My wife is weirder than the last

An excited voice replied, "It is said that only the most powerful scholars can release this green posture and literary energy. Back then, Taibai, the poet fairy, was surrounded by purple energy every time he wrote a poem, as faint as a fairy's voice.

With the scene in front of me, the state of the writer at this moment may not be the same as that of the poet fairy back then! "

"Is there such a thing?"

"There is still someone comparable to Shi Xian today? Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"You can tell at a glance whether it is true or not. Boatman, turn around and take a look."

All of a sudden, all the flower boats around turned around in the direction where Yu Gan was.There was a lot of excitement on the surface of the river for a while, and the enthusiasm for the oiran election on the stage plummeted.

Although Daqi won the world immediately, the governance of the country is naturally the same as other countries, dominated by the scholar-bureaucrat class.

The emphasis on literature is not insignificant.

The decline of poetry has come to this point, but now there are people who can write bruises, how can people not want to see the elegance.

At this moment, Li Xun, the son of heaven, also stood up and stepped forward. When he set his eyes on the five words "high place, unbearable cold", the whole person stood there with an inexplicable expression.

Zhu Chen and Du Ruhan were also standing on Yu Gan's right side, the former was shocked and astonished, while the latter stared at the poem in a daze with an epiphany.

Zhang Sitong was even more excited, his old face was flushed with excitement, and he was muttering words.

Yu Gan continued to write.

Dancing clear shadow, like in the world?

The front is progressive, the words are cold and high-spirited, and the climax has been surpassed by waves, but now it suddenly becomes graceful and beautiful.

Everyone looked at the ladies who were dancing in response to the occasion, and they all became a little dazed.Yu Gan's poems brought them into the fairy palace and then into the mortal world.

The two separate planes of the fairy palace and the mortal world merged together strangely, making it unclear whether it was in the mortal world or the fairy palace.

Yu Gan's gestures froze, his face was flushed red now, if it wasn't for the cover-up by the purple literary spirit around him, he would have to be seen by others.

He didn't want to stop either, so he had to slow down.

It feels heavy to write just now, and the writing is not as smooth as Du Ruhan just now.Yu Gan felt it was strange at first.

Later, I suddenly figured it out, probably because my vulgar literary background couldn't support this eternal swan song.

In this era when literary style can be concrete, it is really impossible to pretend to understand brother without two brushes.In addition, Yu Gan is now "original", it seems that there is a heavy burden on his shoulders, making it difficult for him to write.

Now I have to breathe a sigh of relief, if I continue to write, I feel like I will explode and die.

But the people around have no doubts about Yu Gan's stoppage of writing for the time being, they are still immersed in the beauty of the first half.

Then he continued to wait with bated breath for Yu Gan's writing.

a long time.

After recovering from his breath, Yu Gan picked up the pen, and as soon as he wrote the three characters Zhu Ge, the heavy feeling came back.He couldn't take it anymore.

Damn it, how could it stop at this critical point.

At this moment, a talisman paper crane shot from the sky, directly passed through the Qingzi Wenqi, and landed in Yu Gan's hands.

Yu Gan was stunned for a moment. This was the most urgent contact information for Dali Temple. He opened it in surprise and looked at it. It was from Chu Zheng, and there was only a simple sentence on it.

"The Profound Realm is about to open, hurry back to Dali Temple."

Seeing this sentence, Yu Gan was stunned. Didn't he say it would take a while?How could it be so early inexplicably?

Yu Gan has learned before that there has never been a record of the Profound Realm appearing earlier, and it is usually on time, but now it suddenly says that it has been opened urgently, isn't it a commotion.

However, if Yu Gan didn't understand the situation, he naturally wouldn't think too much, and there happened to be a legitimate reason to leave this place of right and wrong.

If he had forced to write down just now, he had every reason to suspect that his seven orifices would bleed immediately.

This emergency talisman paper crane came at the right time, and Yu Gan was very grateful.

At this time, Bai Xingjian also flew over. He also received a message from Chu Zheng when he went to the flower boat at his friend's side just now, thinking of coming to pick up Yu Gan.

But when he saw Yu Gan who was in a blue and purple literary atmosphere, he was stunned for a while, and for a moment he even forgot what he was here for.

Yu Gan put down his writing brush, came to Li Xun with a paper crane in hand, bowed and said, "Your Majesty, there is an emergency in Dali Temple, and the profound realm has been opened. I must go back immediately."

