I’m Really Not an Invincible Master

Chapter 424: Shocked Chaotang

Right now, the prime minister wanted to make Bai Lin embarrassed in front of the civil and military officials.

The people present were very clear in their hearts.

Bai Lin was clear, and Emperor Taiwu was even clearer.

But Emperor Taiwu didn't say anything to stop it.

These years, if you want to gain a foothold above the court, you can't do without the ability. Although Bai Lin successfully came out of the academy before, it is now the highlight.

Emperor Taiwu also wanted Bai Lin to prove herself in front of everyone, not only to convince the crowd, but also to make Emperor Taiwu feel at ease.

It's the best of both worlds.

It's just that no one considers whether Bai Lin will compose poems or not.

If you can't do it, what will happen?

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With snow as the topic, I want to compose a poem impromptuly, and Master Zhuge claims that a poem can be made in seven steps.

The ability to sing poetry in the palace is unmatched.

The prime minister kept his gaze on Bai Lin's body, and wanted to see what Bai Lin was capable of.

Mingzhe is just a poem, but in fact it is no less than going to the battlefield.

So this is the reason why Bai Lin is unwilling to stay in the court. Is he tired all day long intrigue?

They are not tired, Bai Lin feels tired.

At this time Master Zhuge walked out.

Master Zhuge glanced at the snowflakes flying outside, with a confident smile on the corners of his mouth, and then chanted: "Floating and falling into the sky."

The third step: "The body passes over a piece of white."

The fourth step: "Silver costume wraps the boundless cover."

Master Zhuge walked three steps in a row: "Turn into spring water to wash the dust."

A total of seven steps, the recitation of a seven-character quatrain poem in one hand is completed.

Everyone exclaimed.

"Floating up to the sky, a white figure swept across the vastness of the silver attire, turned into spring-washed dust, good poetry, good poetry!"

"As expected of Master Zhuge, it is a poem in seven steps, and it is still a seven-character quatrain. It's really wonderful."

"Floating up in the sky, and a white figure is passing by, such snowflakes are really beautiful."

"Silver costume wraps the boundless cover, turns into spring water to wash the dust, and after the snow turns into water, it will nourish the earth, wonderful, wonderful!"

Everyone sighed from their hearts.

Bai Lin almost choked to death with a sip of water.

"This is also worthy of being called a seven-character quatrain?"

"Just kidding?"

The movement of the white sparkling water attracted everyone's attention.

"Why? Does Marshal Bai look down on the verses below?" Master Zhuge asked Zou Mei.

The corner of Bai Lin's mouth twitched.

"This is not a problem to look down on, but a problem that is too bad."

"Unexpectedly, Master Zhuge's literary talent is so unbearable, it makes people laugh out of their teeth!"

When Zhuge Daren heard Bai Lin's words, he almost vomited blood.

"you……"

He is the most literary talent above the court, but now Bai Lin says he is worthless.

How does this make Master Zhuge not angry, so angry to death.

Although it's a bit difficult to make a poem in seven steps, Bai Lin really doesn't like it, because it's really good.

However, in the eyes of the Manchu literati, he was already a very good literary talent.

Although it is almost meaning, it can be completed in seven steps. This difficulty is by no means comparable to ordinary people.

Anyway, only Master Zhuge can do it in Chaotang.

"Huh! It turns out that Marshal Bai is still a person who can only speak quickly."

Master Zhuge fought back with an extraordinary display of weakness.

"Yes, if you have the ability, you can become a poem in seven steps, so we admire you."

"I'm saying that other people's verses are not good here, but you are composing a poem? Let's see your skills?"

"I'm afraid that you can't even match a single strand of hair of Master Zhuge, so you can speak big words."

At this time, Emperor Taiwu said nothing, he was waiting for Bai Lin's performance.

What is the final result?

He didn't count it, but he would have an answer soon.

Everyone was itching to see Bai Lin now, and they couldn't even beat him up, but after thinking about it, he was not Bai Lin's opponent at all, so he could only give up this idea.

"Marshal Bai, now it's your turn!"

Master Zhuge made a please gesture.

"no problem!"

"Seven steps into a poem is indeed not possible, but a poem in seven steps is still possible," Bai Lin said lightly, taking a few steps forward.

Everyone was startled.

