Li Fan took the initiative to challenge Li Jiangbai! Moreover, he wanted to challenge Li Jiangbai's talent! For a moment, everyone in the field was very surprised and thought it was ridiculous.

“Is this a dream?

A young man who is not even a juren dares to think of a top master like Li Jiangbai to challenge him, "Incredible, he is really too arrogant!"

"Haha, this kid is humiliating himself. Looking at the entire Daxi Kingdom, how many people dare to compare with the nine Hanlin elders?

court death!"

For a moment, everyone spoke, with disdain and contempt in their eyes.

Even though Li Fan had made even more brilliant achievements before, even if he had just solved Zhou Wenyuan's plan, his decision still made everyone feel foolish.

Just because his opponent is Li Jiangbai, just because Li Jiangbai is one of the nine most talented people in the entire Daxi Kingdom.

This is enough! However, Zhou Wenyuan's face looked a little ugly. At this moment, he couldn't help but say, "Master Li..." He felt a little wrong. Although Li Jiangbai was looking up to the top of literary and artistic conception, he was too shallow in his scheming. Li Fan's small provocation method forced him to agree to the competition and won Li Fan's plan.

"Young Master Zhou, don't worry! Although I am a little talented and knowledgeable, I am not a shallow person, and I can insult you!"

"I want everyone to know that he is just a despicable villain!"

Li Jiangbai was still angry and didn't care about everything.

"Young Master Zhou, that's good!"

Wang Zhirong also spoke coldly and said, "This evil beast challenged Master Li, it was a shaking tree with a slight shaking, ridiculous and self-esteem, and he was seeking death!"

"He will lose!"

He was very confident in Li Jiangbai.

Because, he once asked his elder brother Wang Zhibing and the Minister of Rites who would be the best teacher to be his son Wang Tianteng.

At that time, Wang Zhibing recommended these nine people and praised the nine Hanlin elders as contemporary talents.

And what about Li Fan?

Just a scholar! How to compare?

Li Jiangbai has read more books in his life than Li Fan has eaten! Zhou Wenyuan couldn't help but nodded when he heard this. It seemed that he had just suffered a setback, which led to a little more fear of Li Fan... Thinking of this, he nodded and said, "Okay!"

"Then please Master Li to kill this beast!"

Everyone agreed.

The people present looked even more excited. This could be called a big show. A young man, in his talent and learning, bravely challenged a famous master! "Please give a question to Master Lin!"

Li Fan looked at Lin Jianshen! Everyone looked over. In the audience, Lin Jianshen was the only one who could serve as the ruling of the two.

Lin Jianshen smiled slightly, raised the wine glass in his hand, took a sip, and said, "Good wine, good wine."

"There is no more than improvisational poetry writing. What do you think?"

Improvised poetry! When I heard this, everyone was shocked.

The requirement of improvising poetry is very high. If it is an article, it always needs to be slowly pondered. At least it takes only one hour. But in a blink of an eye, you can best see what a person has learned! Li Jiangbai snorted coldly and said, "Of course!"

He glanced at Li Fan coldly and said, "Zhu Zi, if you think it's difficult, you can admit defeat now, and you won't be humiliating yourself!"

Improvised poetry?

He was not afraid at all.

His poetic talent in Li Jiangbai can be said to be able to rank among the top five in Xijing! And what about Li Fan?

No matter what knowledge or experience is, it is impossible to compare with myself! But Li Fanou smiled, bowed to Lin Jianshen, and said, "Please give a question to Lord Lin!"

Fighting! Lin Jianshen smiled slightly and said, "This fine wine is a fine Yangzhou wine. It is really intoxicating. You two will use the wine as the title. How about the poems you like incense sticks?"

"Can!"

Li Jiangbai answered arrogantly.

liquor?

He has written many poems in this title, but he just thought about it and had more than a dozen poems. Where is Li Fan?

There is no chance to win at all.

Li Fan also smiled: "Lord Zunlin's life."

"good."

Lin Jianshen nodded and said, he glanced at Lord Qin and said, "Master Qin, please use the incense on the mansion."

Qin Shangran did not dare to neglect and immediately ordered someone, and soon after, he received a stick of incense.

"Rich incense, start!"

Lin Jianshen waved his hand gently! "Haha, sir, listen, I have a poem!"

"The sky and earth are turbid and yellow wine, and the old wood is so vast that it is vast!"

"Just drink a pot of wine in the universe, and get drunk with the bright moon and pillow the river!"

As soon as Lin Jianshen finished speaking, Lin Jianshen spoke and read a poem directly! Hearing this, everyone's faces changed.

In this moment, I came in improvisation, and Lin Jianshen's poems were extraordinary and worthy of being a master's work.

