Great Wei scholar

"I've only been in school for half a year, and I'm still groping and learning, but if you ask me to compose poems, I can only make a fool of myself."

"But it's not a poem, it's a word. I wrote it for a general, not impromptu."

When Xu Qingxiao opened his mouth, he belittled himself first, and then said that this was not an impromptu, and the point was to do it for others, not to express his feelings.

These words made everyone even more curious.

"For others? Who?"

"I'm really curious."

"Words are fine too. Poems are all the same."

"For a general? Interesting, interesting."

Everyone is full of curiosity.

And Li Xin pressed his hand slightly, signaling to be quiet.

The banquet fell silent in an instant.

The crowd was silent.

Xu Qingxiao glanced at the crowd, still feeling helpless in his heart, but since he was forced to this level, he bit the bullet and went on.

call!

Take a deep breath and try to calm yourself down.

The next moment, Xu Qingxiao spoke.

"Rushing to the crown, leaning against the lanai, the Xiaoxiao rain rests."

Xu Qingxiao spoke with emotion, and when the words were spoken, Xu Qingxiao had some inexplicable feelings.

"Lift our sight, the sky and shouts, grand, vehement."

Xu Qingxiao looked up, as if it was not a courtyard in front of him, but a devastated battlefield, and it seemed to be an empty space.

At this moment, everyone held their breath.

Xu Qingxiao's voice seemed to be contagious, making people feel inexplicably silent.

"Thirty years of fame and dust and soil, eight thousand miles of cloud and moon."

"Don't wait."

"The boy's head is white, Kong is sad."

After the low-pitched prelude ended, Xu Qingxiao's voice soared, the dust and dirt of thirty fame, the cloud and moon of eight thousand miles, it was extraordinarily crisp and contagious.

Especially the last sentence made everyone present feel inexplicably excited.

"Jingcheng's shame is still unresolved."

"When will the hatred of the courtiers be eliminated?"

Xu Qingxiao's tone changed, her voice was both high-pitched and full of grief and resentment.

The shame of Jingcheng has not yet been cleared away, when will the resentment of the courtiers be wiped out.

This sentence pierced the hearts of everyone present.

Everyone clenched their fists, as if the shame of Jingcheng was right in front of them.

"Drive a long car and step through the gaps in Lianyun Mountain."

"Spiritual ambition eats the meat of the barbarians."

"Laughing about thirsting for barbarian blood."

"Be from scratch, clean up the old mountains and rivers, overturned Que."

In the last three sentences, Xu Qingxiao was even more impassioned, with fire in his eyes and high ambition.

And this poem also shocked everyone present.

Driving the chariot, smashing through the Lianyun Mountain camp, aspiring to share the same hatred, eating the flesh of the barbarians hungry, and drinking the blood of the barbarians thirsty, I want to regain the old mountains and rivers from the beginning, and then return to Beijing to make a pilgrimage for victory.

it is good!

Really good!

At this moment, all the literati in the room came back to their senses.

Their first reaction was to applaud.

Especially Li Xin, who was even more excited and applauded.

No one would have thought that Xu Qingxiao could come up with such a poem.

It is as simple as less than a hundred words, but it can express the anger of the people of Wei Dynasty at the shame of Jingcheng.

There is both shame and high ambition.

"Thirty Fame Dust and Soil."

"Eight thousand miles of cloud and moon."

"Don't wait, the boy's head is white."

This sentence is like thunder, and I advise the people of Wei Dynasty not to waste their time.

We must always remember that the shame of Jingcheng has not yet been washed away, and there must be an explanation for the sacrifice of Great Wei.

"it is good!"

"Okay."

"Brother Qingxiao, you are really talented."

"Eternal nouns, eternal nouns, these are eternal nouns."

"The shame of Jingcheng is still unresolved. The hatred of the courtiers, when will it be wiped out. It is too good to say. Brother Xu, I should offer you a toast."

"I never thought that at such a banquet, I could hear such a noun. I have no regrets in this life, no regrets."

At the banquet, everyone came to their senses one by one. They stood up excitedly and toasted and praised Xu Qingxiao.

