"Taking tea and talking about the world, admiring flowers and talking about life."
These two simple verses have shocked everyone present so much that their jaws almost dropped to the ground.
It was Taoist Priest Qing Yi who applauded first, and other people also responded one after another.
I thought that Wang Yuan was a ignorant and vulgar person, but I didn't expect that his literary talent was so great. He just casually said famous quotes that had never been seen before or since.
"That's right! It's very good to compose poems with the tea in front of you."
After Xueshou Zun finished praising Wang Yuan, he also picked up the tea cup in front of him and took a sip. It was indeed a good cup of tea.
"It's just two poems about tea. It doesn't prove anything. If you want to participate in a martial arts competition to find a bride, this won't work. Let me come up with a question."
A young talented man stood up from the side, waving a folding fan and slowly walked towards Wang Yuan, with provocation in his eyes.
He walked to Wang Yuan and stopped, then sat cross-legged at the table.
Who would have thought that before he could speak, Wang Yuan suddenly stood up and took seven steps.
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In ancient times, Cao Zhi composed a poem in seven steps. Today, Wang Yuan borrows a few verses from his predecessors.
"The beans are boiled and made into soup, and the bean sprouts are boiled to make juice; the bean leaves are burning under the cauldron, and the beans are weeping in the cauldron; they all grow from the same root, so why fry each other in such a hurry!"
After Wang Yuan finished speaking this seven-step poem, he turned around and looked at everyone. Their eyes could no longer be described as shocked.
It was as if he had seen a ghost. How could there be such a talented and learned person in the world?
It was clear that Wang Yuan's temperament was just that of a rough man who knew a few Chinese characters, but he never expected that he could write a poem in seven steps.
"You cheated! How could you come up with a poem in just seven steps? If you had already prepared it, did someone explain it to you?"
The talented man who just wanted to attack Wang Yuan stood up and pointed at Wang Yuan and said he cheated. Wang Yuan raised his eyebrows indifferently.
Taoist priest Qing Yi didn't expect that there would be people who alluded to him cheating. These levels were set by them themselves, and he never interfered from the beginning to the end.
"What do you think this place is? These three levels were set by the eight patriarchs themselves. Do you think that some of the eight patriarchs are engaging in malpractice for personal gain?"
After hearing what Taoist Priest Qingyi said, the talented man realized what he was saying and hurriedly knelt down in the main hall and begged for mercy from the eight chiefs.
"Please forgive me, team leaders. I definitely don't mean that. I just think there is something fishy about this matter. Otherwise, how could he write a poem in seven steps? He is just a person from the secular world. How can he
Are you so talented?"
Wang Yuan was a little unhappy when he heard what he said.
"Although I come from a secular place, I am no different from you. Although I may not be as good as you in terms of cultivation, my baptism is no worse than yours, so why is it so strange?"
These people have really been in the outer world for so long that they really think they are human beings.
"Why not Qiqiao? Otherwise, how can you explain that you wrote a poem in seven steps? You can't be a great poet from where you came from, but we have already checked it, and there is no such name as you at all. In other words, you have never been
I have never published any of my poems!”
The talented man raised his head and wanted to refute.
According to him, if Wang Yuan had such talent, he would definitely announce it to the outside world.
After all, every one of his poems can become a classic, but I never thought that Wang Yuan would never show up.