Rebirth and Conferred God: Against Heaven and Become Holy

Chapter 84
When Su Yuan agreed to write a poem, everyone present felt different.

The stone in Su Quanxiao's heart fell to the ground. Only he understood that no matter what Su Yuan said, Yue Ji would give the plum blossom on her head to Su Yuan. When the time came, everyone in the audience would be angry, and that would be a great opportunity to kill Su Yuan.

And Cai Bancheng, who was hiding behind the curtain, immediately retracted and came to a dark room next to the hall.

In this dark room, there were more than a hundred people masked in black. Seeing that Cai Bancheng also covered his face with a black scarf, they all knew that they were about to attack.

However, Cao Ming, Chen Feng and others all showed disdain. Although Su Yuan has a great reputation, in the eyes of literati, he is worthless.

And Yue Ji finally breathed a sigh of relief, the difficult time will soon pass.

Yue Ji took off the plum blossoms from her head, and said with a slight smile, "When Mr. Su finishes writing this poem, my plum blossoms will be the owner."

Hearing this, the people around couldn't wait any longer, and urged Su Yuan to start quickly.

After all, no matter what Su Yuan said, it had no effect on the final result.

Su Yuan stood there, thinking to himself: What should I say?The poems they wrote just now are really ordinary.If I say a Tang poem and Song Ci casually, I'm afraid they won't understand it at all.During the Shang and Zhou dynasties, what kind of poems were there?

Thinking of this, Su Yuan asked Tianhe: "Tianhe, in this era, what famous lines are there?"

The voice of Tianhe Machinery sounded in Su Yuan's mind: Master, the culture was lacking in the Shang Dynasty, and it was not until the early Western Zhou Dynasty that the earliest collection of poems appeared, called "The Book of Songs".

Hearing this, Su Yuan's heart moved, and he said to Tianhe: "I understand, so the "Book of Songs" is still after this time."

Tianhe replied: "Yes, master, do you want to search for a poem in the "Book of Songs?"

Su Yuan said: "No need, there is one song that I remember very clearly."

After all, there was a look of nostalgia in Su Yuan's eyes, and he said slowly in his heart: "Zi Yan, don't you like hearing me read this poem the most? It's been a long time since I read it to you. Read it to you again."

Seeing that Su Yuan just stood there without saying a word, the people around him had already started making noise.

"Master Su, if you can't do it, just sit down."

"Yeah, wasting time standing there."

"As a warrior, we will not laugh at you."

But Yue Ji couldn't help frowning, thinking: Could it be that this person can't even say a word?If he doesn't say a word, what reason do I have to give him plum blossoms?
At this moment, Su Yuan slowly opened his mouth, and said softly: "The reeds are green, and the white dew is frost. The so-called Iraqi people are on the side of the water."

When everyone was making a fuss, they suddenly heard Su Yuan utter these two lines of poems, and they fell silent instantly. Everyone's eyes widened, and they stared blankly at Su Yuan, with unbelievable expressions in both eyes. color.

In everyone's heart, there is a huge wave churning at the same time.

"There are such good poems in the world?"

"Why do these two sentences make me so excited?"

After a short pause, someone immediately took out the pen, grabbed the sleeve, and began to copy the two sentences that Su Yuan said just now on the sleeve.

And Cao Ming, who had a noble face just now, was also full of shock.

Yue Ji, who was standing in front of Su Yuan, was extremely anxious at first, but after hearing these two lines of poems suddenly, her body was shocked, her eyes lit up, and she stared closely at Su Yuan.

"Why? Why can he write such a beautiful poem? The reeds are green and the dew is frost. The so-called Yiren is on the side of the water. Who is he missing? After hearing this poem, why do I feel a little sadness in my heart?"

Su Quanxiao didn't understand poetry at all, but seeing the reactions of everyone present, his heart sank, and he thought to himself: Could it be that Su Quanzhong can even compose poetry?When drinking normally, doesn't he only say things like sows climbing trees and beautiful women going to bed?Could these words also enter Miss Yueji's eyes?
The eyes of more than a hundred people present all fell on Su Yuan.

But Su Yuan didn't look at anyone at all, his eyes had already passed the crowd and looked into the void.

It was as if in the void, there stood a peerless beauty, a long-lost lover of mine.

That poem was slowly spit out from Su Yuan's mouth.

"The reeds are green, and the white dew is frost. The so-called Yiren are on the side of the water. Follow it back, and the road is long and long. Follow it, and you are in the middle of the water. The reeds are desolate, and the white dew is not yet shining. Follow the whirling back, the road is obstructed and join. Follow the whirling back, and you will be in the water. The reeds are picked, but the white dew is not finished. The so-called Yiren is in the water. Follow the whirling back, the road is blocked and right. In other words, it’s like floating in the water.”

At this time, there was only silence in the entire hall, only Su Yuan's loud voice wandering in the sky above the hall.

All the people had shocked expressions on their faces, and a few quick-witted people had already copied what Su Yuan said into their sleeves.

What Su Yuan recited is the most beautiful poem in the "Book of Songs", which has been handed down since the Western Zhou Dynasty for more than [-] years.

The poems that have endured for more than three thousand years and can resonate with all people in all ages are considered to be excellent works because of their profound beauty, stunning talent and stunning talent.

Although everyone present was more or less talented, but in the Shang and Zhou dynasties, after all, their knowledge was limited. Even Cao Ming, who is known as No.1 in Beizhen, had never heard such a beautiful poem.

At this time, as soon as Su Yuan read it out, everyone was amazed immediately, and everyone fell into deep shock.

It's like a person who has been watching a 17-inch black and white TV, suddenly let him see a 4D movie, whether it is visually or psychologically, it will make people crazy.

Among the hundreds of people at the scene, Yueji was the first to wake up from the shock. She looked at Su Yuan again, her gaze was already filled with gentle reverence. He said softly: "Young Master Su is talented, and he is the No. 1 that Yue Ji met in her life. Yue Ji dedicates this flower to Young Master, it is really Yue Ji's high praise."

Yueji is aloof and treats all men as nothing. At this time, she not only took the initiative to give the plum blossom symbolizing the head flower to Su Yuan, but even called herself Gao Pan.

If Yue Ji faced another person, everyone would be furious at Yue Ji's words, and then blame this person.

But at this time, instead of being angry, everyone felt that what Yue Ji said was true and even insufficient.

Even Cao Ming, who had always looked above the top, looked at Su Yuan with admiration, not to mention everyone else.

Su Yuan took the plum blossom from Yue Ji's hand, Yue Ji naturally took Su Yuan's arm, hugged Su Yuan up the stairs, and walked towards the boudoir on the second floor.

At this time, Cai Bancheng, who had been hiding in the dark room and eager to try, was already dumbfounded.

Mingming Yueji did exactly what he arranged, why was the audience silent and no one came to refute Su Yuan?

The audience was silent, so what reason did he have to rush out and kill Su Yuan?

Cai Bancheng looked back blankly at the hundred or so masked men who were also blank behind him, at a loss for what to do.

(End of this chapter)