After all, Lu Xuan was invited here by Su Wanyu, and he didn't want to come at all.
Su Wanyu realized that she was using Lu Xuan as a shield. However, it was already like this, and she had no other choice.
At this moment, Su Wanyu bit her red lips and looked at Lu Xuan with pleading eyes, hoping that Lu Xuan could help.
Whether it was the Thunder Sect or the Shuiyue Sect, the two sects did not want to offend the Changsun family, and Su Wanyu did not want to cause any trouble.
Facing Su Wanyu's pleading eyes, Lu Xuan sighed and said, "Brother Zhangsun, a gentleman does not take away what others like!"
As soon as these words came out, Su Wanyu blushed, but she knew that Lu Xuan was just helping her and didn't really have any interest in her.
Changsun Hongyang raised his eyebrows: "Brother Lu, have you ever heard of such a saying, those who are capable will live there!"
"I heard that Miss Su's ideal person needs to be versatile in both civil and military affairs," Changsun Hongyang said again.
However, the Changsun family were all useless at martial arts training, so where did they come from?
It seemed that Changsun Hongyang could understand what Lu Xuan was thinking, and said calmly: "Although I don't know martial arts, I have learned piano skills, calligraphy and painting since I was a child. In terms of talent, almost no one can compare with me!"
"Brother Lu, you are tall and thick, so you probably don't know a single Chinese character, right?" Changsun Hongyang raised his eyebrows and said provocatively.
Judging from Lu Xuan's image, it is indeed difficult to imagine him as a talented man.
"Mr. Changsun, I would like to thank you in advance for favoring me," Su Wanyu said suddenly, "but you are good at literature and Mr. Lu is good at martial arts. How can you say that you are a capable person compared with him?"
"Ha ha!"
Changsun Hongyang burst out laughing: "Miss Su, that's a good question, that's a good question!"
Such arrogance made Su Wanyu frown, and the eldest grandson Hongyang slowly stopped laughing and said with a playful face: "I am good at literature and he is good at martial arts, but does he have the wealth of my eldest grandson's family? What is the status of my eldest grandson’s family?”
Even the five major sects, the Donghuang clan and the Penglai sword pavilion must show courtesy to him. In this regard, Lu Xuan, as a disciple of the Tiandao sect, naturally has no comparison.
Lu Xuan laughed: "Brother Changsun, Miss Su's request for selecting a son-in-law did not mention any family background."
"Master Changsun, you made a mistake," Su Wanyu said immediately.
"What's wrong?" Changsun Hongyang asked.
Su Wanyu said word by word: "Master Lu is not as illiterate as you think. Maybe the talent you are proud of is not as good as his."
"——"
At this moment, Changsun Hongyang was stunned and looked Lu Xuan up and down again. How could such a charcoal-looking guy be considered a genius?
"Ha ha!"
Changsun Hongyang naturally didn't believe it. He laughed: "In this case, let's compete. If I lose, I will leave immediately and never appear in front of you again."
Su Wanyu obviously has her heart set on something. Changsun Hongyang is the eldest son of the eldest son's family. How many beauties can't be obtained if he wants?
Therefore, Changsun Hongyang lost interest in Su Wanyu, but Su Wanyu did not choose him, but chose a young disciple of Tiandao Sect, which made him very unconvinced.
Changsun Hongyang wanted Su Wanyu to know that Lu Xuan was completely inferior to him.
"Is it really a competition?"
Lu Xuan looked at Su Wanyu and said with a troubled expression.
"It seems that you are somewhat self-aware," Changsun Hongyang sneered.
Su Wanyu gritted her teeth and whispered: "Master Lu, please do me this favor. Besides, you don't want to be looked down upon like this, right?"
"Okay then!" Lu Xuan nodded.
"Disgrace yourself!"
Changsun Hongyang said extremely arrogantly: "Brother Lu, what will you do if you lose?"
"It's just for fun, don't take it so seriously, right?" Lu Xuan said again in a cowardly manner.
"Who is playing with you?" Changsun Hongyang said with a dark face: "If you lose, kneel down and kowtow to me three times."
"Well!"
Lu Xuan didn't expect Changsun Hongyang to play so hard. After being surprised, he narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Brother Changsun, it seems unfair to me that you just leave immediately after losing."
"hehe!"
Changsun Hongyang laughed and said, "Am I going to lose?"
"But since you said that, well, if I lose, I will kneel down and kowtow to you three times." Changsun Hongyang said loudly.
"Competing with talents, what does Brother Zhangsun want to compete with?" Lu Xuan asked.
Changsun Hongyang thought for a while: "You and I each write a poem based on the scenery outside. Whoever has a more beautiful artistic conception will win."
Before Lu Xuan could say anything, Changsun Hongyang looked at the continuous drizzle outside the window. The dark clouds in the sky were slowly dispersing, and wisps of sunshine were slowly shining out——
In August, the rain suddenly clears up,
Nanshan's household changes are clear.
No catkins are blown by the wind,
Only the sunflowers lean toward the sun.
"What a poem!"
"The eldest grandson is so talented!"
"——"
When Changsun Hongyang had just finished reading this poem, the guests sitting around applauded.
These people even looked at Lu Xuan with mocking eyes. They dared to offend the eldest grandson. They really didn't care about life and death. Now they know how powerful the eldest grandson is.
These melon-eating people have been watching the show, waiting for Changsun Hongyang to show off his skills, and they cheered desperately.
Su Wanyu's face turned pale. It can be imagined that this poem written by Changsun Hongyang is simply amazing. The rhyme of each sentence in Wulun and the artistic conception in the poem are absolutely unparalleled.
"Do we need to compare again?" Changsun Hongyang said provocatively again, and he was extremely confident in his poems.
"let me try!"
Lu Xuan sighed, which made everyone look at him with contempt.
Looking at the Liuyun River outside the window, the sunshine in the east shines on the earth, but it is still raining lightly in the west. Lu Xuan muttered: "The willows are green and the river is level, and I can hear the singing on the Lang River."
"What bullshit!"
"There is no artistic conception at all!"
"——"
As soon as Lu Xuan read a few sentences, countless mocking voices sounded, and a sarcastic smile appeared on Changsun Hongyang's lips.
Su Wanyu lowered her head slowly, and had to admit that these two lines of poetry were completely incomparable with Changsun Hongyang's, and they were too far apart in terms of artistic conception.
Amid everyone's jeers, Lu Xuan slowly said again: "The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. There is no sunshine but there is sunshine."
"——"
As soon as these two lines of poetry came out, the entire restaurant fell into silence. Many people's eyes almost popped out, while some opened their mouths wide and almost dropped their bars to the ground.
Undoubtedly, the last two lines of the poem are definitely the finishing touch, turning this poem from decay into magic.
Especially the sentence "There is sunshine but there is no sunshine" is simply a stroke of genius!
These people had never heard such an exquisite poem before, and their eyes were full of disbelief.
Changsun Hongyang was also stunned. He was dumbfounded. How could it be possible? This was impossible!
