After all, Lu Xuan was invited by Su Wanyu, but he didn't want to come at all.

Su Wanyu realized that she regarded Lu Xuan as a shield, but, as she had already done so, she had no other choice.

At this moment, Su Wanyu bit her red lips and looked at Lu Xuan with a begging gaze, hoping that Lu Xuan could help.

Whether it is the Thunder Sect or the Shuiyue Sect, both major sects are unwilling to offend the Changsun family, and Su Wanyu doesn't want to cause any trouble.

Facing Su Wanyu's begging eyes, Lu Xuan sighed and said, "Brother Changsun, a gentleman is not a favor!"

As soon as these words were said, Su Wanyu's pretty face turned red, but she knew that Lu Xuan was just helping her, not really interested in her.

Changsun Hongyang raised his eyebrows: "Then Brother Lu has heard this saying, anyone who can do it!"

"I heard that Miss Su likes someone who wants all-round talent in civil and military affairs," Changsun Hongyang said again.

However, Changsun’s family is a waste of martial arts practice, so where did the martial arts talents come from?

It seemed that Changsun Hongyang could know what Lu Xuan was thinking and said lightly: "Although I don't know martial arts, I have learned piano skills, calligraphy and painting since I was a child. In terms of talent, almost no one can compare with me!"

"Brother Lu, you are big and thick, so I'm afraid you can't even read a single big character?"

Changsun Hongyang raised his eyebrows and said provocatively.

Judging from Lu Xuan's image, it is indeed difficult to imagine him as a talented man.

"Young Master Changsun, I would like to thank you for your favor for me first," Su Wanyu suddenly said, "But you can be literary and Mr. Lu can be martial, so how can you say that you are a capable person compared to him?"

"Ha ha!"

Changsun Hongyang laughed: "Ms. Su, you asked well, you asked well!"

Such arrogance made Su Wanyu frown, and Changsun Hongyang slowly stopped laughing and said with a playful look: "I can be literary and he can be martial, but does he have the wealth of my Changsun family and the status of my Changsun family?"

Even for the five major sects, the Donghuang clan and the Penglai Sword Pavilion must give it three points of courtesy. As a disciple of the Tiandao Sect, Lu Xuan naturally has no comparison.

Lu Xuan laughed: "Brother Changsun, Miss Su's request for choosing a son-in-law did not say what family background you have."

"Young Master Changsun, you got something wrong," Su Wanyu said immediately.

"What's wrong?"

Changsun Hongyang asked.

Su Wanyu said word by word: "Young Master Lu is not the one you think you can't recognize one of the big words. Maybe the talent you are proud of is not as good as him."

"—" At this moment, Changsun Hongyang was shocked and looked up and down at Lu Xuan again. Can such a guy who looks like black charcoal still be a talented man?

"Ha ha!"

Changsun Hongyang naturally didn't believe it. He laughed: "Since that's the case, let's compete. If I lose, I will leave immediately and will never appear in front of you again."

Su Wanyu obviously has a heart. Changsun Hongyang is the eldest son of the Changsun family. How many beauties can they not want?

Therefore, Changsun Hongyang lost interest in Su Wanyu, but Su Wanyu did not choose him, but chose a young disciple of the Tiandao Sect, which made him very dissatisfied.

Changsun Hongyang wanted Su Wanyu to know that Lu Xuan was completely inferior to him.

"Do you really want to compare?"

Lu Xuan looked at Su Wanyu and said with a embarrassed look on his face.

"It seems that you are a little self-aware," Changsun Hongyang sneered.

Su Wanyu bit her teeth and whispered: "Young Master Lu, please help me. Besides, you don't want to be looked down upon like this, right?"

"Oh well!"

Lu Xuan nodded.

"Take your own humiliation!"

Changsun Hongyang said even more arrogantly: "Brother Lu, what should you do if you lose?"

"Just just have to play, don't you be so serious, right?"

Lu Xuan said again with a cowardly look.

"Who is playing with you?"

Changsun Hongyang said with a dark face: "If you lose, kneel down and kowtow three times to me."

"Well!"

Lu Xuan didn't expect Changsun Hongyang to play so hard. After being surprised, he narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Brother Changsun, if you lose, you just leave immediately. It seems unfair to me."

"hehe!"

Changsun Hongyang laughed: "Will I lose?"

"But since you say that, okay, if I lose, I will kneel down and kowtow three times."

Changsun Hongyang said loudly.

"Compare talent and learning, what do Brother Changsun want to compare?"

Lu Xuan asked.

Changsun Hongyang thought for a while: "You and I write a poem with each of the scenery outside. Whose artistic conception is more beautiful and who will win."

Without waiting for Lu Xuan to say anything, Changsun Hongyang's eyes looked at the drizzle outside the window. The dark clouds in the sky slowly dissipated, and rays of sunshine slowly shone out - August clear and the rain suddenly cleared, and the southern mountains became clear.

There are no willow catkins rising because of the wind, but sunflowers scatter toward the sun.

"What a poem!"

"Young grandson, Gao Cai!"

"—"When Changsun Hongyang had just finished reading this poem, the guests sitting around him applauded and applauded.

Even these people looked at Lu Xuan with mocking eyes. Even Mr. Changsun dared to offend him. He really didn't know how to live or die. Now he knew Mr. Changsun was so powerful.

These melon-eating people have been watching the show, and they are eagerly applauding when they wait for Changsun Hongyang to show their skills.

Su Wanyu's face was pale. It is conceivable that the poem written by Changsun Hongyang is simply amazing. Whether the five wheels are rhymes or the artistic conception in the poem is absolutely unparalleled.

"Do you need to compare again?"

Changsun Hongyang said provocatively again, and he was extremely confident in the poems he wrote.

"I'll try it!"

Lu Xuan sighed, which made everyone look at him with a contemptuous look.

Looking at the Liuyun River outside the window, the sunlight in the east shines on the earth, but it is still drizzling to the west, Lu Xuan pondered: "The willows are green and the river is level, and I hear the singing of the Lang River."

"What a shit!"

"No artistic conception at all!"

"—" Lu Xuan just recited a few words, and countless sarcastic sounds sounded, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of Changsun Hongyang's lips.

Su Wanyu slowly lowered her head and had to admit that these two lines of poetry were completely incomparable to Changsun Hongyang's, and the artistic conception was too far different.

Amid everyone's ridicule, Lu Xuan slowly said: "The sun rises in the east and rains in the west, and it is said that there is no sunshine but there is sunshine."

"—" As soon as these two lines of poetry came out, the whole restaurant was silent, and many people's eyes were almost glaring out, while some people opened their mouths wide, and they almost fell to the ground.

Undoubtedly, the last two lines of poetry are definitely the finishing touch, turning this poem into magic.

Especially the saying "There is no sunny but there is sunny", it is simply a stroke of magic! These people have never heard such a wonderful poem, and their eyes are full of incredible expressions.

Changsun Hongyang was also stunned, as if he was dumbfounded. How could this be possible? This is impossible!
Chapter completed!