Li Xun took his thoughts back from the rice paper, looked at the content on the talisman paper crane, and subconsciously nodded, "Well, let's go."

Yu Gan turned around and bowed to everyone, lazily explaining, got up and flew to Bai Xingjian's side, saying, "Boss, let's go back quickly."

"Huh? Huh, oh." Bai Xingjian also didn't come back to his senses, and mechanically flew towards Dali Temple with Yu Gan.

As soon as Yu Gan left, the soaring literary spirit on the rice paper also slowly dissipated. Only then did the people around him, including Li Xun, realize that the person who wrote the poem ran away!

Li Xun looked at the last three words "Zhuan Zhuge" on the rice paper, feeling inexplicably sad, and really wanted to see the second half.

Not only him, but everyone around him became restless, and the scene immediately became lively.

"Where are people? Where did people go?"

"What's behind Zhuan Zhuge? Who can tell me? I'm feeling really uncomfortable right now."

"There are such pure poems in the world. I was lucky to see them with my own eyes, but I regret not being able to see the whole picture."

"What's the name of the person who wrote the poem just now? Don't get me wrong, I just want to get to know him, not tie him back and put him in front of the desk."

"His name is Yu Gan, the director of Dali Temple. Didn't he say that he is a mere student of the Imperial College? Or a student of Dr. Zhang?"

"Yu Gan? Is that the director of the Dali Temple with two fragmented poems circulating?"

"Can anyone tell me where he is now?"

"Wait, Dr. Zhang's disciple. Ask Dr. Zhang."

So, everyone flocked to Zhang Sitong, asking for all the information about Yu Gan.

The most important thing is to know what the second half of the poem is,

How could it be like this, I took off my trousers, and you just took half of it off after you took it off?

This makes everyone feel uncomfortable.

Zhang Sitong also recalled the shock of the poem now, but at the moment his face was full of bewilderment.

I'm Yu Gan's teacher now?Is Yu Gan a member of the Guozijian?

In my mind, I remembered what Yu Gan said to him just now to cooperate with him. Could it be that this is what he was referring to?

But where does the Imperial College have such outstanding students?

Looking at the chattering friends around him, Zhang Sitong was the same head and two big.

But after all, he is still an official of the imperial court, not that kind of pedantic old pedant, remembering what Yu Gan said just now, he stroked his beard, smiled brightly, and tied Yu Gan to the Imperial College without politeness.

"However, Yu Gan is indeed a student of the Imperial Academy, and he and I are both teachers and friends."

Beside the desk, Zhu Chen and Du Ruhan stood side by side.The former asked, "Master Du, what do you think of this term?"

Du Ruhan was silent for a long while, and then sighed deeply, "There should be half of this poem, if it is finished, I can be sure that no one will be able to surpass this poem on the Mid-Autumn Festival in a thousand years.

The moon is not mentioned everywhere, but the moon is everywhere.As soon as this word came out, there were no more moon-chanting poems in the world. "

Zhu Chen squinted at Yu Ganyuan's back, his eyes were slightly thoughtful, and he didn't know what he was thinking, so he just shook his head slightly in the end.

"Pity."

the other side.

Yu Xiaowan was talking happily with Li Nianxiang.

"Two sisters, what is that beam of light over there?" Yu Xiaoqiang asked, pointing at the thick bruise.

Ye Chanyi looked at it with a slight frown, and finally said, "It's Wen Qi, someone is writing poems that resonate with the aura of heaven and earth."

"So powerful!" Yu Xiaowan was shocked, "Can scholars really be so powerful? This aura looks so powerful."

Li Nianxiang also sighed with emotion, "I've never seen such a literary spirit before, it's not that I don't know who is splashing ink there."

"Let's go and have a look, I'm so curious." Yu Xiaowan gave a suggestion with an excited face.

Li Nianxiang and Ye Chanyi looked at each other, and the former nodded with a smile on his face, "Okay, then go and have a look."

But right here, a message came and landed in Yu Xiaowan's hands. Yu Xiaowan took it and looked at it, her expression changed suddenly, it was Yu Xiaoqiang who sent it.The content is also news to inform Xuanjing.

She quickly stood up and said, "Sisters, I have something urgent to do, so I have to leave now, let's talk next time."

"Uh, okay." Li Nianxiang froze for a moment, but still nodded.

