There is a small wooden building in the backyard of Tai Academy.

There is a lush bamboo forest in the northeast corner of the yard outside the small wooden building.

There is a small lotus pond outside the bamboo forest.

There is a big banyan tree by the lotus pond.

An old table is placed under the big banyan tree.

There are only seven or eight lotus flowers in the lotus pond, but there are five or six dragonflies.

The tranquility of lotus flowers and the movement of dragonflies make this small lotus pond agile.

And the chirping of cicadas on this big banyan tree at this sunny noon makes the small yard full of vitality.

There were six people sitting around the table under the big banyan tree!

But at this moment, none of these six people made any sound!

So, only cicadas were left here.

Wei Xuanmo, a great scholar in Yue Kingdom, and his four disciples were writing on the table while Hua Mantinghua was writing. Three words "Toast" had fallen on the paper!

This poem was heard on the first day Wei Xuanmo and his disciples entered Yujing City.

But at this moment, when Hua Manting wrote this poem again, they suddenly realized that this feeling was completely different from listening!

Hua Manting's elegant running script vividly expresses the free and easy poem "Jiang Jiji"!

When the first sentence fell on paper, even if they could recite this poem backwards, they still felt the majestic momentum.

The flowers filled the courtyard and passed by in a flash. After a few breaths, the whole poem came to life on the paper.

He put down his brush, smiled slightly, and looked up at Wei Xuanmo, "In March, he was in Guangling City, in Qianmo Academy in Guangling City, and wrote this poem!"

"It is precisely because I saw this poem he wrote with my own eyes that I regard him as a friend of my age!"

Wei Xuanmo also raised his head, "This is a talented man, but I am still a little confused!"

"Please speak with Wei Fuzi."

Wei Xuanmo pointed to the poem and frowned slightly, "He was only seventeen years old. According to what you said just now, he was unknown in Guangling City for the first seventeen years, and even considered a fool."

"You and I know that poetry and articles are mostly accumulated in daily life. There are many talented men and literati in the world, and although there are also geniuses, but like him, Li Chenan, who suddenly makes a splash when he becomes aware of his own... I have traveled all over the world, and it is true that

I have never seen such a stunning genius boy!"

"So I have some doubts, especially this line in this poem... Master Cen, Danqiu Sheng, don't stop drinking... Master Cen and Danqiu Sheng are obviously the names of two people."

"Do you know if there are two such people in Guangling City?"

"In addition, this poem is heroic and unrestrained, and the lines also reveal the poet's arrogant and arrogant personality."

"But according to my understanding of Li Chenan in the past two days... he seems to be very meticulous in his work and is very humble in his nature. He seems to have nothing to do with this arrogant and aloofness, but he has the legacy of his grandfather."

Before Hua Manting could explain, Wei Xuanmo continued:

"Aside from the poem he created, the song "Tianjingsha" did create a brand new style, but the writing style of this song "Tianjingsha" is completely different from this song "Willing to Wine"!"

"The so-called literary style, the famous poems passed down from thousands of years in the world, each of them has their own characteristics."

"It may be exciting and high-pitched, or elegant, or beautiful, or beautiful, or simple."

"There are different styles that appear on the same person, but very few, but every poem by Li Chenan gives me a different feeling!"

"I really can't believe that he can learn from others without leaving any traces. Instead, I think... these poems were written by different people!"

Wei Xuanmo picked up the teacup and said meaningfully to Hua Manting: "Does Ning Guo need such a person?"

Hua Manting stroked his long beard and raised his eyebrows. Of course, he understood what Wei Xuanmo said—

Take the power of the great scholars of Ning Kingdom to build Li Chen'an into a god!

Now Ningguo is in a state of uncertainty, so the flag of Li Chen'an is erected, making him an idol of scholars in Ningguo. Then the poems he wrote, and even what he said, will become the target of Ningguo students’ pursuit!

At this time, Li Chenan said the words of why scholars read books, which of course all scholars in Ningguo will think deeply, follow, and even change their former ideals for it.

His reputation will be no different among scholars.

Then at this time, if Prime Minister Ji and his team attacked Li Chenan and killed Li Chenan, the consequences... I am afraid that Ning Guo students cheered for him, and it is more likely that this huge group of students will prevent Prime Minister Ji and his team from stepping down for him.

.

Maybe it's time to step down!

This may be Ji Tai’s concern about killing Li Chenan now!

This may be the reason why Zhongli Ruoshui's mother has no sound these days.

When the words Li Chenan said were engraved on the stone tablet and erected in front of the Tai Academy's archway, when Li Chenan left the Yulong Club and drew a clear line with Ji Tai, his reputation was among the students in Kyoto.

It's no different at the moment!

"Ningguo certainly needs such a person!"

"But your guess is wrong!"

"When he wrote the poem "As soon as he was writing the poem "As soon as he entered the wine", I also asked him who Master Cen and Danqiusheng were."

"He said that Master Cen's name is Cen Xun, Danqiu Sheng's name is Yuan Danqiu. They are not from this world!"

Wei Xuanmo was stunned and heard Hua Manting say again: "He said... he met these two people in a dream, regarded them as confidants, and still remembered them clearly when he woke up."

This cannot be verified.

Such a too mysterious thing is difficult to tell the truth about it, so Wei Xuanmo had to give up even if he was suspicious.

"As for his writing style,"

Hua Manting poured a cup of tea for Wei Xuanmo and said with a smile: "He was ordered to attend the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Conference. I think you will get to know him again at the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Conference and believe that there is really something in this world that ordinary people cannot imagine.

The genius!”

Hua Manting's words surprised Wei Xuanmo and his disciples.

With Hua Manting's literary achievements, he actually thought he was an ordinary person, but he thought that Li Chenan was a genius that even he could not reach!

Doesn’t this mean that his poems and essays are unrivaled?

Of course, Yan Biao and the other two didn't believe it, because they were called geniuses in Yue Kingdom, and more so, they came with many such geniuses this time!

Even if Li Chenan has great skills, he could not have been able to defeat dozens of learned teenagers who have surpassed the Imperial College of the State by himself!

Of course, Wei Xuanmo didn't believe it either.

For fairness, the proposition of this Mid-Autumn Festival literary conference was given to the Emperor of Ningguo by him and the four great scholars of Tai Academy, and they did not sign it.

At the literary meeting, no one knows which questions would the Emperor of Ningguo choose, and even whether he would order one or two questions.

Even if Li Chenan has great skills, he only has one brain after all, how could he be able to defeat his extremely outstanding disciples?

Of course he can't say that.

"Brother Hua's words aroused my strong interest in him."

"If Brother Hua is convenient, can I ask him out? I would also like to meet him!"
Chapter completed!