Bastard’s Resurgence

"This son is not wise!" King Pu couldn't help sighing, subconsciously turning his head to look to his side.

Beside him, there was a man in white sitting behind a few cases. Looking at this man in white, he was over fifty years old, but his eyes were as sharp as a falcon, his face was pale, but his expression was unspeakably solemn.

"Master, it's too early to say? I think this is indeed a dragon and a phoenix among people. It's incredible!" The white-clothed man said lightly. He gently stroked his long beard with his hand and squinted his eyes to stare in front of him. :

"I think Ruan's children will suffer a big loss today!"

King Pu was stunned, his lips twitched but he stopped talking. The white-clothed person in front of him was unusual. This person was an expert that King Qin had paid a lot of money to invite.

His name is Zhong Fuming. Because he likes to wear white clothes, he is called Mr. Baiyi. Emperor Xin De once conferred on him three times, but he did not accept him. His Royal Highness Qin could invite Zhong Fuming to him, and he regarded him as a confidant humerus.

This time everything in the Jiangnan situation is controlled by Zhong Fuming, and King Pu is just a cover. King Pu is an idle prince, unable to refuse the request from King Qin, and he can't provoke a celebrity like Zhong Fuming.

King Pu disagrees with Zhong Fuming's views, but what does he think about these things have to do with him? As soon as he thought of this, he stopped talking, but he was very curious. How could Zhong Fuming be sure that Lu Zheng would win?

The pen and ink have been taken care of, and talented scholars have gathered from all sides. Everyone looked at Lu Zheng.

Obviously, most of them are similar to those of King Pu. Lu Zheng is too unwise. Wen has no first and Wu has no second. How can Lu Zheng be sure that he can crush Ruan Shaolin on the same poem?

You must know that the last time Lu Zheng’s "Linjiang Fairy" overwhelmed Ruan Shaolin’s limelight, on the one hand, because his poetry was indeed higher, and another important reason, that is, Fan Duoduo deliberately did it. Otherwise, how could Ruan Shaolin suffer such a big loss?

This is obviously not the case now, Li Qianqian is on the side of Ruan Shaolin! Lu Zheng's disrespect to Li Qianqian has already aroused everyone's anger. Under such circumstances, everyone is preconceived. Even if Lu Zheng writes the best poetry, he will inevitably be provoked!

The huge hall was extremely silent, and the needle drop could be heard. Both Ruan Shaolin and Li Qianqian stared at Lu Zheng, their inner feelings could not be described in words.

Facing everyone's aggressive gaze, Lu Zheng was extremely calm. He lifted the pen, and the big pen dropped the three words "Ding Fengbo!" on the rice paper.

Lu Zheng's calligraphy is free and easy, and does not follow the traditional rules, but it gives people a very comfortable and pleasant feeling. With these three words written, the viewers feel that there is a kind of unspeakable freedom and relaxation in their minds.

"This son's calligraphy is a self-contained family!" someone secretly said in his heart.

"But so what? I really don't believe him..."

Many people had thoughts, but soon they were cut off from these thoughts because Lu Zheng did not give them a chance.

After Lu Zheng wrote the poem, the pen front didn't pause at all, and he wrote the first sentence directly:

"Don't listen to the sound of forest thumping leaves, why bother screaming and walking slowly, bamboo sticks and awning shoes are lighter than horses, who is afraid? Ren Pingsheng in a misty rain."

The cursive used in Lu Zheng's calligraphy, these few words flowed out from the tip of his pen, and a huge momentum swept across like a billowing river.

Everyone present, regardless of male or female, regardless of respect or inferiority, was instantly struck by the artistic conception created by Lu Zheng's words. It is also in "Ding Fengbo", Lu Zheng's poetic mood is completely different from Ruan Shaolin.

Ruan Shaolin’s poems are only about the things between men and women, but Lu Zheng’s poems vividly express the uninhibited freedom of life, "bamboo sticks and mens shoes lighter than horses", how much this is The unrestrained and open-minded artistic conception, as well as the "a moment of misty rain and Ren Pingsheng", is even more touching.

When Lu Zheng made such a statement on this occasion, he was clearly telling everyone that he was unrestrained and free, so how could he be treated by the royal family?

Today, King Pu invited many talented people to gather in the mirage pavilion, just to get them to support Li Qianqian and praise Li Qianqian. Lu Zheng just didn't do that. Who can do anything to him?

After half a poem was written, Lu Zheng's pen stopped. He dipped the ink again. At this time, everyone held their breath, and everyone's eyes focused on him.

Lu Zheng took a deep breath and once again wrote down the words:

"Liao Qiao wakes up in the spring breeze, and it is slightly cold, but the setting sun on the hill meets. Looking back on the bleak place, there is no wind, rain or sunshine when I return."

After Lu Zheng finished writing the poems and finished writing, the quiet hall suddenly became noisy. Countless people couldn't hide the shock on their faces, and more people couldn't help but involuntarily appear intoxicated.

A few talented people simply shouted: "Good! Good! This word is excellent! It's another top masterpiece!"

However, Li Qianqian and Ruan Shaolin were all shocked, especially Ruan Shaolin, his whole body was frozen in ice.