"what did he say?"

"Seven steps and seven poems? Aren't you kidding me?"

"He actually said that seven poems can be made in seven steps. Did I hear that right?"

"Haha, Marshal Bai, you can eat rice but don't talk nonsense!"

"Yeah, in front of your majesty, if you can't make seven poems, it's a crime of deceiving the king and you want to beheaded, so it's not too late to change your words now!"

However, Bai Lin shook her head.

"Xiaguan is right, it is seven poems in seven steps."

The civil and military officials were shocked again.

Seven poems in seven steps? Where can the verses made in this way be better? This is not a poem, it is simply an insult to gentleness.

"Students are humble, people like you are not worthy to write poetry, really,"

"Seven steps and seven poems, this is a curse."

Everyone looked at each other and didn't know what to say.

Mr. Zhao gave you a step just now, but you are not down, and now you continue to brag.

Even Emperor Taiwu looked at Bai Lin with a stunned expression on his face.

If Bai Lin had made a good poem, he would believe it, but seven poems in seven steps, this is not a joke.

Seven steps into a poem, and seven steps and seven poems, is not seven times the difference.

Perhaps a whole century has passed since then.

"You don't believe it?"

"Great."

"I will show you the poem now."

Immediately, Bai Lin took the first step and chanted: "Thousands of mountains and birds flew extinct, and thousands of people were wiped out. Lonely boat and small boat, fishing alone in the cold river and snow."

The audience was shocked.

"Five-character quatrains?"

"Lonely boat, Liao Li Weng? Fishing alone in the winter snow? Wonderful! Wonderful!"

Even Xiahoudan looked at Bai Lin in shock.

Bai Lin only paused for a moment, and then he stepped to the second part, chanting: "The scenery of the North Country, thousands of miles of ice, and thousands of miles of snow drifting. Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, there is nothing but recklessness; the river is up and down, and the loss is surging. The mountain dances silver. Snake, the wax figure of Yuanchi, wants to be higher than Tiangong. There are so many charming mountains and mountains, which has attracted countless heroes to bend their waists."

"This……"

Everyone couldn't help taking a breath.

"What a magnificent verse?"

"There are so many beautiful rivers and mountains? It has attracted countless heroes to bend down? Oh my God, the head is too talented, right?"

Immediately, Bai Lin took the third step without hesitation.

"The sky is twilight, the snow dances wildly, half plum blossoms and half fluttering catkins. When the river comes to the painting place in the evening, the angler returns."

The corners of the audience's mouth twitched, and it was another exquisite verse! Bai Lin turned his head to look at Master Zhuge, and took the fourth step: "The waves are deliberately snowing, and the peach blossoms are silent. A pot of wine, a pole, and a few people are as happy as Nong."

Everyone is already stupid.

Then came the fifth step. Bai Lin looked at Xiahoudan and chanted: "The north wind swept across the ground and the white grass turned, and Hu Tian snowed in August. Suddenly, like a night of spring breeze, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloomed."

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Then Bai Lin recited two more famous poems in succession, and everyone in the audience was shocked, and their hearts were all immersed in his verses.

At this moment in the palace, as long as Bai Lin's voice was alone, the rest of the people looked at Bai Li dumbfounded, their mouths opened.

Can't even believe my ears.

After Bai Lin stopped, there was still no one speaking at the scene, and the needle dropped on the scene, and it was quiet.

Even Emperor Taiwu, who was sitting on the dragon chair, looked at Bai Lin in shock, and had never heard such an amazing verse.

Simply unheard of.

At this time, Bai Lin had already walked to the door of the imperial palace, the quiet imperial city outside in the distance.

The snowflakes fell slowly, although there were only a few, but they were very close to the current atmosphere.

And just now, the verse was still immersed in everyone's mind, watching the snow falling outside.

As if being in heavy snow.

After a long time, everyone slowly came from shock.

As if experiencing a dream.

It's not true at all.

"He... Is he really seven poems in seven steps?"

"This... every poem is exquisite."

"This... Marshal Bai is a genius."

"This is the first time that an official has heard such a delicate verse."

"It's so beautiful, every capital is so beautiful."

"Sometimes magnificent and magnificent, sometimes quiet and lonely, each capital has a different landscape, this verse is absolutely stunning."

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