Seeing that Xuan Wei actually took wine as the topic, Xu Wuzhou kindly reminded Mr. Chongnian: "such a simple topic, I'm afraid you won't be willing to lose at that time. Do you want to change it?"
"If you find it difficult, you can't do it. If you want to change it, you can change it and let you work out the problem." Mr. Chongnian said,
"Well, the truth is always so hard to accept. For example, the truth that Jixia school is rubbish also makes you angry." Xu Wuzhou sighed, "that's the question."
Mr. Chongnian snorted coldly, thinking that you could scold a few words, and your tongue would soon be lost.
"Although it's for the sake of the reputation of Jixia school palace, I'm bullying you after all. Then I'll come first and give you time to think slowly." Mr. Chongnian will stand up.
"What are you doing wasting this time for? I don't want to listen to your broken things. I'll kill you directly." Xu Wuzhou said.
This guy's ability to boast is amazing. Every sentence was so arrogant that everyone present was shocked.
With such an arrogant attitude, they can only say one word of service.
"Listen up. Let's have a song to scare you.
When you're drunk, you'll be happy. When you're not drunk, you'll win.
Moving faces are all dances, and mountain language is always poetry. "
Xu Wuzhou did not directly enlarge the move, but took out one of Zhang Yue's works in drunkenness. Although it can't compare with those famous works through the ages, it is also a good one.
Even if the man in front of him is erudite, Xu Wuzhou doesn't believe that he can make better decisions in an instant. What if there is?
It's a big deal to throw a stunt like drinking wine. For five thousand years in China, only literature and Taoism have been the mainstream. Generations of people have been willing to take this road. Now if he can borrow all this alone, he doesn't believe you can compare it.
A poem!
Xuan Wei was stunned.
Many scholars were stunned.
Mr. Chongnian also stayed.
Unexpectedly, the boy can really do it. And it's really a great song.
The joy of drunkenness is clearly visible and full of artistic conception.
Many people looked at Mr. Chongnian and waited for him to write a poem over Xu Wuzhou.
But after waiting for a moment, I didn't see him speak. This makes many people look strange. Can't... Mr. Chongnian really compare.
It's impossible. How old is this boy? How can he be really talented? How can he defeat Mr. Chongming.
Mr. Chongming stood there, his head turning rapidly. Given time, he was confident that he could make such a poem.
But... He really can't do it in a short time. And given him time, even if he did it, he didn't dare to say that he must have pressed it.
This made him look a little ugly. Should he admit defeat at this point?
Thinking of gambling, Chongming will not admit defeat now. He looked at Xu Wuzhou and said, "are you really doing this?"
Xu Wuzhou smiled, looked at Chongming and said, "I knew you had to find an excuse to prevaricate. Scolding you hypocrites is not wronging you."
Chongming hummed, "although the poem is good, it doesn't mean I can't write it. It's just that I can't tolerate your cunning."
Chongming's words made the people present look at Xu Wuzhou suspiciously. Mr. Chongming is a great Confucian and a gentleman. He is worshipped by the world. No one thought that Mr. Chongming would be inferior to Xu Wuzhou. Guided by his words, many people began to mend their brains.
"No wonder it becomes a poem in an instant, and it is so good."
"It's already done. It's opportunistic."
"I watched him come in with Lord Xuancheng. He should have an appointment with Lord Xuancheng."
"Sensationalist villain! Pay attention to it!"
"Cluck! It's ridiculous!"
"Insulting Jixia school palace is to use it as a cushion."
"Mr. Chongming's eyes are as sharp as a torch. Don't compare with him."
“……”
People around him ridiculed Xu Wuzhou one by one, and also defended Mr. Chongming against injustice.
Xuan Wei's face was also a little ugly at this time. He knew whether he was cheating or not. It was Mr. Chongming who suggested me to write a topic. Now that I have finished writing a topic, I have led others to misunderstand that I am in collusion with Xu Wuzhou.
Xuan Wei was neutral before and worshipped Mr. Chongming. Now suddenly there is a feeling of disgust. The great Confucian of Jixia school palace is just like this. Maybe he is really a hypocrite.
"Get out, it's not welcome here!"
"Go away! You can insult Mr. Chongming!"
"What qualifications do you have to compete with Mr. Chongming!"
“……”
The crowd was so angry that they glared at Xu Wuzhou and sprayed Xu Wuzhou one by one.
Xu Wuzhou smiled, looked at Mr. Chongming and said with a smile, "you chose people, but now you slander me and collude with him. Well, I knew you wouldn't admit it. In that case, that game was over. That's better."
Mr. Chongming glanced at Xuan Wei. He really didn't trust Xuan Wei. Because he didn't believe it, Xu Wuzhou could make such a poem in an instant.
"How to compare?" Mr. Chongming asked.
"It's up to you. Until you're convinced!" Xu Wuzhou looked at Mr. Chongnian coldly. "I want to know what excuses you hypocrites in Jixia school can make."
Xu Wuzhou's contemptuous words angered Mr. Chongnian again. Regardless of his demeanor, he looked at Xu Wuzhou and said, "if you don't want your tongue, it will help you. Let's see where your arrogant attitude comes from."
"Make a question!" Xu Wuzhou looked at Mr. Chongnian and said.
Mr. Chongnian snorted coldly, "it depends on how you convince me and win me."
"Take wine as the topic!" Mr. Chongnian thought, even if you two collude, you certainly can't think that if I take wine as the topic again, you won't prepare two identical poems.
Xu Wuzhou sneered and guessed that Mr. Chongnian had the wrong idea.
"Then listen!
Recently, they sing when they are drunk, dance and poetry are becoming crazy.
There are still few five fights to solve the problem, and there are not too many flying lamps. "
Xu Wuzhou took a song of Yuan Zhen's "Fangyan" and read it. Although it is not a famous poem for thousands of years, can Yuan Zhen's poems be different? This is a big man who has made the famous saying that "it is difficult to make water through the sea, except that Wushan is not a cloud".
Seeing that Xu Wuzhou became a poem in an instant, Mr. Chongnian frowned slightly. Did this guy really prepare two poems? This song is also a great work.
Others looked at Xu Wuzhou strangely and thought whether he was really talented or ready.
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