Chapter 95

Everyone knows the difficulty of composing poems on the spot!

Especially after seeing Chu Tianshu's poems, Wu Yue knew that he no longer needed to write poems.

Just, a Xuan jade fish, hit water to float like this, also let him in the heart is very angry.

He glared at Chu Tianshu, and then he stepped back.

"Who else?" Chu Tianshu looks around.

This time, no one dared to look at him again.

His talent has been confirmed again.

At this time, most people have already believed that Chu Tianshu should have written all the previous poems and essays, which are not theft and plagiarism.

"Genius, this boy, how does the brain grow?"

Whether they are enemies or friends, they all have to admire Chu Tianshu for his genius!

No one wants to be a fool, it must be who goes up and who loses!

Seeing that no one dares to fight, shangguanyan said with a smile: "since no one dares to compete with the emperor's son-in-law in poetry, it proves that the emperor's son-in-law's talent is really unparalleled in the world, and no one can compare with her. The little girl will also let the emperor's son-in-law's poetry pass around among us. Today, the little girl is willing to take out a jade fish and ask the young man to write a poem for her. How about that?"

While talking, there was already a servant girl, holding Xuanyu in both hands, who came to Chu Tianshu.

Chutian shuleng for a moment, and then shook his head: "Miss Shangguan, I'm really sorry, your request, I can't agree!"

His words immediately aroused the ridicule of others.

Yue Qingshan said with a sneer, "I think he's at the end of his talent, isn't he?"

"That's to say, even miss Yan'er's request was refused. Ah..."

"But I remember that Chu Tianshu seems to have written a poem for miss Yan'er. It's said that Shangguan Yan meditates on that poem all day long."

Shangguanyan did not pay attention to the comments of the people around, but said curiously: "may the emperor's son-in-law tell us the reason?"

Chu Tianshu turns back and grabs Ji Ruxin's hand.

Ji Ruxin has a heart to resist. It can be seen that Chu Tianshu is really hard to break free. She can only stare at Chu Tianshu in shame and give up the struggle.

Chu Tianshu said with a smile: "I once promised the princess that I would not write poems for any woman in the future!"

Shangguanyan looks stagnant.

The rest of the people were wide eyed.

All eyes are focused on Ji Ruxin.

See Ji such as heart unexpectedly didn't refute, then in succession frowned.

However, we still don't want to believe that this goddess, who is second only to shangguanyan in our mind, actually... Would put forward such a request to Chu Tianshu?

What does that mean? It must be jealousy!

He doesn't want chu Tianshu to write poems for other girls, that is, he doesn't want chu Tianshu to please other girls.

"Is Ji Ruxin in love with Chu Tianshu? This... "A lot of people's hearts were hit.

Originally, everyone was waiting for the scene that Chu Tianshu was driven out of Princess mansion after the signing of the two countries' treaty!

But now it's good!

The princess fell in love with the fake son-in-law, and the fake son-in-law will become the real son-in-law.

Then, titles and fiefdoms must be true.

This is a step up to the sky!

A concubine gives birth to a son, even the title and property are not eligible to inherit, but now in the title, more than the father!

Not only have such a big fiefdom, but also embrace beauty, how can people not envy?

The dream of countless people has been realized in Chu Tianshu.

Shangguanyan was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly laughed: "so it is. It seems that the world has misunderstood the princess and her husband-in-law. It turns out that they really love each other. They are really talented and envious of others!"

Ji Ruxin also nodded with a smile: "Miss Shangguan is joking. It's just that the emperor's son-in-law is talented and romantic. It's hard to avoid having sex outside, and our palace has to guard against it!"

After hearing this, Chu Tianshu stares at Ji rushin like a ghost.

Because Ji Ruxin's words are equal to announcing to the world that she has approved Chu Tianshu's son-in-law!

This is still high above, just like what the iceberg goddess Yanhuang said?

Isn't that too flattering?

Is it hard for her to fall in love with me?Shangguanyan glanced at Chu Tianshu and then said to Ji Ru: "can you change the topic? Still a thousand gold

"Of course Ji Ruxin didn't refuse again.

Now the princess mansion is short of money, and shangguanyan's wish is that she can make Chu Tianshu famous and give him money.

Everyone looked forward to shangguanyan.

Shangguanyan said slowly: "my title is sword. May my son-in-law write poems on the spot? If not, it doesn't matter if it's delayed for a few days! "

"Of course... Poetry on the spot, let me think about it first!"

Chu Tianshu paced back and forth, meditated, and recalled those ancient poems in his mind!

Suddenly, in front of his eyes, he pulled out the black iron sword.

Arms start dancing!

In the shadow of the sword, a poem slowly came out of his mouth.

"I have Kunwu sword. I want to go to Confucius court."

"White rainbow cut jade, purple night dry star."

"The lotus is moving, and the frost and snow are bright in the box."

"Relying on heaven to serve the country, painting land to take the name of Xiong."

When the poem falls, the sword stops dancing.

Chu Tianshu held the hilt in his right hand and stroked the body with his left hand. He said, "today, I'll name you Kunwu. I hope you can accompany me forever in the future!"

People have been stupid again.

They can no longer evaluate Chu Tianshu's talent with words.

His poetry is not confined to a certain category, but a real all rounder.

This poem is about sword, but it has the feeling of serving the country. Isn't it what all scholars dream of?

For a long time!

I don't know who clapped first, and then the whole crowd clapped.

But those childe brothers who are hostile to Chu Tianshu turn their lips and show their disdain.

In fact, the heart also secretly admire.

Even reciting Chu Tianshu's poems!

Shangguan Yan smiles: "may the emperor's son-in-law write this poem? How about a little girl

"Of course

How can you be stingy when someone asks you to write poems?

The pen, ink, paper and inkstone are ready.

Chu Tianshu writes like a God, a flying dragon and a Phoenix. His writing is like a poem and his words are like a sword. Suddenly, it looks as if there are swords rushing towards him.

In the process of writing, Chu Tianshu seems to have a deeper understanding of the sword.

Even if he didn't dream, he found that he had reached the perfect level in Taiji sword.

Once in a dream, it is bound to be superb!

Thinking of this, he also wanted to try, even in writing, into the dream, dancing the sword!

The understanding of the meaning of sword and the epiphany of Kendo are also integrated with words.

This also makes the sword meaning contained in the poem more and more powerful!

All practitioners, or those who have some understanding of kendo, can see the meaning of sword in this poem.

It's a kind of thing that can't be explained clearly and clearly, but can be deeply felt.

Mysterious and mysterious, wonderful!

Shangguanyan's eyes widened and her heart thumped.

When a song is finished, Chu Tianshu suddenly wakes up from his dream and looks at the words in front of him in amazement.

He himself was astonished: "is this still written by himself?"