New Father: Empress Appearing On My Doorstep With Our Daughters Chapter 742 - 742 Looks like Di Fu is my absolute support for victory!

Chapter 742 - 742 Looks like Di Fu is my absolute support for victory!

742 Looks like Di Fu is my absolute support for victory!

Just by standing in front of the painting column, he had attracted the cheers of countless people.

And his poem did not Sully his reputation, winning the loudest applause from the audience.

colors don’t discriminate against Rouge and powder. The wind G.o.d has the fragrance of damask! &Quot;

As soon as these two sentences came out, the entire audience immediately gave a thunderous applause.

“Xu Baihu, the master of poetry and painting, is indeed worthy of his reputation! These two sentences are of a really high standard, it’s really amazing!”

“That’s right! These two lines not only describe the color and fragrance of cherry blossoms, but also highlight their characteristics with a strong contrast. What’s more, it’s filled with mythical romantic feelings. It’s truly a work of heaven!”

“I think n.o.body here can surpa.s.s Xu Baihu!”

as expected of the head of the four great scholars. Such standards really make people envious! &Quot;

……

Hearing the crowd’s praise, Ying minghuai impatiently returned to the observation Pavilion and looked at Xue Wenxing with an anxious expression.

“Wenxing, do you have better poems than Xu Baihu?”

Xue Wenxing’s brows were already furrowed so deeply that they were about to be connected. Facing Ying minghuai, he shook his head with a dejected expression.

“I’m sorry. If it was only Zhao Keqing and the other two, I could still deal with them.”

“However, Xu Baihu’s standard is too high. I can’t think of a better poem even if I rack my brains!”

“This …” Ying minghuai’s pupils shrank.

In fact, when Xu Baihu recited the two lines of the poem, he had a faint feeling that no one would be a match for him in this compet.i.tion of talent.

However, when Xue Wenxing spread his hands helplessly, he was extremely disappointed.

“Dammit, why are the four great scholars here as well?”

“Could it be that I’m destined to lose Yu Mian?”

Xu Baihu’s group of four was extremely famous in the Central Plains, and their clans were extremely powerful, no weaker than a Prince’s.

Now that he was at a disadvantage in the compet.i.tion of talent, Ying minghuai had a bad feeling.

He was very unwilling, but his hard power was inferior, so he could only helplessly accept it!

Seeing Ying minghuai’s dejected appearance, Zhu Qingyun looked at Lin Xuan with admiration and said, ”

“I’ve heard that Di Fu is the sage of literature. Why don’t you ask Di Fu for advice? I’m sure he can defeat Xu Baihu immediately!”

As soon as she finished speaking, the bitter-faced Xue Wenxing suddenly clapped his hands and said excitedly, ”

“That’s right, Di Fu is the sage of literature!”

“I was so focused on how to compose a poem that I forgot such an important matter!”

Hearing Zhu Qingyun and Xue Wenxing’s words, Ying minghuai’s eyes, who had been extremely disappointed, suddenly lit up.

He knew that Xue Wenxing was an influential figure in the literary world of xihuang. If Xue Wenxing said so, then Lin Xuan’s position in the world’s literary world must be at the Supreme level.

“The heavens really have eyes, allowing me to Meet di Fu!”

“It seems like Di Fu is the only thing I can rely on to win!”

Ying minghuai quickly bowed to Lin Xuan and said,

dear husband, I’ve been in love with Chu yumian for a long time. I’ve long vowed to never move! &Quot;

“Emperor, please bestow me with two lines of poetry to defeat Xu Baihu. I’ll do my best to thank you!”

Seeing how sincere he was, Lin Xuan smiled and said, ” “It’s a small matter, no need to do this.”

He noticed that when others were criticizing Chu yumian, Ying minghuai was more serious. It was clear that he really valued Chu yumian.

They weren’t as frivolous and funny as the four great scholars. It looked like they were only fighting for Chu yumian as a game.

Therefore, he felt that he could help out with such a good thing.

! Imperial husband! please speak!”Ying minghuai hurriedly bowed.

Lin Xuan smiled. the man in the painting in the lakeside maze; the city of ten thousand miles of cherry blossoms! &Quot;

Hiss ~

Hearing these two sentences, not only Ying minghuai, Ying Tianhao, Zhu Qingyun, and the others, but even the number one scholar of the West barren, Xue Wenxing, stood up in shock.

Everyone in the observation Pavilion looked up at Lin Xuan with burning eyes.

Oh my G.o.d, so this is the level of the current Saint of literature. It’s simply beyond the horizon and can be called a divine piece of work! &Quot;