"Excuse me, which two words are they?"
Jiulian took a step forward, somewhat anxiously.
Chen Yu smiled and said, "Bullshit! Just these two words. Are you satisfied?"
What?
With just one sentence, everyone present was stunned.
Is this Chen Yu’s answer?
Jiulian was stunned for a moment, then her face turned red, and she no longer looked calm and composed, but looked a little ferocious.
"Master Chen, how dare you insult me like this? If you don't have the ability, then don't speak!"
"How can I slander this great poem of mine with the word 'shit'?"
The more she spoke, the more excited Jiulian became.
How happy he was when he wrote this poem.
When he learned that he was going to come to the capital to pay tribute, he made plans.
He wanted to show this poem in front of Chen Yu, shock Chen Yu, and let everyone in the world know his name Jiulian.
But who could have thought that what awaited him was not praise, nor Chen Yu's shock.
Just two words: calm.
Bullshit!
"Master Chen, you're going too far! Could it be that you've become extremely angry?"
On the side, Wu Feisheng spoke coldly, his eyes very sharp.
Liu Ran frowned and looked at Chen Yu in surprise.
Was he really furious? Or did he have another explanation?
Ying Luo, Liu Qing and others were also puzzled.
This poem can be said to be very good.
But how could it be so unbearable when it came out of Chen Yu's mouth?
Everyone is waiting.
Waiting for Chen Yu to give an explanation.
Chen Yu looked at Jiulian and smiled slightly.
"What? Weren't you unmoved just now? How come you're so broken by a piece of bullshit?"
What?
Jiulian was stunned, and then her face turned red instantly.
Yes, he wrote it very clearly in the poem just now.
I am not moved by any kind of ridicule, criticism or praise.
But what about the reality? Chen Yu's words of bullshit directly made him explode.
When everyone heard this, they all suddenly understood.
Liu Ran's eyes lit up.
Wonderful, it’s really wonderful!
The two words "Chen Yu" point out the biggest shortcoming of this poem.
The person who wrote the poem is not worthy of this poem!
This is the biggest problem!
Wu Feisheng stood there in a daze, unable to react for a moment.
Ying Luo and others all laughed.
As expected of him, he solved this difficulty with ease.
Chen Yu looked at the embarrassed Jiulian, and the smile on his face suddenly disappeared, and he became extremely serious.
"Just now Wu Feisheng said that you first studied Confucianism and then joined Buddhism."
"Practice requires concentration and depth. You failed in Confucianism and yet you joined them. This is because you lack concentration, faith, and perseverance."
"You enter Buddhism, but you can't completely renounce the four elements. You still have greed, anger, and ignorance, and you want to show off and have false reputations."
"You don't consider the Great Qin, and you don't work for the people of the world. What kind of Dharma are you practicing, and what kind of Tao are you seeking?"
"People like you are shameless, immoral, useless, untalented, and helpless!"
"You're still gloating here? Do you have any shame? If I were you, I'd just crash into the hall and die."
Jiulian was shaking all over after hearing what he said. A moment later, he felt a sharp pain in his chest, spit out a mouthful of blood, and fainted.
"Huh? I told you a couple of words and you're done for? Hey, if your mental endurance is so poor, what are you even doing here?"
Chen Yu curled his lips, showing no sympathy at all.
Damn it, you couldn’t help your brother to get himself killed, yet you come to provoke him?
If not you, who else should I mess with?
At the scene, everyone was stunned.
"Oh my god, this, this eloquence is too amazing, right?"
Liu Tao muttered to himself.
Liu Ran clenched his fists, his eyes unable to move away.
Well said! Well said!
These seemingly insulting words actually point out the essence of academic research.
This is the master of the Sage Academy and the teacher of Confucian scholars all over the world!
"Ahem, let's carry Master Jiulian away. Come, continue playing the music and dancing."
Ying Luo spoke with a smile.
This Chen Yu is still so sharp, I like it!
A small storm just dissipated.
The banquet continued, but no one dared to provoke Chen Yu anymore.
Liu Ran brought Liu Tao to Chen Yu and raised their glasses to toast him.
"Master Chen, I am Liu Ran, and this is my younger brother Liu Tao. I am honored to meet you, Master Chen."
Chen Yu nodded and finished the wine in the glass.
After a few drinks, Chen Yu was already a little drunk.
"Sir Chen, I have heard that you possess extraordinary talent. You can fight on horseback and write beautiful poems on foot. Your poetry is truly unparalleled. Could you please broaden my horizons?"
"Oh? Writing poetry?"
Chen Yu was stunned, and the people around him also looked over, full of anticipation.
"Haha, Master Chen, today is a happy day, why don't you compose a poem?"
"Yes, it has been a long time since we have seen Mr. Chen's new poems."
"Master Chen, let these vassal kings' representatives see what it means to have literary energy reaching the Northern Dipper and brilliance shining in the Southern Sky!"
All the civil and military officials were very excited.
Representatives from all parties were also very curious.
To be honest, they had also heard Chen Yu's poems and were naturally amazed by them.
But, were those poems written by Chen Yu?
Having never seen it with their own eyes, they were very skeptical.
After all, if a person can write a poem or article that becomes a classic for all time, it is enough to leave his name in history.
But what about Chen Yu?
He has already written more than a dozen songs in his twenties!
How can anyone believe this?
Therefore, many people in the world believe that Chen Yu is not worthy of his reputation.
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