Chapter 285 Master Chen is a Great Talent (4000 words)
Chapter 285 Mr. Chen is a great talent (4000 words)
Author: Braised Shrimp in Braised Oil
Chapter 285 Mr. Chen is a great talent (4000 words)
Everyone's eyes were turned to Chen Lu.
In fact, basically no one has much expectations for Chen Lu.
Everyone knows what the Qian Kingdom's envoys are like. They are basically law enforcement officers with outstanding abilities, but everyone knows that they are just mediocre in terms of their literary skills.
Jinnan and the others just wanted to show Qi Guo's civil and military talents and gain some face for yesterday.
Chen Lu refused to compose poetry, and no one said anything. After all, it was expected that no one thought Chen Lu would win this poetry competition.
But Qi Guo regained some face, and Qian Guo felt at a disadvantage.
But you hit Qi Guo so hard yesterday, and now we can regain some face, so that’s no problem, right?
But what I didn't expect was that Chen Lu would actually agree to write a poem.
It's better if you don't compose poetry.
Once you write a poem and it's not done well, it will be even more embarrassing.
If you don't write poetry well and don't write it, then you will give up in spite of the difficulty.
But knowing that one is not good at composing poetry and still insisting on doing it is showing off.
For a moment, they couldn't tell whether Chen Lu was trying to win a fight or if he was really confident in his own talent.
Maybe this Chen Lu has some talent, but now, with this kind of high-quality poetry, just having some talent is not enough.
But if Chen Lu wanted to embarrass himself a little more, he wouldn't be able to say much.
You know, His Royal Highness the Princess has persuaded him, but he still insists on writing poems. What can be done about this?
Ji Ying still had a cheerful smile.
Ji Ying was already thinking that Chen Lu's poems were not good, and then her face was a little damaged and a little sad, and then she comforted him at night.
Maybe then Chen Lu will be as pitiable as a puppy~
The more she thought about it, the more expectations of points accumulated in Ji Ying's heart.
"I'm not talented. If I don't do well, please don't make fun of me."
Chen Lu stood up and bowed to everyone.
"Master Chen, there are specialties in the arts, and no one is good at everything," Qinglian said, with a little worry hidden in her eyes.
"That's true." Ji Ying also nodded, "Master Chen is originally a swordsman, not a Confucian scholar. So what if Master Chen is just a poet?"
Qing Lian and Ji Ying first found steps for Chen Lu.
Jin Nan and others didn't care and didn't say anything to make it difficult for Chen Lu to step down.
no need.
Because as Chen Lu is the town's transport envoy, it is normal for him not to be able to write poetry.
What I want to do more today is just to show the cultural depth of my country.
Chen Lu nodded and said no more. He did not stand up and followed the example of the three people before him, pacing back and forth in the pavilion.
Chen Lu was just holding the teacup in his hand and spinning it around.
Wu Curtain and Wu Sha also looked at Chen Lu.
Although Wu Liang and Wu Sha don't think Chen Lu can write any excellent poems, let alone poems that can evoke Taoist rhyme.
However, they were still quite curious about what kind of poem Chen Lu would write.
In fact, Chen Lu was not composing a poem, but thinking about which poem to copy.
Chen Lu didn't want to copy some of Lan Haixing's poems that have been passed down through the ages, but it would be a bit unfair to these three people.
After all, they are all made with real talent and learning.
But I just used what I copied and ended up pushing others to the ground and rubbing them. This really doesn't feel good.
So Chen Lu thought about copying a poem that was not so exaggerated and not so embarrassing, so that it could be on par with Duan Yi in southern Shanxi.
But just when Chen Lu had already chosen a poem and was about to read it out.
Suddenly, the system's voice rang in Chen Lu's mind.
【Ding】
[It is detected that the host is composing poetry, and the daily task is triggered.]
[The host is also asked to write a shocking poem! It will amaze everyone! Let everyone surrender under the power of the host’s poem!]
[Task reward: 1. One spiritual vein improvement pill. 2. Seven days of life. 】
When he saw the system's mission reward, Chen Lu was stunned for a moment, wondering if he had seen it wrong!
Spiritual Vein Improvement Pill!
I didn’t expect that after a few years, I would still be able to draw it!
Chen Lu had forgotten about this.
You can only take three spiritual pulse improvement pills in total.
I was rewarded with one last time, split it into two, and gave Qinglian half of it.
This time, if I take it again, it will be equivalent to taking two and a half pills! The talent of the meridians will be adjusted to the most exaggerated level!
