Li Nuo checked his literary Qi value at this moment. As he expected, the poem Mountain Climbing was also assigned to him, and his literary Qi was constantly rising.

This is the effect you want!

A blockbuster!

The greater the discussion or controversy about your poems and articles, and the faster they spread, the more rapidly the value of their literary style will rise.

Witnessed by thousands of elites, in just a short period of time, the rate of increase has already reached half of the previous Qing Ping Diao. It is estimated that in a few days, it will exceed the level of Qing Ping Diao, but I don't know. There should be no problem staying flat.

But just when Li Nuo was happily calculating how long it would take to further his Confucian and Taoist cultivation, he saw Princess Qingyang directly igniting the flames of war on him.

Then Princess Qingyang's eyes widened and she smiled sweetly: Li Zian, no matter whether this song Mountain Climbing was written by you or not, the talented scholar Lu wants to challenge you, and according to my opinion, other scholars also want to challenge you. I want to see if your wonderful pen can bear fruit, why don't you take it and in this second round, fully unleash the talent in your chest?

Li Nuo raised his head and looked at Qingyang in surprise.

What kind of trouble is this girl going to make?

It seems like you haven't offended her, right?

As for the previous song Qing Ping Diao, ahem... With this girl's mind, she should be able to tell that someone is deliberately adding fuel to the fire in secret, right?

If he directly declares to participate in the second round, then there will be less expectation. How can he make a splash?

Lu Zhishan thought Qingyang was supporting him, and arrogance rushed directly to his head. He laughed loudly and said: Li Zian, Her Royal Highness the Princess has spoken, and you still don't do it? Of course, if you admit that you are the best, that's fine. Go down the mountain early, don't try to eat and drink here, just to make people feel disgusted.

Cui Liyan couldn't stand this talented man from the south of the Yangtze River. He stood up and yelled: Lu Zhishan, don't talk nonsense! Your Highness Qingyang, everyone present, Li Zian abandoned literature and joined the martial arts for more than a year, why should we embarrass him? ?”

Haha, brother Cui, why should you be angry? But what you said is wrong. That's Li Zian! Yesterday, he fought against Tantric and turned the tide, everyone can see it. Although his foundation of Confucianism and Taoism has been destroyed, I believe that his talent is still there, as a poet The ability is still there!”

A young man in white clothes seemed to be speaking for Li Nuo, but in fact he was deliberately putting Li Nuo on the fire.

Haha, what Brother Zheng said is absolutely true. This is the talented Li Zian!

Another young master in brocade clothes echoed in a strange manner.

Li Nuo's eyes flashed, and when he followed the sound, he saw that these two people were Zheng Xiaoze and Chu Wangsong!

The letter that appeared at the residence in the west of the city a few days ago explained the hostility of the two people towards him, and also included their portraits.

I didn't even bother to settle the score with these two guys, but in the end, these two guys still dared to come out to provoke me!

Do you really think he can't lift the knife?

Qingyang glanced at Li Nuo from a distance and saw that he was indifferent. He thought to himself, isn't this Li Zian a strong-tempered person? When have I gained so much energy in cultivating my qi, and have I been able to endure this?

She opened her mouth lightly and said: Okay, everyone, I will not force you to participate or not. Now that the timer has started, please give full play to your talents. Don't lose your grace in front of Master Du.

A palace maid put sandalwood in the sandalwood box and started counting.

Seeing this, everyone lowered their heads and began to think hard. Instead of laughing at Li Zian here, it would be better to sharpen his poems. Maybe he would be able to win the eyes of the Du University scholar and the princess, and his future would be bright from now on!

A quarter of an hour later.

Nangong Ziyu, who was scratching his head and ears, couldn't straighten out his thoughts, so he had to throw away the pen and said: Well, I am not the material to compose poems, but Brother Li, you really don't want to compose one?

Li Zian took a sip of tea and said calmly: Writing poetry, it depends on the occasion and mood. I don't like to be forced to write.

Isn't this good? If you compose another song that is not inferior to the one you just played, Climbing the Mountain, you can make those who look down on you shut up.

Nangong Ziyu sighed.

He was born into the Nangong family, but he was only a sideline. Since he was a child, he had been looked down upon by his direct lineage and even faced various difficulties. Otherwise, he would not have gone to the capital at the age of ten and worshiped the Mo Dao. In fact, deep down in his heart, he was holding his breath and wanted to return after completing his studies and let everyone know that he, Nangong Ziyu, was no worse than others!

Therefore, when he saw Li Nuo, he had a feeling that he was a fallen person from the end of the world...

You just believe me?

Li Nuo looked at Nangong Ziyu curiously.

He suddenly remembered that the Nangong family was famous for its tribute wine.

But this Nangong Ziyu is from a collateral lineage, but he is also a descendant of the Mo family...

Hehe, if you can win over Nangong Ziyu and work together on [Immortal Drunk]...will your alliance become much stronger?

Although I have studied Mohism, it does not mean that my Confucianism is inferior. That poem Climbing the Mountain is majestic and looks down upon the world. Not just anyone can write it! By the way, why is there only half of it?

Nangong Ziyu asked curiously.

Whether a poem is complete or not, he can naturally tell with his Confucian literacy.

This song Mountain Climbing is obviously missing the upper part, the part that depicts the scenery, and cannot be connected with the direct expression of one's heart in the lower part, so as to achieve a blend of scenes. This loses a bit of charm.

You do have a good eye... As for why there is only half of it, I'm afraid that if the whole poem is written, it will alarm the higher ups...

