Chapter 542 Fighting Poetry [Part 1]
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Tie Ma Fei Qiao
That power was too mysterious, it was the first time Liu Wuxie encountered it, and his primordial spirit couldn't stop it.
In the end, it was the unfolding of the Heavenly Dao Divine Book that dissipated this force.
A strangeness flashed in the depths of Murong Yi's eyes, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, because outsiders couldn't see it because of the light veil.
"Miss Murong, it's getting late, let's start, please come up with a topic!"
Some people couldn't wait any longer and asked Murong Yi to come up with the questions quickly. Whoever could get the first place in the quartet of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting would be interviewed by her, and they had a long talk and spent a good night together.
"Don't worry, I'll replace the wine with tea first, and offer you a toast!"
Murong Yi stood up, picked up the tea on the table, raised the glass with one hand, and gently blocked the front of the glass with her right hand, following the standard tea etiquette for women.
Everyone raised their wine glasses to pay respects to Murong Yi.
There was a sound of drinking, and only a few people were drinking tea.
Liu Wuxie didn't move. From Murong Yi's appearance to now, his brows haven't been relaxed.
This woman made him aware of the danger.
Just now, Liu Wuxie was able to face the besieged situation on all sides calmly. Why facing Murong Yi made him feel uncomfortable. It was definitely not because her realm was higher than his own, but for other reasons.
As for the reason, Liu Wuxie is still investigating, which is also the purpose of his coming tonight.
Murong Yi put down her glass, looked down again, and everyone put down their glasses one after another.
"Don't Mr. Liu like the drinks here?"
Murong Yi suddenly looked at Liu Wuxie, her voice was so charming that it was almost impossible to have the will to resist.
The Heavenly Dao Divine Book guards the center, and the Bliss Music Sutra has no effect on Liu Wuxie.
Only then did everyone look at Liu Wuxie's table, and found that he hadn't moved a single thing, no matter if it was fruit, tea, or wine.
"no!"
It is undeniable that the wine here is very good. After special brewing, you can judge from the aroma of the wine on site. These wines have been stored for decades at least.
"Then why doesn't Young Master Liu drink?"
Murong Yi continued to ask.
Liu Wuxie didn't know how to answer.
This is the first time I have encountered this kind of situation. I have encountered any opponent before, and I can calmly resolve it. Now I am a little stretched.
"Naturally drink when it's time to drink!"
Liu Wuxie's brows were tightly furrowed. There were so many talented people present, why did Murong Yi's eyes keep locking on her? This was causing hatred for herself!
Countless gazes, like sharp thorns, fell on his body.
"The little girl toasted Mr. Liu alone, and asked Mr. Liu to save face."
This time Murong Yi changed to a wine glass instead of using tea instead of wine.
After filling it up, he picked up the wine glass and toasted Liu Wuxie in front of everyone.
If you refuse on the spot, it is tantamount to not giving face to the owner, which will definitely arouse public anger.
Liu Wuxie was in a dilemma, he really didn't want to touch any food here, last time Yipinxuan finished drinking Yuzhu dew, the mysterious ancient tree reminded him.
There were bursts of anger all around.
"Liu Wuxie, don't be ignorant of flattery, Miss Murong personally toasted you, why don't you hurry back."
Be it the Qinghong Sect or the Xiexin Palace, the disciples of other sects all made noises of anger.
What an honor it is to be toasted by Miss Murong in person, Liu Wuxie hesitated again and again.
Many people really wanted to go up and beat him up.
Why didn't such a great thing happen to me.
Murong Yi had already drank the wine in the glass, and looked at Liu Wuxie quietly with her beautiful eyes.
If Liu Wuxie didn't drink, she would keep watching like this, and the scene would only become more embarrassing.
"Liu Wuxie, what do you mean, get out of here if you don't drink!"
Yin Jingwu slapped the table suddenly, telling Liu Wuxie to get out of here.
The other Qinghong sect disciples stood up one after another and attacked Liu Wuxie together.
"Everyone, be safe and don't be impatient. Mr. Liu may be wary of us Yipinxuan, so he dare not drink these drinks. It's understandable."
Murong Yi's voice was sweet, and every single word seemed to melt a person's bones.
As soon as the words fell, a maid walked up to Liu Wuxie, poured out a glass of water and wine, and drank it all in one gulp, proving that the wine was not poisonous.
Replaced Liu Wuxie with a clean cup, and the maid filled it up for Liu Wuxie herself.
Speaking of this, Liu Wuxie is refusing, and Murong Yi will probably be even more embarrassed.
