Chen Yu, who didn't know anything about the ancestral training of the Xia family, naturally had no way to understand, and now he had become the existence that Xia Hong was most eager to erase and the most desperate target to kill.
At this moment, he stopped and stood in front of Xia Hong, bent down slightly and pretended to be frightened: "Please calm your anger, my nephew is really an unintentional move, and he is by no means intentionally damaging His Majesty's Son of Heaven Sword, I hope Your Majesty will forgive your sins."
"Chen Yuxian's nephew doesn't need to blame himself, this matter is not your responsibility, how can I blame you indiscriminately."
"Your Majesty, you are really broad-minded, definitely comparable to the I cup, nephew, and my admiration for you is like a surging river, like a ......"
Chen Yu didn't care that Xia Hong's fists were already clenched and gurgling, and he sprayed his saliva for five minutes, but he still didn't say enough, and continued: "Your Majesty, but my nephew told you the truth, then the quality of the Son of Heaven Sword is really not good, it can't be a fake and shoddy product, right?
How about my nephew go to the blacksmith shop in the east of the city to get you a good sword another day, their kitchen knife is very good. ” Holding back his anger and murderous intentions Hearing now, Xia Hong's blood has surged into his throat, if he hadn't endured it to death, I'm afraid Chen Yu would have been a "dog blood spray" now.
"The virtuous nephew's kindness was appreciated, and the first game was won by the virtuous nephew.
Next, let's start the second game as soon as possible. ” "It's up to Your Majesty to decide."
The same answer, but after what happened before, Xia Hong always felt that this sentence came out of Chen Yu's mouth, and it was so harsh.
Chopping Wind, who looked ashamed, was taken away from the open space in the field by Qin Xiao.
Later, because he was ashamed to see people, he left the Star Moon Palace directly.
After chopping the wind, Xia Hong's personal palace maid also walked into the Xingyue Palace with a little white face with a figure-eight step, wearing a scholar's robe and a folding fan, and came straight to Chen Yu's side.
And Xia Hong's voice also sounded at the same time.
"Chen Yuxian's nephew, since ancient times, has been called both civil and military, and since the virtuous nephew has won the first game of the martial arts test, then the second game should be the literary test.
This person is Jia Fengya, the most prestigious talent in the young generation of the Xia Hua Empire, if the virtuous nephew can surpass him in terms of talent, it is equivalent to defeating all the young talents of the Xia Hua Empire. ” Xia Hong's words fell, and this "fake elegance" genius immediately shook off the folding fan, shook it twice, and said: "I have heard the name of Young Master Chen Yu for a long time, and when I saw it today, it was indeed worthy of its reputation.
Xiaosheng Jia Fengya is fortunate to be ...... by Your Majesty" "I said, Young Master Ben's time is precious, if you want to try something, let's start quickly.
Master, I'm going back to the house in a while to put the little kid to sleep. ” Although it is only a fake elegance, this person can become the first talent in the young generation of the Xia Hua Empire, at least the cultivation is really good.
Even when he heard Chen Yu's unceremonious words just now, he was not annoyed at all, he still smiled and said unhurriedly: "Since Young Master Chen Yu is so eager, then I won't say anything more."
Tonight is the night of the full moon of the fifteenth month, and it happens to be the dinner party of Princess Xiyue.
Young Master Chen Yu, you and I simply improvised a poem with the title of 'Moon', how about contributing to the dinner?
” "No problem!"
As if he was afraid that the other party would regret it, Chen Yu immediately agreed impatiently, but he was already smiling in his heart.
On the other hand, even the fake elegant talent in front of him seems to be much more pleasing to the eye than before.
Previously, Chen Yu was actually a little worried about the literary test in this game.
After all, he was not a true talent at all, and he had no study of calligraphy and painting at all.
However, this fake Fengya actually chose poetry, which was tantamount to giving him Chen Yu the victory of this game.
You must know that although Chen Yu is not a genius, in the long history of China, there are countless real talents in the past 5,000 years, and there are even more poems with the title of "Moon".
Pick out one of them at random, it is enough to become a good sentence for eternity on this Tenglong continent with a similar cultural background, but a much backward cultural level!
"Young Master Chen Yu, if there is no objection, the time limit of one stick of incense will be limited, and when this pillar of incense is burned out, everyone present will judge the poems that you and I have improvised and created."
When Jia Fengya spoke, the palace maid who had led him to the Star Moon Palace earlier lit the short incense that had been prepared long ago.
However, Chen Yu suddenly raised his feet and slowly came to Jia Fengya's face, shook his head strangely, and said to him with a little pity in his eyes: "Young Master Ben said that I am very busy, where can I have time to wait for that pillar of incense to burn out."
It's just a poem, it doesn't take that long at all, young master, I have one now. ” At this time, the audience was stunned, and then many people giggled and laughed in low voices.
Chen Yu was able to defeat many powerful opponents and win the nickname of Waste, not just because he couldn't cultivate his vitality.
On the road of learning, there is also no road that belongs to him, whether it is poetry and songs, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, Chen Yu is useless.
Therefore, hearing him say this, people who know the inside story are very "expecting" his improvisational masterpieces.
I think it will be enough to be their laughing stock for a long time to come.
Chen Yu didn't pay any attention to the private snickering of these people, walked to the edge of the open space in the middle of the field under the gaze of everyone, picked up a fine wine glass on the table, and said leisurely: "When is the bright moon?
Ask the sky for wine.
I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace.
I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the high place is unbearable.
Dancing to figure out the shadow, how does it seem to be in the world?
Turn Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, shine sleeplessly.
There should be no hatred, what is the long time to say goodbye?
People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete.
I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles. ” Su Shi's song "Water Tune Song Head" reappeared on the Tenglong Continent from Chen Yu's mouth, and when he stopped, there was silence in the field, and he couldn't even hear the sound of breathing.
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Looking around, admiring the intoxicated appearance of everyone indulging in the words, Chen Yu just smiled slightly with satisfaction, and silently read a sentence in his heart: "Su Shi is great, the descendants of the future generations Chen Yu have been taken care of by you, thank you very much!"
His gaze then turned to Xia Hong, whose face was pale, and it was even more uncomfortable than eating a lump of "Xiang", Chen Yu smiled proudly, pulled a demented-looking ice cube face, and strode away from the Star Moon Palace.
It wasn't until Chen Yu had already returned to Chen's Mansion in a sedan chair that everyone in the Xingyue Palace gradually returned to reality from the artistic conception of "Water Tune Song Head".