Another World's Imperial Examination Official Path

Chapter 330 Genius

The word "Shui Tune Ge Tou" is undisputedly drafted as the best today.

The person in charge of recording immediately transcribed it into multiple copies, and quickly passed it to the hands of all the talents on the field for everyone to taste, and at the same time sent it to other poetry gatherings outside as quickly as possible.

Tonight, Chu Zhuang and this water melody song head are destined to shake the entire Dongfeng Mansion's tall poetry club!

Jiao Changning watched the boy leave in a hurry, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he said with a little sigh: "Today's water melody song is the first to come out, I'm afraid this year's Mid-Autumn Festival lyrics will be written too!"

With the headline of this water tune song, other Mid-Autumn Festival poems suddenly lose their brilliance in front of it.

After reading this poem, and then reading other poems, I feel dull.

Zhang Guangbo nodded slightly and said: "Indeed! But it is also a great blessing in life to see such a Mid-Autumn Festival poem in my lifetime!"

Jiao Changning thought about Chu Zhuang, and felt deeply moved in his heart. He looked at Gu Qi and asked, "Dean, who do you think this Chu Zhuang is?"

Gu Qi poured a glass of wine and drank it slowly, then said with a smile: "Genius!"

"genius……"

Jiao Changning nodded, then shook his head and said, "I have seen many geniuses, but there has never been one like Chu Zhuang.

Jiao Changning, who was well educated, couldn't find the right words to describe Chu Zhuang.

"He's different!"

Gu Qi looked at Chu Zhuang below. After writing such a word, everyone in the audience admired him. However, even under such circumstances, he was not proud at all, nor was he complacent, but calm I peeled oranges for my friends beside me.It was as if he had never taken these compliments to heart.

There was a light in Gu Qi's eyes, thinking about the conversation with Chu Zhuang, he muttered: "He is different from other geniuses, maybe he can really bring changes to Yue Chao..."

"Dean? Why is he different?" Jiao Changning didn't hear clearly, and looked at Gu Qi suspiciously.

Gu Qi came back to his senses, looked at Jiao Changning and said four words: "There is no one like this before!"

Gu Qi doesn't know whether there will be a genius like Chu Zhuang in the future, but Chu Zhuang is definitely an unprecedented genius.

Jiao Changning and Zhang Guangbo looked at each other, they did not expect that Gu Qi would give Chu Zhuang such a high evaluation.

But after thinking about it carefully, I agree with what Gu Qi said.

Zhang Guangbo sighed, "It's just a pity..."

"What a pity?" Jiao Changning looked at Zhang Guangbo puzzled, not understanding why he sighed suddenly.

"It's a pity for those talented people who lived in the same era as Chu Zhuang."

Zhang Guangbo looked at the people in the field, and said with emotion in his heart: "Living in the same era as a genius like Chu Zhuang, they are destined to live in his shadow."

Jiao Changning and Gu Qi were slightly taken aback, watching everyone lost in thought.

"But this is also their luck. They are lucky enough to live in the same era as a genius like Chu Zhuang, and to witness his demeanor with their own eyes." Gu Qi thought for a while and explained from another angle.

"The dean is right!" Jiao Changning nodded after thinking about it.

Zhang Guangbo was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly laughed, and said, "That's indeed the truth."

Everyone in the field looked at the water tune song head in their hands, with different expressions. They were already very shocked when they heard Chu Zhuang's reading just now, but when they watched it again, the shock was still not reduced by half.

For a while, everyone was talking about it.

"How does this poem compare to Immortal Heqiao's?"

"It's on par, it's all wonderful!"

"This Chu Zhuang is really terrifying. It's enough for him to write one poem like this, but he was able to write two!" "I don't know if there is a third poem..."

"I'm afraid no one will dare to challenge Chu Zhuang with poetry in the future."

"Based on these two poems, I have earned the title of the world's number one lyricist."

Listening to everyone's discussion, Sima Jincheng narrowed his eyes, and he touched the word in his hands with passion, with undisguised love and pity in his eyes.

Although Sima Jincheng is ignorant, but Bi Jing's family has a long history, so he still knows how to appreciate poetry.

This poem can undoubtedly become a masterpiece that has been passed down through the ages.

If he had done something to Chu Zhuang earlier and controlled Chu Zhuang in his hands, then he would be the author of this poem at this time, and the object of everyone's admiration and pursuit is not Chu Zhuang, but him!

As long as he thought of this scene, Sima Jincheng couldn't help feeling sorry!

It's a pity, it's a pity that such a good word was used by Chu Zhuang in this way.

But after thinking about it, if Chu Zhuang could write one or two poems, he would definitely be able to write three, four, or even more!As long as Chu Zhuang is in control, then all his achievements will be his!

Chu Zhangyang looked at the words in his hand, his face was ugly.

He has known for a long time that Chu Zhuang is powerful. After all, Jing can write Qixi poems like Queqiaoxian, and at the same time, he can defeat the two deans.

Man, how could he not be powerful?

But he didn't expect that Chu Zhuang Jingran could write words as powerful as Qixi Ci again!

