Great Swordsman

Chapter 114 Hundreds of Flowers Bloom!

Although Zhang Yulang was in a terrible mood, he still maintained a good demeanor, and he readily lent the folding fan to Li Mu.

Holding a folding fan in his hand, Li Mu walked into the peach forest.

In Li Mu's memory, there are many poems describing peach blossoms, many of which are famous and well-known throughout the ages, but it seems that there is only that one that corresponds to this situation.

Li Mu changed the word slightly, and slowly chanted:

"Peach Blossom Temple in Peach Blossom Island, Peach Blossom Immortals in Peach Blossom Temple.

The Peach Blossom Immortal planted peach trees and picked peach blossoms in exchange for wine money. "

The voice was clear and clear, and with the blessing of spiritual power, it spread throughout the peach forest.

"How does it sound like doggerel?"

"I'm afraid this poem can't even compare with Mr. Zhang's poem!"

"Insult yourself?"

The crowd whispered.

"It's a pity that none of the peach blossoms are in bloom." Zhang Yulang revealed a playful smile.

"Could it be that the poem that Li Mu delivered to Honghua Xiaozhu was made by someone else?" Ning Qing'er also looked at Lin Mo with strange thoughts.

"Who knows." Lin Mo shrugged with an indifferent attitude.

"Brother Li, did you miss it..." Yan Hanyu was a little uneasy, holding the table tightly with both hands.

Li Boxue shook his head, and was about to announce the result of the Wendou, but he heard Li Mu in the peach forest continue to chant:

"When drunk, one just sits in front of the flowers, but when one is drunk, one comes to sleep under flowers.

Half drunk and half awake day after day, flowers bloom and fall year after year. "

"It seems... a bit smelly."

"Well, it's quite satisfactory. It should be able to bloom a few peach trees."

Lin Mo, Zhang Yulang, and Ning Qinger all frowned subconsciously.

Just listen to Li Mu continue to read:

"I hope that I will die of old age and spend wine, and I don't want to bow before the chariots and horses.

Chess and horses are fun for the rich, and for the poor with wine and flower branches.

If the rich is better than the poor, one is on the ground and the other is in the sky.

If poverty is compared to chariots and horses, he has to drive and I have to be free. "

After reading this, Li Mu turned around with a smile, opened the folding fan, covered his mouth, and only showed a pair of eyes. Under the control of spiritual power, the voice only echoed back and forth in the peach forest:
"Others laugh at me for being crazy, but I laugh at others for not being able to see through.

There is no tomb of heroes in the five tombs, no flowers and no wine to hoe the fields! "

After reading, Li Mu put away his folding fan, and in the next moment, hundreds of peach trees were in full bloom!
Clusters of peach blossoms climbed all over the branches at an extremely fast speed and bloomed in the wind.

In an instant, the peach trees are wrapped in makeup and plain, beautiful and beautiful, with a faint fragrance!

And when the hundred peach trees were in full bloom, a mysterious aura pervaded the peach forest. Li Mu felt a slight movement in his heart as soon as he touched it, as if he had realized something.

It turns out that the real purpose of Wenxuan Academy is this!
At this time, the people outside Taolin were completely stupefied.

"what happened?!"

"Why are the peach blossoms blooming?"

"It seems to be more than Mr. Lin Mo's!"

"Impossible, his poems are not average, how could he open so many poems?"

Lin Mo got up in disbelief, completely unable to understand what happened.

Ning Qing'er clutched her sleeves tightly with both hands, and couldn't believe it.

But Zhang Yulang seemed to have noticed something: Li Mu borrowed my folding fan, and blocked his mouth at the last moment, could it be that he...

"As expected of Brother Li!!" Yan Hanyu was excited and excited: Brother Li is definitely a peerless arrogance! !
"This...not good!" Seeing this scene, Li Boxue was also very surprised, and his expression changed slightly. While asking the students to count how many peach trees bloomed, he hurriedly invited, or rather impatiently, Li Mu Forcibly pulled out of Taolin! !
"Young master Li is unparalleled in poetry, that..." Li Boxue's heart beat like a drum, and immediately felt something was wrong.

Because Li Mu's poem just now is indeed very common, how could there be so many peach trees?

"Deputy dean, hundreds of flowers bloom, hundreds of flowers bloom!!" The students who went to check ran back excitedly.

Li Boxue's heartbeat almost jumped out of his throat, but it felt like a stick in his throat.

"Old Li, what's going on?"

"This Mr. Li's poems are obviously mediocre, why can he make hundreds of flowers bloom?"

"Wait, Mr. Li seems to be surnamed Li too!"

"Could it be..."