"Thank you Miss Murong for your hospitality!"
Liu Wuxie picked up the wine glass. Anyway, there are heavenly books and mysterious ancient trees, so she is not very worried.
Just to find out what is in these drinks, let the mysterious ancient tree remind him.
The drinks are mild, not hard.
After the entrance, the aroma overflows from the mouth, which makes people have endless aftertaste. It is definitely a good wine.
Entering the abdomen, it turns into a warm current, and enters the limbs and bones, making the whole body comfortable, as if every inch of the pore is absorbing the energy of the wine.
Drinking these drinks all year round can not only strengthen your body, but also increase your cultivation.
really!
Just as Liu Wuxie expected, the mysterious ancient tree reminded him once again that there was something wrong with the drinks.
There was a mysterious force that penetrated into his wild world, was instantly absorbed by the Heaven Swallowing God Cauldron, and disappeared without a trace.
Murong Yi's gaze never left Liu Wuxie. When the drink was poured, the expression on her face was obviously a little nervous.
"Good wine!"
Putting down the cup, Liu Wuxie said politely, without any fluctuation on his face.
With the God Swallowing Cauldron, the mysterious power cannot enter his body.
Murong Yi sat down, she was distracted just now, Mammy Li also noticed it, and looked at Murong Yi.
Raising her head, Murong Yi nodded towards Madam Li as a confirmation.
Upon hearing the news, Mammy Li's eyes flashed with ecstasy.
"For tonight's Poetry and Song Fu Conference, I will write four characters. Whether it is poetry, chess, painting, or piano, it must revolve around these four characters. Whoever is more appropriate will naturally be the winner."
Murong Yi's expression returned to normal, and he looked at all Tianjiao, intentionally or unintentionally, at Liu Wuxie, which made many people dissatisfied.
Liu Wuxie stole all the limelight tonight.
If they knew that refusing to drink would be favored by Miss Murong Yi, they would also choose to refuse.
"Ms. Murong please come up with a question!"
Everyone got a little impatient waiting, so Murong Yi was asked to come up with a question quickly.
If such a peerless beauty can be alone together, it will be a great joy in the world.
"The first word, 'Jun', is best suited to the situation, and everyone is free to use it!"
Those maids took out a lot of paper and pens, several of which were placed on each table for their convenience in writing.
Many people thought that their poems and songs were mediocre, so they didn't participate, they just came to join in the fun.
Piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are too time-consuming, most people spend their energy on cultivation, and few people delve into these things.
This is also helpless. For monks, cultivation is everything.
The surroundings suddenly fell into silence, everyone closed their eyes, and their brains were running rapidly.
Composing poetry on the spot is extremely difficult.
If the meaning of the question is announced in advance, the meaning of the competition will be lost. Everyone can compose poems in advance and just show them on the spot.
It's different now, Murong Yi came up with the meaning of the question.
"Liu Wuxie, I want to fight poetry with you!"
Yin Jingwu stood up suddenly and yelled angrily, interrupting everyone's thinking and causing many people to be dissatisfied.
A blank sheet of paper was placed in front of Liu Wuxie. He had no interest in tonight's poetry and song conference, and had no intention of writing at all.
The purpose of his visit was to investigate what was in the tea, and Yipinxuan's attitude towards him. After the end, he just left.
Everyone looked at Liu Wuxie.
Fighting poems existed in ancient times, when Confucianism was prevalent, and the phenomenon of fighting poems and fighting essays often appeared.
Use poetry to discuss the outcome.
The most powerful poetry can actually evolve sword intent to help the master fight.
Yin Jingwu issued a gauntlet and forced Liu Wuxie to agree.
"Not interested in!"
Liu Wuxie was indifferent. He had seen this kind of provocation a lot, and he had already developed immunity.
"Don't you dare!"
Jia Fengmao let out a sneer, thinking that Liu Wuxie was afraid, not not interested.
He knew that Liu Wuxie was very talented in martial arts, but that might not be the case in literary arts.
"Cowardly as a mouse, where is the arrogance just now?"
The other disciples of the Qinghong Sect made various mocking sounds.
In addition, Murong Yi toasted Liu Wuxie alone, which caused dissatisfaction among many people. This time, no one stood up to speak for Liu Wuxie.
All kinds of harsh ridicules came and went, and Murong Yi frowned slightly.
She also didn't expect that so many people would target Liu Wuxie.
"Liu Wuxie, if you don't dare, get out of here immediately, and you are not allowed to appear in Ninghai City in the future."