Originally, Chen Lu planned to let some water go.
But now we really can’t let go!
The Spirit Vein Improvement Pill is so useful, and there is a huge difference between getting it early and getting it late!
Chen Lu glanced at the three people from Jin Nan.
I can only be sorry, I may have to cheat today and damage their Taoist heart.
The three people from Jinnan noticed Chen Lu's gaze, and their eyes also showed confusion.
Why do I feel like this Chen Lu is sympathizing with me?
"I thought of this poem."
Chen Lu put down his teacup and spoke slowly.
Several others were already listening attentively.
"The clouds think of the clothes and the flowers think of the face." Chen Lu read the first line of the poem.
And when Chen Lu had just read out and everyone was still savoring this line of poetry, suddenly, the situation above the cherry blossom forest changed dramatically.
White clouds were rolling continuously, forming a huge whirlpool.
"The spring breeze blows and the dew is strong."
Chen Lu read out the second sentence.
As soon as the second sentence fell to the ground, the spring breeze blew by, bringing up the fallen cherry blossoms one after another.
The fragrance of cherry blossoms echoes throughout the mountain pavilion.
"If we hadn't met at the top of Qunyu Mountain, we would have met under the moonlight at Yaotai."
After reading the third and fourth sentences, a thunder sounded in the sky.
Thunder exploded in the sky.
A long black dragon transformed by literary luck poked its head out between the clouds!
At the same time, everyone in the Demon Dragon Sect raised their heads and looked at the long literary dragon in the distance.
In a cave, the leader of the Demon Dragon Sect felt something and opened his eyes: "The young people today are really amazing."
"Hula."
Another breeze blew through the mountain pavilion, carrying several pieces of cherry blossoms.
On the cherry blossom tree, the blossoming cherry blossoms are blooming again.
The cherry blossom forest has truly turned into a sea of pink!
The long cherry-pink dragon formed by the gathering of cherry blossoms keeps flying in the sky.
The luck of literature and Taoism has fallen, and the three people in Jinnan are all Confucian scholars. Tao Xin told them that this is the best opportunity to seize the luck of literature and art and understand it carefully.
But they all refused.
Although very sad.
But they don't want to be favored by Qian Guo.
It took enough time for a stick of incense to pass before the literary fortune slowly dissipated.
However, everyone looked at Chen Lu in disbelief.
They never expected that Chen Lu, as a town transport envoy with a little literary talent, was already great, but he could actually write such a poem that would be handed down from generation to generation, which aroused the resonance of Heavenly Dao!
On the other side, Ji Ying, Qinglian Wulianwusha and others were still reciting the poem Chen Lu just composed.
This poem does not use many gorgeous words, but it describes the woman's beauty vividly.
A short poem, but it creates a dreamlike artistic conception.
Without even thinking about it, this poem will definitely be famous throughout the ages, and I will become Chen Lu’s background.
To enlarge it a bit, Qi Guo will become the background of Qian Guo!
Jin Nan and others felt very complicated.
They originally wanted to use this flower appreciation poetry meeting to win back some face for Qi Guo, but what they didn't expect was that not only did Qi Guo's face not win back, but now he was even more embarrassed.
I have never competed in literary competitions, nor have I competed in martial arts...
If you think about it carefully, there is nothing worse than this.
"Good poem, this poem is really wonderful."
Neither Ji Ying nor Qing Lian spoke yet, and Wu Liang, who was waiting beside him, spoke in a low voice, as if he was still immersed in the world of poetry and had no way to escape.
Wu Liang likes poetry very much. Originally Wu Liang was indifferent to Chen Lu, but now Wu Liang looks at Chen Lu with bright eyes.
Qing Lian's eyes were full of surprise. She didn't expect Chen Lu to have such a talent for poetry, and she always felt something was wrong.
Ji Ying's eyes were even brighter, and she was even more surprised by Chen Lu's talent.
And Ji Ying was extremely happy.
You know, this poem is dedicated to yourself and Qinglian, and this poem will definitely be passed down through the ages.
When future generations mention this poem, they will definitely not forget today's Flower Appreciation Poetry Party, and when mentioning the Flower Appreciation Poetry Party, it is naturally impossible to avoid oneself.
In other words, it has been passed down through the ages.
Ji Ying even had a small impulse to take possession of this poem as her own.
But Ji Ying also knew that this was impossible.
This poem is dedicated to myself and Qinglian.
Why do I feel like I'm working with Qinglian?