Look at his face again, it is extremely pale, so-called not afraid of not knowing the goods, but afraid of comparing goods, the same is "Ding Fengbo", Ruan Shaolin's words can be a good word, even a great one!

However, Lu Zheng's poem can be regarded as a masterpiece, and the gap between the two sides is definitely not a little bit. This feeling made Ruan Shaolin desperate.

Can you not despair? If Lu Zheng used another poem to write lyrics, he would be able to make a handed-down work. After all, Lu Zheng is very talented, and it is entirely possible that Lu Zheng is a masterpiece.

However, the actual situation is that Ruan Shaolin uses which poems, Lu Zheng uses which poems, and all the works that can be passed down to the world, this is a bit too exaggerated.

This was the case last time "Linjiang Fairy", and so is today's "Ding Fengbo". Lu Zheng's talents have reached such a high level, who can't despair? At this time, Ruan Shaolin felt endless sadness in his heart. He had a strong urge to jump directly from the mirage pavilion and fall into the Qinhuai River for a hundred years.

And the one who resembled his mood was Li Qianqian. As the top card of the mirage pavilion, Li Qianqian could almost be regarded as the host here. Today's banquet, His Royal Highness King Pu, was set for her.

But now, who else looks at her Li Qianqian? Everyone surrounded Lu Zheng. A beautiful woman like her was completely ignored and left out, and all this was because of Lu Zheng's poem "Ding Fengbo"...

Li Qianqian couldn't help reciting Lu Zheng's words silently, and she was inexplicably shocked in her heart. She is also a person who loves poetry very much, and is especially obsessed with masterpieces.

Lu Zheng's poem is impeccable, but it was not made for her, she has no face to sing it.

Just think about it, Li Qianqian also praised Ruan Shaolin's poetry as the best work she has seen in her life. It is estimated that this will become a joke after today.

Ruan Shaolin may be a genius, but his talent is not on the same level as Lu Zheng. The gap between the two is huge, let alone only one Li Qianqian behind the scenes, even if there are ten or a hundred Li Qianqian, the ending will be the same. !

After Lu Zheng finished his poem, he said to everyone, "Dear brothers, I only got this poem today, and now I can write it down for you.

In addition, it's getting late today, so I should say goodbye. I now ask you to resign. I don’t know who Xiongtai still has objections? "

"Uh..." Yaque was silent in the audience. For the same thing, Lu Zheng said it before and after the poem "Ding Fengbo" was written, giving people a completely different feeling.

When Lu Zheng said this before, everyone thought he was joking, it was impossible at all! With so many people challenging Lu Zheng, Lu Zheng just wanted to retire just a little bit casually? No one here would agree to it!

But now, if Lu Zheng says this again, who still thinks this is a joke? Just kidding, Ruan Shaolin's case is in front. This kid thought it would be easy to show up in front of women!

It's all right now. Stealing chickens can't be eclipsed, and the limelight has not come out. Instead, they have fallen into an extremely embarrassing situation. Who dares to follow Ruan Shaolin's footsteps among the other talents present?

Based on Lu Zheng's poem, there will be no more words today. This is Lu Zheng's greatness. Many people seem to faintly understand that the reason why Lu Zheng has not made lyrics is not hypocritical, nor are they really dissatisfied with the talents present, but if they write a poem in front, today's banquet can be straightforward. ended!

If you refuse to accept it, the facts are in front of you. Many talented men have witnessed it. At this time, Lu Zheng stands proudly alone, like a group of chickens. This is his style.

He is coming. His Royal Highness and the talented scholars need to sweep the couch to greet him. He wants to go. No one can stop His Royal Highness and the talented scholars?

On this Qinhuai River, anywhere, any painting boat, Lu Zheng can come and leave as he wants, and his song "Ding Fengbo" is enough.

Lu Zheng left and boarded his own small boat, with a beautiful maid beside him standing on the bow, very unrestrained. Everyone's eyes still fell on him, and everyone couldn't help thinking of his words again:

"Don't listen to the sound of forest thumping leaves, why bother screaming and walking slowly, bamboo sticks and awning shoes are lighter than horses, who is afraid? A misty rain Ren Pingsheng..."

At this moment, the stream of rain fell on the Qinhuai River, and the figure of Lu Zheng's master and servant drifted away in the rain, disappearing from everyone's sight.

His Royal Highness King Pu let out a long sigh and praised: "It's a turmoil!" He subconsciously couldn't help but look back at Mr. Baiyi Zhong Fuming. Zhong Fu's sharp eyes became very normal, and he sat upright. After a few cases, he poured his own drink, and with the eyes of His Royal Highness Pu Wang, he didn't know what he was thinking.

"His Royal Highness, you have failed!" Zhong Fuming said suddenly.

His Royal Highness was stunned for a moment, and said: "Mr. Zhongfu is indeed an expert. This king is convinced, and I am willing to gamble and lose, I will do my best..."

Zhong Fuming smiled faintly and stood up and said, "Well, how can Caomin dare to let His Highness really hurt his body by drinking? But in this situation, King Qin's plan can't be foolproof at all. I also hope that His Highness can help make decisions. what!"