Sun Anbang sat beside him, smiling and nodding towards Xia Tian.

Xia Tian responded, feeling a little surprised at his identity.

"Young Master Xia is very talented, and he must have excellent works."

At this time Cao Yingxu looked at Xia Tian and said lightly.

Everyone turned their heads to look at him, with expressions of watching the show.

Mr. Cao finally attacked him.

They don't believe that Xia Tian can still make such masterpieces as Yong Mei Poetry.

One such masterpiece is enough to shock the world.

Miss Mingyue also smiled and said, "Master Xia's talent is beyond doubt, and I am also looking forward to Mr. Xia's new poems."

Shangguan Hongxuan could see the struggle between Cao Yingxu and Xia Tian, ​​so he couldn't say anything.

Xia Tian looked at Cao Yingxu and smiled faintly: "There is indeed a masterpiece, I am afraid that you will not dare to write poetry in the future after you write it."

Hiss, what a loud tone.

Arrogant, too arrogant.

The second floor was boiling instantly, and most people were almost condemning Xia Tian, ​​thinking that he was too arrogant and arrogant.

Chapter 32

Cao Yingxu's complexion kept changing, and he snorted coldly: "Arrogant, do you think you can be supercilious after writing a few poems?"

"That's right, I'm too arrogant, I really think I am who I am."

"Too conceited, I don't know humility at all, do you really think of yourself as a peerless genius?"

"Brother Cao's reputation as one of the top five talents in the capital was not created out of fear."

"It's not a good thing to be arrogant at such an age without being humble."

People around Cao Yingxu reprimanded him one after another.

Liu Mei's heart suddenly rose.

Xia Tian's face remained unchanged, with a smile on his mouth, he laid out the paper, picked up a pen and began to write.

Liu Mei was the closest, looked sideways, and then couldn't help reciting softly.

"When is the bright moon?"

When everyone heard this sentence, there was a sneer on their faces, that's it?

What is this stuff?

"Ask the blue sky for the wine. I don't know the palace in the sky. What year is it?"

Cao Yingxu and Zhao Ren frowned slightly.

The faces of the others were also stunned.

"I want to go back by the wind, but I'm afraid that Qionglou Yuyu will be too cold on the heights. Dance to find out the shadows, so it seems to be in the world."

Cao Yingxu and Zhao Ren's expressions changed, and their eyes widened.

The people around got goose bumps all over their bodies.

This... this poem...

The second floor of the flower boat was silent, except for Liumei's voice.

Her voice also fluctuates with the changes in the artistic conception of the poems.

"Turn to the Zhu Pavilion, the low-lying household, and sleepless nights. There should be no hatred. What is the long-term relationship? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny. "

When Liu Mei finished reading, she couldn't help but stand there in a daze.

Needle drop could be heard on the second floor of the flower boat, and everyone couldn't help but gasp.

After a long time, Shangguan Hongxuan couldn't help clapping his hands and praised: "Good poem, good poem!!"

Miss Mingyue looked at Xia Tian with surprise in her eyes, and she couldn't help sighing secretly at his amazing talent.

Cao Yingxu and Zhao Ren were silent, their tongues were dry, and they really didn't know what to say.

The people around looked like they had seen a ghost.

The poem made their scalps tingle and their bodies covered in goosebumps.

"It is definitely a masterpiece that can be sung for thousands of years. Brother Xia is really talented, and I admire it."

Shangguan Hongxuan recalled it again, without concealing his admiration.

Miss Mingyue smiled lightly: "Once this poem comes out, I'm afraid no one will be able to compose Mingyue poems again."

This compliment is not unreasonable, but she is telling the truth.

This poem is so good.

Even if everyone has a bad impression of Xia Tian, ​​they still have to admit that this poem is a classic.

At this time, I am afraid that it will become the swan song of Mingyue Poetry.

"This poem has a unique conception and a unique approach. Myth and reality, worldly and worldly, emotion and broad-mindedness are intertwined layer by layer. Zhao admires it and is willing to bow down."

Zhao Ren opened his mouth to taste not far away, and bowed his hands towards Xia Tian after speaking.

Xia Tian smiled slightly and looked towards Cao Yingxu.

Cao Yingxu's face was a bit embarrassed: "I admire Cao."

Xia Tian didn't say anything, just sat there and continued to flirt with Liu Mei.

His poems have been passed on to Shangguan Hongxuan and others.

