People are in the court, and the queen is a faint king

"What do you think?" Zi'er was stunned for a moment, and then her gaze was a little strange, but she took it back after a while, and said: "Miss, Zi'er thinks you are very gentle."

"why?"

"Obviously you have an amazing talent and a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation, but you have never come to this kind of occasion to show off. Competing with these students for fame and fortune, you don't want to steal the limelight here. Many scholars have lost their leadership in vain. If the young master comes here every year, I'm afraid this will be his only meeting place every year." Zi'er said.

The empress nodded, she knew why she felt uncomfortable, this dog was so kind to others, but to her, she never considered her feelings.

"This hateful traitor." The empress said coldly, very angry.

……

And the audience, the students who understand, have already bowed their heads.

Even the students who don't understand can feel that the atmosphere is not right.

Countless girls' gazes were concentrated, and their breathing was slightly short of breath.

Yu Yan'er's eyes were hazy, and she murmured: "The sharp edge of a sword comes from sharpening, the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold... the fragrance comes from the bitter cold..."

The audience was quiet for a moment, Mu Yu continued to look at Xi Tianci and said: "Young people don't study hard, and old people regret studying late." Sentences to encourage learning.

"When the book is in use, you will hate less, and you will not know the difficulty unless you have passed through it." An exhortation to learn the sage, insinuating the pale Xi Tianci.

"You have to sit on the bench for ten years, and the article is not empty." Encouraging to learn holy sentences, teaching Xi Tianci to learn more and study hard.

"The mountain of books has road and diligence as the path, and the sea of ​​learning has no end to work hard."

After the last sentence came to an end, there was a buzzing sound in the audience's mind, and the audience was silent.

"Learning, learning is boundless and working hard, learning is boundless and working hard..."

"I'm convinced, I'm convinced..." The contemporary Confucian who was peeping in the dark ignored his image and went crazy. He didn't even care about putting on his shoes, so he ran out to help Mu Yu polish and write down this poem .

All the students in the audience fell silent.

And the countless girls, looking at the figure standing in the dock, who seemed to have countless radiance in an instant, were fascinated.

"Go back and study hard for a few more years." Mu Yu stared at the pale Xi Tianci, wanting to ruin Mu Yu's reputation?Don't blame him for being ruthless.

However, at this moment when the audience was silent.

Mu Yu looked away from Xi Tianci's face, and said, "Since I'm done, I'll make another song and give it to a girl."

After these words were uttered, the atmosphere in the audience was about to explode.

In the arena, young girls covered their hearts one by one.

Yu Yan'er's face was pale, her heart throbbed with pain, and she also looked forward to it.

Farther away, the empress who was already very angry tightened her little hands, stared at Mu Yu in the field, and said with a bad face: "This bitch is very romantic, and the girls around me are one after another, and now I have to do this. This kind of thing... It seems that I really want to spread the reputation of being romantic and suave all over the world!"

The empress looked very ugly and was very unhappy.

Zi'er wanted to say on the side, Miss, this doesn't seem to be your business, does it?

What made Zi'er dare not think the most was the possibility...

But she didn't dare to say it.

At the same time, I became curious.

What kind of poems will Mr. Mu know?

After today, the latter's fame will reach its pinnacle.

And he, the poem just now is enough to be sung through the ages, what kind of masterpiece would it be to write a poem for a girl?Who is so lucky?

Zi'er thought that there might be a talented person with amazing talent this year, but she didn't expect it to be him, and presumably His Majesty didn't think about it either. The name has been passed down for generations... What a rare and unparalleled one, it is so deeply hidden, if it is not forced, it will not end.

Just above the pavilion, Zuo Qingshang, who was dressed in white and had a hazy breath, also looked down. She was not in the room, but she was paying attention all the time.

Countless scholars, except Xi Tianci, who was pale, absent-minded, and disheveled hair, all looked over, and countless girls also looked over, there were quite a few young girls whose eyes were blurred, and their hearts were silently promised, unable to control themselves... …

Even the disheveled contemporary great Confucianism temporarily stopped his forward speed, for fear of disturbing the latter.

Mu Yu's eyes moved slightly, and turned to the roof of the attic of the dock.

Under the bright moonlight, the white clothes were better than the snow, detached from the world, and their eyes met. The latter avoided Mu Yu's sight in a panic. Mu Yu smiled lightly and said:

"There are beauties in the south. They are peerless and independent." The students in the field were all silent, and an image naturally rose in their hearts.

"One look at the city, and then look at the country." As soon as this sentence came out, Wu Mashu gasped. The meaning of this poem is that one look can make a city fall?Looking at it again, a country will fall, and even the emperor will be moved by it.

"Ning doesn't know the beauty of the city and the country, and it's hard to get a beautiful woman again.".

