A great Confucian, among all the countries, is a high-ranking existence, at this time he bowed his head to Yang Chen, calling himself a small student, which shocked many Confucians. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yang Chen accepted it calmly, and ordered the white-headed Confucian to retreat, but the white-headed Confucian did not dare to say more, so he naturally retreated to the side, stood there, and did not dare to sit down.

"Your Majesty, today is a feast held by Your Majesty, and it is not good to snub the pride of heaven of the nations. ”

"As for me, Your Majesty can treat me as an ordinary citizen of the Great Zhou. ”

The Great Zhou Tianzi smiled secretly in his heart, this sage Yang Chen, the sage of the world, but in terms of Confucianism and Taoism, he can rival the existence of Great Confucianism, can he regard such a great existence as an ordinary citizen of the Great Zhou?

Of course not!

It's just that since Yang Chen said this, even if Da Zhou Tianzi had some ideas in his heart, he didn't dare to refute what Yang Chen said in public, he just smiled.

The servants in the main hall brought melons, fruits, vegetables, and glow-in-the-dark cups of wine.

In addition, there is a beautiful dancing girl, dancing in the melodious music, presenting a moving dance for everyone.

Scholars drink and have fun, unlike other people, whenever there is wine, they need to have poetry to entertain, but now with the presence of the sages of the world, many people understand that no matter how beautiful the poems they write, they cannot stand shoulder to shoulder with the sages of the world.

They all know that since the rise of the sage Yang Chen, no one can stop him, and every poem he writes is a famous poem that can be passed down through the ages.

Such a famous poem, even if they are prepared for a long time, constantly scrutinized, and used to the best of their lives, I am afraid that they may not be able to write a psalm that is enough to be passed down through the ages.

"Since it is drinking and having fun, how can there be no famous articles handed down to the world, everyone is the pride of the heavens of the nations, with quick thinking and splendid articles, it is precisely to show their great talents. ”

Yang Chen stood up first, raised the wine glass in his hand, and drank it all, very boldly, "Now there are delicious foods, singing and dancing, it is better to take the wine in your hand as the theme, everyone is free to do some poems and songs, in order to help the wine, I will throw bricks and lead the jade, make a song first, everyone is free." ”

After drinking, Yang Chen walked a few steps, closed his eyes and pondered, thinking about that poem, which was more suitable for the current occasion.

Just now, he took action to deter the scholars of various countries, and captured the world's first talented man in white clothes and paid Xingbang, which was majestic and indispensable, which made everyone feel uneasy and afraid of themselves.

Now, I still need to liven up the atmosphere, so as not to be too jealous of myself in everyone's hearts.

"There it is!"

Yang Chen finally remembered that there was a poem that was very suitable for today's occasion, took a step forward, recited it, and recited it with each step.

Four steps to complete the poem!

"Lanling wine tulips, jade bowls with amber light. But that the master may be drunk, and he will not know where it is. ”

Four steps to poetry!

In the eyes of everyone, Yang Chen is a sip of wine in a cup, and four steps become a poem.

And it's also a peerless poem.

This poem, as soon as it came out, had a surging talent and a little bit of aura, but this aura and aura were absorbed by the white jade willow tree condensed by Yang Chen.

The pride of the heavens of the nations, after listening to Yang Chen's poem, originally had the intention of competing with Yang Chen, but it was suddenly extinguished, and his face became pale.

This is a poem that has never appeared in this world~!

This is a famous song that is enough to be passed down through the ages!

This is a peerless poem made by Yang Chen!

It's a classic.

Who can compete with such a great talent?

The faces of the scholars of the nations turned a little pale.

Facing Yang Chen, they all lost confidence in front of the poems.

However, they believe that even if Yang Chen has a peerless talent and can write a hand-me-down classic, he can continue to write several hand-me-down classics.

You must know that every classic that has been handed down from generation to generation has to be exhausted!

"Good poetry!"

"One more song!"

Everyone glanced at each other, and they all saw the meaning in each other's eyes from each other's eyes, and they started to coax in unison.

The thoughts of the sage Yang Chen at that time were so powerful and keen, and the things that everyone looked at had already been reflected in their hearts and were very clear.

However, he did not debunk.

He also wanted to take this opportunity to make his reputation completely famous in the world.

"Okay, since everyone likes it, I'll be ugly, another one, another one, even if it's ten, what about a hundred!"

"Give me wine, serve good wine, and make a poem every time you drink a glass of wine!"

Yang Chen is arrogant!

Don't be afraid!

He has the backing of the Jade Butterfly, not to mention ten, hundred, even if it is tens of millions of poems, there are also them.

The sitting Da Zhou Tianzi was a little worried!

I feel that Yang Chen, the sage of the world, is too full of words.

Ten poems, hundreds of poems about wine, and it is also a good poem, it is definitely not so easy to do, saying such a big thing, once you can't do it, you will inevitably laugh at the generous house.

The scholars of the world, their eyes lit up, they became no longer restrained, one by one they held the wine, and wanted to serve wine to Yang Chen, Yang Chen did not refuse, picked up a glass of wine from one person's hand, raised his head and drank it, the wine splashed everywhere, and the ground was full of fragrance.

"Grape wine glow-in-the-dark glass, if you want to drink the pipa, urge immediately. Drunk and lying on the battlefield, how many people have come back to fight in ancient times?"

Another poem came out of Yang Chen's mouth, and the anger came out, the aura was condensed, and it was absorbed by the white jade willow branches, and the people nearby had already taken the pen and paper and wrote down Yang Chen's poem.

One more step, he took a glass of wine from the other man's hand, and drank it with his head tilted up again, laughing like madness.

"A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date. Raise a glass to invite Mingyue, and the shadow becomes a trio. The moon does not drink, and the shadow disciples follow me. Temporarily accompanied by the moon will be shadowed, and the joy must be spring. I sing and wander, and I dance in a mess. When you wake up, you will be the same, and you will disperse when you are drunk. Eternal knot ruthless travel, phase Miao Yunhan"!

Yang Chen recited aloud, and when the poem was completed, there was a shocking moonlight, passing through the crystal wall of the small world, descending on the sky above Yang Chen's head, and the white jade willow tree appeared, taking away this moonlight.

"Invite the Moon Poem!"

"It's another poem to invite the moon, it is worthy of inviting the moon to be a talent, and the poem is an invitation to the bright moon!"

Yang Chen ignored it, took the third step, took a glass of wine, drank it again, and recited loudly, "You don't see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky, rushing to the sea and not returning; Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon, I am born to be useful, the daughter is scattered and come back, cook and slaughter the cow and for fun, will have to drink three hundred cups. Xiao Fei'er, all the scholars, will enter the wine, and you will not stop. Sing a song with you, please listen to it for me, the bells and drums are not expensive enough, but I hope that I will not wake up after being drunk. The ancient sages were all lonely, and only the drinker left his name. In the past, King Chen feasted peacefully, and fought wine for ten thousand years. The master said that he had little money, and he had to sell it to the king. Five-flowered horses, daughters and daughters, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell eternal sorrow with you. ”