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Chapter 35 Peerless genius, Master Yun!
"Nice poem!"

"Brother Zhou's good poem is truly a masterpiece!"

"Wonderful, wonderful! This song "Ode to the Moon" will definitely win the leader of the Poetry Festival under the Moon!"

"Yes! This poem will definitely overwhelm everyone, Brother Zhou deserves to be my number one talented scholar in Lin'an!"

On the second floor of Fengya Pavilion, Zhou Xiang was flattered and flattered by a group of talents, and he really enjoyed this feeling of being like a star.

With a humble expression on his face, he bowed his hands to everyone and said in return.

"Brothers, it's absurd. Mr. Zhou is not talented, so I use this clumsy work to attract others, and I hope you can appreciate and guide me a lot."

"Brother Zhou really discouraged us, once "Song of the Moon" came out, how could we dare to fight against each other."

"Yeah, Brother Zhou, you are too modest!"

Seeing that Zhou Xiang had written such an excellent work, everyone still looked humble, and there was an endless stream of praises, which really made Zhou Xiang feel a sense of elation in his heart.

"After tonight's poetry meeting is over, this leader's work must be introduced to the cabinet, and it will alarm that great Confucian from the capital." A talented man in a green shirt stepped forward and cupped his hands.

Zhou Xiang bowed back, shook his head and said: "Brother Wu's words are wrong. Zhou is still somewhat self-aware of his own clumsy works. That great Confucian who came from a long way from the capital has seen so many poems and songs in his life. More I have seen the works of countless talented scholars all over the country, and Zhou's clumsy works are far inferior to these predecessors' works."

The talented man in green shirt laughed straight away, just about to open his mouth to praise and saw a sudden vision outside the window, he was stunned and couldn't take his eyes away.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiang frowned slightly, "Brother Wu, what's wrong with you?"

Under the soft call, the man in the blue shirt still did not respond, staring straight out of the window, unable to extricate himself.

Quite puzzled, he followed the sight of the talented man in green and looked out the window.

I saw that the dark night was suddenly resplendent with gold and green, and the light was fleeting, and the voice of Wen Dao came slowly, chanting the song "Drinking Alone Under the Moon" by Yun Chu'an.

""Drinking Alone Under the Moon", Yun Chu'an."

"A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date. Raise your glass to invite the bright moon, and the shadows will form three people."

"The moon does not drink, and the shadow follows me. I will accompany the moon for a while, and the joy must reach the spring. I sing and the moon wanders, and my dancing shadow is chaotic."

"When we are awake, we meet each other, but when we are drunk, we will be separated. We will be together forever and loveless, and we will meet each other forever."

The talented scholars on the second floor of Fengya Pavilion were shocked by the vision of heaven and earth covering the sky and the moon, and the sound of Wen Dao that came slowly, and they couldn't recover for a long time.

"This poem can actually trigger the vision of heaven and earth!"

"Quickly copy it down!"

All of a sudden, everyone was crazy about this poem that caused the vision of heaven and earth, and no one praised Zhou Xiang's "Ode to the Moon" any more.

In the panic of the crowd, they even scattered the rice paper with "Song of the Moon" on the ground.

Zhou Xiang bent down to pick up his song "Ode to the Moon", stared at it for a moment, and then tore it into pieces.

"A poem handed down from generation to generation, a peerless work, famous all over the country!" Zhou Xiang lost his mind and muttered to himself while sitting on a chair in a daze.

How dare the light of rice grains compete with the bright moon!

Unsurpassable!

How can He De, Zhou Xiang's "Ode to the Moon" compare shoulder to shoulder with this poem that triggers the vision of heaven and earth?
And how can he take on the title of the number one talented scholar in Lin'an?
He was so complacent that he was flattered by everyone for his song "Ode to the Moon".

It all seemed like a joke.

Look at these talents who are busy looking for pens and inks to transcribe this handed down poem.

How can anyone continue to praise and tout their own poems?
"This poem will definitely move the whole country. I am afraid that I am a talented scholar in Lin'an, no, I am afraid that I am a talented scholar in Qianyuan Kingdom. They will not be able to write a poem that surpasses this "Drinking Alone under the Moon".

What's more, whenever you drink wine on a moonlit night and raise your glass to drink alone, you must chant the sentence "raise your glass to invite the bright moon, and the shadows will form three people". "

"Who exactly is Yun Chu'an!"

The same scene also appeared in the cabinet of Fengya Pavilion.

The city lord Li Jin, the daughter Zhang Mengyao, the great Confucian king Xuexian from the capital, and many high-ranking officials and nobles are all here.

Just as they were talking about tonight's poetry meeting, which Lin'an talent is about to win the top spot and win the leader.

The vision of heaven and earth, the sound of poetry, the golden light covering the sun, and the sound of Wen Dao followed one after another.

""Drinking Alone Under the Moon", Yun Chu'an."

Everyone was in an uproar, standing up in all directions, looking at the vision outside the window!
City lord Li Jin and his daughter Zhang Mengyao looked more surprised and proud.

"Good boy! Not only is he talented in swordsmanship, but he is also a peerless talent! Good, good, good!"

"When did he arrive, why hasn't anyone told me? I thought his poetic style could be compared with Lin'an talented scholars. I didn't expect to be able to make such a masterpiece!"

The faces of the great Confucian Wang Xuexian and the dignitaries were not only shocked but also dazed.

"This son of Yun Chu'an is your Lin'an talent? I have never heard that Lin'an has such a peerless talent!"

"Hurry up, get your pen and ink, such a work handed down from generation to generation must be copied!"

"Words and ink become gold! Words and ink become gold! This son's "Drinking Alone under the Moon" will surely spread throughout the country!"

"Where is this son? Send someone to invite him here quickly. No! The old man should go to pay a visit in person!"

Lin Wan'er recited the poem lightly, her eyes couldn't help looking at Yun Chu'an, who was as handsome as a banished fairy under the silver light.

"With so much talent, once this poem comes out, who would dare to write another poem about drinking under the moon?

And there is a poignant feeling of loneliness behind this poem.

Besides the moon in the sky, who can accompany you? "

When all the talents came back to their senses, whoever said first, "I'll wait, see Master Yun!"

Then the shouts came like overwhelming, and the Lin'an talented scholars in Fengya Pavilion all bowed their heads, bowed their bodies, and saluted.

"I'll wait, see Master Yun!"

"I'll wait, see Master Yun!"

There is no precedence in learning, and the master is the teacher.

With Yun Chu'an's literary talents, he definitely deserves the title of Master Yun.

Even Xie An and Zhao Yu bowed their heads respectfully at this time, and there was no trace of resentment in their expressions. Instead, there was endless admiration and worship mixed with some remorse.

"It is really unforgivable that I wanted to deal with Master Yun before! Such a peerless talent who is famous all over the country will eventually become a generation of giants in our Qianyuan Kingdom!"

Yun Chuan turned around, at this time the first floor of Fengya Pavilion was already full of people, and many talents on the second floor had already gone downstairs.

Seeing many talented scholars and scholars bowing their heads in salute to him in unison, he, who had never seen such a battle, blushed slightly, and then bowed slightly in return with his fists clasped.

"Yun is not talented, so I present this clumsy work. Please be polite, everyone, get up quickly."

When everyone got up, they saw that Xie An, Zhao Yu and others were still bowing and saluting. They couldn't get up for a long time, and even said in their mouths: "A certain family had wrong thoughts about Master Yun before, so please Master Yun to punish!"

(End of this chapter)