"The city is overwhelmed, my lord, you are an incomparable talent... It is another eternal poem, an inexhaustible poem that can be handed down to future generations." Wu Mathematics was shocked and immersed in the artistic conception.

This is also a poem that has been handed down from generation to generation. The peerless woman is portrayed so vividly on paper that one can't help but guess, what kind of extreme beauty is it?Fascinated by it.

And the last sentence is the finishing touch, and people can't help but praise it.

As long as I see her, I would rather not know that she is the beauty of the country and the city, but also want to have her, because if the beautiful woman is missed, it will be difficult to find her again in this life.

What kind of artistic conception is this, what kind of praise is this, with this stroke, this rare poem can be improved to a higher level, reaching an unprecedented level.

All the students were overwhelmed, and the expression in their eyes had turned into admiration. Even those scholars who were indifferent to fame and fortune showed fanaticism in their eyes at this moment.

The audience was convinced, and there was no trace of resentment in their hearts. With such an astonishing talent, is a scholar worthy of Miss Yan'er?Whether it is worthy of Miss Yan'er's heart, there is no need to think about the answer, if such a person is not worthy of scholars, what kind of scholars are needed in the world to be able to wake up.

Become famous overnight, and the famous general will spread to the world.

Write down two immortal poems.

How many such unworldly talents are there in the world.

"The name of this poem, Qiuqianwen will present you with light clothes." Mu Yu laughed.

"It's Miss Zuo, haha, the hero sees the same thing, and the students also like Miss Zuo." The students suddenly realized that there are not many girls in the capital who are worthy of this poem, and Miss Zuo must be one of them.

"Miss Zuo is a superb martial arts master, and she has a superb appearance. No, she is a poem that can make a country and a city worthy of an adult. Ah, I have learned it. This son has learned it. I am a country and a city... This son also loves Miss Zuo." Love was born."

"Such a peerless beauty, how can there be any man in the world who can resist the charm of this girl. Although I am high-spirited, everyone can't resist, and it's normal that I can't resist. Haha, good poems, good poems..." One by one, the scholars As for the name Mu Yu read out, there was a lot of discussion, and the latter's reputation was pushed to the extreme. Even those who didn't care about martial arts before, now after this poem, they also feel good about it. There was a situation where I immediately wanted to bet on her beauty, and I wished I could take a look and fall in love with it immediately.

However, this is just the scholars in the field. When this poem becomes famous all over the world, I don’t know how many heroes and talents will be curious about it after seeing the poem. Even seeing the poem is like seeing a person, they will feel good about it, and even come to the capital directly. It is not certain to meet each other.

A poem, full of fame and fame, pushed to the top.

Even in future generations, when talking about this poem, countless descendants will probably think, how stunning is that girl in light clothes?To be able to get such an evaluation, it would be great if I could go to ancient times to see it, I don’t know how many people would be moved by it...

The impact of such a poem on talented scholars is relatively small, but the impact on daughters' families is already earth-shattering...

For the daughter's family, this is already one of the highest evaluations, and it can be passed down to future generations. Which girl does not envy or yearn for it?

"One smile will captivate the country, and another smile will captivate the city, old man, why didn't this old man think of such a good poem..." The contemporary great scholar murmured in a daze, remorse and shock, why didn't he write it?What a pity, what a pity.

"Miss Zuo is really lucky." In the arena, many young girls showed resentment in their eyes.

"My lord is too partial. He only writes poems for Ms. Zuo, not us...Miss Yan'er, the Princess and the others are all here. According to this girl, it's best for you to write a poem by yourself."

"Yep."

Mu Yu also heard this, and almost spit out a mouthful of blood immediately. If he really wanted to compose a song by himself, he might not find it even if his stomach was searched.

"It's an ugly show, I'm going to retire first." Mu Yu wanted to retire after success.

Many beautiful girls with their own characteristics are all looking at Mu Yu with resentful eyes at this moment.

The audience was slightly silent, and I hope to listen to another famous poem in the world. Today, it really opened my eyes and gained insight. It turns out that there are really strange people in the world. They can make a poem every moment, and one poem can shock the world. Two poems can also shock the world. Shocking the world, maybe there are three poems?Even if he can't write three poems, this scene is destined to leave a name in the literary world and be passed down through the ages.

"My lord will make one more song, and another song, and there is another song about plum blossoms." Just when everyone in the audience was expecting it, but at the moment when they thought it was impossible, an old man ran out barefoot in a hurry, breaking the atmosphere.

Mu Yu really wanted to tell him to fuck off, the old man was disrespectful, but being watched by so many people, he didn't say anything, and instead said: "I'm done for."