Li Nuo smiled and pointed to the sky.

Nangong Ziyu looked up, a little confused.

Above, a cloud covered the sky, and even the sun disappeared into the clouds. How does this relate to the Shangque in Ascending the Mountain?

Li Nuo smiled and didn't explain much.

This poem was so powerful that he was afraid that writing the whole poem would disturb the Wenqu stars in the sky, so he only wrote the second half.

Li Nuo is not unfounded.

Mountain Chief Li Qi, who was playing chess with Jian Yuyan at Lushan Confucian Saint Pavilion, shook his hand and the chess piece fell on the chessboard. He groaned again and almost choked out a mouthful of blood.

There was only a slight chance that his seal on Li Nuowen's bones would be broken by the talent of this song Mountain Climbing.

By then, the stars of literature and music will be moving, the holy temple will be infused with literary spirit, Li Nuo will directly ascend to Confucianism and Taoism [four levels of true artistic conception], and become a great Confucian, with the vision of literary spirit embedded in his bones. He will inevitably become a thorn in the flesh of some systems...

Chief Shan, are you okay?

Jian Yuyan said in shock.

Could it be that the mountain leader was practicing in seclusion not long ago and something went wrong with his body?

Li Qi smiled bitterly and said: It doesn't matter, it's just that there is a little brat who jumps too much. Let's continue playing chess and deal with him when we have free time.

Jian Yuyan was confused.

Back to business.

Within half an hour, everyone present handed in poems one after another.

Academician Du Yan glanced at it, but he couldn't find a masterpiece that satisfied him.

Zuo Shilang held up a page of poems and said, Master Du, didn't this catch your eye? I think this poem is pretty good.

Du Yan glanced at it, shook his head and refused: Too much emphasis on the gorgeous rhetoric has lost the original intention.

What about this one?

If the characteristics of peach blossoms are not pointed out, how can we borrow objects to express our aspirations? This poem is mediocre.

Zuo Shilang smiled and sighed: Master Du's requirements are too strict. According to my opinion, these songs should be ranked in the top ten. On the other hand, your beloved disciple, Hu Mubai and Wang Jincheng, these three have not yet submitted their papers. Next No matter what you want, there will always be a song that will satisfy you.

Academician Du stroked his beard and laughed: It's not enough for me to be satisfied. I have to satisfy His Highness Qingyang.

Qingyang smiled slightly: Lord Du, you are joking. You are the Minister of Peach Blossom. You have the final say this time.

Peach Blossom Shang Shu is naturally an elegant and joking name.

Academician Du shook his head and said with a smile: I don't dare to jump to conclusions. Why don't the princess tell me which Qingyan hero here can catch the princess's eye...

Princess Qingyang raised a smile and said, I think Hu Mubai is pretty good.

Zuo Shilang was anxious: Absolutely not, please give up this idea, Your Highness, Princess. Hu Mubai is a monster.

Qingyang said calmly: Then why don't you, Mr. Chen, tell us a few candidates so that I can think about it carefully?

Zuo Shilang said hurriedly: Wang Jincheng, the editor of the Hanlin Academy, Zheng Xiaoze, the son of the eldest princess, Cui Liyan, the direct grandson of Prime Minister Cui, and Lu Zhishan, the beloved disciple of Du Dajun, these people are talented and come from famous families. Could it be that the princess is all Don’t you like it?”

Qingyang glanced around the hundred-person seat, pursed his red lips and said, Those who can sit on the hundred-person seat will naturally have great talent and knowledge, but I only want to find someone with good eyesight.

Zuo Shilang was confused: Eye edge?

Qingyang nodded firmly: Eye!

Hu Mubai is indeed a talented person, but he is a demon. Princess, please think twice.

Zuo Shilang thought Qingyang wanted to find someone handsome, so he frowned and sighed. He was deeply afraid that Qingyang was attracted to Hu Mubai. If His Majesty found out about this, he, the person in charge of the banquet, would be in dire straits.

A dignified princess, but she chose a demon clan as her consort?

Doesn't this mean that the two thousand scholars who represented the world's heroes at the banquet were no match for one Hu Mubai?

Not to be laughed to death!

Actually, the eldest son of the Beiyue family is not bad, but it's a pity that he is engaged. Zuo Shilang sighed, and then said to Du Yan, Master Du, do you have anyone in mind?

Du Yan smiled and said: Princess, what do you think of Li Zian?

no!

Before the princess could speak, Zuo Shilang was furious again and said angrily, Master Du, how can you say such a thing? Li Zian is already married and has abandoned literature to pursue martial arts. How can he marry the princess?

Last night, during a dinner of fine wine, Zuo Shilang and Li Nuo had already reconciled, and he did not hide any selfish motives in his words.

Du Yan said, Why is Mr. Chen so angry? Could it be that someone arrested your daughter-in-law and you had a grudge against him?

Zuo Shilang replied uprightly: Mr. Du, I have a clear distinction between public and private matters, how can I make fun of the princess's marriage? Let's not mention that Li Zian is married. The case of offending the imperial concubine last year is still a bit unclear, but it makes His Majesty unable to come. Taiwan, and Her Majesty Qingyang is His Majesty’s eldest daughter, how could she...

How can you marry a man who has offended the imperial concubine?

How will you get along in the royal family in the future?

It's just a scandal related to the royal family, and it's hard for Zuo Shilang to speak frankly.

A big chapter of 3,000 words, a little late, sorry. There is another chapter at the end, check for typos and upload it.

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