Chapter 742 - 742 Looks like Di Fu is my absolute support for victory!
A young woman wearing a pink veil and a pink dress walked out of the cabin and went up the carved jade stairs.
Every step she took was elegant and charming. Her exquisite and unique figure coupled with her faintly discernible long legs made countless men present infatuated in an instant.
Chu yumian walked up the carved jade steps to the top of the boat and sat in the small pavilion with hanging flowers on the top of the boat with a calm and elegant posture.
At this moment, her overall appearance could be seen even more clearly.
Her long black hair was as black as ink, her Jade-like neck was as long as a Swan, and the high bulge under her thin Willow shoulders revealed a strong femininity.
Even though she was sitting on a chair, her thin waist was still clearly visible.
as expected of the top courtesan of the hundred Flowers. Her appearance is like that of a fairy. She’s so beautiful that nothing can compare to her! &Quot;
with this figure, facial features are secondary. No wonder she could win the top of the hundred Flowers. She is indeed a rare sight! &Quot;
“Those breasts, those waists, those legs … They’re simply too perfect!”
……
Chu yumian’s first appearance at the pavilion was like a treasure from beyond the heavens, causing countless people to go crazy over her.
Ying minghuai frowned slightly when he heard someone criticize Chu yumian.
His gaze landed on the four great scholars, and Ying minghuai couldn’t help but feel some pressure.
He hurriedly asked Xue Wenxing, ”
from the looks of it, the four great scholars are my biggest obstacle in my fight for Chu yumian. Can you beat them in terms of literary talent? ”
Xue Wenxing glanced at the four great scholars with slight disdain, then waved his folding fan and said,”It’s not a big problem!”
“That’s good!” Ying minghuai revealed a look of comfort.
As long as he could defeat the four great scholars in the first round, his chances of getting Chu yumian would be even greater.
As long as he won the first round, he would definitely win the bidding round!
Chu yumian was indifferent to the praises and adulation of thousands of people.
She gently raised her hand and took out a bunch of pink cherry blossoms from the flower basket on the Jade table.
He casually scattered them, and the cherry blossoms rose with the wind.
They floated in the air and slowly landed on the lake.
“What is this?”
Everyone was shocked by her actions and didn’t understand what she meant.
“I heard that Yuming likes cherry blossoms the most. Could it be that she wants to use cherry blossoms as the topic to start the first round?”
According to his sources, Chu yumian had sold her body to the hundred Flowers tower and was deeply bound by its rules.
However, the event this time was the most famous in the history of the hundred Flowers Pavilion.
And Chu yumian was the only number one flower in the hundred Flowers tower to date.
As such, the boss of the hundred Flowers tower gave Chu yumian the right to decide on her own questions.
Based on this rumor, Ying minghuai deduced that Chu yumian had already begun her first round of assessment.
“Wenxing, help me think of a song about cherry blossoms!” He quickly turned to Xue Wenxing and said.
“Alright!”
Xue Wenxing frowned slightly and looked serious. He looked around for inspiration.
Soon, his eyes lit up.
“There it is! On the red Sakura Tower, beside the Willow Pond!”
Ying minghuai, Ying Tianhao, and the others all clapped their hands in praise.
“Good poem! As expected of the number one scholar in the West barren, your literary talent is indeed impressive!”
As he spoke, Ying minghuai hurriedly stood up and walked to the painting column. He looked at Chu yumian affectionately and circulated his spiritual energy to recite loudly.
“On the red Sakura Tower, beside the Willow and green Pond!”
Whoosh!
As soon as he said these two words, everyone’s eyes instantly gathered on him.
“What a good poem!”
these two sentences bring out the best in the current situation. It’s really a masterpiece! &Quot;
so the flower blossom champion was setting the question when she scattered the cherry blossoms. I finally understand now! &Quot;
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Facing the admiring gazes of countless people, Ying minghuai slightly puffed out his chest.
With the number one scholar of the western wilderness holding the fort, he felt that he had to win the fight for Chu yumian!
On the other side, the four great scholars all focused their gazes on Ying minghuai.
Zhao Keqing took out his folding fan and waved it a few times. He chuckled,”We’ve encountered an expert!”
of course! Cheng Sicheng’s face was full of pride. with someone to set us off, we can show the high level of our skills! &Quot;
“Then let’s each recite a few lines and open the eyes of the world!” Lu Youshan said, sweeping his gaze over them.
Xu Baihu flicked his hair and said,”Yes!”
“Then I’ll go first!” Zhao Keqing was the weakest of the four in terms of poetry. He walked up to the painting column first and smiled at Chu yumian. a new red cherry tree has been planted in the small garden. I’m taking a leisure tour around the flowers and branches! &Quot;
Whoosh!
The entire arena was in an uproar again.
“Good poem! What a good poem!”
these two sentences are also in a good situation and are on par with the previous two. It’s indeed rare! &Quot;
“As expected of the four great scholars!”
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Seeing how everyone was so enthusiastic about Zhao Keqing, Ying minghuai couldn’t help but frown slightly, feeling slightly anxious.
