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Chapter 188 Lied

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    "Oh, it turns out that the young master is actually the famous Qinglian Sword Immortal! He is really young and promising, which is admirable!"

    Zi Nu pretended to know Zhao Chen's identity just now, and put on a shocked and admiring expression, accompanied by a coquettish call, which made people feel very proud from the bottom of their hearts, and felt that it was a very honorable thing for someone to boast about themselves.  Things, lured Zhao Chen to continue telling his experience.

    Zhao Chen secretly laughed in his heart: "You are pretending to be fake, your acting skills are not enough! Now I have exploded with acting skills comparable to the Oscar winner in my previous life. No matter how cunning you are, you will have to fall into my trick!"

    Zhao Chen didn't show anything, and continued to pretend to be successfully lured by her, and continued to explain.

    On the other hand, Zi Nu pricked up her ears and listened carefully, secretly memorizing in her heart from time to time. Although she also felt that something was wrong in her heart, she thought about it carefully, but she didn't find any flaws, so she thought it was her fault.  Think too much.

    She is too confident in her own charm, plus she despises Zhao Chen from the bottom of her heart, because of his age, she takes it for granted that Zhao Chen's world experience is not sophisticated enough, and her experience is not rich enough, so she can use her own means to achieve this effect  It must be easy to grasp, that's why she appeared in such a black light.

    Otherwise, based on her experience, as long as she takes it seriously, she will definitely find a lot of flaws, and she won't be able to ignore the past involuntarily like now, and Zhao Chen will be kept in the dark without knowing it.

    After the explanation, Zhao Chen continued to drink wine with a bewildered expression.

    And Zi Nu got everything she wanted to know.

    "I heard that the son is both civil and military, and is good at reciting poems and composing Fu. I wonder if I can recite a poem on the spot today."

    Zi Nu continued to talk to him, wanting to test his talent and learning, to see if he is really as rumored, or if there is something else hidden.

    When Zhao Chen heard her request, he couldn't help but secretly chuckled. She thought that it would definitely not be an easy task for her to write the poems handed down from generation to generation like before, but she didn't know that there were these few words in his head.  There are hundreds of quatrains that can be passed down through the ages, how can you be afraid of her request?

    "No problem, I wonder what Miss Zi Nu wants?"

    He acted very confidently, and directly opened his mouth to make a big deal, which further proved his unsteady personality and lack of experience in the world, so he made such a guarantee without knowing the exact requirements.

    After Zi Nu heard his words, she became even more convinced that what he said should be true. Although his strength is high, it is a pity that he is not experienced enough in the world, and the uneasiness in her heart should be because she thinks too much.

    She knew that Zhao Chen was not a threat, which was good news for herself and Wei Zhuang. She could try to recruit him, but she didn't know what his weakness was?  Beauty?  money?  Or martial arts?  It seems to be inquiring slowly, so don't rush it.

    "Then take the bright moon as the request, and it happens that the moon is full today." Zi Nu thought for a while, and directly took the bright moon as the topic, and asked Zhao Chen to write a poem.

    "Okay, let me think for a moment! Pour the wine! Raise the account!"

    Zhao Chen pretended to think for a moment, and drank heavily, asking Zi Nu to raise the curtain.

    The other guests looked at Zhao Chen with some doubts, not knowing what he wanted to do, Zi Nu was also a little confused, didn't she want to make poetry?

    What is this for? Although she didn't understand, she still did it.

    In the end, I saw Zhao Chen holding up a full glass of wine, and his whole body was full of momentum, which shocked everyone on the spot, especially Zi Nu, who really realized what Wei Zhuang said about his unfathomable martial arts strength.

    A monstrous momentum, like a god like a demon, majestic and unpredictable, like a fairy in the sky, located in the world, all the noise, the sound of silk and bamboo, singing and dancing stopped, and everyone was killed by a huge pressure  Suppressing it tightly, they all involuntarily looked at the source of that aura, their eyes were fixed on Zhao Chen, none of them dared to yell and curse, they all knew that this was the handiwork of a master, and they were very sorry for their lives  They all suppressed the unhappiness in their hearts, and stared at Zhao Chen closely to see what he wanted to do.