Yin Jingwu's voice sounded again, he didn't even dare to fight poems in a dignified way, so what face would he have to sit here.
"What are you? If you ask me to compete in poetry, I have to agree. In my eyes, you are just rubbish."
Liu Wuxie was really angry.
Their repeated provocations made even clay figurines irritated by them.
When Liu Wuxie scolded him for what he was doing in public, calling him a piece of rubbish, Yin Jingwu was furious and rushed out of his seat, wanting to kill Liu Wuxie.
"Senior Brother Yin, don't be impulsive!"
This is the site of Yipinxuan, anyone who dares to make trouble here will offend Yipinxuan.
Nanny Li is ready to make a move, as long as Yin Jingwu dares to make a move, she will throw him into the lake without hesitation.
"Liu Wuxie, I'm going to challenge you. If I lose, this Jade Ruyi will be yours. If you lose, hand over the ancient Lingzhu."
Yin Jingwu took a deep breath, and took out a palm-sized jade ruyi from the storage ring, exuding a strong spirituality.
"What a big piece of spiritual marrow!"
This is the first time I have encountered such a large high-quality spiritual essence, and it is not at all inferior to the best spiritual essence.
Although the value of Yu Ruyi is not as good as the ancient Lingzhu, it is almost the same.
He took out a blank piece of paper, wrote a letter of challenge, and then wrote his name, and asked the disciples around him to send it to Liu Wuxie's desk.
If you don't answer it, you have to answer it. If you don't answer it, it means that Liu Wuxie is timid and fearful.
Losing is not fatal, what are you afraid of.
I dare to gamble on stones during the day, but why not at night.
"Are you sure you want to bet?"
Liu Wuxie's voice suddenly became extremely cold, and the surrounding temperature dropped suddenly.
On the surface of the lake around him, there was actually a thin layer of ice.
This is autumn, and the temperature is still very high. Although the night is cool, it will not freeze.
"bet!"
Yin Jingwu said categorically.
Today we will take down the ancient spirit bamboo shoots.
He is at the pinnacle of the Star River Realm, and only the ancient spirit shoots can help him advance to the Infant Transformation Realm.
As long as you step into the transformation into a baby, from now on, the sky is high and the birds are flying, and the sea is wide and the fish are leaping.
"Since you can't wait to give me something, then I will fulfill you."
Liu Wuxie glanced at the jade ruyi, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
In the end, it was the unfolding of the Heavenly Dao Divine Book that dissipated this force.
A strangeness flashed in the depths of Murong Yi's eyes, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, because outsiders couldn't see it because of the light veil.
"Miss Murong, it's getting late, let's start, please come up with a topic!"
Some people couldn't wait any longer and asked Murong Yi to come up with the questions quickly. Whoever could get the first place in the quartet of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting would be interviewed by her, and they had a long talk and spent a good night together.
"Don't worry, I'll replace the wine with tea first, and offer you a toast!"
Murong Yi stood up, picked up the tea on the table, raised the glass with one hand, and gently blocked the front of the glass with her right hand, following the standard tea etiquette for women.
Everyone raised their wine glasses to pay respects to Murong Yi.
There was a sound of drinking, and only a few people were drinking tea.
Liu Wuxie didn't move. From Murong Yi's appearance to now, his brows haven't been relaxed.
This woman made him aware of the danger.
Just now, Liu Wuxie was able to face the besieged situation on all sides calmly. Why facing Murong Yi made him feel uncomfortable. It was definitely not because her realm was higher than his own, but for other reasons.
As for the reason, Liu Wuxie is still investigating, which is also the purpose of his coming tonight.
Murong Yi put down her glass, looked down again, and everyone put down their glasses one after another.
"Don't Mr. Liu like the drinks here?"
Murong Yi suddenly looked at Liu Wuxie, her voice was so charming that it was almost impossible to have the will to resist.
The Heavenly Dao Divine Book guards the center, and the Bliss Music Sutra has no effect on Liu Wuxie.
Only then did everyone look at Liu Wuxie's table, and found that he hadn't moved a single thing, no matter if it was fruit, tea, or wine.
"no!"
It is undeniable that the wine here is very good. After special brewing, you can judge from the aroma of the wine on site. These wines have been stored for decades at least.
"Then why doesn't Young Master Liu drink?"
Murong Yi continued to ask.
Liu Wuxie didn't know how to answer.
This is the first time I have encountered this kind of situation. I have encountered any opponent before, and I can calmly resolve it. Now I am a little stretched.
"Naturally drink when it's time to drink!"
