God's Daughter, Queen of Miraculous Medicine

Lu Tingyan and Ling'er walked slowly towards where the women were. Their figures gradually went farther and farther away and finally disappeared at the end of their sight.

At the same time, Lu Tianyu turned and walked towards the men's banquet.

From the moment Lu Tianyu stepped into the banquet hall, his extraordinary temperament instantly became the focus of everyone's attention.

It was as if a dazzling star had descended to the earth, quickly attracting everyone's attention.

Looking around, people can be seen in small groups of two or three, chatting and laughing with each other, talking loudly about various topics; or standing alone in front of the table, holding a brush, freely writing and showing off their calligraphy skills. Some people are leisurely reciting poems and making friends through literature, decorating this world with extra elegance.

Lu Tianyu was also deeply attracted by everything in front of him, and his mood became more and more relaxed.

At this time, an elegant young man broke the silence first and said in a loud voice: "Look, everyone, the flowers in the garden are blooming so beautifully, which is really fascinating. I would like to compose an impromptu poem on this topic. I would like to ask for your advice." Before he finished speaking, cheers rang out all around, and everyone expressed admiration for the talent of this young man.

Lu Tianyu stood quietly aside, smiling, listening attentively to the other party's recitation.

After the young man finished reciting, he thought for a moment and said modestly: "Brother, your poem is exquisite and I am deeply inspired. I would like to take this opportunity to present my humble work to you. I hope you will not laugh at me."

After that, he coughed twice to adjust his voice, and then began to sing in a rhythmic manner: "The flowers bloom on the branches, reflecting the red sun, and the fragrant wind blows on my face, with infinite meaning. The delicate figure does not share the fragrance of the world, but faces the spring light with its own rich charm."

This poem was like a clear spring flowing through everyone's hearts, and its beautiful artistic conception made people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves. For a moment, thunderous applause broke out in the venue and lasted for a long time.

Many people couldn't help but sigh: "This young man is really talented. This poem is not only fluent in writing, but also profound in meaning. It is truly a masterpiece among masterpieces!"

Someone else echoed, "Yes, he has achieved such accomplishments at such a young age. He will definitely become a great literary master in the future."

Mr. Lin, who had been watching all this silently, now showed a look of satisfaction and approval on his face.

He thought to himself that this Lu Tianyu was indeed worthy of his reputation. Not only was he knowledgeable, he also possessed extraordinary wisdom and courage.

If I can marry my daughter to him, I'm sure it will be a good story in the future. Thinking of this, Mr. Lin's mouth corners couldn't help but slightly rise, and he became more and more satisfied with Lu Tianyu.

When Lin Wan'er heard the man's praise, her beautiful eyes revealed a deep admiration, and she involuntarily cast her gaze towards where Lu Tianyu was. She stared at Lu Tianyu quietly, her eyes full of admiration and respect.

At this time, Lu Tingyan noticed something was wrong with Lin Wan'er. She teased in a quirky way, "Sister Wan'er, what are you looking at? You are so focused."

After hearing what Lu Tingyan said, Lin Wan'er suddenly felt a wave of shyness rising up on her cheeks, and her cheeks instantly flushed as brightly as the sunset.

At this moment, someone suddenly came up with an interesting suggestion - to paint with flowers as the theme. As soon as this suggestion was made, it immediately received a warm response from everyone present.

Everyone was eager to show off their skills, wanting to use their brushes to express their unique understanding and perception of flowers.

Lu Tianyu calmly picked up a brush, dipped it lightly in ink, turned his wrist slightly, and the tip of the brush moved freely on the rice paper.

In just a few moments, a vivid and lifelike peony painting appeared before everyone's eyes. The blooming peony was bright and dazzling, as if it were real, and it seemed that it could bloom from the paper at any time.

Each petal is delicate, colorful, and exudes a charming fragrance.

Seeing this scene, the people around couldn't help but exclaim: "Mr. Lu is not only an outstanding poet, but also a first-class painter!"

“You are truly multi-talented. I admire you so much!”

Facing the praise from everyone, Lu Tianyu was very humble and polite. He smiled and responded, "Thank you for your praise. I just know a little bit about calligraphy and painting. I am just showing off my ugliness. I hope you can forgive me."

However, Mr. Lin, who was sitting in the main seat, was all smiles, and spoke highly of Lu Tianyu's talent: "Haha, Mr. Lu, don't be too modest. At this banquet today, you are the most eye-catching one, and you really shine!"

Hearing what Master Lin said, Lu Tianyu quickly stood up and bowed to him, expressing his gratitude: "I feel honored to receive Master Lin's kindness."

Mr. Lin smiled and continued, "Mr. Lu, what plans do you have for the future?" There was a hint of anticipation and curiosity in his eyes.

Lu Tianyu straightened up and responded solemnly: "Master Lin, I am determined to pass the imperial examinations and serve the country and the people. I also hope to achieve something and live up to my family's expectations."

Mr. Lin nodded with satisfaction, expressing his approval: "Such a lofty ambition is truly precious!"

At this time, the atmosphere at the banquet was very lively and everyone was laughing and talking.

However, at this moment, Prince Wang, who was sitting next to him, suddenly felt jealous. Seeing that Lu Tianyu was the center of attention at the banquet, he could not help but feel a surge of anger in his heart.

So, he deliberately said provocatively: "Brother Lu, I have a pair here, and I would like to ask if you are capable of dealing with it." His words were full of contempt and disdain.

Lu Tianyu was not angered by Mr. Wang's attitude. Instead, he maintained his proper demeanor and replied politely, "Brother Wang, please speak." His eyes were as calm as water, as if he had already seen through the other party's intentions.

Prince Wang raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and recited the first line of the couplet with a hint of sarcasm: "The spring breeze blows on my face and the fragrance of flowers is intoxicating." This first line of the couplet may seem simple, but it actually contains deep meaning, and requires neat parallelism and rich artistic conception to be perfectly matched.

After Lu Tianyu pondered for a moment, he answered confidently: "Then I will go with 'The autumn moon hangs over the window, and the shadows of flowers move.'" His second line not only echoes harmoniously in rhyme, but also complements each other in artistic conception. It skillfully combines the vitality of spring with the tranquility of autumn, showing a very high literary attainment.