Lu Yuan completely pulled Xiao Yun's bottom and seemed extremely happy. He gently shook the paper fan. After the unfair voices and regrets of the crowd were completely calmed down, he smiled and put away the paper fan with respect and said to Xiao Yun: "Lu is not talented. His words were a little arrogant just now, which made Brother Xiao's heart not distorted. It was Lu's fault. However, although Lu was a little arrogant, he was a little bit like a big witch compared to Brother Xiao. It was not difficult for Brother Xiao to recite poems and talk casually. Everyone present could hear these words clearly. It was clear that Brother Xiao would not admit it, right?"

Xiao Yun was extremely unhappy and snorted softly, saying aloud: "Xiao has never spoken in words. Although Xiao has never read the Four Books and Five Classics, it is difficult for Xiao to recite poems. Compared with some so-called talented men and famous scholars, although they are well-read poetry and knowledgeable, they sing poems with other people. Is it a person like Brother Lu still a talented man or a famous scholar?"

"You...you...?" Xiao Yun said these few words quickly and ruthlessly, which made Lu Yuan's face so angry that he turned purple. But he knew that every sentence he was scolding him, but he couldn't refute it. He was so angry that he said a few words "you", but he could not say anything anymore.

Xiao Yun really had no good feelings for this so-called celebrity madman. Seeing that he was so angry, he smiled, turned around and walked closer, bowed and smiled, "The villain said just now that he wanted to recite a poem based on the scenery of Taihu Lake. It's already there now, so please ask Brother Lu to listen to it. It's a good evaluation of the villain!"

Lu Yuan snorted coldly, rolled his eyes, and ignored it.

Xiao Yun didn't care. He looked at Taihu Lake, pretended to behave, and thought several times in his heart. He finally found a poem by Wen Zhengming, the four great talents of Jiangnan, who chanted Taihu Lake. After a brief brew, he slowly chanted: "The island is lying across the mirror, and the wet silver plate is soaked in the purple lotus. Who can store 30,000 hectares of chest? I want to swim in seventy peaks. The sky is far away and the surging waves turn the sun and the moon, and the spring is cold and the country hides fish and dragons. The middle stream seems to hear chickens and dogs, where can I chase Fan Li's trace?"

Everyone's eyes lit up, and even Lu Yuan couldn't help but feel shocked. He hurriedly put away the paper fan and read the poem carefully. Many people in the crowd were people who knew the goods. After hearing such good poems, many people clapped their high-highs and shouted: "Okay, okay, okay!" The sound was like thunder.

Li Xuanxiang, who had been worried, breathed a sigh of relief and shouted in his heart: "What an island is lying across a mirror, with a wet silver plate soaking in the lotus. Who can store 30,000 hectares of breasts? I want to travel to 70 peaks. The sky is far away, the sun and the moon are overturned, and the country hides fish and dragons. The middle stream seems to hear chickens and dogs, where can I chase Fan Li? Although this guy is arrogant and shameless, he is not useless. In such a short time, when he recites such a good poem, with this expression, all over the world, I am afraid that only the poet Li Taibai, the poet Saint Du Shaoling, and the poet Li He have become so talented! "

Li Xuanxu, who had been facing Xiao Yun with cold eyes, also showed an admiration after hearing this poem.

Everyone's expressions and surprised expressions all fell into Xiao Yun's eyes. He felt in his heart the benefits of coming to this place. In this place, the poems, songs, technology, famous quotes from more than 600 years later, no matter who wrote or said it, as long as it could be out of his mouth, it would be his Xiao Yun's. No one could refute it.

It was not until this moment that Lu Yuan realized that he had misread the servant in front of him. He had already silently recited the poems he had just now in his heart dozens of times. He asked himself that he did not have such talent, and he couldn't help but feel ashamed. He wanted to say something and couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

Xiao Yun and other characters, seeing the expression in Lu Yuan's eyes, they had already seen that he felt guilty. Just now, he just looked too arrogant and bullied him the author of "Water Margin" and "Romance of the Three Kingdoms". He was angry for a moment and then felt a sense of lesson. Seeing that he looked guilty, he wanted to give up and hurriedly stepped forward and bowed, "Brother Lu, please forgive me. I have absolutely no intention of looking down on Brother Lu. I just saw Brother Lu's words too unforgiving. I was angry for a moment and said offense. Brother Lu is so noble. Please forgive me for being reckless." As he said that, he really bent down and bowed to Lu Yuan to apologize.

After seeing Xiao Yun's talent, Lu Yuan looked very ugly. He was a Jinshi in the 11th year of Zhizheng in Yuan Dynasty and was appointed as the county magistrate of Huating (now Shanghai). After following Zhang Shicheng over the years, he gave advice to Zhang Shicheng. In addition, his literary talent was outstanding, and he was the number one talented man around the King of Wu in Suzhou. However, recently, he heard that the minister Huang Da talked about a man named Shi Nai'an. He saw Zhang Chenbao treating a disgraceful old man so politely. He found out that he was

It was Shi Nai'an who had the intention of competing in his heart. However, he ignored it and was humiliated by a servant. As a result, everyone was unhappy and even felt a little ashamed. He didn't know how to step down, but seeing Xiao Yun like this, he couldn't help but have a deeper understanding of the arrogance just now. He wanted to say a few words with a little apology, but he couldn't bear to leave an old face, and opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything.

Zhang Chenbao, who was standing beside him, looked at the expressions of the two, and hurriedly said, "Today, my father asked everyone to gather here, just recite poems and sing. Lord Lu is arrogant, uh... I drank a few glasses of water and wine at noon, a little rude, don't blame me. I'll give up this misunderstanding... What's the point of giving up...?" After saying that, he looked at Xiao Yun. He sang a good poem about Xiao Yun just now. He was humble and had a good impression of him. What's more rare is that this person is a servant, but he has no charm in his body. This made Zhang Chenbao look at him differently.

Seeing that Zhang Chenbao was talking, Xiao Yun looked guilty and didn't want to give him any more experience. He turned around hypocritically, hugged and said, "Your Highness the Prince said, "Your Highness was a little reckless just now, so please forgive me, Brother Lu..."

"I dare not, I dare not, Brother Xiao is very talented, Lu is convinced, it is Lu's just now...?" Lu Yuan hurriedly said respectfully.

Xiao Yun wanted to speak again, but suddenly heard a soldier guarding the top leader pulling a long voice and saying, "Your Majesty... Arrives..."

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Chapter completed!