The sword of crossing the sky

Chapter 45
In Wang Zhuojun's eyes, the competition proposed by Ye Zhiqiu looked like water gathered together, but Wang Zhuojun still glanced at Su Mu first, and after seeing Su Mu nodded for confirmation, he was secretly relieved, and then said seemingly unintentionally: "That is If you want to compete, then it’s better to add a lot of money.”

"That's true. Since there is a competition, it should be a bit of a prize. My Ye family has a mansion in Suzhou Prefecture. If Brother Su's masterpiece can get our unanimous approval, then this mansion will be given to Brother Su." Ye Zhiqiu listened Then he nodded and said.

"However, if Brother Su's poems are not as good as mine, then Zhuo Jun, you should stay in Hangzhou for a few more days, and let me show my gratitude to the landlord." Ye Zhiqiu looked at Wang Zhuojun with a smile after speaking, in fact, as early as Wang Zhuojun mentioned Su Mu's talent He had a vague premonition of what Wang Zhuojun was going to do when he saw his identity.

While feeling helpless in his heart, he also planned to compete with Wang Zhuojun.Anyway, the worst thing is to lose to Su Mu by a house. Ye family has hundreds of such houses in the whole Jiangnan Road, just a drop in the bucket.

What's more, if Su Mu really has that kind of talent, gaining Su Mu's friendship or favor with a house is a sure thing.

And if he wins, he will be able to spend a few days alone with Zhuo Jun.As for my sister?At that time, it would be fine to let her feel the cold occasionally, but my sister still made me feel at ease.

Wang Zhuojun glanced at Su Mu, and then slapped the Xiaoyao fan, "Since that's the case, then it's settled like this. You write a question, and within the time of a stick of incense, whoever can write a poem that can win the unanimous approval of all of us here will win. .”

"Mr. Zhuo is as straightforward as ever. If that's the case, let's use wine and the bright moon as the theme, and the subject matter is not limited." Ye Zhiqiu said after a little thought.

As soon as Ye Zhiqiu finished speaking, everyone present looked at Su Mu.Everyone's eager eyes made Su Mu feel a little uncomfortable, so he left the banquet with a jug of wine and went to the flower room in the courtyard.

At this time, the bright moon was hanging high, looking at the bright moon in the sky, Sumu gradually thought of what happened recently, his previous life experience, and then his own past life.

When Su Mu couldn't stop wandering in the sky, time was also passing by quietly.Seeing that the time for a stick of incense is about to pass, although Wang Zhuojun is calm on the surface, he seems to have a plan in mind.But he began to feel anxious in his heart, thinking whether to remind Su Mu.

Ye Zhiqiu on the side had no apparent expression, but in his heart he was certain that Su Mu would lose.It's not easy to write a poem in just one stick of incense, and it's even more difficult to get approval from yourself and Xinyi.

Unless you can make poems that can be passed down through the ages like "Xia Ke Xing", how can such poems be made in a short time.

When the stick of incense burned to the end, a deep voice sounded: "A jug of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date."

Su Mu's recitation made Wang Zhuojun look happy, but then his beautiful crescent eyebrows frowned again, did Su Mu miss his parents and relatives?Why does the first sentence make people feel alone and deserted.

"Raise a glass and invite Mingyue to form three people against each other."

At this time, the moonlight sprinkled pieces of silver light, just reflecting on Su Mu's body.So among the flowers, the bright moon, sumac, shadows, and a pot of wine just form a banquet, which seems to be very lively.

"The moon does not drink, and the shadow follows me. I will accompany the moon for a while, and the joy must reach the spring." Looking at the bright moon, following the shadow, Su Mu drank the fine wine in his hand and chanted uninhibitedly.

"My song and moon wander, and my dancing shadow is chaotic. When I am awake, I have sex with each other, and when I am drunk, I will disperse." Su Mu took advantage of the wine and slowly used a set of Tianshan Six Sun Palms.

"Together with no love forever, we will meet each other forever." After reciting a poem, Su Mu also closed his hands and stood up. After calming down, he returned to his seat with the empty flagon.

Although Su Mu returned to the wine table, everyone present was still recalling Su Mu's unrestrained and unrestrained figure just now, and his ups and downs and pure poetry.

Even Hong Qiang, who doesn't know much about poetry, stopped the chopsticks in her hand, and couldn't help imagining that in the poems and paintings outlined by Su Mu, for the kind of Su Mu who can enjoy himself despite being lonely and deserted, Infected by unrestrained emotions.

Wang Zhuojun sighed deeply in her heart. She knew Su Mu's life experience and experience, so through this poem, she could feel the loneliness deep in Su Mu's heart.

But what is admirable is that Su Mu did not look at himself with pity, but faced it optimistically and enjoyed himself.She deeply admires this chic and positive personality and emotion, and appreciates Su Mu's talent even more.

"Brother Su, this is a toast to your talent. I lost this competition." In fact, none of the people present were as shocked as Ye Zhiqiu. Such amazing poems were made in the time it took to burn incense.

"Brother Su, this cup respects your demeanor." Others may only see Su Mu's self-satisfaction, open-mindedness and optimism when he was alone.But he even felt the infinite desolation deep in Su Mu's heart, but he still laughed at the tenacity and wildness of life.

"Brother Su, this cup expresses my apologies to you." The style of this poem is in the same vein as "Xia Ke Xing", which directly proves that what Wang Zhuojun said is true.Ye Zhiqiu also understood at this time that Su Mu's becoming a disciple of the Tiansha Sect must have hidden secrets.

Otherwise, how could such a brave, open-minded and optimistic hero become a notorious disciple of the Tiansha Sect who everyone shouts and beats?
Ye Zhiqiu's salute to three glasses of wine surprised Su Mu, and even felt flattered.You must know that Ye Zhiqiu in front of you is not only a son of a distinguished family, but also the number one scholar of the dynasty and a noble scholar of the Imperial Academy.

Not only is he polite and courteous in his dealings with others, and he has no unruly temper, but now he doesn't care about winning or losing, and is willing to make friends with each other.This level of open-mindedness made Su Mu sigh inwardly, the reason why the wealthy family can stand still is not without reason.

Ye Xinyi on the side also looked at Su Mu with gleaming eyes. The posture of dancing solo under the moon just now was really chic and unrestrained, and her poetry is not inferior to her brother's. The strength of martial arts is also rare among the younger generation today. master.

What's more important is that he looks handsome and handsome. Although he is slightly worse than his brother, he is much better than those rich and powerful sons in Hangzhou Mansion.I really don't know where sister Zhuo Jun picked up this young talent, why can't I meet her?
Ye Zhiqiu's frank surrender made Wang Zhuojun very happy, and his heart was as refreshing as drinking a glass of ice water in midsummer. This can be regarded as the realization of the obsession in his heart for many years.

So I started toasting and eating vegetables happily, and talked happily.Wang Zhuojun was so happy, Ye Zhiqiu was naturally willing to flatter him, and after a while, the two started laughing and chatting happily.

Ye Xinyi took the opportunity to come to Su Mu and chatted enthusiastically with Su Mu. After Hongqiang sighed at Su Mu's poetry, she threw herself into eating and drinking. Uncle Wu on the side was tasting the wine with a smile. , Enjoying the vitality among young people.

For a time, the moonlight was bright and bright, and in the exquisite and elegant courtyard, the host and guest enjoyed themselves happily.

(End of this chapter)