Liu Wuxie's brows were tightly furrowed. There were so many talented people present, why did Murong Yi's eyes keep locking on her? This was causing hatred for herself!
Countless gazes, like sharp thorns, fell on his body.
"The little girl toasted Mr. Liu alone, and asked Mr. Liu to save face."
This time Murong Yi changed to a wine glass instead of using tea instead of wine.
After filling it up, he picked up the wine glass and toasted Liu Wuxie in front of everyone.
If you refuse on the spot, it is tantamount to not giving face to the owner, which will definitely arouse public anger.
Liu Wuxie was in a dilemma, he really didn't want to touch any food here, last time Yipinxuan finished drinking Yuzhu dew, the mysterious ancient tree reminded him.
There were bursts of anger all around.
"Liu Wuxie, don't be ignorant of flattery, Miss Murong personally toasted you, why don't you hurry back."
Be it the Qinghong Sect or the Xiexin Palace, the disciples of other sects all made noises of anger.
What an honor it is to be toasted by Miss Murong in person, Liu Wuxie hesitated again and again.
Many people really wanted to go up and beat him up.
Why didn't such a great thing happen to me.
Murong Yi had already drank the wine in the glass, and looked at Liu Wuxie quietly with her beautiful eyes.
If Liu Wuxie didn't drink, she would keep watching like this, and the scene would only become more embarrassing.
"Liu Wuxie, what do you mean, get out of here if you don't drink!"
Yin Jingwu slapped the table suddenly, telling Liu Wuxie to get out of here.
The other Qinghong sect disciples stood up one after another and attacked Liu Wuxie together.
"Everyone, be safe and don't be impatient. Mr. Liu may be wary of us Yipinxuan, so he dare not drink these drinks. It's understandable."
Murong Yi's voice was sweet, and every single word seemed to melt a person's bones.
As soon as the words fell, a maid walked up to Liu Wuxie, poured out a glass of water and wine, and drank it all in one gulp, proving that the wine was not poisonous.
Replaced Liu Wuxie with a clean cup, and the maid filled it up for Liu Wuxie herself.
Speaking of this, Liu Wuxie is refusing, and Murong Yi will probably be even more embarrassed.
"Thank you Miss Murong for your hospitality!"
Liu Wuxie picked up the wine glass. Anyway, there are heavenly books and mysterious ancient trees, so she is not very worried.
Just to find out what is in these drinks, let the mysterious ancient tree remind him.
The drinks are mild, not hard.
After the entrance, the aroma overflows from the mouth, which makes people have endless aftertaste. It is definitely a good wine.
Entering the abdomen, it turns into a warm current, and enters the limbs and bones, making the whole body comfortable, as if every inch of the pore is absorbing the energy of the wine.
Drinking these drinks all year round can not only strengthen your body, but also increase your cultivation.
really!
Just as Liu Wuxie expected, the mysterious ancient tree reminded him once again that there was something wrong with the drinks.
There was a mysterious force that penetrated into his wild world, was instantly absorbed by the Heaven Swallowing God Cauldron, and disappeared without a trace.
Murong Yi's gaze never left Liu Wuxie. When the drink was poured, the expression on her face was obviously a little nervous.
"Good wine!"
Putting down the cup, Liu Wuxie said politely, without any fluctuation on his face.
With the God Swallowing Cauldron, the mysterious power cannot enter his body.
Murong Yi sat down, she was distracted just now, Mammy Li also noticed it, and looked at Murong Yi.
Raising her head, Murong Yi nodded towards Madam Li as a confirmation.
Upon hearing the news, Mammy Li's eyes flashed with ecstasy.
"For tonight's Poetry and Song Fu Conference, I will write four characters. Whether it is poetry, chess, painting, or piano, it must revolve around these four characters. Whoever is more appropriate will naturally be the winner."
Murong Yi's expression returned to normal, and he looked at all Tianjiao, intentionally or unintentionally, at Liu Wuxie, which made many people dissatisfied.
Liu Wuxie stole all the limelight tonight.
If they knew that refusing to drink would be favored by Miss Murong Yi, they would also choose to refuse.
"Ms. Murong please come up with a question!"
Everyone got a little impatient waiting, so Murong Yi was asked to come up with a question quickly.
If such a peerless beauty can be alone together, it will be a great joy in the world.
"The first word, 'Jun', is best suited to the situation, and everyone is free to use it!"
Those maids took out a lot of paper and pens, several of which were placed on each table for their convenience in writing.
Many people thought that their poems and songs were mediocre, so they didn't participate, they just came to join in the fun.
Piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are too time-consuming, most people spend their energy on cultivation, and few people delve into these things.
This is also helpless. For monks, cultivation is everything.
The surroundings suddenly fell into silence, everyone closed their eyes, and their brains were running rapidly.
Composing poetry on the spot is extremely difficult.
If the meaning of the question is announced in advance, the meaning of the competition will be lost. Everyone can compose poems in advance and just show them on the spot.
It's different now, Murong Yi came up with the meaning of the question.
"Liu Wuxie, I want to fight poetry with you!"
Yin Jingwu stood up suddenly and yelled angrily, interrupting everyone's thinking and causing many people to be dissatisfied.
A blank sheet of paper was placed in front of Liu Wuxie. He had no interest in tonight's poetry and song conference, and had no intention of writing at all.
The purpose of his visit was to investigate what was in the tea, and Yipinxuan's attitude towards him. After the end, he just left.
Everyone looked at Liu Wuxie.
Fighting poems existed in ancient times, when Confucianism was prevalent, and the phenomenon of fighting poems and fighting essays often appeared.
Use poetry to discuss the outcome.
The most powerful poetry can actually evolve sword intent to help the master fight.
Yin Jingwu issued a gauntlet and forced Liu Wuxie to agree.
"Not interested in!"
Liu Wuxie was indifferent. He had seen this kind of provocation a lot, and he had already developed immunity.
"Don't you dare!"
Jia Fengmao let out a sneer, thinking that Liu Wuxie was afraid, not not interested.
He knew that Liu Wuxie was very talented in martial arts, but that might not be the case in literary arts.
"Cowardly as a mouse, where is the arrogance just now?"
The other disciples of the Qinghong Sect made various mocking sounds.
In addition, Murong Yi toasted Liu Wuxie alone, which caused dissatisfaction among many people. This time, no one stood up to speak for Liu Wuxie.
All kinds of harsh ridicules came and went, and Murong Yi frowned slightly.
She also didn't expect that so many people would target Liu Wuxie.
"Liu Wuxie, if you don't dare, get out of here immediately, and you are not allowed to appear in Ninghai City in the future."
Yin Jingwu's voice sounded again, he didn't even dare to fight poems in a dignified way, so what face would he have to sit here.
"What are you? If you ask me to compete in poetry, I have to agree. In my eyes, you are just rubbish."
Liu Wuxie was really angry.
Their repeated provocations made even clay figurines irritated by them.
When Liu Wuxie scolded him for what he was doing in public, calling him a piece of rubbish, Yin Jingwu was furious and rushed out of his seat, wanting to kill Liu Wuxie.
"Senior Brother Yin, don't be impulsive!"
This is the site of Yipinxuan, anyone who dares to make trouble here will offend Yipinxuan.
Nanny Li is ready to make a move, as long as Yin Jingwu dares to make a move, she will throw him into the lake without hesitation.
"Liu Wuxie, I'm going to challenge you. If I lose, this Jade Ruyi will be yours. If you lose, hand over the ancient Lingzhu."
Yin Jingwu took a deep breath, and took out a palm-sized jade ruyi from the storage ring, exuding a strong spirituality.
"What a big piece of spiritual marrow!"
This is the first time I have encountered such a large high-quality spiritual essence, and it is not at all inferior to the best spiritual essence.
Although the value of Yu Ruyi is not as good as the ancient Lingzhu, it is almost the same.
He took out a blank piece of paper, wrote a letter of challenge, and then wrote his name, and asked the disciples around him to send it to Liu Wuxie's desk.
If you don't answer it, you have to answer it. If you don't answer it, it means that Liu Wuxie is timid and fearful.
Losing is not fatal, what are you afraid of.
I dare to gamble on stones during the day, but why not at night.
"Are you sure you want to bet?"
Liu Wuxie's voice suddenly became extremely cold, and the surrounding temperature dropped suddenly.
On the surface of the lake around him, there was actually a thin layer of ice.
This is autumn, and the temperature is still very high. Although the night is cool, it will not freeze.
"bet!"
Yin Jingwu said categorically.
Today we will take down the ancient spirit bamboo shoots.
He is at the pinnacle of the Star River Realm, and only the ancient spirit shoots can help him advance to the Infant Transformation Realm.
As long as you step into the transformation into a baby, from now on, the sky is high and the birds are flying, and the sea is wide and the fish are leaping.
"Since you can't wait to give me something, then I will fulfill you."
Liu Wuxie glanced at the jade ruyi, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