In contrast, Qinglian doesn't have so many ideas.
Qing Lian was not only surprised, but also relieved, as long as Chen Lu's face was not damaged by Jin Nan and others.
As for other things, such as this poem being sent to herself, Qinglian didn't have any thoughts in her heart.
For Qing Lian, it doesn't matter what happens to him, as long as Chen Lu can do well, it is better than anything else.
"Master Chen is a great talent, I accept defeat."
Jin Nan stood up and bowed deeply to Chen Lu.
"Master Chen is such a talented person, but he is the transport envoy of Qianguo Town, which really makes Duan's heart very complicated." Duan Yi also bowed, saying that his talent was not as good as Chen Lu's.
"Qin Xiang is far behind Master Chen in both civil and military affairs. It's really shameful to think that Yu was so conceited before." Qin Xiang also sighed.
Although the three people from Jinnan are arrogant and arrogant, they have their own arrogant and arrogant capital.
This kind of capital does not come from their own background, but from their spiritual talent and deep study of Confucianism and Taoism. They are definitely the pillars of Qiguo, and their future achievements are limitless.
In addition, since they are so young, it is normal for them to be conceited and arrogant.
But now, after meeting Chen Lu, I feel that my skills are indeed inferior to others, so I will admit it instead of trying to save face.
As nobles, they thought that they had not experienced such a drop in value.
"Three of you are serious."
Chen Lu also bowed in return.
Everyone has said so, it's really inappropriate for me to put on airs again.
Besides, I also copied a poem like this, but I relied on my true talent to learn it.
"This is how countries fight. In fact, as an individual, Chen still likes to be friends with the three of them."
What Chen Lu said was true.
Not to mention anything else, the three Jinnan people are worth a glass of wine just for their willingness to admit defeat and their upright character.
As for Qin Xiang's own competition yesterday, he was just in high spirits. If he lost, he lost, and he didn't say anything.
Not surprisingly, these three young people will become great talents in the future.
"Indeed, if we were all in the same place, maybe we could toast and drink." Duan Yi also expressed some emotion.
"Speaking of other things, we are here in our Demon Dragon Sect, not in Qian Kingdom or Qi Kingdom. You can have a drink today." Ji Ying said to the maid beside her, "Take the best green tea from our Demon Dragon Sect. Come with the wine!"
"Yes!" The maid bowed and hurried to get the wine.
Soon, jar after jar of wine was brought over
When the wine seal is opened, the aroma of wine overflows and is refreshing.
"I won't come back until I'm drunk today! If anyone leaves this mountain pavilion sober, they won't give me the face of the Demon Dragon Sect." Ji Ying raised the wine glass in her hand.
"Since the Holy Lady has said so, then I won't return until I get drunk!"
"Today we will not talk about national affairs, there will be no distinction between countries, we will just have a drink!"
“Just a drink!”
Jin Nan and others opened a jar of wine and drank heavily.
After all, Ji Ying, Qinglian and other women had to be more reserved, so they used wine glasses.
Jin Nan and others went to the altar to apologize to Chen Lu.
Chen Lu was very generous and said nothing happened.
The few people chatted happily, especially when they knew that the song "Ode to Lime" was composed by Chen Lu, they were even more respectful to Chen Lu.
They have always admired the author who chanted lime, and when he chanted lime, Chen Lu used the pen name-Yu Qian.
But I didn’t expect that this poem was actually written by Chen Lu!
Then everyone chatted with Chen Lu about poetry.
But regarding poetry, Chen Lu only knows how to copy it, but doesn’t know how to write it at all.
So there was no other way, Chen Lu could only be vague.
However, in the eyes of others, Chen Lu was just being modest and did not want to hurt his group anymore.
Around the afternoon, except for the woman, all four of Chen Lu were very drunk.
Ji Ying called several maids and helped them go back to rest.
"My residence is on the same road as Mr. Chen's guest house. I'll just send Mr. Chen there."
Ji Ying smiled and said to Qinglian.
Qinglian nodded and didn't think much.
After Ji Ying and Qing Lian said goodbye, they asked the maid to help Chen Lu leave, while Ji Ying followed behind.
Soon, Chen Lu was moved into the courtyard by the maid and thrown on the bed.
"You will go down first." Ji Ying said to the maid.
"Yes." The maid bowed, nodded and left.
In the room, there were only two people, Ji Ying and Chen Lu.
Looking at Chen Lu, Ji Ying's eyes moved and she took out a small bottle.
