Where is the majesty of laughing so unscrupulously in such a serious place? Where is the solemnity?
The talented man who recited the poem couldn't bear it anymore. Just after he finished reciting the poem, someone started laughing. Wasn't he just laughing at him? How could he endure this?
He said angrily: "How come you are such a barbarian? How can a vulgar and rude person like you be able to enter such a serious place like the Poetry Society? It's probably because I can't sing well, so I can't help but humiliate others like this!" "
The Confucian scholars around him were all furious.
Cursing loudly, "Kick him out of the World Poetry Tower."
She was also the fourth daughter in the capital, and she couldn't help frowning. Who could be so presumptuous? I suddenly felt slightly angry.
In Su Ho's eyes, this person was just here to cause trouble.
If it is not handled properly, the reputation Tianxia Poetry Tower has accumulated over hundreds of years will be destroyed.
"Come here, drive this arrogant person out of the World Poetry Tower. He will always be on the list of the World Poetry Tower and will not be allowed to enter the Poetry Tower."
Master Su Ho issued an order angrily, which is not to say that he is not cruel.
It is indeed too much to never step into the World Poetry Tower.
However, the Confucian scholars did not think it was a big deal and instead clapped their hands and applauded.
"good!"
"This person wears a mask to cover his face. I'm afraid he is an evildoer! He came to the World Poetry Tower to cause trouble at such a grand event today. This person should take off his mask and put the picture on the street, where he will be despised by thousands of people." The man who just recited the poem was still unwilling to give up.
Damn it, this bitch is a bit cruel!
In a clear sense, it is what was called a human flesh attack in the previous life. Sometimes, people who use pens and ink are more ruthless than those who use guns and knives. It can really kill a person to death.
Dongfang Yu, who was still laughing just now, his face turned pale in an instant! The temperature suddenly cooled down, and a wave of anger could not stop coming out.
The masked man next to King Qi suddenly paused and clenched the sword at his waist, as if he was always ready to take action.
Suddenly he said: "Your Highness, this person is by no means an idle person!"
"They are no ordinary people!"
King Qi's expression condensed.
The person who could make the swordsman next to him nervous was definitely not an ordinary person.
"Ji Jian! If you take action! Can you win?"
Ji Jian! The first guard general under King Qi is the second general under Dongfang Tian and the second-ranked swordsman in the world. With a sword in his hand and close combat, I am afraid that even Shangguan Wenhao would not dare to win easily.
Ji Jian shook his head, "I don't know! But behind this person, there is another person with profound martial arts skills! If he fights with the two of them, Ji Jian will definitely lose."
Only the person who is known as the best swordsman in the world can be so intimidating to the person who can make the extremely proud Ji Jian, the second best swordsman in the world, bow his head. And today! The two men wearing masks in front of them would make Ji Jian comment like this, which shows how profound their skills are.
King Qi, on the other hand, was immediately interested in the two of them.
"snort!"
"You're such a disgrace! Are you still not allowed to speak out?"
"Yu Wenhu, break this man's legs." Dongfang Yu said coldly.
"Yes, Master!"
Immediately, his figure flashed, and with a leap, he was in front of the man.
Crunch!
Just listen to the crisp sound of broken bones, ringing around.
ah!
in vain! There was a violent scream that spread throughout the poetry building.
The Confucian scholars, who had never seen such a scene before, could not help but shrink back in fear, with a look of fear on their faces.
Dongfang Yu stood up slowly, with a cold expression on his face, and mocked: "The majestic Poetry Tower in the world, the sacred place of great martial arts! Such a bunch of clowns and vain people have gathered here!"
"To put it in someone's words, the poem that just came out of this person's mouth is simply childish and laughable. How can such a poem be so elegant? It's really ridiculous that someone like you, who is a literary celebrity, actually clapped his hands and applauded. It really makes me laugh."
"You guys, how do you know the word face?"
This kind of poetry is not as good as his primary school composition.
To be honest, if all the Poetry Towers in the world are filled with poems and essays like this, I think it’s time to take off the Poetry Tower’s signature brand.
"That's too arrogant. Let's see how I deal with this kid." Zhao Yazhi's violent temper suddenly emerged.
Fortunately, Liu Wenxin was there to hold him back.
"Yazhi! No!"
But Dongfang Yue's face was shocked, and she secretly said: "This person's voice seems so familiar, it can't be..."
Suddenly, Dongfang Yue's eyes were fixed on the latter, not daring to leave for a moment.
Su Ho was furious and started to fight in Tianxia Shilou. Wasn't it a slap in the face? How could he bear it? He shouted angrily, "Even so! Our poetry building in the world is not a place for you to run wild."
"Exactly!"
"Who are you? You are someone who can only brag and show off. You have never even written a poem. You have written one, and you are not qualified to teach others. I think you are here to cause trouble in the World Poetry Tower."
Some people were also furious.
"This young master! If you really come to listen to the poetry meeting, the World Poetry Tower will naturally welcome you; but if you come to cause trouble, I, the World Poetry Tower, are not afraid."
"The World Poetry Tower was built by Master Xuan. How can it be that you can show off and give advice to a holy place in the literary world?"
Su Xi said calmly.
good! The background of Tianxia Poetry Tower is not small at all. The Tianxia Poetry Tower was the center of the literary world, and the people behind it were the Dawu royal family.
For hundreds of years, there have been some who behaved and wallowed. Later! Not all were sentenced to death.
The end will be miserable!
but! The more arrogant and threatening these words are, the more provocative Dongfang Yu will be.
"Hahaha…"
Dongfang Yu suddenly looked up to the sky and roared, as if he was laughing at the world and making people ignorant.
"Master Xuan's World Poetry Tower is truly ridiculous!"
"From the first to the third floor of the Tianxia Poetry Building, the so-called Master Xuan's poems and essays are only mediocre and cannot reach the level of elegance!"
It’s over, it’s over!
This person is finished!
Saying that Master Xuan's poems are not worthy of elegance, isn't this an enemy of the world's scholars?
Dongfang Yue seemed to have discovered a clue, and her face turned pale with fright.
The respect that literati have for literature, especially for Master Xuan, is almost to the point of obsession! Whoever dares to say no may bear the wrath of all the scholars in the world.
By then! To appease his anger, even the emperor's son could not be saved.
The Confucian scholars around him were extremely angry.
Even if he didn't have a knife, he would probably have to stab Dongfang Yu to death if he used a pen.
"If you dare to insult Master Xuan, you are the enemy of the world's scholars."
"Master Su, tie this man up and hand him over to Your Majesty for execution."
"Only to vent the anger of the world's scholars!"
…
"etc…"
At this time! King Qi stood up and said, "This brother, Master Xuan's poems and essays are a model of Dawu literature! All students in the world admire him."
"Today! Since you said that Master Xuan's poems are not worthy of being in the hall, then you must have high attainments in poetry and literature!"
"I, the king, will ask you to write a poem to prove that your poem is more profound than Master Xuan's. Otherwise! I, the king! You will be escorted into custody and sentenced to death in the name of chaos."
What a good King Qi and what a good fourth brother. He is indeed as good as the rumors say, with a kind face and a cruel heart.
Dongfang Yu glanced at everyone and suddenly laughed wildly, "Hahaha!"
"I have a poem that will last forever."
"Today! I'm going to ask you to see what is the most beautiful poem of all time."
