Chapter 73 73: He has the character of a scholar, but not much.
The "poet" cupped his hands in front of Zhongli and said with a look of admiration.
It is said that Zhongli was a scholar of heaven and man. He knew astronomy from the top and geography from the bottom.
It was also because of Zhongli's knowledge that he was invited by His Highness the Crown Prince to serve as a guest minister in the Prince's Mansion.
Just relying on his knowledge, he was able to prosper and become a guest in the Prince's Mansion. One can imagine how terrifying Zhongli's knowledge is!
This kind of literati is the object of praise by many poets!
After the "Poet" performance, he came to ask sincerely if there was any room for improvement.
If he could get some guidance from Zhongli, he might be able to take a step further.
After hearing this, Zhongli took a sip of tea and then put down the teacup in his hand.
There are still many people in the teahouse, and most of them are not here just to taste tea and listen to poetry.
Their purpose is to deliver news!
Otherwise, how would so many powerful forces know about Zhongli's hobbies?
Of course, there are a few people who really like this industry, or they like drinking tea.
Coming here is just for fun.
After thinking for a while, Zhongli said: "I only have a little understanding of poetry."
As soon as he finished his humble words, Paimon, who was drinking tea, was startled and his head turned to Zhongli involuntarily.
A good one who knows a little bit!
You know a little bit about everything, right?
The ancestor of all immortals, the God of Contract, the God of Martial Arts, the God of Precious Gold...
If you only had a brief understanding, would there be so many titles?
Paimeng’s little mouth opened slightly, but he stopped talking.
Under normal circumstances, Paimon speaks freely and says whatever is on his mind.
She rarely has trouble with herself.
But at this time, she really didn't know what to say.
He understood a little bit, but he didn't say he didn't understand.
I really don’t know how to refute this.
After hearing this, everyone's eyes twitched. It was okay that they didn't know Zhongli's "underlying information", and they thought he really knew a little bit, but they knew Zhongli's "underlying information"!
"As expected of Your Majesty Zhongli, such a strong man, with such knowledge, and yet so humble and polite, he is truly a role model for our generation!"
"From today onwards, I will praise Zhongli!"
"I will write your Majesty's deeds into a book!"
There are various opinions, and there is a vague idea of the birth of Zhongli Kitchen.
With Zhongli, they didn't feel the difference in status. Even the spies of these big forces admired Zhongli.
A powerful man at the level of a titled Douluo possesses a hundred thousand year soul ring and twin martial souls!
He can be your equal, and he can also talk to you about the past and the present, without the barrier between the strong and the weak.
After hearing this, Zhong Li's eyes lit up and he subconsciously looked at a few people.
These "old men" look like old scholars, and they also have some qualifications as storytellers.
Praise yourself?
Listen to other people’s legends about themselves...
Holding a funeral for himself was something only Zhongli could do.
Xiao Heizi, Liyue's only emperor, is none other than Zhongli!
Do you understand Prince Yan, or do I understand Prince Yan? !
“Please give me some advice, no matter what the result is, I will be grateful!”
The poet cupped his hands again and said very sincerely.
It's really flattering for such a strong man to be so humble!
The humble one is Zhongli.
As for Morax, he doesn't know what humility is!
Zhongli nodded, looked at the poet again, and then said: "Sir, this poem is to praise the past achievements of the nobles..."
Having said this, Zhongli paused.
This "poet" is not like Hu Tao.
Almost all of his poems praise the past achievements of the nobles, but today's "achievements" are silent. Its purpose is far-reaching, and it does not offend today's nobles.
As expected of an older poet, he has experience.
If it were Fen Qing, he would have been imprisoned by the angry nobles or killed directly.
The nobles in the past fought for humanity, went through life and death, and defended their country. It was for this reason that they became nobles.
Praising those nobles is a sign of not forgetting our roots.
Today's nobles, especially those in the Tiandou Empire, have almost forgotten the purpose of the establishment of the empire!
It is the wisdom of this old poet to sing about the past but remain silent now.
He cannot go against his conscience and praise today's aristocrats. This is the character of a literary man.
He has the character of a scholar, but not much.
In fact, in this world, strength is respected.
"There are no problems with wording or grammar."
"only……"
At this point, Zhongli paused and said with some profound meaning: "The world is not just about the things in front of you, but also poetry and the distance!"
Zhongli nodded to the "poet" and did not continue.
The "poet" was stunned and his whole body was shaken. His expression was very complicated. When he looked at Zhongli again, his eyes were even more respectful.
Your Majesty, he understands, he understands what he wants to express!
And still reminding myself.
A broken heart, where can I find a close friend at the end of the world!
Zhongli Mian's knowledge is indeed not just blown away, he really understands it!
“Thank you, Your Majesty, I have learned a lesson!”
There are plenty of things to praise in this world, so why should he jump over and over again on the changes in the nobility?
One bad move can lead to death.
The creation of poetry should involve walking further and seeing more things. Can’t such insights be written into poetry?
The poet suddenly realized that he couldn't help but feel a little more grateful to Zhongli.
Zhongli's meaning was simple, let him walk around, maybe he could write better things.
However, because he said it more "explicitly", this person mistakenly thought...
Okay, the meaning is not too different, and it’s still acceptable.
"As expected of Your Majesty Zhongli. Although I don't understand it, I feel it is very meaningful."
"Yes, the world is not just about the present, but also about poetry and the distance."
The corners of Paimeng's eyes kept twitching. Aren't these people tired?
I have been praising myself all day long, saying that I am worthy of being crowned Zhongli, and that I am an academic and a man of heaven...
Suddenly, several figures appeared, which were incompatible with the people in this scene.
They looked at them with eagle eyes, and they didn't look like they were here to listen to poetry or drink tea.
Instead, it seems like they are looking for trouble...
Several people walked straight to Zhong Li and then stopped. The old man with heavy makeup at the head bowed his hands to Zhong Li, which was considered polite.
"Your Majesty Zhongli, you are polite."
After saying this, the old man sat down opposite Zhongli, minding his own business.
"I have seen His Majesty Zhongli!"
The three young men behind him bowed to Zhongli, which was considered the etiquette of younger generations towards their elders.
The three people did not sit down because they were not qualified for the time being.
To be seated, one needs to be of equal status and strength.
Zhongli is a "titled Douluo", and the old man is also a titled Douluo. Their strength is "about the same", so naturally they are friends of the same generation...
(End of chapter)