"What? Is he really the captain of Jiangzhou Zhechong Prefecture?"
The noble master didn't know how to end it, so he immediately calmed down at the scene.
Literati did not believe that martial artists composed poems.
Although Xu Yunyan was confirmed to be the captain of Jiangzhou Zhechong Prefecture, but so what?
Can you still use your official position to suppress us?
These literati and princes were thinking like this here, waiting to see Xu Yunyan's joke.
It is the tragedy of their literati to have a warrior in power. Fortunately, such a situation has not happened now, but it will soon happen in Wangjiang Tower, but they are very dissatisfied. Now that they have the opportunity to kill Xu Yunyan's majesty, why wouldn't they do it?
A scholar who was not afraid of power took a step forward after the noble prince did not dare to speak.
"Master Duwei, I am a scholar from Longmen. I am here to ask Master Duwei for some poetry. Could you please write a poem with the theme of Jiangzhou Longmen?"
Xu Yunyan didn't pay much attention when he heard that this man had named a place as the title as soon as he started. He took a step forward and said, "Okay, since this brother has come up with a title, as I said just now, you need to come up with a title to compose a poem. Please excuse me for a moment." One thought.”
After Xu Yunyan finished speaking, he pretended to be spinning around in circles, but in the eyes of other literati, he was stalling for time, waiting for someone to smooth things over for him.
Just when Cao Wangji, the soldier of Zhechong Mansion, was about to say something, Xu Yunyan suddenly stood still.
"Yes, now, students, please listen to this article. Please comment on any shortcomings."
After Xu Yunyan finished speaking, he started to look around, but the others were a little surprised.
Didn’t you say you were going to write an article? What is this for? Why didn't you do it again? Are you fooling us? Even if you are an official, you can't deceive us like this, right?
However, these people hadn't finished complaining yet. Xu Yunyan had already found a large position and stood there. The feeling of having a panoramic view of the mountains made Xu Yunyan feel even better.
Then he said the poem he wrote based on Jiangzhou Longmen?
"... From now on, we have been marching forward. Look at the Dragon Gate and the championship. We might as well deal with the current affairs in Jingzhou and explain them carefully. We have been talking about friendship for a long time, and we can't bear to leave the mood after saying goodbye in middle age.
We made an appointment in Xingyuan and when I returned home triumphantly, I was already in Hu, Zhejiang. "
Yishou chanted a poem containing the word "Longmen" from Xu Yunyan's mouth. Although this dragon's gate is not that dragon's gate, the title of "Longmen" is indeed achieved, and it is not the kind of poems and songs that are made up randomly and inconsistently.
Everyone had no choice but to find fault with this poem and wanted to change the name of Longmen.
It's just that the dragon gate is the finishing touch. If it is changed, it will never achieve such an effect. Then these literati have to admit that their attainments in poetry and poetry are a bit behind.
However, some people here admit that they have failed, and some people are still here to hold on. They must trample Xu Yunyan, a martial artist, under his feet, but they cannot let the fear of being dominated by a martial artist appear in this poem.
"The Romance of Fairy Wood"
Just one student stepped back and another student stepped forward to write a poem about the coming and going of guests. Xu Yunyan burst into laughter.
"There are only about thirty students here. Since someone has proposed a topic based on the coming and going of guests, I will give you a poem for each student."
As soon as Xu Yunyan finished speaking, he caused an uproar at the scene. There, some men of letters asked each other about their companions.
"Brother Yunfei, did he just say that one person would give us one as a gift?"
"Brother Yunlong, what he said was that each of us would receive a song as a gift."
"Oh, it seems I heard it right. He seems to be a bit too arrogant."
Some literati listened to Xu Yunyan's wild words here, and after preparing to give them a poem each, they watched Xu Yunyan slap himself in the face.
But what they didn't expect was that Xu Yunyan came next to a scholar and opened his mouth to recite a poem.
When the scholar was shocked, he came to the second scholar and sang the second song again.
The third song in front of the third person.
Just during this tea time, Xu Yunyan has already composed more than 30 masterpieces on farewell and welcome to guests.
All the literati and poets present were extremely shocked when they heard this.
"This, this is the literary saint alive!"
Some students could not withstand Xu Yunyan's literary oppression and surrendered directly here. One literary saint after another began to call Xu Yunyan.
The literati who are still making trouble here are instantly disgraced.
"Brother Yunfei, Brother Yunlong, what's going on with you two? Didn't we agree to criticize articles in Wangjiang Tower? Why don't we write articles now? We just keep running to the martial artist to compliment him. Already?"
Some people felt that Li Yunfei and Chu Yunlong, who had looked down on Xu Yunyan just now, felt that the mud could not hold up the wall.
Some people were very disdainful of what Chu Yunlong and Li Yunfei had done, but there were still some people who ran up to Xu Yunyan like the two of them and complimented Xu Yunyan.
Xu Yunyan opened his mouth and recited a masterpiece of farewell in an instant, and they had never heard or seen it before, so they made it entirely by themselves.
Although these literati want to cause trouble, they still know the bottom line of morality and will not frame Xu Yunyan here.
Just after they watched Xu Yunyan's skills dominate the audience here, they were completely convinced, and they no longer paid attention to those few people who wanted to prove that scholars were better than martial arts, and switched to Xu Yunyan's sect.
Xu Yunyan was in a bit of a dilemma at this time. Seeing these men of letters eager to become his disciples, Xu Yunyan didn't know what to do.
"Is it okay to be a military commander? If they become his disciples, wouldn't they become Li Jing's disciples?
Isn’t it ridiculous that these powerless scribes become generals? What can they do on the battlefield? Will you die to repay the king? "
But while Xu Yunyan was here embarrassingly complimenting and persuading these people to do what they should do and not hang themselves on his own tree, Ouyang, the governor of Jiangzhou who was waiting on the second floor, finally spoke.
"You young talents, we are here to welcome Captain Xu. Do you want me to wait for the banquet to be over first? As for you who want to become a disciple, there will be many opportunities in the future. Captain Xu has taken up a post in Jiangzhou. Is it still possible? Can you fly?"
After Ouyang's words, these literati reacted instantly.
"That's right, I'll go out and prepare the things for my apprenticeship right now. Thank you very much, Lord Governor, for reminding me. How can apprenticeship be so simple?"
After a man yelled like this, he quickly ran towards the outside of Wangjiang Tower. His movement was like a chain reaction, and many literati rushed out.