This is simply a warning! You must know that you can see the best in poetry. Not only should you react quickly enough, but the two of them should not be too different in talent. Otherwise, one or two poems will immediately see the high and low! In a blink of an eye, it is no longer easy to conceive a poem, let alone the talent can be compared with a master like Li Jiangbai?

"Shu Zi, if you don't match it within ten breaths, you will lose!"

Li Jiangbai looked at Li Fan coldly! Li Fan smiled slightly, calmly handed the wedding book and scroll in his hand to the Ganti Banner beside him, then walked to the table, picked up the wine pot, and drank it wildly! "Happy, happy!"

The wine entered his throat and intestines like fire. He threw the empty wine pot aside with the smell of wine, turned around and smiled, "What's the hard time writing poetry alone? Old man, listen well!"

"The crescent moon rises and hangs on the top of the city, and the moon rises on the top of the city shines on Liangzhou.

There are 100,000 families in seven miles of Liangzhou, and the Hu people are half-matched in playing the pipa.

The pipa is broken, and the wind is whistling and the night is long.

There are many old friends in the Hexi curtain, and old friends come to spring for three or five years.

When you see autumn grass in front of the Huamen Tower, how can you see the poor and humble old?

How many times can you laugh in your life? You must get drunk when you meet with wine."

He spoke loudly, and the majestic and desolate artistic conception in the poem suddenly appeared. The desolate moonlight on the night and the lonely moan of the huqin and the pipa... rendered the bleak loneliness of life! Everyone in the field changed their expressions when they heard it! "No, it's impossible... how could Li Fan make such a poem?"

"There are many old friends in the Hexi curtain, and old friends come to spring for three or five years.

When you see autumn grass in front of the Huamen Tower, how can you see the poor and humble old?

How many times can you laugh in your life? If you meet with wine, you will be drunk... It can be called a famous quote for all time!"

"In a blink of an eye, how could Li Fan think of such a poem?

Seeing poetry is like seeing the vast border, like seeing the life and death of soldiers!”

For a moment, countless people were shocked.

After all, all those who came to Yangzhou were all the upper class. In an empire like the Daxi Kingdom with a prosperous literary tradition, their literary cultivation would not be too low! Therefore, in an instant, I heard the extraordinaryness of this poem! Even the courageous mind was still above Li Jiangbai! After hearing this, Li Jiangbai couldn't help but change his face, and his face looked very ugly. He was a master, so how could he not hear the extraordinaryness of Li Fan's poem?

! Such talent made him stunned for a moment.

"No, it's impossible! This poem is not Li Fan's at all! He copied it!"

At this time, Zhou Wenyuan suddenly exclaimed.

Everyone looked over in shock. Li Fan copied it again?

Li Fan was drunk and was already a little drunk. He smiled and said, "Mr. Zhou, can it be that my poem has been published by someone else?

You also have evidence to prove that I copied it?"

Zhou Wenyuan said coldly: "I have no evidence, but you will definitely not write this poem!"

He turned to Lin Jianshen and everyone in the venue, and said, "Everyone, Li Fan has been in Yangzhou all his life and has never been to the frontier. How could he write such a good poem?

How could he describe such a frontier scene?”

"So, I'm sure he copied someone else's poems!"

He said it was so convincing! Everyone suddenly realized it! "Yes, this poem is written so well, unless it is someone who has been on the border for many years, he can write it!"

"Even if others have heard of it, they have never seen the desolate and loneliness of the frontier with their own eyes. They will never be able to write such a beautiful poem that is profound!"

"Young Master Zhou is right!"

Everyone spoke, feeling that Li Fan could not write it on his own! Li Jiangbai's eyes lit up in an instant. Li Fan's poem was extremely exquisite, and he almost broke his heart. At this moment, he was like catching a life-saving straw and said, "Yes, he copied it! This cannot be regarded as his own poem at all!"

As everyone spoke, Lin Jianshen also glanced at Li Fan indifferently. Although he did not have too many expressions, his meaning was also very obvious.

He also had doubts! After all, the poems must come from reality! How could a person without that kind of experience write such lonely and free and easy poems?

How can I recite the quatrain "How many times can I laugh in my life? I have to get drunk when I meet with wine?"

Everyone's eyes were so suspicious! But Li Fan laughed loudly. He picked up a pot of wine again, drank it wildly, and looked at it with a drunken eye, saying, "I laugh at you all stupid!"

"A post is natural, but I got it by hand.

Even if ordinary people stand tall in the temple, they can't help but sit in a well and look at the sky, and are arrogant! Even if extraordinary people are trapped under the weeds, they also have the heart to dominate the world and include the ambitions of the four seas! Imagination, even if the Kunpeng in the North is still in front of me, it is not just a mere frontier scenery?"

He mocked the heroes with drunken eyes and said, "A leaf blocked his eyes and could not see Mount Tai. Today, Li Fan asked God for a wonderful article to make Xiaoxiao know why he was a poem!"
Chapter completed!