Comprehensive martial arts: A poor Taoist wine swordsman, his sword suppresses Emperor Wu's cit

The singing stopped.

There was silence in Miaoyinfang.

Everyone is still immersed in the afterglow.

After a long time, an overwhelming applause broke out.

"This song is absolutely amazing!"

"I've only heard women singing some ditties before, just to relieve boredom. I never thought there could be such a nice song, and the lyrics are even more amazing."

"Although I am a rough man, I can still understand the meaning of the words. I am too tired of fighting and killing all day long. I am ready to wash my hands in a golden basin!"

"This little Taoist priest is amazing!"

Everyone looked at Su Li with excitement and admiration, and their eyes changed drastically.

Originally, in the eyes of everyone, Su Li was just a young man who liked to show off and didn't know how to live or die.

Including when Su Li came to power.

Everyone thought that Su Li was just trying to show off his strength due to his jerky piano skills.

It wasn't until Canghai Yiyixiao appeared that they were shocked to realize that Su Li was really secretive.

"Although this Taoist master is not very proficient in piano skills, his music, lyrics and music are extremely good, which makes Qingxuan admire him very much."

"Qingxuan thinks that no one can control the music tonight." Shi Qingxuan's ethereal and sweet voice sounded.

Shi Qingxuan, the most talented woman in the world, has made the final decision. Of course, even if others are dissatisfied, they will not dare to refute.

What's more, Canghai's laughter really made them recognized in their hearts.

Hou Xibai let out a long sigh, looking a little dejected.

I was full of confidence and thought I could win, but I didn't expect to lose to Jiujianxian. Now I can only place my hope on poetry.

But Su Li just laughed out loud, and his lyrics and music were unrivaled in the world, which made Hou Xibai feel uneasy.

"Humph!"

Seeing Su Li being sought after by everyone and recognized by Shi Qingxuan, it can be said that he stole the show.

Ouyang Ke's face was as dark as the bottom of the pot, and he felt very unhappy. The five fingers hidden in his sleeves were clenched into fists, and his joints were turning white. He wanted to strangle Su Li alive.

"Hmph, a little thing will make you lose your strength, how can you become a big thing in the future?!" Ouyang Feng looked at Ouyang Ke with dark eyes.

"Uncle, calm down, nephew understands." Ouyang Ke responded quickly, his face gradually calmed down.

His eyes became colder and colder.

Stinky Taoist!

Let you be arrogant for a while.

I'll kill you then!

The music competition has ended, and next is the poetry competition, after Shi Qingxuan announced the results.

Then a few young and handsome men took the lead on the high platform and began to recite poems and write poems.

Hou Xibai also took the stage next and wrote a poem, which immediately attracted praise from the whole room.

"Okay, he is indeed a passionate young man, with great style!"

"The poems written by Hou Xibai are much better than others!"

"I think this poem will definitely outshine everyone and come out on top. It's a pity that the music competition was held earlier, otherwise the passionate young master would be able to spend the night with Mr. Shi tonight!"

"Young Master Hou, even if you were the top scholar today, you wouldn't be able to write this poem!"

Hearing everyone's discussion, Hou Xibai waved his folding fan and said, "You guys have given me such a great reward. I don't deserve it."

Although Hou Xibai was humble, he had a proud look on his face, enjoying the adulation from everyone.

Hou Xibai was very confident in poetry creation, especially when he saw that Su Li had not made any move, he couldn't help but be happy.

This was his last chance. If he could win the poetry competition, he would still have a chance to meet Shi Qingxuan.

at this time.

Shi Qingxuan, who was behind the bead curtain, suddenly whispered: "This Taoist priest, I wonder if he has written any poems?"

Shi Qingxuan stared at Su Li through the bead curtain.

Su Li's laughter could be said to have completely reached Shi Qingxuan's heart, and it also made Shi Qingxuan have a special affection for Su Li.

Therefore, I am full of expectations for Su Li's poems.

But seeing Su Li sitting there drinking, with no intention of getting up, Shi Qingxuan couldn't help but feel anxious.

Others also turned their attention to Su Li at this moment...

Su Li's previous laughter was one of the best in the world, so everyone was curious as to why Su Li had not made any move.

"This article is made by nature, and I got it by chance. Let me think about it carefully." Su Li looked at the bright moon in the sky in the eyes of everyone, then picked up the wine gourd and drank a few sips of wine.

Seeing Su Li's deep thought, everyone had their own thoughts.

Hou Xibai immediately became nervous, and cold sweat even broke out on his forehead.

Shi Qingxuan's beautiful eyes were full of expectation, and her eyes were firmly fixed on Su Li.

