Since the establishment of Dachang, the style of writing has increased dramatically, and hundreds of schools of thought were competing for a title.
Over the years, there have been poets such as Du Fu, the poet Kuang He Zhizhang, the poet Li Bai, and countless others.
Since the completion of the Yellow Crane Tower, it has suddenly become a gathering place for scholars. Whether they are court officials or private scholars, as long as you are talented, you can join it.
The emergence of the Yellow Crane Tower has endured for a long time and has become a wonder in Kyoto.
Tall buildings rise from the ground. The height of the Yellow Crane Tower has not been surpassed by any building so far.
There are even rumors that there was a scribe named Hao Shou who sat on the roof of the Yellow Crane Tower for three months. Suddenly, one day, he ascended to the top of the building. Suddenly, the Yellow Crane Tower became famous.
Cui Hao, a scribe who was in the building at that time, witnessed all this and directly wrote a poem.
People in the past had gone there by Yellow Crane, and the Yellow Crane Tower was vacant here.
The yellow crane will never return, and the white clouds will remain empty for thousands of years.
Qingchuan is full of Hanyang trees, fragrant grass and Parrot Island.
Where is Xiangguan at sunset? The smoke on the river makes people sad.
As soon as this poem came out, it was so stunning that even the poet sages, poetry madmen, and poetry immortals at that time felt inferior to them. From this move, the momentum was like parting the clouds and mist. When the morning came, it was already there.
Immersed in it, unable to extricate myself.
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The heavy snow covered the ground for a foot, and even if one foot was immersed in it, there would be no trace.
Wearing white clothes, he looked slightly thin, but the snowflakes flying in the sky did not touch his body at all.
A light smile and an elegant temperament.
Beside him, there was a maid dressed up and holding a wooden umbrella. The snowflakes failed to whiten the man's clothes, but they melted on half of the maid's body.
"Is this the Yellow Crane Tower? It is indeed majestic and has a cultural heritage soaring into the sky. If a person who cannot read comes here, he will immediately open up his spiritual wisdom and speak well."
"Young Master, this is my first time coming to Yellow Crane Tower. It's so spectacular here. I don't know why. When I took a breath, my whole body suddenly became enlightened..."
"Haha, that's right, then go in."
"kindness."
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"Since the death of the Three Saints, the Yellow Crane Tower has not been so lively for a long time."
"It is said that so many people gathered this time, all because of one person."
"Who is it? He has such great ability."
"Jingwuhou Xiaohouye——"
"What?"
Hearing this, everyone was stunned. Didn't the young Marquis Jingwu die in battle? But even if he didn't die, what ability would a military general have to enter the Yellow Crane Tower?
"Who said it was the young Marquis? It was the romantic debt Marquis Jingwu incurred when he was young."
"Oh, that's a bastard."
"Haha, a bastard can actually gather most of the literati and bachelors in Kyoto in such a large formation. He is not afraid of losing his life..."
"Ahem~"
With a slight cough, Su Hong shook the white snow under his feet. Now that he entered the Yellow Crane Tower, his whole body felt much warmer.
As for some people's comments and conversations, he didn't seem to care at all, he just quietly found a seat to sit down.
On the other hand, Tingqin's face was grim. If she hadn't sensed a few powerful auras here, she would have fought if she was accused of insulting the young Marquis as a 'bastard'.
She had not known the young master for a long time, but during this period of time, she had seen with her own eyes how powerful the young master was.
He can't practice martial arts, but he can fight with words. This young prince is not in vain... In the prince's mansion, the only one who dares to shout with the eldest lady in public is the young master. Even outside, the eldest lady has three points.
Bo Mian, no one dared to scold her.
It just so happened that the young master was not afraid of anything. With such interactions, she became a little bolder when listening to the piano...
It's just that the young master doesn't get angry, and it's hard for her to get angry. Yellow Crane Tower is not a place for trouble.
Changsun Sheren was sitting on the bench, sipping a cup of tea, but his eyes fell on Su Hong, "What a powerful Qi-nourishing Kung Fu. With such a mind like a rock, I'm afraid he is also an alien to those who study."
"Huh, he's just a bastard, how can he compare with my brother..."
Changsun Sheren smiled faintly and looked at the girl in front of her. She was as beautiful as a flower, but her heart was like that of a snake or a scorpion. If it weren't for this bastard, the Marquis Jingwu Mansion would probably be defeated by you.
Thoughts like this in his heart, his words had a different flavor, "Wanrong, no matter what, he is also your half-brother."
"Bah, he's the only one who doesn't have the qualifications yet."
An idea flashed through Changsun Sheren's mind, he put his head close to Jing Wanrong, and then an idea came to him.
Jing Wanrong's pretty face turned red, but she nodded, and then her eyes flashed coldly.
He is a beautiful woman, how can he be humble? This is what Zhangsun Sheren thought in his mind. A yellow-haired girl is not in his eyes. If you don't use this kind of opportunity, it will be in vain.
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"Brother, this seat is vacant. Do you mind if I sit down?"
Her gentle voice, white clothes, a black belt around her waist, and faint smile do not make people feel disgusted.
Su Hong glanced at him and asked him to sit down at the banquet. The other party bowed and was not polite, wiped the dust off the seat with his hands, and sat down at the back.
Su Hong's behavior attracted Su Hong's attention, but he couldn't help but take a second look. He looked ordinary, but the more he looked at him carefully, the more he looked at him. There was always a feeling that this person was extraordinary.
The hustle and bustle around him didn't seem to affect him at all. He was so elegant and calm, and seemed to be incompatible with the surroundings.
The two people's eyes suddenly looked at each other. At this glance, both of them were stunned.
Su Hong didn't know the identity of the other party, but when the other party looked at Su Hong, thoughts came to his mind, "Jingwu Marquis Xiao Hou is indeed extraordinary. It seems that the rumors are not true. Those present today are afraid that he can be among the top ten."
List."
On the other hand, after the initial exchange, these people were almost harmonious, and they had already started to write and exchange culture. It was fine at the beginning, but later on, they started to become quarrelsome, and the scene instantly became noisy.
"Pa bang bang~"
"What a poem, what a poem, what a line, 'The shadow of the solitary sail is gone in the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River can be seen flowing in the sky.' With just this line, Mo Bai, you have not dishonored the name of 'Motang Academy'."
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"Huh, what a lonely sail, what a sky stream, these are all rubbish"
Mo Bai's face turned cold, and even the faces of the people around him were not very good-looking. They all looked sideways and saw that he was a woman, and their faces were even more ugly.
Mo Bai suppressed the anger in his body and immediately sneered, "Little girl, do you still know how to write poems and songs? How can you do something more extraordinary than my poem? Who do you think you are? The Three Saints?"
Or is it the ancestor who sat down?"
"Of course I can't, but my brother is definitely better than you. In his eyes, you are nothing at all."
Mo Bai's face became even more ugly, "Who is your brother? Who are you?"
"I understand, this girl is the daughter of Marquis Jingwu, Jing Wanrong."
"Then his brother...isn't that bastard."
"Pa"
"Where is your brother?" Mo Bai shouted loudly, and at that moment, his eyes were red.