Chapter 192: The enemy's road is narrow
"Haha, first of all, your poem "Spring Snow" writes about the snow in February, which stumps me. Below is March. March is the season when grass grows and birds fly. Where can there be snow? I can't write the poem behind it..." Lu Mingyuan laughed in the sedan chair.
Starting from Wuling, the three of them walked day and stayed overnight. It had been two days since the journey was boring, so Lu Mingyuan entangled Tang Yu and wrote poems, sang lyrics, and passed the time.
Lu Mingyuan's poetry is excellent, and Tang Yu only saw it in his life. At first, he refused, but he couldn't resist Lu Mingyuan's soft and hard work. The two of them fought for several rounds of poetry along the way.
In terms of talent, both of them are top talents in the Great Chu, and their own winning or losing in fighting poetry.
In the past, when Tang Yu used to play poetry, he mostly took advantage of tricks and plagiarized ancient poems on the earth. Now that he has experienced the shift of the world, his talent and skills are already very solid, but his poetry and lyrics are not difficult for him. Along the way, the scenery along the way has been beautiful, which has also given him a lot of inspiration.
Tang Yu was very talented and made many excellent works.
Lu Mingyuan refused, and Tang Yu smiled and said, "Sixth Brother, I read classics. There is still snow in June, so why is there no snow in March? You are afraid of losing this time, so you deliberately won't compete!"
Lu Mingyuan folded his fan and said, "Can't you give me a little face? You have to admit defeat? Your junior brother really embarrasses your senior brother..."
In the sedan chair in front, Shi Wushuang's voice came, saying, "I am sure that I am a Wuling scholar. Wuling scholars are very good at poetry, and it is indeed true. I am sure that this poem is wonderful...
"There is no beauty in the New Year. In the beginning of February, the grass buds were shocked. The snow was despised by the late spring, so it penetrated the trees in the courtyard to make flying flowers..."
"Mingyuan. Once this poem is published, you will have to lose! But you are too slippery. You admit defeat in irregular manner and have to find an excuse that there is no snow in March..."
Lu Mingyuan smiled and said, "Senior Brother, you can't help it! You must have a good sentence in your heart. Come and recite it quickly, but I and Xianjue are happy..."
"You Lu Mingyuan are really a virtue that you have never grown up. It's hard for Master Gu to let me control you well!"
Shi Wushuang pondered for a while and said, "I thought of a poem about March snow. You two can see if it works..."
After he finished speaking, he slowly began to recite the poem: "What does the snow look like? It's better to sprinkle salt in the air than to imitate it. It's not as good as willow catkins rising from the wind, and the falling peach blossoms can be compared..."
"good!"
Lu Mingyuan praised him and said, "Fifth Senior Brother, your poem is not weak and first awakening. It seems that today's poem about snow fighting poems will make you compare with first awakening, how about it?"
Shi Wushuang smiled and said, "I'm afraid I will lose even if I want to compare. After you compare a few poems, I only think of one. Isn't it better to compete again?"
He paused and said, "Okay. Save all the snacks. Baling City is ahead. We will stop in Baling City for a day, and we will rush to go after the Spring Festival."
Tang Yu lifted the curtain of the sedan chair. Looking forward, he saw a towering city in the distance.
The scale of the city is much larger than that of Wuling. The tall city walls stand tall, and the wide moat is as green as blue. In the direction of the city gate, there are several big words with flying dragons and phoenixes dancing: "Baling Mansion!"
They were about to enter the city, and the three of them accelerated their speed and rushed to the city gate at a speed of lightning.
After entering the city gate, the whole picture of Baling City was clear at a glance.
The highest point is naturally the location of the Saint Hall. The Saint Hall stands tall on a high mountain, with a majestic momentum. The entire city is built around the Saint Hall.
There are densely packed tall buildings around the Hall of Saints. The more you go out, the more sparse the buildings, so the city has been built into a standard circle.
Shi Wushuang praised: "Baling is the south of the Great Chu River. It is indeed extraordinary and has outstanding people and powerful places!"
"Hehe! Are there outstanding people and powerful people? The Baling academic community has long disappeared. It has become an affiliate of the Ji Sun family, and it is still outstanding people and powerful people and powerful people?"
"Don't talk nonsense. This place is not Chudu, so don't talk nonsense..."
Shi Wushuang scolded Lu Mingyuan, and a group of scholars came in front of him. The leader was wearing a blue robe and smiling, saying, "Dare you ask if Brother Lu's Wushuang in the sedan chair? Dong Guoji has been waiting for Brother Wushuang for a long time..."
Tang Yu was shocked and couldn't help but frown.
I went to Linzhou from Wuling to avoid the limelight, but I didn't expect to meet the scholar from the Dongguo family in this Baling City.
Looking at Dong Guoji, his aura is extraordinary, and he seems to be better than Dong Guoming. He is undoubtedly a cultivation level in the Cave Xuan Realm.
Shi Wushuang and Lu Mingyuan seemed to be surprised. Shi Wushuang lifted the curtain of the sedan chair, stepped out of the sedan chair, bowed and said, "I'm telling me who it is? It turns out to be Brother Yuanheng. I wonder what is there to give advice to Wushuang?"
"Haha..." Dong Guoji laughed and said, "How dare I advise the disciples of the Lu Sect? It's just that I am waiting for a heretic scholar in Wuling academic circles here, but I see the blue sedan chair in the Lu Sect coming. How dare I not come to see you?"
Shi Wushuang frowned.
Lu Mingyuan laughed and said, "I don't know that the Wuling student who Dongguo Xianxue was waiting for is the surname Tang and his name is Xianjue?"
