Su Wu wrote his ancient poem.

In the small Shu capital, a few flies hit the wall. They buzzed, shrill, and sobbed a few times. Ants were stalking around Master Huai, and it was not easy to shake the trees. It was the west wind and the leaves were falling down in Chang'an, and the flying whistle was whistle.

How many things are always urgent; the world turns, time is forcing. Ten thousand years is too long, and we can only seize the day. The four seas are tumultuous, and the five continents are shaking, and the wind and thunder are shaking. We must eliminate all harmful insects and be invincible.

The whole audience was quiet.

fly?

Lin Xuan's face looked extremely ugly.

Lin Zimo, Li Hao, Wang Kaixuan, Luo Wen and others also reacted.

The little flies in Shudu, is this kid scolding us?

Those people in the Poetry Association have bad looks, and Ant Yuanhuai Pupu Master? Are you saying that we are overestimating our abilities?

Zhang Liang also understood Su Wu's poem, and he said that you are scolding everyone like a clown.

You offended everyone today.

Zhang Liang was amused and crying.

Although Su Wu is not a spiritual warrior, his writing power is quite amazing.

Shen Bing was also amused by Su Wu. Brother Lin Xuan, didn’t you say that Su Wu can’t write ancient poems?

Although the words of this poem are a bit straightforward, they are indeed the best work.

Lin Xuan also prepared a poem, but it seems that there is no need to take it out now.

Because his poems are indeed not as good as Su Wu's.

Taking it out is just a humiliation.

Lin Zimo said: Mr. Shen’s banquet is about to begin. Brother Lin Xuan, let’s leave first.

Lin Xuan took a deep look and said, "You won today, and we will compete next time."

After the Lin family left, Wang Kaixuan also left in a dilemma.

Today they originally wanted Su Wu to make a fool of himself, but they were the ones who made a fool of himself in the end. How could they still have the face to stay still?

Su Wu, give us this poem.

The man led by the Poetry Association smiled and said: Next time our Poetry Association holds an exhibition, we will definitely display your poem.

In his opinion, Su Wu is just a powerful warrior. Su Wu will definitely be grateful to the Poetry Association for the purpose of displaying Su Wu's works.

Not interested.

Su Wu said lightly.

The man led by the Poetry Association had a slightly deeper expression.

He didn't expect that Su Wu would not give him any face.

Su Wu said, Shen Bing, the birthday party has almost begun, right?

Shen Bing smiled and nodded, "Let's go, I'll take you there."

Su Wu looked at Zhang Liang, this is my friend.

Shen Bing smiled and said, let’s come together.

After putting away "Manjianghong", Su Wu and the other two left.

Too arrogant.

The people of the Poetry Association were full of anger.

Hey, he is not a spiritual warrior, no matter how good the things he writes are, they are useless.

The man led by the Poetry Association chuckled, saying that what he wrote was worthless, but what he wrote was worthless!

Several other people from the Poetry Association nodded deeply.

Main banquet hall.

Wine and chat, the banquet table was filled with all kinds of dishes.

Mr. Shen’s banquet was naturally grand.

Before the banquet began, people gathered together in groups of exchanges.

Finally, an old man in black plainclothes walked into the banquet hall surrounded by a group of people.

The old man is kind-hearted and always has a smile on his face, giving people a sense of intimacy.

But those eyes had a breathtaking power that made people afraid to look at them.

He is Mr. Shen, the patriarch of the Shen family.

There are dozens of dining tables in the banquet hall, so Mr. Shen of course has to be in the main position.

The closer you get to Mr. Shen, the higher your status.

Lin Zimo was sitting at a dining table next to Mr. Shen.

As for Wang Kaixuan, he was already at the end and he was not qualified to approach the main position at all.

Shen Bing took Su Wu to Mr. Shen, held Mr. Shen's hand and said with a smile: Grandpa, this is my friend, I want him to sit next to me.

Zhang Liang's eyes widened.

Almost all young people stared at Su Wu.

That was the eldest lady of the Shen family, the granddaughter of Mr. Shen’s favorite, and she actually invited a young man to sit with her.

Even the patriarchs of some big families cannot sit next to Mr. Shen.

Old Shen smiled and nodded, and Bing'er said whatever she said.

Shen Bing went to the side and blinked at Su Wu.

Su Wu smiled bitterly in his heart. If he had known this would have happened, he would have not agreed to Shen Bing to attend the banquet. After today, he would definitely be the target of public criticism.

Mr. Shen, he is the friend I mentioned to you.

At this moment, a man stood up from the table next to him and spoke.

President Li Yu.

Many people recognize the identity of the speaker.

That person was actually Li Yu.

In fact, Su Wu saw Li Yu just now.

When Su Wu heard Li Yu's words, he was slightly stunned. Unexpectedly, Li Yu would mention him in front of Mr. Shen.

Old Shen said with a whisper, looked at Su Wu in front of him, and laughed loudly: That song of Dingfeng is very good, I like it very much. If you have a new work another day, you must show it to me first.

What? Ding Fengbo was written by Su Wu?

The people in the Poetry Association seemed to have seen a ghost.

Could it be that the song "Shuitu Songtou" was also written by Su Wu?

Li Yu smiled and said: Su Wu, why don’t you agree to Mr. Shen quickly.

The teacher behind Su Wu was too mysterious, and he didn't tell Mr. Shen.

Rather than this, it is better to say that it was done by Su Wu himself.

The reason why he did this was entirely because he heard that Su Wu's foundation was damaged.

Without the foundation of martial arts, Su Wu must have something else to gain a foothold.

Poetry and calligraphy may be the only opportunity.

That's why he deliberately did not explain to others that "Ding Fengbo" and "Shuituo Songtou" were not written by Su Wu.

Su Wu was stunned for a moment before reacting, bowed and smiled: Don't worry, Mr. Shen, I will.

Shen Bing smiled and said: Grandpa, he just wrote another poem about Man Jianghong.

Man Jianghong?

Mr. Shen smiled and said: Take it to me and take a look.

Lin Zimo, Lin Xuan and others looked ugly.

The people from the Poetry Association smiled bitterly, and now they offended people they shouldn't have offended.

We just said that without us, his poems are worthless. How could a poem that even Mr. Shen likes is worthless?

They believe that after today, Su Wu's poems will be hard to find.

Who would have thought that Su Wu would be the legendary teacher Su who allowed Li Yu to break through the fifth realm?

At this time, Su Wu had already taken out "Manjianghong".

When he opened it, Mr. Shen was stunned at first, and then laughed: Good word! Good word!
To be continued...