"This...how is this possible?" Wang Shan looked at the poem in his hand, and it took him a long time to recover.

It wasn't until this time that he realized that the problem was not with them at all, and it wasn't because of lack of preparation, but because these poems of Sheng Wang Li Jian were too strong!

Just a few lines of poetry can reflect charm, knowledge, experience, and momentum. Even he has never seen such powerful lines.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes today, he wouldn't even dare to believe that there are such people in the world who are capable of writing such poems.

"What's wrong?" The others immediately noticed something was wrong with Wang Shan.

They all came forward to check what happened, and took the papers that recorded the poems from him.

soon.

They understood Wang Shan's feelings at the moment, and the poems they held in their hands were enough to prove the extraordinaryness of the person who made the move.

Those who can stand here can also be regarded as knowledgeable people, and of course they can see the power of this.

only.

Everyone has the same doubt in their hearts.

Why is this Li Jian?
"There is definitely a problem with this. Maybe the emperor is behind the scenes. These poems were written by others, but they were placed on Li Jian!" Cui Boning, the old man of the Cui family, said after thinking.

That's the only reasonable explanation they've come up with now!

"If these poems are copied, then someone must be able to write them. If there is such a person in the world, do you think he will be an ordinary person?" Wang Shan shook his head slowly.

He had thought about this possibility from the very beginning, but he was quickly denied it.

People who do learning have their own pride, and it is impossible for others to use their hard work.

and.

His ability has reached such a terrifying level, even if he doesn't want to stand out and be known by everyone, at least he has shown some clues.

As long as there is such a person, how could the major families not know about it?

a time.

Everyone's hearts were shrouded in doubt, and Wang Shan even felt a trace of fear...

……

Weishui River.

Usually this place is very quiet, it is impossible to see people, but tonight it is brightly lit and lively, just the torches have already illuminated the place.

After the poetry meeting ended, countless readers were still immersed in those lines, because they were too excited to fall asleep.

then.

I don't know who took the lead to start, and everyone gathered by the Weishui River to discuss with each other the poems they heard tonight.

"My favorite is this sentence: Zhao Keman and Huying, Wu hooks are frosty and snowy, the silver saddle shines on the white horse, rustling like shooting stars! Listen to how free and easy this is? It means I don't know martial arts, otherwise Now I have to ride a white horse to the rivers and lakes with a sword in my hand!" one of the young men whispered expectantly.

It seems that at this moment, he has mounted his horse with a sword in his hand, and is actively and unrestrainedly going into the rivers and lakes.

"Brother Wang, brother Wang, you are still too chivalrous. How can a scholar have such thoughtfulness? Listen to this poem I wrote down: The beacon fire lasts for three months, and the letter from home is worth ten thousand gold! This is me. Waiting for the right way of a scholar!" Another young man shook his head slowly, retorting proudly.

"Just this one line of poetry can tell the thoughts of worrying about the country and the people. The days when the world was in chaos. I think you still remember it fresh?"

"What is the purpose of our studies? Isn't it for the peace of the world, so that the people can live and work in peace and contentment, and don't have to suffer from that kind of war anymore?"

As soon as this person finished speaking, the surroundings immediately became quiet, and many people couldn't help but nodded.

The atmosphere of worrying about the country and the people is vividly reflected at this moment!

And at this time, a young man standing not far away took the words and said again: "Although Brother Zhao's words are good, but we are not in his position after all, and we don't plan for his own affairs. It's not too late to talk about such feelings in the future! "

"I think, looking back at that sentence suddenly, that person is the most beautiful in the dimly lit place, it is simply too artistic!"

When the words came to this point, many people couldn't help laughing.

Some people even asked with a smile, if this guy is thinking about women again.

a time.

Everyone laughed heartily, relishing the poems they heard today, how lively the Wei River is.

at the same time.

Suddenly, a large number of lanterns floated by the Weishui River, and everyone watched from a distance, many ladies and ladies came slowly in small boats accompanied by maids.

The words that everyone just talked about were naturally heard by these girls.

These ladies from all over the world are repeating the verses they heard, praising the people who wrote these verses, and their eyes are moving, which is the expression of the true feelings of the young girl Huaichun.

Just imagine.

Who can refuse a young man with outstanding literary talents?
Not to mention, the people who can write these poems can no longer be described as excellent, and they are simply unprecedented and unprecedented.

The scene in front of them was naturally seen by the people by the Weishui River, especially the performance of those ladies, which caused many people to cry continuously.

"It's over now..." A young man shook his head helplessly, "I'm afraid we won't be favored by these young ladies when we stay here from now on!"

"Brother Sun, if we remember correctly, you have not come here once or twice. It seems that you have never been favored by a lady before?" At this moment, someone immediately retorted.

These words immediately caused everyone to burst into laughter!
"If you talk such nonsense again, believe it or not, I will kick you into the Weishui River?" The person who spoke first blushed from the rebuttal, and roared angrily.

result.

It provoked bursts of ridicule from the crowd.

Many scholars stayed on the banks of the Weishui River almost overnight, savoring Li Jian's poems very carefully.

It is precisely because of these people that they spread this matter at an extremely terrifying speed, allowing more people to see these wonderful verses.

It didn't take long for the whole Chang'an City to spread the word, and slowly... the title of Poetry Immortal was established, and Li Jian became a well-deserved Poetry Immortal!

When the people of the major families heard the news, they all cried out in pain.

Especially those who participated in the poetry meeting that night were so angry that they didn't go out for several days, and vowed to bury their heads in reading from now on, and must find a chance to get revenge.

Wang Shan and the principal persons in charge of the major families also took those verses and studied them carefully, hoping to find clues from them to break the current situation.

pity.

No matter how hard they try, they still get nothing in the end!
At this point.

Li Jian has become a legend in Chang'an literary circles...

……

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