"I don't believe it." The old man stared at him: "I've written two poems in a short time. I don't know how much ink I have in my stomach. Let's write another poem about plum blossoms."

Not only the old man didn't believe it, but the scholars in the field didn't believe it either, they all stared expectantly.

"This official is really exhausted." Mu Yu's face darkened, and he really wrote poetry, and there would be no end to it.

"In that case, how about the old man grinding ink for the son, and copying down these two poems handed down from generation to generation?" The old man no longer insisted.

"Please trouble the old man." Mu Yu said with a sigh of relief.

In the middle of the field, Wu Mathematics was shocked again: "Lin Daru, do you want to help Master Mu transcribe?"

Many students laughed: "What is this? This is because the other great Confucian scholars are not here, or else they will come here. If it spreads to other great Confucian scholars, I am afraid that the great Confucian scholars will regret it. If you help to transcribe, you can also leave a name in history." of……"

"This, that's how it is..." The students were envious, great Confucianism, that is the pinnacle of scholars, the position that scholars of the fame and wealth of Thambo finally yearn for, and now, what an honor it is to help a younger generation copy poems personally, What kind of life, but after thinking about it, they are not qualified to copy. They immediately envied and lamented that life is difficult. To copy a poem, you have to be a great Confucian to be qualified, otherwise they, unknown people, would copy it. Two poems were wasted in vain, and it is impossible to have their names in the biography textbooks of later generations...

"My lord, can you write a poem for Yan'er as well?" After returning to the banquet, Mu Yu looked at Yu Yan'er's resentful eyes. Since ancient times, it was the most difficult to bear the grace of a beauty. Yu Yan'er looked at him with such eyes, Mu Yu really Unable to bear it, I was about to agree.

"My lord, Yang'er also wants..." Princess Wanyang said.

"Young master... Yu'er also wants to..." One by one, the beautiful eyes looked forward to him with deep affection, looking at him with anticipation, it seemed that as long as Mu Yu helped them compose poems, he would promise them with his body Anything like that is negotiable...

"I suddenly felt a cold and felt a little uncomfortable, so I left first." Mu Yu ran away, leaving a few beauties looking at his back with resentment...

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Chapter 43

"Zi'er, let's go back." At the literary meeting, the empress said calmly.

"Miss, Mr. Mu, he wrote another poem that has been handed down from generation to generation. Miss Chang'er's life is too good..."

"What's the matter with Miss Ben, don't tell Miss Ben!" The Empress said coldly.

"Oh." Zi'er saw that His Majesty was a little unhappy, so she stopped talking immediately.

In a blink of an eye, His Majesty seemed to want to throw something out, but in the end he didn't.

The two returned all the way, planning to go to the shore to return to the private boat.

However, after walking not far, he saw a familiar figure.

"You two girls, we met again. It seems that my son and the two girls have some fate." A faint laughter came, and Zi'er's heart skipped a beat slightly. Looking up, it was Mu Yu who left the scene early, At this time, it was already late, and the scholars in the market were all in the dock. Except for some businessmen, there were not many people in the shipyard.

That person stood there, the boat would be lit up, as if it had become his background, and he was the center of the world, so it seemed that all eyes and everything could be fixed on him naturally.

He is unique, unique.

He seems to have that kind of charm, and he can't help but attract Shen Lun's eyes.

It was Mu Yu.

Beside him, there was another stunning woman who was equally outstanding.

Mu Yu and Miss Chang'er were hanging out together, but now his eyes were on them.

Zi'er hadn't had time to speak yet.

"Young master, do you see a prettier girl, and you say you are destined after meeting him twice?" From the side, my lady's cold words came out.

But Zi'er found that her young lady didn't seem to dare to look at Mr. Mu... When she spoke, she turned her head and said coldly.

The moment of amazement.

Presumably even the young lady must avoid the sharp edge, otherwise if the young lady is moved, something big may happen...

"That depends on the girl." Mu Yu laughed.

"Dengtuzi." Leaving a word coldly, the empress first bypassed and left, without even looking at the latter from the beginning to the end.

"Why is the girl so malicious? I just want to remind the two girls that if you go home at night, you have to be careful. I will give you a ride?"

The empress paused slightly, a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth at first, but then she thought of something, and her small face suddenly became ugly. If she knew who she was? It is impossible to say a word to her in a pleasant manner.

"Thank you young master for your kindness, no need." Zi'er said quickly, seeing that her majesty's face was not good-looking.

"I want to send it off." Mu Yu came to the two of them.

"Young master, can you let me go?" the empress asked coldly.

Mu Yu laughed, and then gave in.

The Empress and Zi'er just left.

After the two left, Zuo Qingshang said: "My lord, what's wrong with the two girls?"

"Yeah." Mu Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, and nodded slightly.