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Chapter 169: Palace in the Sky

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Lu Fang smiled bitterly, "Just as the Wang Hou said, I was indeed restricted by the Heavenly Dao. After trying several methods, coupled with some opportunities, I barely entered the Sixth-Rank Second-Stage."

If he hadn't taken a large amount of Heavenly Dao Stones and book fragrance.

He estimated that he would still be at the Seventh-Rank Third-Stage now, and would definitely not have improved so quickly.

"Method to counter the Heavenly Dao?"

The Luo Sha Wang Hou nodded. Looking at her expression, she should know this method, so she didn't continue to ask.

The Luo Sha King smiled, "Since Lord Wenguan is here this time, you must have a good time playing here. Envoy Shui Yao will accompany you around."

"Thank you."

Lu Fang saluted.

Just at this time, another batch of dancing girls walked over and began to dance.

A robust Luo Sha in the first row opposite picked up his wine glass and walked over. First, he saluted the Luo Sha King and the Luo Sha Wang Hou, and then looked at Lu Fang, "I heard that Lord Wenguan is a great talent of the younger generation of the Great Zhou?"

Lu Fang looked at the male Luo Sha who looked like he was in his thirties. His appearance was somewhat similar to the Luo Sha King, and the robe he wore was also extremely noble. At a glance, his identity was not simple.

Just when he was wondering who the other party was, Envoy Shui Yao on the side transmitted sound, "This is the Tenth Prince Yi."

Lu Fang nodded slightly and looked directly at Yi. He could feel that this Yi was a bit arrogant and looked down on him a little bit.

"Talent is not worth mentioning. I just like writing elegant texts. Prince Yi, do you know what elegant text is?"

He asked with a smile.

Yi was clearly stunned when he heard this answer.

Of course, he knew what elegant text was. Not only did he know, but who in the world didn't know what elegant text was? And Lu Fang happened to ask him this question.

He felt offended and tit-for-tat. He didn't like Lu Fang in the first place, and now he liked him even less.

"I don't like reading elegant text stories, especially those that are written very long. But I heard that Lord Wenguan wrote elegant texts, and I heard that writing poetry is also very powerful. I don't know if you can make one after seeing the palace of our Luo Sha Kingdom?"

Yi raised his eyebrows slightly and asked instead of answering.

The Luo Sha King shook his head, "Yi'er, don't be rude. Lord Wenguan can be given the two words 'Wen Guan' by the Zhou Emperor, so his literary talent must be very powerful. He came here from the Great Zhou, traveled a long distance, and must be very tired, and he is also a newcomer."

"Where is the mood to write poetry? Don't make things difficult."

"Lord Wenguan, don't mind. Yi'er has loved martial arts and military strategy since he was a child, and he doesn't know anything about Confucian literature."

Lu Fang smiled and said, "It doesn't matter."

Yi didn't give up, but smiled lightly, "Father, the child really hasn't read the elegant texts written by Lord Wenguan, but I have also heard of his deeds."

"Thinking that such a legendary figure should be able to chant a poem very easily. Sigh, it's my problem. Thinking about it this way, it is indeed a bit difficult for Lord Wenguan."

"After all, he writes elegant texts, and his poetry is a bit worse, which is understandable. Lord Wenguan, don't mind, because I have heard too many people say that the talents of the Great Zhou are all masters of poetry."

"Hahaha..." Lu Fang chuckled. He stared at Yi, who had a look of "I'm sorry, I overestimated you," and felt a bit blocked in his heart.

This guy named Yi was really annoying.

"Enough." The Luo Sha Wang Hou couldn't stand it anymore and waved her hand, "Yi'er, you are drunk again. You are one person when you don't drink, and you become another person when you drink. Go back to your seat."

"Yes, Mother."

No matter how arrogant Yi was, he was still respectful to the Luo Sha King and the Luo Sha Wang Hou. He saluted and turned to leave.

"Prince Yi, please stay!"

Lu Fang called out to him.

Yi turned around unexpectedly and looked at Lu Fang provocatively, "Lord Wenguan, could it be that you really want to write poetry for the Luo Sha Palace? I will wait and see."

The Luo Sha King frowned, "Yi'er, you are a bit out of order today. Lord Wenguan just called you to talk to you. You are so aggressive, how will the Great Zhou view our Luo Sha Kingdom?"

For Prince Yi, he was considered the prince most favored by the Luo Sha King, otherwise, he wouldn't have been allowed to attend on such an occasion.

The Luo Sha King said this, which was already considered quite heavy.

Yi lowered his head, "It was the child's lack of consideration."

The Luo Sha Wang Hou looked at Lu Fang with a bitter smile, "Lord Wenguan, don't mind, Yi'er has no malicious intentions."

Lu Fang shook his head and smiled, "It's serious. Just now I really didn't think of any poetry to describe this palace in the sky, but now I suddenly thought of it, so I called Prince Yi."

"Oh." The Luo Sha King smiled, "Lord Wenguan has already thought of poetry to describe the palace in the sky. It's really surprising. As expected of the Great Zhou's Lord Wenguan."

Prince Yi said expressionlessly, "Then we will listen carefully. I think the poetry written by Lord Wenguan must be very good."

"My mother especially likes your Great Zhou poetry. Before, she also invited many famous talents to write poetry for this palace in the sky, but basically, she was not very satisfied."

"I am looking forward to the palace in the sky written by Lord Wenguan."

Just at this time, the dancing girls also finished a dance. Hearing that Lu Fang was going to write a poem for the palace in the sky, the scene became quiet after a brief discussion, and everyone looked at Lu Fang.

Lu Fang got up and looked at the Luo Sha King, asking, "Can I?"

The Luo Sha King laughed, "Lord Wenguan is willing to write for the palace, how could this King not allow it? Just display it."

After Lu Fang got the confirmation, he walked to the center position. He reached out and grasped, and a huge brush naturally appeared in his palm. He used Haoran Zhengqi as ink and the sky as paper, and wrote the good poem in his heart:

When will the bright moon appear? I raise my wine and ask the blue sky.

I don't know what year it is in the palace in the sky tonight.

After these twenty-one characters were written, there was a burst of exclamation in the scene. This artistic conception was too beautiful.

It was really too absolute!

This is the strength of the Great Zhou's Lord Wenguan. As soon as he opens his mouth, there is such a beautiful poem.

Lu Fang scanned the people at the scene with satisfaction, especially Yi, whose face was pale, smiled, and continued to write:

I want to ride the wind and return, but I fear the jade buildings and towers, it is cold at the high place. Dancing and playing with clear shadows, how is it like being in the world?

Turning the red pavilion, lowering the silk windows, illuminating the sleepless. There should be no hatred, why is it always round when parting? People have joys and sorrows, the moon has cloudy and sunny, and this matter has been difficult to be perfect since ancient times. I only hope that people will live long, and we can share the beauty of the moon thousands of miles away.

When writing this 'Shuidiao Getou · When will the bright moon appear', anomalies began to appear around Lu Fang.

A talent with his back turned, looking up at the sky...

Just when everyone at the scene was immersed in shock, Lu Fang hummed softly: "When will the bright moon appear, I raise my wine and ask the blue sky, I don't know..."

Envoy Shui Yao, who was closest to Lu Fang, stared at Lu Fang's side face with wide eyes. She often heard Princess Xue say he was handsome, and she didn't take it seriously before, but now she really understood. ===== CHAPTER 170 =====

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