After today, I am afraid no one will dare to challenge Chu Zhuang in poetry anymore!

Chu Zhangyang's fear of Chuzhuang reached its peak at this moment.

He absolutely cannot let Chu Zhuang grow up, otherwise his end will be miserable in the future!

Chu Zhangyang looked at Sima Jincheng at the side, and pursed his lips. Right now, he has no ability to deal with Chu Zhuang, so all his hopes are placed on Sima Jincheng alone!

He absolutely wants to persuade Sima Jincheng to deal with Chu Zhuang!

"Master Sima, now you have seen Chu Zhuang's talent, look..." Chu Zhangyang asked.

Sima Jincheng looked in the direction of Chu Zhuang in the distance. The lights were dim, and he couldn't see clearly. He could only vaguely see a ribbon cutting, but his eyes were full of certainty, and he said with conviction: "This Chu Zhuang Man, I must have it!"

Although Chu Zhangyang knew that Sima Jincheng would make such a decision, he still couldn't be completely relieved until he heard the other party's promise with his own ears.

At this time, Sima Jincheng had already moved his mind on Chu Zhuang. According to Sima Jincheng's power and ability, Chu Zhuang was almost sure to be in their hands at this time.

Chu Zhangyang squinted his eyes, and there was a look of ruthlessness in his eyes. When Chu Zhuang was exhausted and could not be used by Sima Jincheng, he would definitely solve Chu Zhuang himself!

"It's just..." Sima Jincheng frowned, and said with some hesitation, "I can't do it right now."

"Mr. Sima, why is this?" Chu Zhangyang breathed out and looked at Sima Jincheng in surprise.

This has already been decided to do it, why suddenly hesitated?

"This matter is related to my cousin after all, I still have to discuss it with my cousin first."

Sima Jincheng may not care about others, but the First Prince must not. After all, the First Prince is the most important foundation of their Sima family.

"I really need to discuss it with the eldest prince." Chu Zhangyang immediately relaxed when he heard that he wanted to discuss it with the eldest prince.

Since Sima Jincheng was able to mention Chu Zhuang to the eldest prince, it meant that he had moved his mind, and Chu Zhuang snatched away the side concubine that the eldest prince liked. Chu Zhangyang knew it without thinking too much, the eldest prince He will definitely agree to Sima Jincheng's actions.

Chu Zhangyang listened to the praise of Chu Zhuang and Shuidiaogetou from the people around him, and looked in Chu Zhuang's direction, with a hint of sarcasm and coldness in his eyes.

Chu Zhuang, let me let you spend the last time at ease!

"You said that you are really true. There is such a poem that you still hide, and you don't show it to me, which makes me feel scared all the time!" Yunhong looked at Chu Zhuang reproachfully and said.

"Chu Zhuang said to let the second brother rest assured. If the second brother believed in Chu Zhuang, he wouldn't be so worried for nothing!" Yun Mengxi complained to Chu Zhuang.

Chu Zhuang had comforted Yunhong many times before, and Chu Zhuang had written such powerful poems before, Yunhong should have confidence in Chu Zhuang!

Hearing this, Yunhong couldn't help but shook his head with a smile, looking at Yunmengxi with helplessness in his eyes.

Perhaps only Yunmengxi would trust Chuzhuang without any reason in this world, right?

"Second brother, my fault!"

Chu Zhuang poured a glass of wine, raised his glass to Yunhong, apologized to him, and then drank it all in one gulp.

"Hey, I don't blame you either, it's just..."

Yunhong shook his head slightly, looked at the words in his hands, and suddenly became speechless.

The Qixi Festival last time had shocked them a lot, but they didn't expect the Mid-Autumn Festival to be the same this time.

"The last time Xue Qiaoxian came out, everyone asserted that within three years, no one except you would dare to write Qixi Ci."

Listening to the discussions around, Yunhong sighed and said, "I'm afraid that after today, no one will dare to write Mid-Autumn Ci poems in three years.

"Why?" Yunmengxi asked suspiciously.

I have published many good words and poems before, but I have never heard anyone say that I will stop writing poems!

"Because under the brilliance of these two poems, the rest of the poems have no color, so it's worth not to write them." Yunhong said with some emotion

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Yunhong asked himself about geniuses, but compared with Chu Zhuang, he felt that he was too conceited before.

There are people outside the world, and there is a sky beyond the sky. He still has a lot to learn!

Chu Zhuang raised his eyebrows. What Yunhong said was not unreasonable. This water melody song was the first word for Mid-Autumn Festival in ancient times, and Xue Qiaoxian was the first word for Qixi Festival in ancient times. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is unprecedented.

Under the shadow of these two poems, other Mid-Autumn Festival poems and Qixi Festival poems are indeed dimmed!

"You are too scary, I'm afraid no one will dare to let you participate in the poetry meeting again." Yunhong looked at Chu Zhuang with complicated eyes

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If this person doesn't make a move, it's enough, and if he makes a move, he will directly write all the poems.

According to Chu Zhuang's enthusiasm, if he wants to continue writing poems in the future, won't he write all the poems in the world by himself?