He knew that Zhao Keqing was the worst of the four great scholars in poetry, but even so, Zhao Keqing and Xue Wenxing were equally matched.
Then the next three great scholars would definitely come up with better poems than Xue Wenxing.
The challenge Xue Wenxing was about to face seemed a little too big!
Sure enough, as Ying minghuai had expected, after Cheng Sicheng appeared, he immediately used two lines of poetry to conquer the entire audience.
“How long have the cherry blossoms been blooming? Willow green, peach red, unknown!”
Everyone felt that Cheng Sicheng’s two lines of the poem not only had excellent scenes, but also contained the truth of nature, which could cause people to think deeply.
The level of his skill was not something that Ying minghuai or Zhao Keqing could compare to.
When Lu Youshan said, ” which bridge of cherry blossoms have you crossed? ” After that, everyone felt that his poem had surpassed the first three.
Among the four great scholars, Xu Baihu was the best at poetry.
Just by standing in front of the painting column, he had attracted the cheers of countless people.
And his poem did not Sully his reputation, winning the loudest applause from the audience.
colors don’t discriminate against Rouge and powder. The wind god has the fragrance of damask! &Quot;
As soon as these two sentences came out, the entire audience immediately gave a thunderous applause.
“Xu Baihu, the master of poetry and painting, is indeed worthy of his reputation! These two sentences are of a really high standard, it’s really amazing!”
“That’s right! These two lines not only describe the color and fragrance of cherry blossoms, but also highlight their characteristics with a strong contrast. What’s more, it’s filled with mythical romantic feelings. It’s truly a work of heaven!”
“I think nobody here can surpass Xu Baihu!”
as expected of the head of the four great scholars. Such standards really make people envious! &Quot;
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Hearing the crowd’s praise, Ying minghuai impatiently returned to the observation Pavilion and looked at Xue Wenxing with an anxious expression.
“Wenxing, do you have better poems than Xu Baihu?”
Xue Wenxing’s brows were already furrowed so deeply that they were about to be connected. Facing Ying minghuai, he shook his head with a dejected expression.
“I’m sorry. If it was only Zhao Keqing and the other two, I could still deal with them.”
“However, Xu Baihu’s standard is too high. I can’t think of a better poem even if I rack my brains!”
“This …” Ying minghuai’s pupils shrank.
In fact, when Xu Baihu recited the two lines of the poem, he had a faint feeling that no one would be a match for him in this competition of talent.
However, when Xue Wenxing spread his hands helplessly, he was extremely disappointed.
“Dammit, why are the four great scholars here as well?”
“Could it be that I’m destined to lose Yu Mian?”
Xu Baihu’s group of four was extremely famous in the Central Plains, and their clans were extremely powerful, no weaker than a Prince’s.
Now that he was at a disadvantage in the competition of talent, Ying minghuai had a bad feeling.
He was very unwilling, but his hard power was inferior, so he could only helplessly accept it!
Seeing Ying minghuai’s dejected appearance, Zhu Qingyun looked at Lin Xuan with admiration and said, ”
“I’ve heard that Di Fu is the sage of literature. Why don’t you ask Di Fu for advice? I’m sure he can defeat Xu Baihu immediately!”
As soon as she finished speaking, the bitter-faced Xue Wenxing suddenly clapped his hands and said excitedly, ”
“That’s right, Di Fu is the sage of literature!”
“I was so focused on how to compose a poem that I forgot such an important matter!”
Hearing Zhu Qingyun and Xue Wenxing’s words, Ying minghuai’s eyes, who had been extremely disappointed, suddenly lit up.
He knew that Xue Wenxing was an influential figure in the literary world of xihuang. If Xue Wenxing said so, then Lin Xuan’s position in the world’s literary world must be at the Supreme level.
“The heavens really have eyes, allowing me to Meet di Fu!”
“It seems like Di Fu is the only thing I can rely on to win!”
Ying minghuai quickly bowed to Lin Xuan and said,
dear husband, I’ve been in love with Chu yumian for a long time. I’ve long vowed to never move! &Quot;
“Emperor, please bestow me with two lines of poetry to defeat Xu Baihu. I’ll do my best to thank you!”
Seeing how sincere he was, Lin Xuan smiled and said, ” “It’s a small matter, no need to do this.”
He noticed that when others were criticizing Chu yumian, Ying minghuai was more serious. It was clear that he really valued Chu yumian.
They weren’t as frivolous and funny as the four great scholars. It looked like they were only fighting for Chu yumian as a game.
Therefore, he felt that he could help out with such a good thing.
! Imperial husband! please speak!”Ying minghuai hurriedly bowed.
Lin Xuan smiled. the man in the painting in the lakeside maze; the city of ten thousand miles of cherry blossoms! &Quot;
Hiss ~
Hearing these two sentences, not only Ying minghuai, Ying Tianhao, Zhu Qingyun, and the others, but even the number one scholar of the West barren, Xue Wenxing, stood up in shock.
Everyone in the observation Pavilion looked up at Lin Xuan with burning eyes.
Oh my God, so this is the level of the current Saint of literature. It’s simply beyond the horizon and can be called a divine piece of work! &Quot;