Yes. Gu Junwen slapped her head and she remembered.
The male protagonist only appeared a few hundred times in the first few hundred chapters of the original book, but he was not completely unmentioned.
Although the description of the male protagonist is just a few words, and even his name is not mentioned.
That is, when describing the poetry gathering at Wanhua Tower in the original book, Ye Nanyiyi and his right-hand man, Qin Yanzhou, truly met and appreciated each other.
It’s just that Gu Junwen doesn’t exist.
Ye Nanyiyi and Qin Yanzhou are like-minded people, bah, they hit it off right away.
From then on, the two supported each other, worked together to build a well-governed world, and brought eternal peace.
If the plot had developed as it should, today would have been a good opportunity for the two to make a name for themselves in Kyoto.
However, they were both dragged out for a drink by Gu Junwen yesterday and were both confined to their homes, so neither of them attended the poetry reading this time.
What's the point of a plot without a protagonist?
Gu Junwen was too lazy to be the one who stood out, so it was too much to expect her to carry the plot on her own.
"No, no, no, no, I can't steal the limelight from the future generation of wise rulers and capable ministers. I'm leaving first."
Gu Junwen seemed not to hear anyone calling her name, and she slipped away quickly.
"Host!" System 101 wished it could transform from the void into substance and freeze Gu Junwen in place.
"It turns out that General Gu is an illiterate coward who dares to sign up but doesn't even dare to participate in the competition. If they can train such a coward, I think the Yebei Army is just so-so. And you still claim to be invincible. Did your Yebei Army get the reputation by bragging? Coward, you really bring shame to the Qisheng men."
Another extremely arrogant voice sounded, successfully pinning Gu Junwen's feet to the spot.
"Host." System 101 looked at Gu Junwen's expression and felt a little worried.
The rage was boiling, and she couldn't suppress it no matter what. Gu Junwen clenched her fists tightly. If she could endure this any longer, she would look down on herself.
This is the anger of the original owner, and also his anger.
For the first time, Gu Junwen felt his blood boiling and actually felt a sense of relief.
She turned over and jumped into the field, trying to calm herself down: "I'm here. Do you have the guts to say it again?"
"Just try it. I said your Yebei Army is nothing but so-so. You really bring shame to Qisheng men." The young man dressed like a peacock shouted arrogantly.
"Host, he is the illegitimate son of the Minister of War, Xing Sheng'an. He is Zhu Rongzhang's follower, the kind of follower and parrot who will never go west if Zhu Rongzhang says east." System 101 reminded in a low voice.
"Okay, I'll participate in the competition. If I win, you shout a thousand times in the streets that you are ashamed and disgraced Qishengnan, and apologize in public, how about that?"
Gu Junwen looked at him and spoke word by word.
"Okay! If you lose, crawl out of Wanhua Tower and go back to your Saibei obediently." Xing Shengan was not afraid at all.
"It's a deal." Gu Junwen ignored the various looks around him.
Xing Shengan was afraid that she would go back on her word, so he bowed in the direction of Old Master Han and said, "Then it's a deal. Please ask Old Master Han to be a witness."
Old Master Han frowned slightly, but ultimately said nothing.
"Brother Gu, second brother Xing, we are all brothers, there is no need to be like this." Zhu Rongzhang then slowly walked out, waving his folding fan and slowly comforting the two men.
"Tsk, tsk, I hate people like this the most." Gu Junwen curled the corners of his lips, his eyes full of sarcasm.
System 101 rarely stopped yelling: "Host, are you sure?"
Gu Junwen didn't answer, and System 101 was so anxious that electricity was running through its body.
It's over, it's over. The host finally got excited, what if she fails miserably and never recovers?
"I'll go first." Xing Shengan spoke first, and his servant immediately brought the best pen and ink, spread out paper, and waited for Xing Shengan to start writing.
Xing Shengan took the pen, paced back and forth, thought for a moment, and then started writing.
His little book boy didn't even look at it carefully. He just said "good" first, and then read out Xing Shengan's masterpiece in a rhythmic manner:
From the high building, I look down upon the peaceful waves.
The soul of the painted pavilion is gone and the love is hard to reconcile.
My heart is like a silk net with thousands of knots.
Words are like a broken string, sorrow is hard to express.
Zhu Rongzhang couldn't hide his pride and forgot about Gu Junwen. He also wrote a poem: "I'll join in the fun."
His servant also hurried forward and recited loudly:
Zu Xi Li Ge Qie,
There are many farewell banquets in Changting.
Children have endless sorrows,
Longing for you is everywhere in the world.
Putting down his pen, the servant beside him hurriedly copied out several copies and passed them to the people who came to watch the poetry reading.
Soon, cheers and praises were heard from the audience.
Old Master Han's face was calm and no emotion could be seen.
"Brother Gu, it's your turn." Zhu Rongzhang seemed to be sure of victory and no longer concealed the malice in his eyes.
"Zhu Rongzhang," Gu Junwen calmly spread out the paper and glanced at Zhu Rongzhang, "I've changed my mind. How about if I win, you two go to the door and shout together?"
"you!"
Gu Junwen ignored him and started writing in one go.
Everyone stretched their necks, waiting to see what kind of masterpiece Young General Gu could write.
The handwriting is vigorous and the three poems are written in one go.
The long clouds of Qinghai darken the snow-capped mountains, and the lonely city looks out at Yumen Pass. I have fought a hundred battles in the yellow sand and worn my golden armor. I will never return until I have conquered Loulan.
The wine is in the luminescent cup, the pipa music is urging me to drink. Don't laugh at me sleeping drunk on the battlefield, how many people have ever returned from the battles in history?
The bright moon in Qin and the fortress in Han, the people who marched thousands of miles have not returned. But if the flying general of Longcheng is still there, the Hu horses will not be allowed to cross Yinshan.
"I'm sorry, Wang Changling and Wang Han, two great poets, for lending me your poems." Gu Junwen apologized in a low voice and put down his pen.
After three poems in a row, even the old Grand Tutor Han couldn't help but want to stand up to see what kind of poem this young general Gu, who was causing a sensation in Kyoto, could write.
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