Datang: Combining the dual combat power of Lu Bu and Xiang Yu at the beginning

Li Zhiyun snorted, this is simply easy!

"Three or two branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo, the prophet of the spring river water heating duck." Artemisia is full of short reed buds, just when the puffer fish is craving. "

I see smoke in the mountains, and the sunset in the bamboo." Birds fly over the eaves, clouds come out of the windows. "

......

Li Zhiyun said more than a dozen poems about bamboo in one breath.

Each piece is far-reaching and endless, making people feel the power and powerful charm of language.

At this moment, Li Zhiyun's head seemed to be covered with a shining aura of "poetry saint", and the entire stage was built for him.

Not only was that Bing Yuanzhen, Zheng Wenxiu, Liu Min, and Ma Zhou dumbfounded, but in the entire huge hall, everyone was stunned there, shocked!

They had never even heard these poems in Li Zhiyun's mouth, and they were obviously not copied.

But in such a short period of time, the classic sentences are deafening, and I am afraid that only Li Zhiyun can do it.

Quiet, the audience was silent, only the sound of the brush rubbing slightly on the paper could be heard.

It turned out that the young pavilion owner on the side was writing the paper, leaving words and ink!

In a short time, the ground was filled with paper that had not yet had time to dry with ink, and every word on the paper was soft on the outside and rigid on the inside, and the pen was round, and it was extremely beautiful!

And these words are obviously the poems that Li Zhiyun said just now.

In an instant, everyone cast jealous eyes at Li Zhiyun.

They had been here many times, but it was the first time they had encountered the young curator personally recording someone else's poem!

This kind of treatment is probably only Li Zhiyun in front of him.

Sun Wei on the side was already red-faced, and his chest was heaving greatly.

Li Zhiyun is already telling him what is shame with actions!

"Don't let him deceive you, maybe these poems were copied!"

"How is it possible for one person to write so many works in a very short period of time?"

"Don't you think about things without your brains?"

Sun Wei immediately said wildly.

Sure enough, everyone suddenly realized, and looked at Li Zhiyun with a complicated expression.

"Grandstanding? You also don't look at who our grandson is!

"Hey, it's good for young people to pursue learning, and I'm afraid of going astray and plagiarizing!"

Everyone talked and accused Li Zhiyun, and their impression of him changed from shock and admiration to questioning and insulting.

In the face of talent and background, everyone chose the latter without hesitation.

Li Zhiyun pulled Bing Yuanzhen and Zheng Wenxiu, who were about to become angry, and suddenly smiled indifferently, and couldn't help but secretly say in his heart.

Sure enough, whether in past lives or in this life, relationships and backgrounds are the most important ones, and talents, knowledge, and everything else have to lean back.

Seeing that Li Zhiyun did not speak, Sun Wei seemed to think that he had pinched Li Zhiyun's seven inches, and his two eyes rolled drippingly:

"Young Master Ben came to come up with a word, do you kid dare to compose poetry on the spot?"

Well???

Everyone reacted and cheered one after another, and countless pairs of eyes immediately focused on Li Zhiyun and looked at him with interest.

Ma Zhou lowered his voice to persuade Li Zhiyun not to take it, so as not to provoke Sun Wu and invite the scourge of killing!

You know, this Sun Wei's father is too guarded!

With a wave of your big hand, you can mobilize 10,000 soldiers and horses!

If you want to kill someone, it's not too simple!

But Li Zhiyun was already extremely displeased with this Sun Wei in front of him, and it was time to teach him how to write the word shame.

"Why don't you dare! But what if I write it on the spot, what should you do?

Li Zhiyun asked rhetorically.

"If you can make ten poems on the spot, Ben Gongzi... Ben Gongzi..."

"Kneel for me and call me Father?"

Li Zhiyun said with a smile.

Suddenly, all the melon-eating masses shifted their attention to Sun Wei.

Sun Wei looked at everyone's burning gaze and felt a cross in his heart:

"No problem! Ben Gongzi is still afraid that you will not succeed! If you can't write it, call me Father-sama.

After the two made an agreement in black and white, Sun Wei smiled strangely:

"Seeing that you kid is quite crazy, then you might as well use the word 'crazy' to make a few songs!"

"Crazy"?

Everyone immediately felt Sun Wei's ill-intentions and sinister cunning.

This word is rare in poetic works, and he was able to write ten poems in such a short time?

Even the knowledgeable Liu Min frowned.

But Li Zhiyun quickly spoke!

"Roll the spring and send the summer forever." Heaven and earth are a drama, and servants are like babies. "

The mountains of the wild lin mountains, hitting the embankment in the middle of the night. The water overflowed, and the aftermath roared. "

......

Li Zhiyun said ten "crazy poems" in one breath!

Everyone was already stunned and stunned!

Every poem in Li Zhiyun's mouth can be called a masterpiece of God!

Don't say this Yichuan, even if you look at the entire Huaxia, no one can beat it!

This is simply a slap in the face on the spot for the arrogant Sun Wei!

The white face of the young pavilion owner on the side was covered with a red halo, and a pair of veined eyes full of Li Zhiyun.

"Gongzi is really a great talent, the old man admires!"

At this moment, a middle-aged man slowly walked from the back of the hall.

White clothes and white boots, long hair shawl, holding a feather fan, shining in spirit.

Everyone looked at him when they boarded, and the young pavilion master got up and handed over his hand:

"I have seen my father!"

Father-sama?

Could it be that this person is the legendary mysterious pavilion owner?

In an instant, the middle-aged man had already arrived in front of Li Zhiyun and said, "

In Yu Shinan, Xiayue Prefecture, I have seen Gongzi!"

Call!

Li Zhiyun's heart suddenly shocked, and he couldn't believe that this person in front of him was Yu Shinan!

Calligrapher, writer, poet, politician from the Southern Chen to the Sui and Tang dynasties, one of the "Twenty-four Heroes of Lingyange"!

The article is gentle, the dictionary is beautiful, and his calligraphy attainment is quite profound, and Ouyang Xun, Chu Suiliang, and Xue Ji are collectively called the "Four Great Masters of the Early Tang Dynasty"!

What a treasure!

Li Zhiyun immediately returned the salute respectfully.

Everyone present naturally knew who this Yu Shinan was, and a sharp change in attitude followed.

"I've seen Master Yu, the little student is polite!"

"Yu Da's humanities are brilliant, and his calligraphy is even more profound, which is actually a model for my generation!"

"Lord Yu condescends to our Yichuan County, and Yichuan County should be proud of you!"

Everyone is paying attention to Yu Shinan's identity as a poet and calligrapher, especially Ma Zhou, who is studying abroad, and even asks questions about Yu Shinan, immersed in teaching.

But there was one exception, he knew that this Yu Shinan was originally Dou Jiande's subordinate, and why did he appear here?

Is it to avoid the pursuit and killing of the new country lord Li Zhiyun?

Suddenly, a sinister scheme surged into Sun Wei's heart.