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Hearing this, the woman's eyes lit up.

Because these people here may have the future champion.

If you can write a poem for her, you will be famous all over the world, and she will also be honored by this poem.

Others are also just around the corner.

The jade pendant of His Royal Highness is not just a jade pendant.

What's more, today's gathering of scholars from all over the Chu Kingdom is also a good opportunity to become famous.

"Then come first." Chen Yulou in purple got up, took a step with a wine glass, pondered for a moment, and opened his mouth to chant: "The winking eyes are shyly closed, and the red lips are gradually smiling. The wind blows the grape belt, and the sun shines on the pomegranate skirt."

"Good! What a wind-rolled grape belt, sunshine pomegranate skirt, Mr. Chen is honored as the number one talented man in Yujing, this poem is highly praised!"

"That's right, this poem is very good, it should be revealed."

"The number one talented scholar in Yujing really lives up to his reputation, I admire you..."

Everyone applauded one after another, and at the same time they all stopped the urge to get up and write poems, because with Chen Yulou Zhuyu in front, the poems they wrote would only add to the jokes.

Even poor scholars are unwilling but have to admit that Chen Yulou's talent is really unparalleled.

Chen Yulou was very satisfied with everyone's flattery, but he pretended to be reserved: "Everyone, you are making a fool of yourself."

"Young master is wonderful, the little girl is ashamed." The woman who led the dance had eyes like silk and saluted Chen Yulou, her face was full of emotion.

Chen Yulou was also in a state of mind, but on the surface he remained calm: "The girl has the face of a fairy, and she deserves this poem."

"Brother Su, why don't you..." Zhao Xie looked at Su Xun. He felt that Su Xun's poetry writing talent would definitely surpass Chen Yulou.

Su Xun shook his head slightly, he was not interested in this, his main purpose was to observe the prince, that's all when he would make a big splash on the day of the test.

Chu Zhao looked at the crowd: "Is there anyone else who can come forward to write a poem? If not, Gu Ke will announce that Young Master Chen has won this round."

"His Royal Highness, please slow down." At this moment, the young man in brocade who had mocked Zhao Xie at first stood up.

Chu Zhao looked at him with great interest: "Wang Jun, why do you want to compose poetry?"

Apparently this young man in brocade clothes is also a descendant of a certain minister in the court.

"Your Majesty, the crown prince, has learned a lesson." Wang Jun cupped his hands, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and said, "Of course I am not qualified to compete with Mr. Chen, but I know another person who is also not inferior to Mr. Chen."

"Oh? There is actually someone who can compete with Chen Yulou in poetry, who is it?" Chu Zhao became interested and sat up straight.

Wang Jun pointed to Su Xun: "His Royal Highness, this is the person I'm talking about."

Whoa!

Everyone was in an uproar, and they all knew what Wang Jun was up to. It was simply malicious, and it was clearly a deliberate attempt to trick Su Xun.

How could Su Xun write better poems than Chen Yulou? If Su Xun did, he would be humiliating himself.

If Su Xun shirks and refuses to do so, it means not giving the prince face.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 485

Chen Yulou frowned, and he naturally saw that Wang Jun was using him to avenge Su Xun, but he didn't say anything in front of the prince.

What's more, even though he didn't mock Zhao Xie just now, as a member of an aristocratic family, he also looks down on Zhao Xie, and even more on Su Xun, who is willing to be a lowly fellow with the poor family.

The humble scholars have a good impression of Su Xun, but they are only anxious about this matter, but there is nothing they can do.

They looked at Su Xun and Zhao Xie, but found that Zhao Xie was not only not worried at all, but was also very excited.

This made everyone wonder for a while, Su Xun is about to face a catastrophe, why is Zhao Xie so excited?

Looking at Su Xun again, his face was calm, Mount Tai collapsed on his face without changing his expression, his demeanor was calm and admirable.

Chu Zhao didn't know anything about the previous events, and after hearing Wang Jun's words, he immediately looked at Su Xun, "This Juren, even Wang Jun admires your poetic talent. Open your eyes."

Chu Zhao loves poetry, dancing and writing, which is well known in Da Chu, after all, Chu Zhao himself is a talented person.

"This talented man, please, is it possible that he doesn't even give His Royal Highness face?" Wang Jun walked in front of Su Xun, with mockery and sarcasm in his eyes.

Fight with me, do you deserve it too?

Su Xun smiled helplessly, looked at Wang Jun and said, "Forget it, I didn't want to show off today, but you have to force me to stand out."

The sons of the aristocratic family couldn't stop laughing when they heard the words, do you really think that your poetic talent is comparable to Chen Yulou?

There was also a look of disdain in Chen Yulou's eyes, and he felt that this person was really arrogant, so he said: "This brother should hurry up and write poetry, I am also curious if you can really compare with me."

"Of course I can't compare with you." Su Xun looked at Chen Yulou and said.

Everyone was taken aback when they heard the words, obviously they didn't expect Su Xun to bow his head and admit defeat like this.

Chen Yulou's eyes were full of sarcasm, it is considered that you have a little self-knowledge, otherwise it would be grandstanding.

Chu Zhao frowned. At this moment, he also felt that something was wrong.

Zhao Xie was puzzled. In his opinion, Su Xun was obviously stronger than Chen Yulou. Why did he belittle himself and say that he couldn't be compared with him?

Su Xun also didn't explain, got up, clattered the folding fan, and chanted: "Yun Xiang's clothes are beautiful, and the spring breeze blows the threshold of Revlon."

boom!

Everyone's mind suddenly exploded and went blank.

All of you here are people with real talents and real learning. Just listening to these two sentences, you are already better than Chen Yulou.

