865, A Whole Wall of Poetry (First Update)

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Zhang Weiyu went to the west, and Lu Shu didn't know if the other party deliberately went to the west before going elsewhere. And over there is the territory of the Western Emperor Duanmu Huangqi. After walking through a mountain col and a water stream, we have almost arrived.

Zhang Weiyu told Lu Shu that female slaves from nearby farms used to bathe in that water stream. The female slaves were much prettier than the families of noble men.

Lu Shu understood that for some reason Zhang Weiyu had always been resentful of the noble family members, just like in Journey to the West where the master and apprentice went to the West to learn Buddhist scriptures, but when they arrived, the other party suddenly said to them welcome to Tieling... let's go. It's the other way around! What a mistake!

The boundaries here seem to be conventional and there are no particularly precise boundaries. With the town as the center, whichever town is occupied after a war means that you have lost the land under the jurisdiction of that town.

Lu Shu felt that it didn’t matter what Zhang Weiyu was doing. This person was very strange. Lu Shu found that even the slaves here who did not practice cultivation had physical strength three or four times higher than that of the Earth. But Zhang Weiyu was different. Zhang Weiyu was weaker than the people on Earth. Feel.

This kind of weakness is an abnormal pathology and seems to have a hidden story, but it has nothing to do with him, Lu Shu. The most important thing is that he still moves towards the fifth rank firmly and concisely.

While practicing his sword in the morning, Lu Shu suddenly thought that even if he came to this world and could only eat cornbread, he would eventually be able to find a way to practice as time passed. He wrote on the ground with a tree branch, "There will be times when the wind and waves break, and I will hang my sails across the sea!"

The font is vigorous and powerful, as if there is a sword intention in it.

If a sword practitioner sees this poem on the ground, he may learn something else. This time, the branch in Lu Shu's hand is not broken, as if all his strength comes from his own heart, and his realm of swordsmanship will begin to advance by leaps and bounds again. .

Lu Shu was a little happy, because the higher the artistic conception of swordsmanship, the faster the world's spiritual power could replenish him. The fourth-grade D level that originally took a month could be achieved in more than twenty days.

While I was practicing my sword, at the end of the country road, the sound of horse hooves seemed to come as promised.

Lu Shu thought to himself that he didn't know what was being sent this time...

As a result, he raised his eyes to look at the way he came, and was surprised to find that this time the girl named Yudie came by herself.

Yudie reined in her horse and stood beside Lu Shu, looking down at Lu Shu condescendingly: "You, a commoner, still insist on me coming in person before you accept the invitation?"

Lu Shu now has a stronger sword in hand: "Even if you invite me personally, you may not be able to invite me."

At this moment, Yudie was stunned when she saw the poem written by Lu Shu on the soil behind Lu Shu.

Lu Shu turned around and saw the long wind and waves on the ground, and the clouds and sails flying across the sea. He thought to himself, could this rain butterfly understand? Do you want to be a poet, immortal, and horse in this world? Then he was promoted into the cultural circle by the nobles of this Lu Zhou world, gained countless followers, and reached the pinnacle of life in minutes? When the time comes that there will be people supporting him every day, Lu Shu can naturally use the method of sword combination and Taoism to advance to the first rank and release the shackles!

It is said that intellectuals in Lu Zhou's world are still relatively valued by the aristocracy. In Zhang Weiyu's words, a slave who can teach can be exchanged for a pasture, which is not an ordinary value.

Moreover, those slaves who can teach will be valued by the family master, and their treatment will be much better than that of other slaves. Not only that, some civilians will also be treated as honored guests because of their outstanding knowledge. This is the custom brought about by the old God King when he was here.

As the saying goes, what goes up leads to deeds. The old god-king valued scholars, and those below also followed suit. There was once a slave owner whose son was so knowledgeable that he even turned the entire slave owner's family into aristocrats. This change across classes was Tempting.

Moreover, Zhang Weiyu said that scholars are very popular in brothels. A good poem, or even an incomplete poem, can be served with delicious food and drinks in the brothel for a month.

When Lu Shu heard this, he felt that Lu Zhou's world seemed pretty good...

Lu Shu's posture became arrogant, trying to look like a down-and-out poet, but Yudie suddenly said: "I didn't expect you also like the old god king's poems."

Lu Shu: "???"

Wait, isn't the script wrong? I want to shamelessly pretend to be a poet, but in the end someone is more shameless than me?

Lu Shu was still a little hesitant at this time. He asked, "Which poem by the old God King do you like best?"

Yudie said happily: "I didn't expect to meet people who understand poetry in this town. My favorite is the song Ru Meng Ling, fighting for the crossing, fighting for the crossing, startling a group of gulls and herons!"

"Haha," Lu Shu's face turned dark at that time. From men to women, the scope of the old God King's copying was really wide, leaving no way for others to survive...

How shameless!

So the purpose of popularizing the language and unifying the characters is actually to copy the poems so that everyone can understand, right? But your historical events of Lu Zhou don’t match up, why are you just copying them like this?

Seeing Yudie suddenly become excited, she said as if she had met a confidant: "None of those vulgar slaves can understand what kind of talent is hidden in these poems. You are very good!"

Lu Shu thought for a long time and said, "I understand a little bit. Do you have a collection of poems by the old god king? I want to take a look."

He said this because he wanted to see if there was anything missing from the old God King's collection of poems so that he could pick up the missing ones and know which poems the other party had copied, so that he would not run into them.

"Then you come with me to the mansion," Yudie said happily, "A whole wall of poetry collections, it's too troublesome to move them around!"

When Lu Shu heard "a whole wall of poetry collections", he began to despair...

It is said that this old God King has lived for an unknown period of time, so he can be so idle because of his long life, right? Huh?

Lu Shu suddenly felt that when the time dimension of life was no longer important to the old God King, his life was like a game. He had the most powerful strength and a long life, so he could play it however he wanted.

"Okay, I'll go with you to the mansion, but I'll make it clear in advance that I will not sell myself into slavery," Lu Shu said calmly. He suddenly had an idea to understand this old God King.

Yudie seemed to have completely changed her attitude: "You will be my friend from now on, don't mention slavery anymore!"

Lu Shu thought, is this because of the old God King?... I have to say that Lu Shu was suddenly very curious about this old God King. He was obviously the master of a world, but he was so down-to-earth, angry at the brothel girl, and copied poems...

Very good temper, this is Lu Shu's evaluation.

But Lu Shu was a little confused. Why did such a generation of God King fall? Did his life come to an end naturally, or was there another accident?