Dong Guoji smiled and said, "Yes, this person should be Mingyuan. Does Mingyuan know the whereabouts of Tang Xianjue?"
Lu Mingyuan lifted the curtain of the sedan chair, pulled Tang Yu's sleeve, and said, "You are so proud of your face. You actually made the famous Lord Ji wait for the big trip in Baling City. Haha... My fifth senior brother and I have benefited from you!"
Tang Yu was a little nervous at first, but seeing Lu Mingyuan so calm, he naturally relaxed and followed him out of the sedan chair and said:
"Sixth Brother, you're so cold. What kind of Lord Ji is that I don't know about the Dongguo family? I only heard that there are Dongguo Nan's master of Jieyuan, Dongguo Ye's second place in the test, and... Dongguo Qing likes to taste the water of Wuling River the most. What does this Lord Ji say?"
Tang Yu was wearing a purple robe and followed Lu Mingyuan. Seeing his appearance, he looked serious and seemed to be asking Lu Mingyuan for advice seriously. The more honest he looked, the more honest he was.
As soon as he appeared, the scholars behind Dongguoji dispersed one after another, and everyone stared at him.
Dong Guoji smiled and said, "What a clever child. In Wuling City, are you colluding with a saint heresy to kill my Dong Guo family's children? Today, I, Dong Guoji, found you, I want to see how far you can escape..."
Dong Guoji bowed to Shi Wushuang and said, "Brother Wushuang, this matter has nothing to do with Lumen. Please ask Wushuang to understand Dayi and take this son back to Chudu. Only the right and wrong of the Saints Palace will be judged. My Dong Guo family will definitely not wrongly accuse the true saints son..."
Shi Wushuang smiled slightly and said, "Brother Yuanheng, I don't know any heretic disciples. I am my tenth junior brother. I am following Master every day in Wuling City. Brother Yuanheng has always been the wrong person!"
"How could he recognize the wrong person? This person is Tang Xianjue!" A man rushed out from behind Dong Guoji, but it was Baling Wu Shuo. It turned out that he had returned to Baling after the Wuling Assessment Test.
Lu Mingyuan laughed and said, "Baling scholars, why are they mixed with the Dongguo family if they don't go to visit Ji Sun's clan? I've heard that the three major families are in the same spirit, and I finally saw them today..."
Speaking of this, Lu Mingyuan raised his eyebrows, folded his fan, and said, "I have said it long ago that my junior brother is Tang Xianjue. But so what? The Dongguo family can't just talk about it. Lord Ji wants to suppress my brother with his official power?"
Lu Mingyuan shook his head gently and pressed his little finger gently with the fan's little finger.
With a "ding!", the sound of the piano was crisp, and a piano blade in front of Wu Shuo instantly exploded, causing a hot wave of heat.
He was shocked and retreated in a hurry, his face instantly losing its blood.
"Lu Mingyuan, are you going to attack my Dongguo family?" A scholar blocked Wu Shuo's face and stared at Lu Mingyuan proudly said.
Lu Mingyuan didn't look at him, turned his head to look at Tang Yu and said, "Junior Brother Ten, you are afraid you don't know this person. His name is Li Xu and his courtesy name is Zhongda. There is a saying of the 'three wonders' in the generation of the high scholars of the Dongguo family. Brother Zhongda is known as the 'shu'. These three wonders are not comparable to those of Dongguo Qing!"
Tang Yu nodded and said intently: "Does Sanjue also like to taste the Wuling River?"
Lu Mingyuan was stunned for a moment and immediately laughed loudly. Shi Wushuang, who was always calm and steady, couldn't help laughing and shook his head in his heart.
I thought that the disciples the master has taken in recent years are becoming more and more unreliable. Last year, I accepted a Su Yun. She was tricky and weird and bold. She actually pretended to be a man and entered the princess's mansion, and was still lying on the eldest princess' embroidery collapse. At that time, the city was full of storms...
This time, Tang Xianjue looked honest and more vicious than Su Yun. What happened in Wulingjiang that day had already spread in several major worlds.
Dong Guoqing was shot into the water twice by Tang Yu, and each company must have known about this.
Tang Yu said that Dongguo Sanjue also likes to share the Wuling River. Isn’t this going to the wounds of Dongguo’s family?
Anger gradually appeared on Dong Guoji's face, but he did not take action rashly, and laughed dryly, saying, "Okay, okay! I heard that Tang Xianjue was arrogant for a long time, and it turned out to be like this when I saw it today. Lumen has always been rigorous in his academic research, how can he accept such disciples to learn from it?"
"Don't talk about it. Today, my Dongguo family in Baling Yaju Pavilion has prepared a battle table. According to the rules of Da Chu, I will present a letter of war to Wushuang on behalf of the Dongguo family! Tonight, we will see you..."
After Dong Guoji finished speaking, he flipped his hand and held a golden token in his hand.
The token is in the middle, with the words "Dongguo".
Shi Wushuang looked solemn, took out a gray land gate token from his waist, and raised his hand to Dong Guoji in the air. Both sides held the tokens, one side made an appointment to fight, and the other side faced the battle. This matter was considered to be finalized...
"Let's go!" Dong Guoji swung his sleeves, turned around and led the scholars away. The onlookers at the city gate immediately dispersed.
But the news spread ten times, and ten times spread a hundred times, and a surging surge soon broke out in Baling City.
Watching Dong Guoji and everyone leaving, Tang Yu frowned and his expression gradually became solemn.
He thought to himself, is he really here to avoid the edge of the situation in this trip? I'm afraid he's more about exploring the tiger's den!
[The fourth update is here, please!!] (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!