"I heard that you are very famous in Yuzhang County recently!"
"How about a battle with me with real swords and guns? Do you have the courage?"
Everyone around him immediately saw that Liu Pan was deliberately provoking and wanted to see how Yuan Yao would respond.
But Yuan Yao simply refused and said: "No, I really don't have the guts to compete with you."
The corner of Liu Pan's mouth twitched. He thought that Yuan Yao would refuse, but he didn't expect that Yuan Yao would refuse so straightforwardly.
He had already thought of provocative words. It would be best if he could compete with Yuan Yao in martial arts, as he could humiliate Yuan Yao's martial arts skills.
If Yuan Yao made excuses, he would laugh at Yuan Yao for not having the guts.
Just when he was in a daze, thinking about how to humiliate Yuan Yao next, Yuan Yao spoke first.
"I heard that General Liu Pan has always been known for his bravery and fighting skills?"
Hearing this, Liu Pan nodded subconsciously.
"Then, how about asking General Liu Pan to compete with me in writing skills by reciting poems and composing poems?"
Yuan Yao retorted sarcastically.
Everyone smacked their lips at how quickly Yuan Yao's counterattack came, and at the same time they couldn't help but marvel at Yuan Yao's quick wit.
Others are famous for their articles, but you have to compete with them.
Then of course they can ask to compete in writing with you!
This is called treating others in their own way. And he also mocked you by the way, using the long to attack the short, which is not what a gentleman would do.
In the first round of the contest between Yuan Yao and Liu Pan, Liu Pan won, but not with force.
In the second round, it was Yuan Yao's turn to make a move. How would you, Liu Pan, respond?
Liu Pan is not an illiterate person. After all, he is also a descendant of a serious clan and has been educated since he was a child.
But since he was a child, he has been aggressive and aggressive, and does not like studying classics. It is fine for him to write a letter, but it is difficult for him to recite poems and compose poems.
And even if he is good at poetry and poetry, after reading "Yu Zhang Fu", he has no confidence to compete with Yuan Yao in writing.
As a result, his round face turned red and he didn't know how to respond.
Seeing him like this, Yuan Yao knew that he didn't have much ink in his stomach, so he provoked: "Why, doesn't General Liu have the guts to compete with me in poetry?"
How could Liu Pan bear this? As a military general, the most intolerable thing is to be told that he has no courage. This is even more uncomfortable than killing him!
"Compete!"
Liu Pan said angrily.
Yuan Yao didn't expect Liu Pan to be unable to withstand even the most common provoking methods, and was a little surprised.
Is it possible that Liu Pan is good at pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger?
Yuan Yao immediately started searching, trying to recall famous poems.
The onlookers were all excited at this time, not only because they came to eat and watch a show today, but also because they were expecting Yuan Yao to write a new chapter.
Liu Pan let go of Yuan Yao, scratched his head and ears, looked left and right, thinking hard about the words.
Suddenly he saw the clouds gathering in the sky, and immediately felt "a surge of thoughts", and said with a joyful face:
"Then the general started composing poetry!"
"Something is flying in the sky, and there are piles here and there; could it be that the Jade Emperor is building a golden palace, sifting lime and sifting lime."
"How about this poem? It's grand and vivid enough!"
Liu Pan said proudly.
I have already used the Jade Emperor, how can you, Yuan Yao, fight with me?
Everyone was afraid of Liu Pan and could only hold back their laughter at this time.
But Yuan Yao was shocked: "Zhang Zongchang?"
"Are you possessed by Dashuai Zhang? Or are you actually Dashuai Zhang himself?"
Liu Pan took Yuan Yao's shocked eyes as a shock to his "Ode to the Clouds".
As a result, he became even more complacent, and more words and sentences popped out of his mind.
At this time, strong winds began to blow on the ground, and the clouds in the sky became tighter and denser.
Liu Pan suddenly thought of his ancestor Liu Bang and his "Great Wind Song".
"Ahem, that's just the beginning, there's more to come, so you should listen carefully!"
"The big bow is raised, the arrows are flying, the mighty sea is coming to return home, the heroes are counting Liu Pan, and the fierce warriors are coming to swallow up the nine provinces."
Everyone was ashamed again. Is this called poetry?
This is blatant plagiarism!
Do you think we haven’t read Emperor Gao’s "Song of the Wind"?
The original text is: The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying. Weijiahai came back to his hometown. The warriors of An De are guarding the four sides!
You just changed a few words and added a boastful phrase, and you still dared to call it a poem.
Yuan Yao was also holding back his laughter, wanting to see what Liu Pan would say next.
Boom!
Suddenly there was thunder in the sky, and everyone realized that the clouds had turned into jet black.
God help me!
The rapidly changing weather gave Liu Pan great inspiration. At this time, he completely let himself go, looking up to the sky and laughing:
"Listen carefully, there's still the last part!"