    "Shui Tiao Ge Tou!" Zhao Chen said the first sentence slowly. This poem is the most famous and deepest poem about the bright moon in Zhao Chen's previous life memory. It was written by the famous Su Shi, and  He was going to use this one.

    ? Some of the other people present who were somewhat educated realized that they wanted to write poetry, but do you just write poetry when you write poetry?  Why did you make such a big formation!  They were all dumbfounded.

    Regardless of their thoughts, Zhao Chen continued to drink and write poems:

    "When is the bright moon?"Have?  Ask the sky for wine.  I don't know the palace in the sky, what year is this eve.  I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid that Qionglou Yuyu will be too cold in the heights.  Dancing clear shadow, like in the world.

    Turn to Zhuge, low Qihu, and sleepless.  There shouldn't be any hatred, what's the matter of long-term goodbye?  People have sorrows and joys, and the moon has cloudy and sunny waxes and wanes. This matter has never been complete in ancient times.  Nung, moon and new moon.  "

    All the people present were gradually immersed in the poems, and involuntarily fell into the environment constructed by the poems. Everyone was immersed in the atmosphere outlined by the poems, with a bright moon in the sky, loved ones thousands of miles away, and lonely and far away.  Piao Piao, independent of the world, with a detached temperament, like a poet exiled from the sky, holding a wine glass, singing to the moon, that momentum, that kind of fairy spirit, seems to be about to ascend into the sky, it is simply rushing towards the face  , intoxicating.

    In this Purple Orchid Pavilion, all the noises have disappeared, only Zhao Chen's clear voice is constantly echoing and hovering in it, and even Wei Zhuang is involuntarily immersed in it.  The woman is also very curious about this person who can recite such a majestic and immortal spirit.

    The other dignitaries also gradually came to their senses. Everyone kept praising Zhao Chen's poem. Although his previous methods aroused public outrage, hearing such majestic and fairy-like poems made people feel very happy.  They extinguished the anger in their hearts, and instead were a little grateful for what he had done, so that they could hear this ancient quatrain.

    "Okay, it's really great! This poem outlines an atmosphere of a bright moon in the sky, relatives thousands of miles away, and loneliness.  It can be said that it is a sighing work that highly fits nature and society."

    An elegant middle-aged man wearing a scholar's uniform with a vicissitudes of life explained loudly.

    "That's right! I don't know who can make such a poem? It's amazing!"

    "That boy in white is so young and promising, he can write such touching poems, good! Does anyone know his identity?"

    Everyone was discussing and speculating about Zhao Chen's identity. They were all very curious about what kind of person he was, who could make such an eternal quatrain.

    "I see, he is the legendary poet and swordsman! Qinglian sword fairy! Li Taibai! He has made [Willing Wine], [Xia Ke Xing] and other works handed down from generation to generation."

    Among them, a few well-informed rich sons, high-ranking officials, saw Zhao Chen's appearance and decorations, and suddenly realized that it was him. No wonder he could make such a masterpiece. After all, he already had a criminal record, which is still acceptable.  of.

    "Li Taibai? Who is it? Why haven't I heard of it?"

    Some people who had never heard of Zhao Chen's reputation couldn't help but ask other people.

    Those guests who knew Zhao Chen's name whispered his information and his grades to them, and everyone suddenly realized, "So that's the case, no wonder!"

    "If it was him, it would not be unexpected to be able to write such poems."

    Obviously, what Zhao Chen did before has become widely known, and everyone admires him very much.

    The purple girl on the side couldn't help but be amazed by his talent, and she wanted to recruit him even more. He didn't expect Zhao Chen's reputation to have reached such a point that it could basically be said to be famous all over the world.

    If he joins, it will be more beneficial to their plan. She is ready to discuss with Wei Zhuang later and make a decision this morning. After all, the opportunity cannot be missed.

    Just when everyone was discussing, on the central stage, a beautiful figure appeared in front of everyone holding a Guqin, "Boom!!"

    A melodious piano sound came from her hand, drawing everyone's attention back to the stage, and the originally noisy Zi Lan Xuan suddenly became silent, leaving only the melodious, refreshing piano sound echoing on the stage.  around.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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