Du Wenxing didn't know that someone was going to persuade him to study. He was enjoying Li Mingxu's angry look with interest. Seeing this person unable to come to Taiwan, he felt extremely happy.

He is not a humble gentleman. He is the kind of person who slapped you on the left and then put your right face up.

He has always been a clear distinction between grudges and revenges.

If you slap me in the face, I will break your hand.

Although it was already cold and autumn, Li Mingxu's forehead was still covered with sweat, which was a hurry.

He didn't know why he was so unwise today, as if he had lost his soul.

Even if I admire the eldest lady of the Yun family because the young lady of the Yun family seems to be close to her and is angry with her, I shouldn't be so impulsive!?

At this moment, Li Mingxu already felt regretful, but he was already in a difficult position and could not end.

I can only make the problem by biting the bullet.

After thinking about it, he said, "I don't make things difficult for Mr. Du. Since you have drawn the title of Traveling for the Immortals before, then use the title of Traveling for the Immortals as an essay, without limiting to poetry or lyrics."

Du Wenxing sneered: "Don't make things difficult for me? Do you mean that I knew about this Immortal Travels in advance?"

In the embroidered curtain, the little maid Biyun also spat secretly and said to Yun Ruoyi: "Miss, I really didn't expect that Li Mingxu was such a person. When I saw him being polite, I thought he was a humble gentleman. I didn't expect that he actually questioned the lady. I really couldn't afford to lose."

Yun Ruoyi said lightly: "Knowing people, knowing their faces but not their hearts. People are the best at disguising them. If you don't have any contact in the future, you will be less."

Wu Yugong, who was alert in the distance, frowned and looked at the water bank. Although he could not hear anything, he seemed to be embarrassed by the situation in the scene.

It would be easier to do if you take action, but it seems that it should be a fight.

Alas! Why did Junior Brother Du attend the poetry meeting?

I can't help with this kind of thing, brother!

When Li Mingxu heard Du Wenxing's words, he was obviously stunned and thought that he was really confused. He had regretted questioning Miss Ruoyi of Yun's family colluded with this person. Why did he feel hot now and say this again?

What happened to me today?

Li Mingxu felt that he was indeed a little abnormal today. He seemed to be in control of his thinking and was prone to being hot-headed, saying some confused words and doing some confused things.

But the words were spoken and could not be taken back, so he had to bite the bullet and said, "It's not because he thought Mr. Du had... anything to do, but because he thought Mr. Du was born in Qingcheng and practiced among famous mountains and rivers all year round, he should have more experience in traveling to immortals. If Mr. Du wrote good poems again, Li would be convinced."

He forced his explanation, and his tone became softer and softer, which made Du Wenxing strange, and he thought to himself: "Why is this person so fucking a slight slap?"

But he was too lazy to care about these things.

He also has a lot of classics in his mind when he has traveled to the immortals, so come on!

He bowed and said, "Since Brother Li said this, since he is not afraid of being dirty, he just flattered him a few times and thought he would be evasive."

After saying that, Du Wenxing chanted slowly:

I have a home in the ages, Qingcheng Laoxiao Peak.

A moon stays for a long time and hangs in the East River Pine.

Let’s pick up the fairy grass, the calamus flowers and purple fuzz.

If you visit each other late at night, you will ride a white dragon in the blue sky.

After Du Wenxing recited this poem, the handsome heroes around him calmed down again and quietly savored the artistic conception of Du Wenxing's poem.

Du Wenxing's poem is quite different from the old poem about traveling to immortals. It lacks a little ethereal fairy spirit, but it is natural and elegant and unique.

Lu Hong chanted again and again on the side, and couldn't help but cheer loudly: "Miscellaneous! Wonderful! Mysterious! Brother Du's poem is elegant and natural, without any worries, like a breeze and a bright moon, a mountain and flowing water, a natural style. It's really a good poem!"

After hearing Lu Hong's words, all the handsome men felt that what they said was not false.

And there were already people who were quick to write down this poem in the embroidered curtain.