Ye Chanyi didn't say anything, just nodded slightly.

Yu Xiaowan didn't delay any longer, and flew directly to the sky towards the north.

Only Ye Chanyi and Li Nianxiang were left on the flower boat. Without the lively girl Yu Xiaowan, the scene became quiet for a while.

Li Nianxiang was the first to speak at last, "Sister Ye still want to go and have a look?"

"I can do it." Ye Chanyi nodded slightly.

Li Nianxiang was about to tell the guards to turn around, at this moment, the bluish purple aura suddenly dissipated, and a light boat was speeding towards them not far away.

"Princess, princess, I have great news." It was Xiao Cai standing at the bow of the boat who shouted, with an extremely excited look on her face.

Before the person arrives, the sound arrives first.

"The son-in-law just wrote poems and was praised as the best in the past and present, but now many people are talking about the son-in-law."

(Sorry for the short update. When I was coding, ten fingers suddenly went numb like an electric shock. I couldn’t code at all. It scared me half to death. I checked it on the Internet. The cause of this is a bad disease. I’ll see it tomorrow See if it gets better, if it doesn't get better, I probably have to go to the hospital.)

[The update time has been changed, it will be after twelve o'clock. 】

Chapter 379-380

Chapter 381-383 Big Brothers Gather 【Ask for Monthly Pass】

Li Nianxiang was stunned at the time, and then seemed to think of something, and asked in disbelief, "So you're saying that the son-in-law made the literary spirit just now?"

"Yeah." Xiao Cai nodded quickly, "The son-in-law is amazing, it was the empress who asked me to come and look for the princess, and said that she wanted to go to see His Majesty together."

"Well, I see." Li Nianxiang was shocked, but still couldn't calm down.

So, such a big commotion is really caused by Yu Gan?How could the bastard Yu Gan write such prosperous words?Unbelievable at the same time, an indescribable sense of pride directly hit Li Nianxiang's mind.

She temporarily suppressed this thought, turned to look at Li Yechanyi, and said, "Sister Ye, I have to go first."

"Well, let's go, princess." Ye Chanyi nodded.

"Next time, chat with my sister again." Li Nianxiang smiled all over his face, gave each other a blessing, and then boarded his own boat and left first. .

Ye Chanyi, who was sitting alone in the boat, poured herself a glass of sake, and then cast her gaze in the direction of Wenqi just now, not knowing what she was thinking.

As soon as Li Nianxiang got back on the boat, she headed towards Concubine Wei's flower boat at an extremely fast speed.

Xiao Cai glanced at Ye Chanyi, who was like a fairy, and asked softly, "Princess, who is that girl?"

"My sister." Li Nianxiang said simply, and then asked, "What's the situation with the son-in-law, tell me in detail."

"The servant girl also listened to what others said." Xiao Cai restrained her thoughts and told Li Nianxiang in detail what Cai Yugan did just now.

Li Nianxiang listened to Xiaocai's relayed words all the way, and the scene of Yu Gan standing in front of the table, writing with a pen, and the surrounding Tai'an City Confucian scholars all looked shocked appeared in his mind.

The mood suddenly became very beautiful again. Her husband was praised and recognized by so many people on this point, so she, the original wife, was naturally honored.

What I have in my heart is the pride and joy of Yu Gan and my own pride.

Now Li Nianxiang really loves and is angry with Yu Gan. After getting married, one shining point after another deeply attracted him, making him sink and sink again and again, unable to break free from the net of Yu Gan.

But he was so mad at him for being promiscuous, flirting everywhere, and always looking for such a good-looking sister.I have made myself a regular wife under a lot of pressure.

Soon, Li Nianxiang returned to Concubine Wei's flower boat.Concubine Wei Gui, who had been waiting there for a long time, saw Li Nianxiang coming back, took her wrist directly, and said with a smile on her face.

"Go, follow me to see your father."

Li Nianxiang asked, "Didn't you just say not to disturb Father?"

"It's different now." Wei Guifei smiled brighter and brighter.

Although Concubine Wei didn't mention Yu Gan, Li Nianxiang naturally knew that it was all because of Yu Gan, so she didn't ask any more questions and went to see the emperor.

the other side.

Naturally, Yu Gan didn't know that his "broken chapter" behavior had driven these literati crazy, and he cursed himself as a dog author in his heart.