wrote down one word after another.

"Nanhua old immortals, the heavenly machine is in the lacquer garden. Spit out the lofty theories, open the mighty strange words......

If it is a rainbow dragon, the sun and the moon are dazzling. Lian Xuan dragged and squandered his ......

Erqi is magnificent, rolling the river Han. The sky is covered by the sky, and the sky is covered by the sky......

......”

In a short time, a "Dapeng Fu" has jumped on the paper.

There are countless literary spirits surging.

Shining and soaring.

"What kind of talent is that?

What kind of literature is this?

It's amazing, it's amazing!"

In a short period of time, Zhou Xuan wrote two poems one after another, one fu.

And it's all high-quality masterpieces, which can be handed down to the town, how is this not amazing?

At this moment, everyone at the scene expressed their admiration for Zhou Xuan's literary talent.

Cai Yong and Paradigm glanced at each other, and then laughed and said, "I'm old, I'm old, and the current teenager is really ashamed." ”

[PS: Chapter 2 is coming, ask for support, ask for recommendation.] 】