The personal sycophant of the villainous empress.

Chapter 43: Four Steps to the New Protagonist of the Poetry

The two of them traveled lightly, without any formations, and only took Tu Shengnan's bodyguard with them.

The imperial capital is naturally prosperous, with officials, businessmen and wealthy businessmen gathering on the streets.

At the beginning of the lanterns, the long streets are neon and the Flower Street is bustling. It is a scene of prosperous times. The people of this imperial capital live like a painting.

In the market of the imperial capital, you can see specialties from all the states and even the dragon tribe, phoenix tribe, and even the Golden Crow and other foreign tribes for sale.

In this world, the Great Shang Imperial Capital is the absolute center of the world.

The two of them walked through the noisy market. Tang Shiyun inadvertently turned his head and looked at Su An beside him, with ripples in his heart.

She and the young master are probably dating.

Passing the corner of the street, there was a sudden noise ahead.

"Okay, great poem!"

"One more song!"

"Master Du, you can't do it, can you?"

After some questioning, I learned that someone was fighting over poems in front of me.

It's still the stupid son of the Chen family who is fighting over poetry with the young master of Du Shilang's family.

Su An also showed some interest. Tu Shengnan opened the way. Other residents subconsciously avoided it when they saw it, and the two of them walked directly to the front.

"Chen Feng! If you can write another love poem as a monk, I will consider you the winner!"

In the center of the crowd, Mr. Du, one of the two protagonists of the poem, gritted his teeth.

"How is it possible to write a love poem as a monk?"

"Master Du, isn't this making things difficult for others?"

There was a lot of discussion around, and they all felt embarrassed about this topic, and they all accused Mr. Du.

Buddhism is prevalent in the Western Desert west of Dashang. Although Buddhism is not popular in Dashang, there is still a certain understanding of monks.

Buddhism emphasizes that the six roots are pure and the four elements are empty.

It is necessary to cut off the desire for wine, sex and wealth through spiritual practice. Marrying a wife is absolutely against the precepts.

Isn't asking a monk to write love poems the same as letting a eunuch enter the bridal chamber?
But Mr. Du just refused to let go of this topic and stared at Chen Feng.

"What's so difficult about this!" Chen Feng smiled arrogantly upon hearing this.

"Stop talking nonsense!" Mr. Du didn't believe that someone could write a love poem as a monk.

Chen Feng looked at Mr. Du with disdain. The natives just didn't understand.

He took two steps forward and opened his mouth.

"I was worried that being passionate would harm my holy life, and when I entered the mountains, I was afraid that I would not be able to fall in love with the city." He took two more steps forward, thought for a moment, and then continued:

"The world is safe and secure, and you will not fail the Tathagata or your Qing."

The field fell silent for a while.

As if the freeze button had been pressed, no one made a sound for a while.

After a few seconds of pause,

"Wonderful! Wonderful!"

Among the crowd, a tall, thin and straight-waisted old man in green shirt was the first to speak out in appreciation:

"What a good person to live up to Tathagata and live up to your Majesty!"

"First you didn't see the water of the Qin River coming up from the sky, and now you live up to the Tathagata and live up to you. This son has achieved great success in his poetry."

The Qin River is the largest river in Dashang, running through several states and flowing through the imperial capital.

A passerby recognized this old man as a great scholar from Baichuan Academy, and was amazed when he heard his comments. "A poem is made in four steps! Just four steps!" Some people even marveled at the time it took Chen Feng to compose poems.

Dachang has been a country for more than [-] years and has countless poets, but even so, this poem written by Chen Feng is extremely amazing.

What's more, he is only in his 20s!
Genius, absolutely genius!

Good guy, definitely a good guy!

Su An's eyes were sharp and he saw what he found, a brand new unmined leek!

This world is really rich in protagonists.

Chen Feng hadn't realized that he had been targeted yet. He was quite proud of himself, enjoying the adulation from the people around him, and looked at Mr. Du with contempt.

He has 5000 years of poetry accumulation, and he is just a native from another world. How can his poems be compared with his own.

From the corner of his eye, he saw Tang Shiyun standing in front of the crowd, and his eyes lit up.

Wearing a yellow dress, she was very aura, such a beautiful woman. She was much more beautiful than the stars in her previous life. Being looked at by beautiful women made him even more confident in his aura.

"Du Bendu, if you lose, kneel down and apologize, and then learn how to bark three times."

"Chen Feng, don't bully others too much!" Mr. Du blushed and turned to leave.

Su An couldn't watch what happened next. He became the target of the protagonist's slap in the face, and Mr. Du would most likely not be able to please him.

The main thing today is to go shopping with Tang Shiyun. The protagonist's information will be sent to Bianhua people for checking.

He does not fight unprepared battles.

The Chen family fool is another typical protagonist.

"Young Master, is there something wrong with the man named Chen Feng?" Tang Shiyun also felt that the poem was beautiful, but she was more concerned about the Young Master's attitude.

"Don't worry, it's our time now, let's not talk about this." Su An took Tang Shiyun's catkin and intertwined their fingers.

Tang Shiyun's little heart beat rapidly, and she couldn't care about anything else.

He followed Su An forward step by step.

After forcing Du Bendu to apologize and pretending to be cool, Chen Feng shook his head handsomely and looked at the crowd again, but the fairy-like woman was no longer there.

He raised his head and looked out of the crowd, only to find that the woman had left, and was still holding hands with another man shyly. The most important thing was that the man seemed to be more handsome than him.

Chen Feng's face fell instantly, and most of the good mood of pretending to be slapped in the face disappeared.

It seems that she is also a shallow woman with no vision. She is so good-looking, but she doesn't come to lick him, a great writer who can write a poem in four steps. Instead, she follows a pretty-faced native.

No vision!
……

"The idiot from the Chen family suddenly got enlightened and spouted arrogant words, and then he fought with Du Bendu, the son of the Du family, over a brothel girl's sachet?"

Back at the Hou Mansion, looking at the information collected by the Bianhua organization in his hands, Su An could only sigh that he was worthy of being the protagonist.

Chen Feng is the only son of the Chen family. However, due to being injured in the womb before birth, his soul was incomplete. After birth, he was in a state of confusion. He could not find any famous doctors. He was a famous fool in the imperial capital. Until a few days ago, he suddenly returned to normal. , even exported.

This kind of typical Wenzhao-style protagonist is relatively easy to deal with.

However, this protagonist is not like the previous palace maids and eunuchs, and he is not without status. His father is Huaihua General Chen Li, who has a certain prestige among the military officers, so it is not easy to kill him directly.

Speaking of Chen Li, he had some impressions. He remembered that this person seemed to be a supporter of the eldest prince before. Maybe he could start from this aspect.

Su An was sitting in the Hou Mansion, enjoying Ye Li'er's service, and at the same time thinking about how to create this new protagonist.

……

The fact that Chen Feng composed a poem in four steps directly made his reputation spread throughout the imperial capital. In addition, the great scholar from Baichuan Academy personally praised Chen Feng as a poetic talent that only appeared in 500 years, making this matter even more uproar.

Some people say that Chen Feng was ignorant before because he was taught by heaven and his soul left his body.

Some people also say that Chen Feng was just pretending to be a fool before, but he was actually a genius. In short, there are all kinds of weird theories.

(End of this chapter)