Although their ability to compose poems and compose lyrics is poor, their appreciation ability is not bad.

Xu Qingxiao's poem has excellent intentions and exquisite words. The first half of the poem discourages people from spending their lives empty-handed, and the second half uses Jingcheng's shame as an excuse to express what they feel in their hearts.

It can be said that after today's dinner, Xu Qingxiao's name will definitely shine.

This is the benefit of gatherings. If there are real materials, you can become famous.

"Brother Qingxiao, Brother Yu is younger than you, and he just wrote lyrics, which can be passed down through the ages. Brother Yu admires you, and I offer you three cups."

Li Xin walked down immediately, wanting to toast with Xu Qingxiao.

But at this moment.

A stream of pure white air wrapped around Xu Qingxiao.

The talent is surging, condensing a series of great righteousness.

Everyone was shocked and looked at Xu Qingxiao with disbelief in their eyes.

"He's a top grade."

"Brother Qingxiao is the best?"

"Is it a product?"

"No, it's the Jinpin, and the Ninth Grade is enlightened."

"Ninth grade? Brother Qingxiao has already entered the rank?"

"Hiss, brother Qingxiao is only in his early 20s, and he is already a Confucianist? I really feel ashamed."

"Ashamed of myself, ashamed of myself."

"At the age of 20, he was promoted to the ninth rank, and the future is boundless. My teacher was over a hundred years old, and he barely entered the ninth rank. Brother Qingxiao is considered a great talent."

"The word Jinpin, this kind of spectacle never thought I could witness it with my own eyes."

Everyone was stunned.

They stood where they were, looking at Xu Qingxiao in a daze.

What are they studying poetry and books for more than ten years?Being an official and a politician is the second, and the main thing is Jinpin.

The official position is a reward from the imperial court.

And the grade is recognized by heaven and earth.

Is the court big or the world big?You don't need to think about this question.

Everyone is envious, but they also understand one thing in their hearts.

Xu Qingxiao's name, since tonight, has spread to at least Nanyu Mansion, and even Changping County.

No, it is very likely that the whole country knows it.

This poem is impassioned and impassioned, and it is an eternal noun. Once it is circulated, it is absolutely known to all scholars in the country.

With just this one poem, Xu Qingxiao can leave a trace in the history books without doing anything else in his life.

This is what everyone envies.

Nowadays, it is even more popular with words, how can it not be envied?

How not to shock people?

Great talent!

Great talent!

Great talent!

To say that the most excited person is Li Xin.

He is the son of the prince, and he has been placed with high hopes since he was a child. He will definitely be in politics in the future, but it is difficult to surpass his father, but if he can meet a great Confucian, it will be different.

Xu Qingxiao is not a great Confucian, but he reached the ninth grade at the age of 20, and he is endowed with eternal nouns, so he has great hope of becoming a great Confucian.

If I get married with Xu Qingxiao, God will help me in the future.

He is not the only one who thinks this way, everyone present is like this.

The most confused person present was Xu Qingxiao himself.

Xu Qingxiao never imagined that when he recited a poem, he would be promoted?

Should it be so simple?

How did Confucianism and Taoism upgrade so quickly?Is there a little challenge?

But no matter how ignorant he was, after the talent energy entered the body, it turned into waves of righteous energy and poured into the brain.

These awe-inspiring righteousness, as if guided, surged towards the mind.

boom!

A roaring sound exploded in his mind, at this moment Xu Qingxiao felt an indescribable feeling.

As if everything in the mind was swept away, the seven senses were enlightened.

This is the ninth grade of Confucianism and Taoism.

enlightened.

If a person is enlightened, he will have a photographic memory and improve his wisdom.

And right now.

The awe-inspiring righteousness condenses his eyes, and he is gestating new Confucianism and Taoism supernatural powers.

Just for a moment, Tiandi Wengong came to mind, suppressing all the arrogance and righteousness in his body.

"Brother Qingxiao, when there is no one else, enter the Wen Palace to complete the promotion."

A handsome man's voice appeared, and he used Wen Palace to suppress Xu Qingxiao's talent.

"it is good."

Xu Qingxiao responded heartily.