There is a small wooden building in the backyard of Taiyuan University.

There is a lush bamboo forest in the northeast corner of the courtyard outside the small wooden building.

There is a small lotus pond outside the bamboo forest.

There is a big banyan tree beside the lotus pond.

There is an ancient table placed under the big banyan tree.

There were only seven or eight lotus flowers in the lotus pond, but there were five or six dragonflies.

The stillness of the lotus and the movement of the dragonfly make this small lotus pond lively.

In addition, the cicadas chirping on the big banyan tree at this sunny afternoon make the small yard full of life.

Six people were sitting around the table under the big banyan tree!

But at this moment, none of these six people made the slightest sound!

So, the only thing left here was the chirping of cicadas.

Wei Xuanmo, a great scholar of the Yue Kingdom, and his four disciples were watching Mr. Hua Manting write on the table. Three words "will toast" have been written on the paper!

Wei Xuanmo and his disciples had heard this poem on the first day they entered Yujing City.

But now, when Hua Manting wrote this poem again, they suddenly found that this feeling was completely different from listening to it!

The elegant cursive calligraphy of Hua Man Ting vividly expresses the freedom and ease of the poem "About to Enter the Wine"!

When the first sentence fell on the paper, even though they knew the poem by heart, they still felt the majestic momentum.

The garden was filled with flowers in one swipe, and after a few breaths the whole poem appeared on the paper.

He put down the brush, smiled slightly, raised his eyes and looked at Wei Xuanmo, "In March in Guangling City, at the Qianmo Academy in Guangling City, he drank and wrote this poem!"

"It is precisely because I saw this poem he wrote with my own eyes that I regard him as my old friend!"

Wei Xuanmo also raised his head, "This guy is a great talent, but I still have some doubts!"

"Master Wei, please speak."

Wei Xuanmo pointed at the poem and frowned slightly, "He is only seventeen years old. According to what you just said, he was unknown in Guangling City for the first seventeen years, and was even considered a fool by people."

"You and I both know that poetry and articles are mostly accumulated in daily life. There are many talented and literati in the world, and although there are also geniuses, a genius like Li Chen'an who suddenly became a blockbuster once he became enlightened... I have traveled all over the world, and it is true that

I have never seen such an amazing young genius!"

"So I have some doubts, especially this line in the poem... Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, is about to drink wine, and the cup will not stop... Master Cen and Dan Qiusheng are obviously the names of two people."

"Do you know if there are two such people in Guangling City?"

"In addition, this poem is bold and emotional, and the words between the lines also reveal the poet's arrogant and proud character."

"But based on what I've learned about Li Chen'an in the past two days... he seems to be extremely meticulous in his work and has a humble temperament. It seems that he has nothing to do with this arrogant and aloof person. Instead, he has the legacy of his grandfather."

Before Hua Manting could explain, Wei Xuanmo continued:

"Let's talk about the poem he created. That song "Tian Jing Sha" indeed created a new literary style, but the writing style of "Tian Jing Sha" is completely different from that of "Jin Jin Sha"!"

"The so-called literary style refers to the poems of famous people that have been handed down for thousands of years. Each of them has its own characteristics."

"It may be exciting and high-pitched, or it may be graceful and graceful, or it may be eloquent, or it may be simple and plain."

"It is rare for different styles to appear on the same person, but each of Li Chenan's poems gives me a different feeling!"

"I really believe that he can use the heads of the people to leave no traces. Instead, I think ... These poems are made by different people!"

Wei Xuanmo lifted the tea cup and looked at Hua Man Ting. The meaning of the meaning said, "Is Ning Guo needing such a person?"

Hua Manting was a long eyebrow, and of course he understood the meaning of Wei Xuanmo's words-

The power of the major Confucianism of Ningguo to make Li Chen'an into God!

Today, Ning Guo is restless, so Li Chen'an's flag was erected to make him an idol of Ningguo scholars. Then he made the poems he wrote, and even what he said would become the target of Ningguo students!

At this time, Li Chenan said again why the readers read such words, of course, it would make all the scholars in Ningguo think deeply, follow, and even change the ideal.

His prestige is not two for a while.

Then at this time, if Ji Yingxiang moved Li Chen'an, let Li Chenan speak out, the consequences ... I am afraid that the Ningguo students shouted for him, and it is more likely that this huge student group made the Prime Minister of Ji Ji unable to step down for him.

Then, then

It may also be stepped down!

This may be Ji Tai's concerns about killing Li Chen'an today!

This may also be the reason why Zhongli Ruoshui has no sound.

When Li Chen'an said on the stone monument and erected in front of the archway of Tai School, when Li Chenan broke away from the Fish Dragon Association and cleared the boundaries with Ji Tai, his reputation was in the students of Kyoto.

There is no two for a while!

"Of course, Ningguo needs such a person!"

"But your guess is wrong!"

"When he wrote the poem" Will into Wine "at the time, I also asked him who was Cenzi and Dan Qiu Sheng."

"He said, Cen's name is Cen Xun, Danqiu's name is Yuan Danqiu, they are not the people of this world!"

Wei Xuanmo stunned, and then listened to Hua Manting and said: "He said ... The two were known in their dreams and regarded themselves as confidants. They still remembered very clearly when they woke up."

This cannot be verified.

It is difficult to distinguish the authenticity of this kind of mystery, and Wei Xuanmo will have to stop the letter.

"As for your style of writing,"

Huaman Ting poured a cup of tea for Wei Xuanmo and laughed: "Mid -Autumn Festival Poetry Club, he will participate in the purpose of the Mid -Autumn Poetry Club.

The genius! "

Hua Manting's words surprised Wei Xuanmo and his disciples.

With Huaman Ting's literary accomplishment, he even thought that he was a ordinary man, but he thought that Li Chen'an was a genius that he could not even reach!

Doesn't this mean that his poetry is unattended?

Of course, the four of Yan Biao are not believed, because they are called genius in the Vietnam, not to mention that this time they have come here a lot of such geniuses!

Even if Li Chen'an has a big ability, it is impossible for him to pick up dozens of learned teenagers of the Yue Guozi prison by himself!

Of course, Wei Xuanmo doesn't believe it.

The proposition of this Mid -Autumn Festival was to be fair to the Emperor Ning Kingdom for the sake of fairness.

At the article, the emperor of Ningguo would choose, and even if he would also have one or two questions, no one knew this.

Even if Li Chen'an has a big ability, after all, he has only one brain. How can he be able to win his own very good disciples?

Of course he couldn't say that.

"Brother Hua's words have aroused my strong interest in him."
Chapter completed!