"I'm just going to say it this time. If you don't write it down, I will forget it after finishing this meal!"
"Ahem" Liu Pan cleared his throat:
"Suddenly I saw a sickle of fire in the sky. I suspected that the Jade Emperor wanted to cook rice. If the Jade Emperor didn't cook, why was there another sickle of fire?"
"The general ordered this poem to be "Ode to Thunder". What do you think?"
After saying the last sentence, Liu Pan closed his eyes, raised his chest and raised his head, as if waiting for everyone's praise.
But I waited and waited, but no one made a sound.
Seeing the silence around him, Liu Pan thought to himself: Are these people shocked by my literary talents?
Otherwise, why don't you say anything?
"Tsk, tsk, this poem begins with the Jade Emperor and ends with the Jade Emperor."
"This is the so-called head-to-tail echo. Those of you who claim to be great Confucian scholars should learn from it!"
At this time, someone in the crowd finally couldn't bear it anymore and burst into laughter on the spot.
Then everyone couldn't help laughing and burst into laughter.
Yuan Yao even held his stomach and laughed so hard that he couldn't stand up straight.
"Good poem, good poem!" Yuan Yao was the first to raise his hands above his head and applauded.
At this time, raindrops came from the sky, and soon the raindrops became dense.
Yuan Yao touched his wet cheek, winked at the people around him, and continued to take the lead in praising loudly: "It's so wet, so wet!"
Everyone also understood and started laughing: "So wet, so wet!"
I saw that not only did everyone not take shelter from the rain, but they all stood in the rain and said that the poems they wrote were "so wet."
Liu Pan was even more complacent and almost looked at people through his nostrils.
Yuan Yao smiled and said: "Yuan Mou really admires him. If he wants to speak his mind, it has to be General Liu!"
"The winner has been decided, so I won't write poetry!"
Everyone also nodded together.
What else is there to compare with? Are the literary levels of these two people comparable?
It's like asking a doctor and a kindergartener to compete over who knows more about advanced physics!
Liu Pan thought Yuan Yao was shocked and convinced by his song "Ode to Thunder".
I couldn't help but feel proud in my heart, "Yu Zhang Fu", is that for people to read?
It's not as easy to understand and approachable as my "Ode to Thunder", right?
"General Yuan, are you planning to flee without a fight?"
Liu Pan said contemptuously.
Yuan Yao originally planned to stop here, so he had already taken steps to take shelter from the rain in the hall.
But Liu Pan's harsh voice came, and Yuan Yao had to stop.
I was told twice in one day that I have no courage. If I don't give you some clues, you really think I'm helloKitty!
Seeing Yuan Yao standing there, everyone around him also reacted.
"General Yuan, wait a minute. This is a test of writing skills. It is your request to recite poems and compose a poem. Since General Liu has already agreed, he has also composed a poem. Doesn't General Yuan intend to respond?"
The person who spoke was Zhuge Xuan. Yuan Yao gave him a cold look, labeling this person as a provocateur.
"Game against game, two people playing chess, only then is the game."
"General Yuan, why don't you let us wait and see what your horizons are and write a poem with Yu Zhang as the title?"
Wang County Cheng also took the opportunity to speak and spoke in a supportive manner.
Except for these two people, no one around them spoke.
Although everyone wants Yuan Yao to compose another poem, it is best to use Yu Zhang as the title like "Yu Zhang Fu".
But everyone has a brain. Liu Pan's "Ode to Thunder", let alone asking Yuan Yao to compose a poem for chess, even if you pick out a random person here and pile up words at will to compose a third- or fourth-rate poem, it will not be a competition for literary talent. Even the angles are better than this piece of "Ying Da Lei" which is both vulgar and plagiarized.
However, that was equivalent to a naked slap in Liu Pan's face.
Therefore, although everyone was eager, few made a fuss.
No one can afford to let Yuan Yao and Liu Pan fight to the death!
Yuan Yao looked at Liu Pan, whose nose hair was about to rise to the sky, and slightly cupped his hands:
"That would be disrespectful!"
"This poem is called "Yu Zhang Xing"."
Yuan Yao took a deep breath and directly copied Li Bai's "Yu Zhang Xing".
"The wind blows on behalf of the horse, and it supports Luyang Pass in the north.
Wu soldiers shine on the sea and snow, when will they return to the west?
Halfway across the river to Liaojin, Huang Yun looked miserable.
The old mother said goodbye to her son, calling to the sky among the wild grass.
White horses circle the flags, chasing each other with mournful sounds.
The white poplars fall in the bitter autumn moon and fall early in the Yuzhang Mountains.
Originally from the Xiu Ming Dynasty, he had no time to kill prisoners.
Wouldn't it be a pity to die in battle to eliminate the evil and stubbornness for the king?
The jade stone has no feathers, so it is not afraid of danger and hardship.
The building and boat are like whales flying, and the waves are swaying in Luoxing Bay. "
After one song, the whole house was shocked.