"Shut up!" Yan Hanyu stood up angrily, glared at the surroundings, and said, "If you can't do it, it doesn't mean that Brother Li can't do it!"

Most of the talented scholars admire Yan Hanyu, they dare not talk back to the abrupt beauty, so they can only ask Li Boxue.

Li Boxue was also puzzled, he signaled everyone to be quiet, and then read: "Peach Blossom Temple in Peach Blossom Island, Peach Blossom Fairy in Peach Blossom Temple..."

He has a good memory, even though he has only listened to it once, he has already memorized Li Mu's poems. Soon, he recited the last line: "If you compare the rich and the poor, the one is on the flat ground and the other is in the sky. If you compare the poor and the poor to the chariots and horses." , he has to drive and I have to be free."

wrong! !
Li Boxue's face changed slightly, "This poem is still unfinished, there is clearly a second sentence!!"

He turned his head abruptly, his eyes were piercing, staring at Li Mu firmly.

Li Mu smiled and threw the folding fan to Zhang Yulang, saying, "Thank you for the folding fan, Brother Zhang."

Then, he turned around and cupped his hands at Li Boxue, and said, "Old Li, as I said before, I was weak and sick since I was a child, with chest tightness and shortness of breath, and my voice could not take care of everyone. Fortunately, Mr. Li is magnanimous, saying that as long as these hundred peach trees hear Yes, thank you thank you."

"I...I..." Li Boxue was speechless for a moment. Li Mu's words were tantamount to admitting that the poem did have a sequel, but it was controlled by him with spiritual power, and only the hundred peach trees heard it!
Li Boxue hates it, he wants to deny it, but he did say that if the public refuses to admit it, it may not be long before the matter here will be spread to the world through the brothel. He will lose all face of Xuan Academy!
But without the full poem...

"It turns out that this poem has a sequel."

"He just covered his face with a folding fan, obviously because he was afraid that we would read it out with our lips. This is treating us like villains!"

"That's right, it's disgusting! The poems that everyone worked so hard to write have been shared with each other, but he cherishes himself with a broom!"

"Young Master Li, please also publish the poem to the public!"

"Otherwise it's not fair to us!"

"That's right, it's not fair!"

All the talents are filled with righteous indignation!
Their eyes were red, as if seeing a peerless treasure, they wished they could immediately take it for themselves!
Lin Mo, Zhang Yulang and others looked at Li Mu silently. Although they didn't make trouble, they didn't support Li Mu either.

On the contrary, Yan Hanyu refuted them angrily, but unfortunately, his voice was too low, and he was quickly suppressed by them.

Li Boxue, who saw this scene, was overjoyed in his heart, but looked at Li Mu with a face full of embarrassment: "Young Master Li, if you don't, you'll just do what you can, then..."

Li Mu smiled and came to the talented man who shouted the loudest. This man seemed to be called Sun Xuecai, and he had three flowers blooming.

Next to Sun Xuecai is Lu Zhishen, with fifteen flowers in bloom.

Li Mu stretched out his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, then pointed to Lu Zhishen, and asked Sun Xuecai: "I remember your surname is Sun, so dare to ask, what poem did the talented man next to you do?"

Sun Xuecai stared at a pair of tiger eyes: "His poems... I forgot!"

Li Mu walked up to Lu Zhishen and asked him, "Do you remember Sun Caizi's poems?"

Lu Zhishen was choked up, but couldn't answer.

"Heh, then tell me, what did you share?" Li Mu asked back, "You keep saying that the poems you worked so hard for are all shared with each other, but then you recite the poems of the people around you for me. People can carry it out?"

Everyone looked at each other.

Those who sat next to Zhang Yucheng and Lin Mo were eager to move, but they didn't have the nerve to stand up in the end.

There was a shameless person who shouted loudly: "Their poems are too bad, what is there to memorize!"

Li Mu was almost laughed out of anger, he had never seen such a brazen person!
"So, you all took out your own bad poems, and you all want to win other people's good poems. This...is what you talk about sharing, what you talk about fairness?" Li Mu sneered disdainfully.

"Nonsense!" The voice just now called out again, "Mr. Lin Mo's poem is a good one, with 88 flowers blooming!"

"Mr. Lin Mo's good poems are not forcibly shared by your bad poems?" Li Mu sneered, "Heh, you dare to use his name to be good to me after taking advantage of Mr. Lin Mo? You have to be ashamed Do you have the guts to stand up for me!"

All the talented people were told to bow their heads and did not dare to look directly at Li Mu, and the one who was called Huan was also speechless and did not dare to stand up at all.

Li Mu snorted coldly, want to prostitute me for nothing?

dream!

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(End of this chapter)