When they saw the font of Xia Tian, ​​their faces were stunned, and they were really shocked.

Soon the poems spread in front of everyone. At first, everyone thought that his attainments in poetry were amazing enough, but they didn't expect his attainments in fonts to be even more terrifying.

This is the first time I have seen this kind of chic, elegant and vigorous font, which caused a lot of shock and excitement.

Shangguan Hongxuan: "I've never seen Mr. Xia's font before, I don't know which master it came from?"

Xia Tian: "This is a font I created myself, called Thin Gold Body."

His words caused an uproar again.

A font you created yourself?

Damn, how old are you, have you created your own fonts?

Isn't this too shocking?

Shangguan Hongxuan was also stunned, whoever could create his own style of font was not a great Confucianist in the world.

Has he reached this height?

The thin gold font lives up to its name, and no one present has ever seen this type of font.

But they still couldn't believe it in their hearts. At the age of eighteen or nineteen, did they have such an amazing talent?

It took a long time for the atmosphere on the second floor to recover.

Xia Tian's poems had already reached the third floor, and after the four big figures saw Xia Tian's poems and fonts, they were all silent for a moment.

"I really want to meet this Mr. Xia now. At such a young age, he has such talent."

"It's really amazing, it's unbelievable."

"This thin gold body is indeed beautiful, it was created by a junior like him? Why don't I believe it."

"Old Liu, are you still angry about that poem just now? Don't be too petty."

……

This water melody song is the most classic mid-autumn moon poem in the summer world. It has been sung for thousands of years. It is a classic among many mid-autumn moon poems, which is enough to shock these people.

This poem spread to other Hualou in the shortest time.

When those Hualou saw this poem, the audience was silent for a moment, and then erupted.

"Damn it, this poem is too powerful."

Someone sighed: "As soon as this poem came out, it overshadowed all the bright moon poems. Who will dare to write bright moon poems in the future?"

"This Mr. Xia is really talented and talented. It is a great pity in life not to be able to get acquainted with such a person."

"I heard that this person is a bit lonely, he doesn't attend any banquets at all, and he has no chance to get to know him."

"It is estimated that they look down on us and disdain to make friends with us."

……

On the flower boat of Wanhualou.

At this time, the bustle on the flower boat had resumed, and Miss Ziyan and Miss Furong all performed their talents, making the banquet even more lively.

Everyone was drinking against each other, laughing and laughing.

"Don't know your son's last name?"

Sun Anbang next to Xia Tian asked softly.

"Xia Yuanhao."

"It turned out to be Brother Yuan Hao, who lives in Xiasun Anbang, from Shuiling County."

"Brother Sun is here to participate in the court martial arts?"

Sun Anbang nodded slightly: "I will take both the martial arts exam and the literary exam."

Xia Tian was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect him to say that.

"Brother Sun must have great ambitions when he sees his grandeur. Here I wish Brother Sun a good result."

"Thank you Brother Xia, if there is a day, I will definitely have a drink with Brother Xia."

"Okay, I look forward to the day when Brother Sun is in high school."

"Brother Xia, I respect you."

The two had a drink together.

At this moment, Shangguan Hongxuan also came over: "Brother Xia is talented in poetry, I offer a toast to Brother Xia."

Xia Tian raised his glass and drank it down: "Brother Shangguan, you are welcome, I just write casually."

"Brother Xia, don't say that, make me ashamed."

At this moment, the bustard of Wanhualou came down from the third floor and came to Liu Mei's side.

"Mei'er, go to the third floor to accompany those big shots."

Xia Tian: "No, didn't you see that Plum Blossom girl is accompanying me?"

"Young Master Xia's upstairs is full of big shots in the capital, so you can't afford to offend him."

The bustard didn't want to offend him, let alone the few big shots above, let alone one of them was their boss behind the scenes.

Shangguan Hongxuan also opened his mouth and said: "Brother Xia's upstairs is not something we can offend."

"What big man, I want to meet him, take me up there to have a look."

The bustard froze for a moment, not expecting him to say that.

Liu Mei hesitated for a moment: "Xia Lang, let me go, those adults should just let me perform."

"You wait for me here, I'll go up and see those big shots."

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Xia Tian walked straight towards the stairs.

The old bustard hastily followed: "Master Xia and those are big shots, offending them will not be good for your future career."

Xia Tian smiled lightly, without saying anything, walked up the stairs to the third floor of the flower boat.

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