It was only then that the humble scholars suddenly realized, no wonder Zhao Xie wasn't worried at all just now, it turned out that he knew Su Xun had this talent a long time ago.

Chen Yulou's expression changed, and he clenched his fists almost subconsciously.

The smug smile on Wang Jun's face gradually froze.

Chu Zhao's eyes widened, and he couldn't wait to hear the next song.

The girl who was leading the dance even fell in love with her in an instant (*/ω＼*).

Su Xun said again: "If we hadn't met at Qunyu Mountain, we would have met at Yaotai."

After the words fell, the hall was eerily quiet.

Everyone looked at Su Xun with dull eyes.

They never thought that Su Xun actually wrote better poems than Chen Yulou.

Chen Yulou was shocked, then became unwilling, and then relieved.

Only now did he understand why Su Xun said earlier that he could not be compared with him, because he was not qualified to be compared with Su Xun.

For a long time he was the clown himself.

But Wang Jun began to suspect that it was life, he was obviously just talking casually, how could he think that this person is actually stronger than Chen Yulou.

"Okay!" Chu Zhao got up, shouted to break the silence, and looked at Su Xun excitedly: "Dare to ask this Juren, does this poem have a name."

"Qingping Diao." Su Xun spit out three words slowly.

Chu Zhao praised again and again: "It's such a Qingping tune, just based on this poem, today's banquet is worth it. It should be a big one, and I dare to ask Juren how to call it."

He was very curious, why he had never heard of such a talented person.

"His Highness, my surname is Su Mingxun, from Qingzhou Prefecture." Su Xun replied.

Chu Zhaomo recited the name twice, then took off the jade pendant around his waist, and gave it to Su Xun with his own hands: "Men Su, I wish you high school with this alone."

Everyone looked at Su Xun with envy and jealousy, but they felt normal.

"Thank you, Your Highness." Su Xun didn't fluctuate.

Chu Zhao looked at Wang Jun again, and said with a big laugh, "Wang Jun, Wang Jun, I didn't expect you to be reliable once. Let me ask you, how did you know Su Juren's talent?"

When everyone heard this, they all looked at Wang Jun with strange expressions.

The corner of Wang Jun's mouth twitched twice, resisting the urge to vomit blood and said: "Your Highness, I have never met Su Juren, but when we met for the first time, I felt that Su Juren was very talented. I didn't expect it to be so."

Originally wanted to cheat Su Xun, but failed, and now he has to praise him, Wang Jun was extremely depressed.

"Your intuition is quite accurate." Chu Zhao said with a half-smile.

He is not a fool, how could he not notice something is wrong until now.

Wang Jun bowed his head and said nothing, knowing that Chu Zhao had noticed it, but he was not worried, the other party would not trouble him for such a trivial matter.

Chen Yulou walked towards Su Xun, and bowed: "Brother Su is a great talent, Yulou was convinced by the defeat."

He didn't become angry from embarrassment, nor did he say nothing, but took the initiative to admit defeat, which was more frank.

"It's just a fluke." Su Xun said modestly, then returned to his original position and sat down.

Everyone knew that after this banquet, Su Xun became famous in Yujing.

An hour later, the banquet was over.

Everyone left.

"Poetry is nothing more than a small Daoer. On the day of the examination, the Gongyuan will see whether it is good or bad." Wang Jun said coldly when he passed by Su Xun, obviously not reconciled.

Su Xun just smiled irrefutably, and then left with Zhao Xie and other humble scholars to proceed to the second half alone.

And of course he was surrounded in the middle.

Su Xun had previously helped Zhao Xie get ahead and won the favor of poor scholars, but the talent he showed just now established his status.

I believe that he will be able to become a young leader among the humble scholars in the near future.

In Penglai Pavilion.

"Qingping Diao, good poetry, really good poetry."

Chu Zhao silently wrote down the poem, appreciating it over and over again, and sighing.

The eunuch behind him asked, "Your Highness, since you value Su Xun so much, why don't you take him under your command?"

"Important? I just appreciate his poems." Chu Zhao shook his head and put the poems in his hands aside: "No hurry, wait until the imperial examinations are over and see if he is qualified to work for my East Palace."

Poetry is just a small way, it still depends on whether Su Xun can pass the palace examination and get fame.

If you can't even pass the Jinshi exam, then you're just an idiot who can recite poems and make mistakes.

Although Chu Zhao likes poetry, songs and prose, and dances and inks, he knows very well in his heart that these things are useless in governing the country and doing things.

Although poetry is also tested in the general examination, this does not mean that poetry is useful, especially in the eyes of the practical school.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 486 The man who caused the vision of heaven and earth

A day later, the two poems spread all over Yujing.

A "Qing Ping Diao".

A song "will enter the wine".

It was Zhao Xie who passed on the wine.

The name of Su Xun was unknown in Yujing one day ago.

But one day later, Yujing became famous.

Quite a few oirans even said that if Su Xun went, they would not take any money, and would voluntarily sweep their couch to welcome them, hoping to go to Wushan together.

It can be said that Su Xun doesn't need to be named as a juror now, and with his name alone, he can browse all brothels and flower boats for free.

For a time, his name was circulating in the streets and alleys.

Scholars are embarrassed to introduce themselves if they don't read a few words of "Qing Ping Tiao" and "Jian Jin Jiu" when they go out.

In short, in February of this year, Su was looking for fire.

As for Su Xun himself, he didn't feel anything, and he still went out to gather with Zhao Xie and other humble scholars every day.

Relying on various advanced viewpoints on the earth and the works of countless ancient predecessors, Su Xun already has enough prestige among the humble scholars.

Almost all of them became his fanatical fans, took Su Xun's words as the most reasonable, and even brought banknotes to write down some of his classic words.