"Flying mirrors fill my eyes. Returning to my heart, I fold my broadsword. Turning the canopy, I travel far and wide. Climbing the osmanthus, I look up to the sky."
"Frost and snow on the waterways. Feathers in the forest. Looking at the white rabbit now, I can count the hairs of autumn!"
"Below Chang 'an, still White Emperor City." "Angry Shen Quanpu is dark, cramped half the building is bright."
"Crafty fights are dawning, the toad falls by itself." "Drawing the bow depends on the soul, not alone."
"The Five-Character Lullaby for the Mid-Autumn Festival. What do you think, Mr. Yushan?" Zhang Feng shouted again.
This time, Mr. Yushan was completely dumbfounded.
What do you think?
The first poem had already shocked him to no end.
The Seven-Character Lullaby, that was the Seven-Character Lullaby!
It was much more powerful than the Five-Character Lullaby. The difficulty of the current poem was not judged by the length or length of the poem, but by the charm of the poem.
It was the charm of the poem.
At this time, the poem made by Zhang Feng had already exceeded the scope of Mr. Yushan. At this time, Mr. Yushan even felt like he was being suffocated by a mountain.
This came from the dissatisfaction in Zhang Feng's poem and the artistic conception of the poem.
Not to mention the second poem.
Even his masterpiece of the Five-Character Lullaby couldn't be compared with Zhang Feng's!
This …
This was simply …
And the second poem of the Five-Character Lullaby had already compared Chang 'an City to the legendary fairy-like place. This sentence was like taking the firewood from under the cauldron. How could he judge?
Didn't you say Chang 'an City?
Then what was this?
But today's poem gathering was attended by all the literati of the Tang Dynasty. Even the emperor was said to have come with the retired emperor. He should be hiding there and watching at this time. .
If by any chance he said something wrong, then today would be the day when he, Yushan, would lose all his reputation!
At this time.
Yu Shinan and the others looked at each other.
"Alas! Young people are still a bit hot-tempered! "
"After all, Mr. Yushan is also a senior …"
The old scholar was in a good mood at this time. Hearing their words, he couldn't help but feel a little unwilling.
"So? This shameless Yushan just had to come up and act like an expert. Could it be that he couldn't let Feng Zi fight him back? Who said that poetry, literature and ink had to be ranked according to seniority? Isn't this a test of true ability and knowledge? "
"First come first! This is the Dao that will allow the literary and ink Dao to flourish for a long time. "
Yu Shinan and the others smacked their lips, not knowing what to say.
If they hadn't pulled back quickly, it might not have been a matter between Mister Yushan and Zhang Feng. Instead, it would have been a battle between these two old fellows.
At this moment, there were already roaring sounds coming from below and on the ship.
Although the big boss on the ship didn't say anything, the voice below the ship had already announced the result.
"What do you think, Mister Yushan? Are these two works of mine still acceptable?"
"…"
Mister Yushan's face paled, and his body trembled slightly in the breeze.
"These two poems … are very good, very good, but …"
"Prince Zhang, where it's possible to make mistakes, one should be lenient. Besides, Mister Yushan is a renowned scholar. What you did, isn't it a disgrace?"
At this time, a skinny middle-aged man beside Mister Yushan spoke up for Mister Yushan.
Hearing this, Zhang Feng's expression turned cold.
"Are you teaching me how to do things?"
That person didn't expect Zhang Feng to say such a thing. He was stunned for a moment by Zhang Feng's words. After a while, his face turned red with anger. "Young people don't care about morals. Mister Yushan can be considered a great scholar. Even if he's not as good as you in poetry, but in other aspects? Could it be that you've already surpassed Mister Yushan? "
Zhang Feng laughed.
"Morals?"
"Indeed, I am not as good as Mister Yushan when it comes to writing scriptures. However, you are not as good as Mister Yushan when it comes to poetry and literature. You must know that literature and literature are never measured by a person's age. Instead, they are measured by literature. Just like in military and military, seniority is determined by fists and victories."
"Pu —!"
Mister Yushan, whose face was already pale, vomited blood and fainted after hearing Zhang Feng's words.
The crowd was in an uproar.
Li Xiaogong, who was watching the show, was also at a loss.
He didn't know what to do, so he hurriedly shouted, "Quick, someone, call the imperial physician!"
"Imperial physician!"
"What imperial physician? Isn't that Prince Zhang rumored to be able to regenerate broken bones on Xiao Mountain? This little fainting shouldn't be a problem for Prince Zhang, right? "
At this time, the middle-aged man sitting beside Mister Yushan sneered again and looked at Zhang Feng.
The people from the Five Surnames and Seven Clans, as well as the nobles from Shandong, couldn't help but kick up a fuss.
"That's right, didn't that Prince Zhang claim that White Deer College has a medical course? This little illness shouldn't be a problem for him, right? "
"If he can't even treat this little illness, then White Deer College …"
"This …"
Li Xiaogong was also in a difficult position.
If no one objected, he could make the decision to suppress it. However, now that the nobles from Shandong had spoken, he couldn't say anything.
He asked, "Then Prince Zhang, you …"
Zhang Feng smiled faintly and said, "Mister Yushan's heart is blocked. This little problem shouldn't be a problem for me. Give me a basin of ice water!"
"…"
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