The Legend of Immortal Court

Chapter 133 A Good Poem Overwhelms Su Mou in Kanling
To Su Ting, the poetry meeting is just a game, it doesn't matter, let's take it as a walk around, to gain some knowledge and experience of the world.

As for the scholars at the poetry meeting, no matter what He Yunfang or Su Li is, in his eyes, they are just passers-by.

Now that he is on the road of cultivation, he has already entered the hall and entered the room. Walking among the ordinary people in the world, he is originally a stand out from the crowd.

He recited a few lines of poems casually and got a bit of limelight. Su Ting felt relieved, and felt that after reciting the poems right, the follow-up of the so-called poetry meeting would be really boring, so he had no intention of staying.

All the way back, humming a tune, and entered Su's house.

Back in the courtyard, my cousin was still waiting, seeming to be looking forward to it, but she was a little stunned to see Su Ting coming back.

"Xiao Ting, didn't you go to the poetry meeting?"

"I've been there, and it's probably over now, so I'll be back."

"Is Kan Ling's poetry meeting over so soon?"

"Almost."

Su Ting said, "How about we go out for a stroll?"

Su Yueyan was more interested in his going to the poetry meeting, and asked again: "Will this poem be fun?"

Su Ting stroked his chin and said, "It's still fun."

Su Yue asked a few more questions about the situation of the poetry meeting, such as how the scene was arranged, how were the scholars, how was the arrangement, and how was the atmosphere.

After asking these questions, she quietly glanced at Su Ting, but hesitated to speak.

Su Ting saw what she meant, and said with a smile: "What's wrong with us siblings? Sister, let me tell you, I wrote a poem at the poetry meeting."

Su Yue was surprised and delighted when she heard the words, and said, "Have you composed poetry?"

Su Ting nodded and said seriously: "This poem of mine surpasses the audience, so I should be the leader."

After saying this, he recalled the scene and atmosphere of the poetry meeting at that time, looked at Su Yuexie again, and added: "Not only that, but you don't know, when my poem is thrown out, there are four silences at the moment, and everyone uses it They looked at me with eyes full of shock, awe and admiration, it was simply the attention of all the people, suppressing everyone."

When Su Yue heard this, she felt a little weird. She knew that Su Ting could read and write in his early years, but later he was bedridden for many years and wasted a lot.But she has always placed high hopes on Su Ting, and now that Su Ting is a fairy, she doesn't think there is anything wrong, but she can't help being surprised and overjoyed by Su Ting's outstanding literary talent.

It must be known that she only wanted Su Ting to go around more and see the world. On that occasion, it would be even better if she could freely write poems.

Didn't expect that Su Ting's poems could overwhelm the audience?
"It's more than just overwhelming the audience with skills."

Su Ting recalled the scene at that time, and said seriously: "In the future, if someone says 'a good poem overwhelms Kan Ling', it will be me, Su."

Su Yue was both surprised and happy, and said, "What poem did you write?"

Su Ting coughed and said, "This should be announced in two days."

Su Yue frowned and said, "What? Is there anything you can't say?"

Su Ting scratched his head, hesitated for a while, and then read the poem.

……

Su's front hall.

The old Patriarch came back from the outside, but his face was not very good-looking.

Su Ting's performance today made him feel more and more that this young man was full of mysterious posture, which made him unable to see through his decades of experience.

But he also knew that this Su Ting was too casual and too capable of provoking hatred, so he was not a suitable candidate for that matter.

But fortunately, he didn't really want Su Ting to take over this matter, and he originally pulled it over as a shield to delay the selection of Su Li and Su Yue.

But why did Su Ting appear at the poetry meeting?
And even at the poetry meeting, no matter how simple the clothes are, it won't be demeaning. Even eating something is normal.

This time, it was obvious that someone was obstructing it, magnified the matter, and wanted Su Ting to make a fool of himself.

But he didn't expect that Su Ting could suppress all the scholars into speechless, and he didn't dare to stop them, and walked out of the poetry meeting swaggeringly.

"Check it out, how did Su Ting get into the poetry club?"

The old Patriarch said in a low voice: "Check Su Li first."

If anyone in the Su family wants to deal with this Su Ting, then it must be Lao Qi's grandson.

This poetry meeting was initiated by Su Li, even if it wasn't Su Li's technique, it's not wrong to start with him.

The old man's face was not very good-looking.

"You just came back from the capital, and you feel uneasy?"

"Without the slightest composure, how can you be the material to lead a family?"

……

Su's backyard.

Su Yue froze for a while.

That's all for the boastful first sentence "the wind blows the clothes when the sky falls".

But in the back, the friends of the fox and the dog gathered together, idle people and mediocrity talked about me, and there was that sentence who looked sideways... Although Su Yue can't read much, the meaning of this poem can be easily deciphered from the words.

"you……"

Su Yue froze and said: "You offended all the scholars in Kanling with just one poem?"

How long have you been out?
With the effort of one poem, the whole Kanling is offended?
This is the skill that overwhelms the audience, and the four seats are silent?

Is this why all the attention?

Su Ting coughed and said, "You can't blame me, am I telling the truth?"

Su Yue frowned for a moment and didn't know what to say about him.

Su Ting comforted and said: "It's okay, the so-called loyalty is harsh, the oldest among them is only in their thirties, which is still young, and in a few years, they will not be confused when they are forty. When they realize it, they may still regard me as a life mentor , you have to behave like a half teacher when you see me."

"How old are you..." Su Yue was angry and funny, reached out to pat him, and said: "I know you are already a big shot, and I didn't expect you to make friends with any big shots this time, but I didn't." Thinking of you getting into such troubles as soon as you went out."

Su Ting hurriedly said: "It's okay, it's okay, what can happen?"

Su Yue sighed, but didn't say much.

If in the past, he offended many people inexplicably, it would be unavoidable to be uneasy, but now no matter how extraordinary Su Ting is, there is no need to worry about it.

It's just that this is completely different from her original idea.

"what on earth is it?"

Su Yue let out a sigh of relief, and said, "You wouldn't be so excited about poetry as soon as you arrive at the poetry meeting, and then scold everyone?"

Su Ting thought about it, and it seemed to be the case. Looking back, it didn't take long to enter the poetry club.

He didn't want his cousin to be worried at first, and wanted to say that there was nothing wrong, but his cousin was always smart, and now he knew that he was a practitioner, if he didn't make it clear, it would make her think more.

After thinking for a while, Su Ting said, "Actually, there's nothing wrong with it. It's just that the clothes caused the trouble, and people regarded it as a poor ghost who sneaked in."

Su Yue frowned slightly.

Su Ting said it a little bit, but he didn't dare to go into details.

But Su Yue was quite displeased, she felt that she let Xiao Ting go to the poetry meeting, but was underestimated, so she pursed her lips slightly.

"They scolded you, you scolded back, we are not wrong."

She bit her lip, unable to suppress her anger, and said: "You friends, idlers and mediocrities, there is nothing wrong with that."

(End of this chapter)