Chapter 152: Poetry and Martial Arts

There are talented people from generation to generation, each leading the way for hundreds of years.

In every generation, there is a blazing sun, and no matter how great a genius is, it will be eclipsed in front of him, overshadowed by his dazzling light.

Qinglian Sword Immortal Li Taibai is the blazing sun.

Born in casual cultivation, he is really like a grandmaster, his swordsmanship is superb, and he has not tasted defeat......

If these alone cannot be called the sun, then the cruel truth will tell you that the identity of the grandmaster is just Li Taibai's sideline.

His real profession is a poet, and his poems have been circulated in the world for thousands of people to recite.

It is not that there are people who are both civil and military, and there are also those who have achieved great achievements, and Du Zimei, one of the twelve gods of Tiance Mansion, is one of them.

But even Du Zimei was willing to bow down in front of Li Taibai, and even gave Li Taibai a poem, the poem said:

There were fanatics in the old days,

Horn Erqi Immortal.?

The sword fell to the earth,

Poetry into weeping ghosts and gods......

Since then, in addition to the Qinglian Sword Immortal, Li Taibai has another good name, that is, the Immortal.

In the words of Lu Jun's dream world, Li Taibai is the national idol of today's Tang Dynasty, with countless fans.

Up to the old man, down to the drooping child, strong as the true master, weak as the field man, when the name of Li Taibai is mentioned, all of them have their eyes shining, and they all capitalize on the word "service".

"Qinglian Sword Immortal, the immortal Li Taibai is actually here, I must go and pay my respects!"

Lu Jun immediately walked along the crowd and came to a nine-story building, only to see a sea of people in front of him, and he couldn't squeeze in anymore.

This is difficult to Lu Jun, he turned over and jumped on horseback, stood on the horse and looked forward, the first thing that caught his eye was a piece of golden book flat forehead, inscribed "Wu Yue Chunqiu Building" five big characters.

In front of Wu Yue's Spring and Autumn Building, the county officials lined up in a horizontal line, all of them as if they were facing a great enemy, blocking the crowd that kept moving forward, and kept shouting.

"Don't squeeze, back off, back off!"

However, people didn't sell it, and they were still crowded forward, even if they couldn't see Li Taibai, it was good to be close to him, and they shouted "Immortal" in their mouths.

Lu Jun couldn't help but remember that when he was in the dream world, he had also participated in the security of a star concert, how similar it was to the current situation.

"It seems that no matter what world you are in, the power of fans is infinite......"

Just as Lu Jun sighed, a low and magnetic voice suddenly sounded in the air.

"The father and the elder are very loving, too ashamed to be, and a special poem is given to express gratitude. ”

As if by magic, the city fell silent in an instant, except for the rustle of the leaves in the breeze.

"Haike talks about Yingzhou,

The smoke wave is faint, and the letter is hard to find;

Yue Ren Yu Tianmu,

The clouds may be visible.

The sky is horizontal,

The five mountains are pulled out to cover the red city.

The rooftop is 48,000 zhang,

I want to fall into this southeast.

I want to dream of Wu Yue,

Flying across the Mirror Lake in one night and the moon ......"

Tianmu Mountain, in the territory of Huiji County, Li Taibai improvised a poem, which made everyone excited, and wrote about the landscape of the county, and everyone was so excited that it was difficult for them to do it.

The melodious and passionate sound of poetry floated over the county town of Huiji.

The brilliant and majestic verses, out of the thought of a thousand wires of iron nets, with the bureau of Baise tassels, suddenly flew to the top, and suddenly the smoke and clouds were comfortable.

Everyone fell into obsession and immersed in the world of poetry, even Lu Jun was no exception.

The difference is that Li Taibai's poems have gradually evolved into a set of martial arts in his mind, which is not disturbed by the discipline and can be used by all soldiers.

Lu Jun couldn't help but follow the moves formed in his mind, and compared them on the horse, but found that although the moves were correct, they couldn't fully show their meaning.

He stood tall, and this action immediately attracted the attention of the others.

However, everyone was only intoxicated with Taibai's poems, and they didn't think about it, they just thought it was funny, and they immediately indulged in Li Taibai's chanting again.

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

Finally, after the whole poem was recited, the crowd immediately erupted in cheers, and Lu Jun also woke up, remembering the move just now, he couldn't help but sigh secretly.

"It is worthy of a generation of grandmasters, and the casual recitation of poetry implies martial arts, but it's a pity that I only got its shape, but I didn't get its meaning, it's a pity!"

He was sighing, only to hear Li Taibai say: "Fathers, please return to your own family, don't affect other people's business." ”

But people didn't want to disperse, and some people even shouted: "Immortals, let's see the immortals!"

"It's better to be respectful than to obey. ”

With Mrs. Li's words, a window on the top floor of Wu Yue Chunqiu Building opened, and then a white shadow appeared on the roof of the building out of thin air.

Lu Jun looked at it with great eyes, and saw Li Taibai in his forties, handsome, standing on the roof of the building in a chic manner, hugging his fists to the people around him as a salute, and suddenly there was a cheer.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please return home. Li Taibai said.

The officials below also persuaded each other one after another, and everyone was reluctant to leave until Li Taibai returned to the building.

However, not everyone left, and many people stood downstairs, lined up, as if they were about to enter Wu Yue Chunqiu Building.

Lu Jun saw that they were all dressed as warriors, and the officials did not stop each other, and he was surprised, when suddenly Li Taibai's voice sounded in his ears.

"Little friend, can you go into the building for a while?"

Lu Jun didn't expect that Li Taibai would invite him to meet, he was surprised and delighted, and hurriedly jumped off the horse and walked forward.

As soon as he walked over, he was stopped by the man at the end of the line: "Hey, keep the rules, and line up later." ”

Lu Jun only thought that they were also invited by Li Taibai, smiled apologetically at the person, and lined up at the end of the line.

I saw that someone in front of him entered Wu Yue Chunqiu Building, but soon walked out dejectedly, Lu Jun felt even more strange, and couldn't help but ask the person in front: "Brother Tai, wasn't he invited by Grandmaster Taibai......"

"Invited by Grandmaster Taibai, haha, don't make me laugh, I don't have that qualification, let alone others. The man interrupted Lu Jun and laughed.

"Then what are you lining up here for?" Lu Jun asked.

"Listening to your accent, you are a foreigner, no wonder you don't know the rules of Wu Yue Chunqiu Building. The man said.

"It's really a foreigner, and I ask my brother to tell me. Lu Jun asked.

"Wu Yue Chunqiu Building, not everyone can enter, you have to pass the test, every floor has a test," the man raised his chin, "His martial arts are too low, he doesn't even have the qualifications to enter the door, so he was naturally driven out." ”

"I see, thank you for telling me. Lu Jun arched.

"It's okay, my Situ Jing likes to help others the most. ”

Situ Jing waved his hand and said in a low voice: "Don't look at the number of people in line, there are no more than twenty or thirty people who can really enter the building, and it is impossible to climb to the ninth floor to meet the Qinglian Sword Immortal." ”

There were hundreds of people in line, but only twenty or thirty people could enter, Lu Jun couldn't help but say, "It's so difficult?"

"Isn't it difficult to call it Wu Yue Chunqiu Building? But brother, don't worry, you and I meet is fate, and after a while, you say that you can go with me and enter the building with me. ”

Situ Jing patted his chest and said with a smile: "When the Qinglian Sword Immortal goes downstairs, we can see it up close!"