Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
"When will the moon come in the blue sky? I'll stop here and ask. A man can't climb the moon, but the moon follows him. Bright as a flying mirror, the green smoke was extinguished and the clear splendor was emitted. But seeing the night come from the sea, I wonder if it's towards the clouds? White rabbits mash medicine, autumn returns to spring, who is the moon god's neighbor? Modern people don't see the moon in ancient times, but this moon shines on the ancients. Ancient people and modern people are like flowing water, looking at the moon together. I only hope that when singing and drinking, the moonlight shines in the golden cup. "
A poem silenced the scene. Everyone's eyes were focused on Yi Feng's arrogant face. They tried hard to see something from Yi Feng's face, but all they saw was arrogance!
Liu Mengran also looked at Yi Feng in a daze. With her talent, she could naturally feel the confidence, arrogance, and boldness in this poem. Liu Mengran had always thought that poetry was an expression of a person's character. However, the Yi Feng who only knew how to write erotic poems and the current bold and unrestrained Yi Feng were obviously two extremes. Compared to before, the arrogant Yi Feng was even more charming.
When the poem came out, everyone couldn't believe it. At the same time, all the women looked at Yi Feng with sparkling eyes. Their faces were flushed with shyness. Most of the women liked bold and arrogant men.
Yi Liu looked at his ignorant and incompetent brother. He muttered to himself, "Second brother, where did you copy?"
Yi Liu's words almost angered Yi Feng to death. Damn, is this how an elder brother should behave? It's fine if you don't support me, but you actually said that I copied it. Uh … Although I did copy it! But can you find evidence?!
"Yes! No wonder you're so confident. You've already copied the poem! "Murong Heida woke up from his shock and snorted at Yi Feng.
"Copy?! Why don't you copy a few for I? "Yi Feng looked at Murong Heida with disdain.
At this moment, Li You also stepped forward to gloat. She said to the four of them, "That's right. You guys should try copying a few songs too. If my master can copy it, that's his ability. If you can't even copy it, then what's the point of standing here? Don't embarrass yourself. I … Ouch … Master, why did you hit me? "
Yi Feng was furious. 'Is this brat helping me or insulting me? Damn it, isn't he also insisting that I copied it?!'
"Shut up! I am such a noble person. How could I do something as vulgar as plagiarizing?! "Yi Feng said angrily to Li You.
"Aiya! Master, don't pretend anymore. If you can copy it, it's your ability. They can't copy it even if they want to. With Master's ignorant, despicable, cunning, shortsighted, and lazy personality, how could he come up with such a poem?! "Li You said seriously.
Yi Feng listened to Li You's idioms one by one. His face gradually turned red. "Shut up. I am knowledgeable and knowledgeable. I am well-versed in both literature and martial arts. I am a great strategist! How could you use insulting words like ignorant and incompetent to describe me?! Just you wait, I'll teach you a lesson! "
After that, Yi Feng turned to Duke Xiao and said, "Duke Xiao, can you announce the result now?"
Duke Xiao, who had experienced the same misunderstanding, naturally didn't think that Yi Feng copied it. He smiled and said, "Hehe, I think everyone knows that your poem is obviously several levels better than theirs!"
"Duke Xiao …" Murong Heida looked at Duke Xiao and said, "Anyone with a discerning eye can see that he copied it. Duke Xiao, why are you still on his side?! "
Yi Feng saw this. He sneered and said, "So you're not going to admit defeat?"
Murong Heida sneered and said, "Hmph, I don't believe that an ignorant and incompetent person who only knows how to write erotic poems can come up with such a heroic and unruly poem!"
"That's good. That's good! In order to make you all willingly acknowledge me as your master, I will show you a few more poems! "Yi Feng smiled indifferently.
"Let's wait and see!" The four great talents looked at Yi Feng. They subconsciously didn't believe that such a poem was written by Yi Feng!
"Listen carefully! The second poem of Ode to the Moon: 'A martyr strikes a jade pot, a strong heart cherishes his old age. Three cups of sword strokes, dancing under the autumn moon, suddenly sobbing and crying. '"
When Liu Mengran heard Yi Feng's second poem, her eyes suddenly lit up. She looked at Yi Feng with a strange expression. She admired the qualities of men the most. In this poem, there was no doubt about it! For a gentle girl like her, domineering was what she yearned for!
This poem stunned everyone once again. Although there were only a few words in this poem, it was far better than the previous one in terms of lofty sentiments.
"The third poem: Seizing captivity under the autumn, heavenly soldiers leave the Han family. The general divides the tiger bamboo, the warrior crouches the dragon sand. The edge of the moon follows the shadow of the bow, the beard frost brushes the sword flowers! "
When the third poem came out, everyone's expression finally changed. In a short period of time, he actually wrote three poems in three steps, and each poem was better than the previous one. They all had the potential to become peerless masterpieces.
Even Duke Xiao, who knew Yi Feng, was stunned by Yi Feng. The third poem had touched the bottom of his heart. He seemed to see an invincible general commanding the wind and clouds on the battlefield!
Liu Mengran looked at Yi Feng in a daze and said, "Young Master Yi, did you really write this?"
Yi Feng smiled, shrugged, and didn't answer Liu Mengran's question.
Liu Mengran also knew that her question was a little abrupt. Yi Feng could copy one or two poems. But to casually recite three poems like this. That wasn't something that could be explained by copying. As long as such a poem was passed down, it would definitely be famous in the world! She had never seen these three poems before, which could only mean that they were written by Yi Feng!
Liu Mengran originally thought that only her master, Duke Xiao, could surpass her in the entire empire. However, this seemingly ignorant and incompetent Yi Feng actually had such a great talent. This made her a little absent-minded!
"How is it?! Do you still want I to compose a few more poems for you? "Yi Feng looked at the four great scholars and said teasingly.
The four great scholars looked at each other in disbelief, and saw the unwillingness in their eyes!
"Cough, if you admit defeat, then quickly acknowledge me as your master! Although it's embarrassing to accept trash like you as my disciples. But to save you, you can be human again. I will also be great for once! "Yi Feng pretended to be helpless and said.
"You …" Yi Feng's words made Murong Heida furious.
"You what! Quickly acknowledge me as your master and admit defeat! Do you believe that I won't beat you up? "Yi Feng snorted.
Fatty, Skinny, and the others looked at Yi Feng with admiration, and felt refreshed in their hearts. Although they weren't the ones who taught the four great scholars a lesson. But Yi Feng taught them a lesson on behalf of them!
I didn't expect Brother Yi to not only be a poet! His ability to compose poems is also so high. Great talent, a true great talent! A gentleman and a villain together, this is the role model of my generation!
"Brother Yi! I will follow you from now on! "Monkey also forgot about the little conflict with Yi Feng just now, and said with admiration.
"Well said, well said! You don't need to follow me, but we can interact with each other! "Yi Feng laughed loudly.
Everyone saw that Yi Feng regained his wretched smile, but no one looked down on him. The three poems just now were enough to make them revere him. They all had the same thought at the same time: Only a scholar who knows how to be a poet can be considered a real man!
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