Ouyang Ke was the only one in the field, and he dismissed it, thinking that Su Li was just faking it.

After a moment.

Under everyone's gaze, Su Li suddenly raised the wine gourd in his hand toward the bright moon in the sky and whispered:

"When will the moon be there, ask Qingtian for the wine!"

Just two sentences.

Then there was a majestic atmosphere coming towards my face!

"When will the bright moon come? Asking the sky for wine, there are no gorgeous words, but the artistic conception is lofty and profound, and the heroic spirit leaps out." Shi Qingxuan's eyes were filled with brilliance.

"I don't know what year it is today in the palace in the sky. I want to ride the wind back, but I am afraid that the beautiful buildings and jade buildings will be too cold at high places. How can it be like dancing to clear the shadows in the human world?"

Su Li took a sip of wine, walked a few steps, and then spoke slowly.

At this time, it is not a heroic spirit, but a misty and ethereal atmosphere.

The entire Miaoyinfang seemed to be filled with a layer of fairy spirit, washing away the tackiness of the worldly world.

In front of everyone's eyes, the majestic and majestic palace in the sky, solemn, thick and cold, is not as prosperous and lively as the human world, with singing and dancing birds.

Before everyone could react, Su Li changed the subject:

"Turn around the Zhu Pavilion, lower the Qi household, and the light will be sleepless. There should be no hatred, why do we have to be reunited when we say goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes. This is difficult to do in ancient times. I hope that people will live long and share the beauty of the moon thousands of miles away. "

"It's a good one, I hope you will last forever, and share the joys and joys of thousands of miles!"

"Hiss, I didn't expect this Taoist priest to be able to create such amazing words in such a short period of time!"

"Is there any poem about the bright moon and Mid-Autumn Night that can surpass this one throughout the ages?"

"I admire you!"

"Where did this little Taoist master come from, to have such literary talent?"

Everyone was amazed and admired Su Li's "Shui Tiao Ge Tou".

Including Hou Xibai, many people also showed bitterness on their faces, knowing that they would never have a chance again, and the poems they carefully composed would be a complete failure.

"Qingxuan has never seen the Taoist Master's literary talent in this life. Qingxuan thinks this poem should be the best tonight. Does it make any sense to you?" Shi Qingxuan said.

Everyone shook their heads. Although they regretted losing the opportunity to spend a night with Shi Qingxuan tonight, they still admired Su Li and had no objections.

"Congratulations to seniors! Although I can't stop everyone's unrivaled youthfulness, it is a big event in life to hear the lyrics and music composed by seniors. I wonder what the name of senior's lyrics is?"

Hou Xibai swept away the slump on his face, stood up and congratulated Su Li.

Su Li said four words lightly, "Shui Tiao Ge Tou!"

"Taoist Priest, can you go upstairs and talk to Qingxuan?" Shi Qingxuan's voice sounded.

Everyone looked at Su Li with eyes filled with envy and even a lot of jealousy.

at this time.

Ouyang Ke suddenly laughed and stood up.

"Hahahaha, kid, I've tolerated you for a long time. If you give me this opportunity, I can let you go!"

"Ouyang Ke, what are you going to do?!"

"Do you want to break the rules set by the Shi family?"

"If you lose, you lose. This is not the Western Region. You can't do whatever you want!"

After hearing Ouyang Ke's words, many people scolded him with great dissatisfaction. Of course, it was not because of Su Li, but because they wanted to show their face in front of Shi Qingxuan.

"Shut up, everyone, and don't care about your business?!" Ouyang Ke was extremely overbearing and shouted coldly: "Boy, are you going to give it or not?"

Su Li's expression remained calm and he said calmly, "What if I don't give it to you?"

"Then go die!" Ouyang Ke's eyes were full of murderous intent and he attacked Su Li brazenly.

The folding fan in his hand made a terrifying whistling sound with astonishing energy, causing ripples in the void.

The attack was obviously intended to put Su Li to death.

Facing Ouyang Ke's sudden attack, Su Li showed no expression and swatted away with a palm.

boom!

This palm print was on Ouyang Ke's chest.

Ouyang Ke's chest collapsed, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he flew backwards like a kite with its string cut off.

"Ke'er!" Ouyang Feng grabbed Ouyang Ke in mid-air.

At this moment, Ouyang Ke's face was as pale as gold paper, with a look of extreme horror on his face!

"Uncle, uncle..." Ouyang Ke opened his mouth, and after just uttering a few words, he died on the spot and fell into Ouyang Feng's arms.

"Ke'er!" Ouyang Feng shouted at the top of his lungs, hugging Ouyang Ke tightly and roaring like a wild beast.