Since the civil servants in Luoyang were so prejudiced against him, they had to show their vigorous and resolute side.
After all, I am a military commander, not a weak scholar like you. When you encounter an enemy, you can only repay the king with death. At least I can still kill enemies.
While the officials were waiting in the banquet hall, Xu Yunyan was not afraid of jokes and stood up directly to drink the goat milk in his hand.
"Naiwazi, let's just be Naiwazi. Anyway, I'm not as old as you, so I can't help being called Naiwazi by you. But you want to compete with me in literary talent? I'm afraid that even if you practice for ten or eight years, you won't be able to match my literary talent. Copier!"
Xu Yunyan laughed and said, "Good breasts!"
It was supposed to be a good wine, but then something happened, but this accidental mistake failed. If it is not rectified soon, it may make people laugh.
However, Xu Yunyan turned his head very quickly and said something before everyone could laugh at him.
"Since you are so elegant, what's the harm in sitting here and writing a poem?"
Xu Yunyan's forced composure made these civil servants laugh at him here.
"You're like this, and you still want to compose a poem? Looking at the way you almost shocked us with your good breasts just now, you want to write a poem that is ridiculous and out of touch with the horse's mouth. Bar?"
Xu Yunyan didn't pay attention to the looks of these civil servants. Instead, he picked up the pot of goat's milk from the side and poured a pot of milk into his wine glass. After drinking it all, although there was some white goat's milk flowing from the corner of his mouth, it was a little bit... It's funny, but Xu Yunyan still imitated the ancients and walked around in this hall holding a new cup of goat's milk.
After turning a few steps, Xu Yunyan drank the goat milk again, but this time Xu Yunyan drank a little hastily. After coughing twice to cover up his embarrassment, just when everyone thought he couldn't write any poems or songs, Xu Yunyan opened his mouth and came.
"Nanshan opens Baoli, and Beizhu faces Fangqi. The plum blossoms in the calendar wind are uneven, and the dew grass is low. Yao's bottles came to the banquet, and Shun's music went down to the front stream. I have been drunk for a long time, and my ambition turned into confusion."
Xu Yunyan could be said to have become a blockbuster without even knowing it. He wrote such a masterpiece in one go that no one present could react.
Although Zhang Gongjin is a general, he still has some literary literacy. You can tell at a glance that although Xu Yunyan did not appear in Luoyang or anything related to the scene, the scenery in the words was all about the scenery of Luoyang and the events at the banquet. , it’s really tight and appropriate.
However, after Xu Yunyan finished speaking, other people did not immediately comment on the exquisite poem written by Wu Fu. Instead, they kept searching in their minds where the poem was written and whether it was possible. It will be copied by Xu Yunyan.
But what disappointed them in the end was that even their extremely smart heads could not figure out who did it and where it came from.
The civil servants who originally thought of watching Xu Yunyan's jokes here were instantly surprised.
And Mr. Zheng shivered for a long time, watching the other civil servants shaking their heads at him, he couldn't help but sigh, and took a step forward.
"I didn't expect Xu Dianjun to have such a literary accomplishment. It's really disrespectful. Xu Dianjun didn't say he knew poetry just now, but looked like he didn't know how to write. He really deceived us."
Mr. Zheng said this in a very high-profile way, saying that Xu Yunyan did not talk about martial ethics. Although Xu Yunyan looked at the words as an apology from Mr. Zheng, the sarcastic meaning was self-evident. Then Xu Yunyan faced this Mr. Zheng A fistful of fists.
"I wonder if Master Zheng has any other advice?"
Mr. Zheng touched the beard under his chin and said embarrassedly, "I have come across such an extraordinary literary talent as Xu Dianjun. We would like to learn more from him. I wonder if Xu Dianjun can write a few more songs?"
Xu Yunyan saw that these civil servants were still evil-minded, and the urge arose in his heart to slap them in the face, and he spoke without hesitation.
"Since Mr. Zheng wants to listen to my humble composition, then please ask Mr. Zheng to decide on a content for the boy to write a few poems. How about that?"
After Xu Yunyan said these words like a grown-up, those who are dedicated to public service couldn't help but lament that Xu Yunyan is a scholar of heaven and man, and at such a young age, he is capable of everything in literature, Taoism and military strategy.
The person who wanted to see Xu Yunyan's joke snorted coldly, "You are so young and so old. You asked me to set a topic for you. Are you looking down on me?"
Seeing how big Xu Yunyan was, Mr. Zheng couldn't help but laugh.
"Since Xu Dianjun is a general and has served as an official on the northern border, how about we write a poem with the theme of the border fortress?"
It has not yet reached the time when side competition poems have become popular, and there are not many poems for side competitions. However, this question raised by Mr. Zheng that may be difficult for others is a child's play for Xu Yunyan.
Xu Yunyan couldn't help but laugh, "Okay, okay, now that Mr. Zheng has decided on the topic, if this kid can't compose a few songs, wouldn't he be generous with his smile?"
Xu Yunyan then returned to his seat and poured some goat's milk into his wine glass, but this time the goat's milk was completely poured out.
Just when Xu Yunyan was embarrassed here, Zhang Gongjin came to him quietly, "Xu Yunyan, can you do it? If you really can't, I will think of an excuse to push you over. Don't let these people laugh and be generous. "
Seeing how Zhang Gongjin cared about him so much, Xu Yunyan made up his mind even more. Li Shimin must have taken care of these people and entertained him well. It seemed that he recognized that he was from the Qin Prince's family. Very good.
"General Zhang, don't worry. Although I'm still young, I can still write some poems and songs without any problem."
Xu Yunyan's ignorant look made Zhang Gongjin shake his head.
"Are all young people today so arrogant?"
When Zhang Gongjin complained like this, Xu Yunyan had already put down the empty wine glass in his hand, came to the civil servant and opened his mouth.
"The moon is bright during the Qin period and the moon is off during the Han period..."
A poem came out of Xu Yunyan's mouth very quickly. Before these civil servants could comment on it, the second and third poems came out very quickly.
"Dark clouds are threatening to destroy the city..."
"The bright moon rises from Tianshan Mountain..."
Just when Xu Yunyan finished speaking these poems and looked at these people being so proud, a civil servant suddenly stood up.
"I didn't expect Xu Dianjun to be so talented in literature and martial arts, and to produce such a masterpiece in an instant. I admire you."
A civil servant relented, but this made other civil servants present and Zhang Gongjin never think that this Xu Yunyan was really capable of literature and martial arts?
