235. Chapter 235 – 0234: Great Hero in Poetry: Chu Bai (First)

Chapter 235: 0234: The Great Magnate in Poetry: Chu Bai (1st shift, beg for subscription!)

“Yu love pleases its Shu Mei Ruoxi, the heart oscillates without pleasure, without a good matchmaker to receive joy Ruoxi, resisting Qiong Jade and Yu Ruoxi.”

After two songs.

Bend stepped down from the stage in style, infuriating Bai Mudan on the opposite side of the stage, almost vomiting blood.

After that, poems about the moon became less popular. It’s obvious that they can’t be surpassed, so why do they have to go against the south wall?

At this time, a voice came from beside the little flower girl, “Bend, do you know the author of the Luo Shen Fu?”

Bend is now bending her eyebrows, shaking her head at the words, “I don’t know.”

“Then why did his poetry reach you?”

Bending continued to shake her head, “I was only responsible for singing it, and I didn’t compose the tune, it seems like the proprietor of Spring Full House brought it back from Donglin City.”

Nangong Li asked, “Who is behind Chun Man Lou?”

This bender knew even less, she was just a flower leader, and to put it deeper, she was also an outer disciple of the Acacia Sect.

At this point, Nangong Li did not ask, nodded and twisted back, her face still not particularly good.

As for Bend, she was so happy and flaunting her arms at White Peony that she didn’t notice her sister Nangong’s abnormality.

This matter actually has nothing to do with Nangong Li, she is a cultivator, and cultivated to the peak of the YuanYing, is in the process of transforming into a mortal, there is no way to change to Confucianism.

Blame only “Luo Shen Fu” in the “Luo Shen” two words.

She had suspected that a certain bastard surnamed Chu had an affair with Pei Luoshen, the saintly daughter of the devil clan, although it was forced, but an affair is an affair.

Then the song “Luoshen Fu” appeared on the market inexplicably.

Luo Shen Fu, for Luo Shen.

And how many women in the world call themselves Luo Shen?
The Nangong Grand Elder immediately transformed into a famous detective, projecting the time, the location of Donglin City, the author unknown, and so on and so forth.

While she was brainstorming, the Bright Moon Poetry Meeting proceeded to the next round, and Bend once again shined, it was a talented man who wrote a lyric and invited Bend to sing it.

Bend’s little voice is good, not to the point of absolute beauty.

Before tonight, her reputation in the field can only be said to be average, completely unable to shake the status of the real capital of the four big flower girl.

But after tonight, after the three lyrics and songs were widely sung, it would not necessarily be the case.

Now that Bend had begun to show her face again, the four women who combined beauty and stature looked at each other and immediately made up their minds.

Internally, they were competitors, and anyone who wanted to overwhelm the other three had no business doing so, or else it would be a frantic backlash.

Externally, they became one, and whoever dared to venture out would be subject to a fourfold attack.

When the song ended, the crowd applauded, and the four Flower Leaders also applauded.

Immediately after that, one of them started to praise Bend’s sister, while the other one cupped the joke, focusing on praising Bend’s talent.

“Sister Bending sings beautifully, a good lyric also needs a good voice and a good tune, right.”

“I’ve heard that Bending Sister is also a famous talent, so why don’t we let Sister start with the next question, and look forward to Sister’s skill to amaze the audience.”

……

The compliments spread, not only the four great flower queens, the ordinary scholars likewise looked with hopeful eyes towards Bend who returned to her seat.

At this time, Bend, who had been in modesty, also realized the sinister intentions of those few women.

This is called cudgeling, the higher you cudgel, the more painful it will be when you fall down later.

As for talent, Bend has, but that’s all.

If she was really talented, she wouldn’t have to wait for these three songs to be revealed in front of people.

However, the atmosphere had already been set.

Her fans were all saying, “Don’t be afraid, Miss Bend, we believe in you!”

“Bend girl, no matter what the next question is, little student will help you.”

Help a hairline, above there is a lifter Jinshi big Confucian, a Xiucai can help what?

……

The next question.
The president of the Sycamore Poetry Club raised the wine glass in his hand and used wine as the question.

“Sister Bend, it’s up to you!”

“Miss Bending, this topic can actually be quite broad.”

“Bending girl, if it’s not convenient to read it out, it’s fine to use a sung one.” ……

Line ah, a bunch of have no good or bad, do not say good, noisy, Bend only a little bit of thought was also interrupted.

Those four bitches!
It was the four of them that started the whole thing.

Bent grief and indignation, thinking that originally I also do not mix in the capital, the big deal is to lift the table.

While she was in a state of utter embarrassment, a piece of paper suddenly appeared in her hand.

Not any high-grade paper, some rough, also seems to be torn from the top of the book.

Bend looked down, then looked up and read, “Jun …… don’t see, don’t you see that the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky, and flows to the sea without return.”

One sentence, the scene is instantly quiet.

Especially the four major flower leaders who had been planning to do so, their eyes were glaring out.

With wine as the topic, this sentence had nothing to do with wine.

But in just one short sentence, the atmosphere was majestic, and even if it was off topic, it still shocked the entire room.

Then, Bend read out the second sentence in the midst of everyone’s attention: “Don’t you see the high hall mirror grieving white hair, as if the green silk twilight into snow.”

“!!!”

“!!!”

Followed by, “Life must be happy, don’t make the golden bottle empty to the moon.”

“Born to be useful, a thousand pieces of gold are scattered! ……”

176 words, after reading, Bend said, “This poem is called ‘Will Enter the Wine’, it’s ……”

Bend turned to Nangong Li beside him.

Nangong Li, who really couldn’t see past the little girl being bullied, said, “It was made by my husband.”

Xianggong ……

This woman is not from Chun Man Lou.

Sanggong ……

“Sister-in-law!”

Li Jiuha decisively got up and arched his hand, “This is the inner son of my fellow scholar, and the author of this song ‘Will Enter Wine’ should be Brother Bai Zicheng Bai.”

Chu Tianyou slapped his thigh: “I have said long ago that Brother Bai is talented, I hope Brother Bai can teach me and others more, I want to pay my respects to Brother Bai when I go back!”

“Surnamed Bai? ……”

Newly minted scholar Zhou Kai was the only person who had seen Chu Bai outside of the three Xiucai at the scene.

In his opinion, this person was addicted to female sex, and his talent was just at the level of an ordinary Xiu Cai, while this song “Will Enter the Wine” was not at all inferior to the highly praised “Song of Water” just now.

The great scholar Du Fu commented, “Although it is pouring out sorrows with wine, it is drinking and singing, the whole poem intertwines disappointment and self-confidence, grief and resistance, the river flows, ups and downs, bold and unrestrained, it is really a great hero in poetry!”

The great hero.

Evaluating people.

This evaluation is not a bad one.

However, the four flower leaders were still a bit undeterred, and one of them asked, “This Mrs. Bai, may I ask what your husband’s age is this year?”

Nangong Li didn’t even lift her eyelids, “Ten …… twenty five.”

Twenty-five years old great hero?

Nope.

Such a poem could not be written without decades of life experience.

Twenty-five. That’s too young. That’s too young!
You know poetry can be written or copied.

Just like the song “Song of Water”, if no one has heard it tonight, Zhou Kai can say he wrote it himself.

“Heh.”

In response, Nangong Li only returned such a word, and then threw a pamphlet on the table, “You guys said it was copied? …… Then these are probably all of them.”

A certain person was playing cheat sheets at home, Nangong Niangzi saw it unintentionally and felt that a few of them were good, so she brought them with her.

(End of chapter)