Chapter 109 Forced to become famous
"Fifth Prince?" Below, a group of students and scholars were in an uproar.Zhu Yan was extremely shocked and turned to look at Zhu Su: "Old Wu, is this the word you wrote?"

"Uh..." Zhu Su didn't know how to respond.He is also in a mess in his own mind now.Why did Lao Zhu put this poem Linjiang Xian on my head?He clearly knew that this poem was written by the later Yang Shen!

If he denies it, is this counted as resistance?
Zhu Yan came up behind Zhu Su in surprise, stretched out his hands and rubbed Zhu Su's head, "You bastard, I'm so miserable for you, third brother!"

"It's a pity that I was still complacent just now, are you secretly watching brother's joke?"

"This, third brother, I really didn't..." Zhu Su was helpless.His own level is far inferior to Zhu Fang's, so how can he read Zhu Fang's jokes?
Several people in the private room asked Zhu Su about things, and outside the private room, the scholars also made a noise.Song Lian had personally pasted that word on the top of the red list, and a group of people crowded in the front row, vying to see that wonderful word.

"Excellent good words! Really excellent words! Ever since I saw the Dingding Ding of the Kingdom, this word is the most excellent! It seems that I, Ming Dynasty, will finally produce the first person like Li Bai, the poet fairy!"

"It's actually a prince! It's really a sign of the prosperity of the country's culture!"

Someone sighed, and many people nodded in agreement. This song Linjiang Immortal is placed here, and the literary attainments of the fifth prince Zhu Su have been directly recognized by the Ming Dynasty literary circle.

I'm afraid that in a few days, this poem will be passed on word of mouth by these literati attending the meeting, spread throughout the great rivers and rivers of the Ming Dynasty, and even remain famous in the glorious history of China.

Everyone praised it, and even Fang Xiaoru studied this wonderful poem carefully, and the more he read it, the more lingering the aftertaste was, like drinking fine wine.He stared blankly at this Linjiang Immortal, and his admiration for Zhu Su grew more and more in his heart.

"That's not right. His Royal Highness Wu Wang is still young, full of plans, and he is not yet in his early fifteenth year."

"And this word recalls the past and cherishes the present, and is old-fashioned. How can a mere young man do it? Is there some misunderstanding in it?"

Among the crowd, some dazed young man suddenly shouted his will, and the air in the Fule Court suddenly became strangely quiet, and even the happy air in the private room became strange.

"Who? Who dares to slander my brother?" Zhu Xi was furious, and he stood up aggressively and wanted to go to the window to curse the street.Sapphire and Zhu Di walked towards the door of the private room with a livid face, apparently wanting to catch the scholar who spoke strange words and beat him up.Zhu Su quickly stopped the three of them.People are right to be skeptical. I just copy a poem and I have no confidence. How can I still get angry from shame when someone says it?
Although copying poetry seems to be forced.

When I go back, I have to ask Lao Zhu for an explanation...

Zhu Su stopped a few people here, and the noisy and boisterous praises down there turned into weird whispers.That voice of doubt seems to have turned into a dark cloud, lingering in the hearts of all literati.Song Lian, who was at the top, trembled angrily, but he couldn't think of any words to refute for a while, and the voice was uttered in the crowd, and the person who made the utterance had long since disappeared somewhere.Song Lian could only point at the crowd angrily and tremble.

"That brother is right...His Royal Highness Wu Wang is only so old, and he has no knowledge of intelligence before. How could he suddenly produce such a masterpiece? I am afraid that he invited a certain old gentleman from the world to write it as a blog post. Name..." Zhu Su is still young, as the saying goes, there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts.Naturally, Zhuwen students were unwilling to admit that they were left far behind by a mere yellow-mouthed child, so this kind of doubt quickly spread among the crowd.

"When it comes to literary talents of the same generation, I still recommend Brother Xizhi first. Brother Xizhi is a younger brother of Master Song, and he is also very talented. If there is someone who is more talented than Brother Xizhi at a young age, I don't believe it." A scribe said loudly. Said with a smile to Sisi Tongnian.He didn't dare to slander the prince directly, but pointed at Zhu Su every word.Seeing that Fang Xiaoru was still staring at the Linjiang fairy in a daze, he wholeheartedly thought that Fang Xiaoru was dissatisfied, and if he challenged him with words, he would gain his kindness, so he deliberately tapped Fang Xiaoru on the shoulder: "Brother Xizhi, you said yes Bar?"

"What nonsense!"

According to the plot that this person imagined, Fang Xiaoru should use his steps to borrow the donkey to go down the slope, and then sing with him.Since then, Fang Xiaoru is still firmly seated at the top of his peers, and he can also get in touch with this promising fellow.Unexpectedly, upon hearing his words, Fang Xiaoru turned around with glaring eyes and yelled loudly.

"You don't know the reason, so you dare to slander His Highness the Fifth Highness? Don't you know that there are people outside of people, and there are mountains outside of mountains?"

"Although His Highness Fifth is young, there were twelve worshipers of Gan Luo in ancient times. His Highness Fifth is only about the same age as Gan Luo. Do you wait for An Neng to assert that he has no talent?"

"Let me tell you, I met His Highness the Fifth Highness once, and I was fortunate enough to be taught by him. His words from the Fifth Highness were like enlightenment, and Fang Xizhi was enlightened. He has made a lot of progress, which is better than reading ten years of books!"

"Your Highness is talented, not to mention others, I, Fang Xi, have always admired him!"

Fang Xiaoru's words caused an uproar among the crowd.His Highness the Fifth Highness actually pointed out Fang Xiaoru?It also benefited Fang Xiaoru a lot, better than studying for ten years?
His Highness the Fifth Prince is actually a real talent, how can he still have such ability?
Could it be that there are really talented people in this world who are born knowing it?
Seeing that the wind direction below changed again, Zhu Xi couldn't scold him.He had no choice but to spit angrily, "Hmph, even this Fang Xizhi still has some conscience."

"I didn't expect that Fang Xizhi would stand for the fifth child." Zhu Di glanced at Fang Xiaoru, then at Zhu Su. "Old Five, he admires your talent and learning so much?"

Zhu Su wanted to hide his face.He only felt that his face was burning badly, and he didn't want to stay in Fuleyuan for a moment. "Go, hurry up. It's getting late, why don't you go back to the palace earlier, so as not to be scolded by father..."

Zhu Su walked away disheartened, but Zhu Xi and Zhu Zhen felt proud and proud.When passing by those scribes, I wish I could pick up Zhu Su and show off.

Zhu Su's literary name, along with the song "Linjiang Immortal", quickly spread throughout the streets and alleys of Yingtian Mansion, and even spread towards the entire Ming Dynasty.The incomplete version of "Three Kingdoms" was also secretly spread in all directions without Zhu Su's knowledge because it was recorded by the old storyteller.

As soon as he returned to the palace, Zhu Su seized the opportunity to ask Lao Zhu why he let himself do such a thing of stealing poems.Who would have thought that Lao Zhu would chuckle, with an expression of scheming success: "Aren't you trying to promote science? How can a founder of a school of thought do it without a name?"

"We're helping you make a name for yourself!"

Zhu Su absolutely fell!
(End of this chapter)

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