After reading this poem, all the girls all had beautiful eyes shining brightly.

One person couldn't help but exclaim: "Today's poetry meeting was actually a unique person from Mr. Du from Qingcheng, who was alone in the colorful world, overwhelming the talents of Chengdu Hefu."

But this is not over yet.

Du Wenxing's voice came from the outside again:

Life is less than a hundred years old.

Happy young people are entertaining.

I want to rush to the six pounds.

Paiwuling Zixu.

Xutui and Song Qiao.

Flipping the trail and climbing Ding Lake.

Soaring in the sky.

Traveling far and wide.

Dongguan Fusangyao.

The weak water flows westward.

Climbing Xuanzhu from the North Pole.

Nanxiang Zhidanqiu.

This is quite ancient and has won praise.

Then Du Wenxing started chanting again.

If you want to play, just play a big one!

Du Wenxing, who had sensed the soaring chivalrous value, thought excitedly.

The seaguest talks about Yingzhou, and the misty waves are hard to find;

The Shu people talk about Qingcheng, and the clouds and clouds are bright and decayed.

Qingcheng connects the sky to the sky, and its momentum thrusts the five mountains to cover Chicheng.

The rooftop is 48,000 feet long, and it is about to fall to the southeast.

I wanted to dream of Bashu because of this, and fly across the moon in the sky lake and the moon in one night.

The moon shines on my shadow and sends me to Longxi.

The sages are still here, and the clear apes are crying in the water.

He was wearing iron clogs and climbed the blue ladder.

Half the wall sees the sea and the sky is heard in the sky.

The road is uncertain, and the flowers are so mysterious that you can lean against the stone.

The bear roars and the dragon roars in Yin Yanquan, and the deep forest is shocking the top of the mountain.

The clouds are green and the rain is about to rain, and the water is calm and smoke is generated.

Lecque is thunderous, and hills are crumbled.

The stone door of the cave sky opened suddenly.

The blue and darkness is vast and unstoppable, and the sun and the moon shine on the gold and silver platform.

The rainbow is the clothes, the wind is the horse, and the king of clouds comes down one after another.

The tiger drums and the zither is turned back to the car, and the immortals are like hemp.

Suddenly my soul was thrust and my soul moved, and I suddenly felt shocked and sighed.

Only when I realize the pillow and mattress will lose the smoke and clouds that will come.

The same is true for the joy of the world. Since ancient times, everything has flowed from the east.

When will you go back after you? Let’s put the white deer on the green cliffs. You must ride to visit famous mountains.

How can I bow my eyebrows and serve the powerful and unhappy?

As soon as this article was published, the scene was quiet. Such poems have rich and tortuous content, brilliant and flowing images, deep and intense emotions, both heroic and romance, and there is a fairy spirit that overflows between the lines, both empty and real, both illusory and real, which makes people think a lot.

This poem can be said to be the most popular and the poems and essays written by Du Wenxing before are also compared.

Is Qingcheng Mountain so majestic that even the Five Mountains cannot compare to?

Some people are immersed in the artistic conception of poetry and whisper.

Although he is from Xichuan, due to the dangerous roads, few of the people present have been to Qingcheng Mountain.

A person next to him sneered and retorted: "I didn't hear anyone say in the poem, 'I suddenly felt my soul pounding and my soul moved, and I suddenly felt shocked and sighed'. This is just Qingcheng Mountain in Mr. Du's dream."

"I like this sentence. How can I bow my head and serve the powerful and unhappy? No wonder this person is so literary and chooses to go to Qingcheng Mountain to practice martial arts. Is he so indifferent to fame and fortune?"

Standing in front of the water pavilion, Tong Guang also looked shocked. His talent, at least his poetry, shocked him so much.

In the water pavilion, Zheng Huan put aside his idea of ​​persuading learning. From the poem, we can see that this child’s personality pursues freedom and romance seems to be not suitable for the officialdom!

(Du Wenxing: No, no, no, it's not like that, I want to be an official!)
Chapter completed!