"Xianggong, the concubine also wants to buy one.
After sending away the goddesses in the room, the leveling maniac who was about to go back to bed and sleep lazily was stopped by Miss Ma.
"Niu, stop calling my brother Xianggong, and then call my brother anxious with you" Ye Feng said angrily.
"If you sell me a poem, I won't call you a prince anymore."
Miss Ma said with a smile on her face.
"Won't you write it yourself?"
Ye Feng said with a puzzled face, "You can draw such beautiful pictures, presumably the poems you write, and you won't be far behind, there is a saying in our hometown, smart people are very smart in everything they do, poetry and poetry, you can draw such beautiful pictures, and you must be able to write such beautiful poems." ” "Artistic creation depends on inspiration, and inspiration is something that can't be held back, except for you, a freak who can wholesale at will."
Ma girl sighed, "The poems I usually hold back are indeed commendable, but the poems written by you, a freak, may not be able to cover a few in my life, and I am now hit by you without the slightest inspiration, and I really need a classic original poem, I don't want you to buy anyone."
"Hey, you don't have to participate in the Oiran Competition, why do you buy classic original poems" Ye Feng said with a strange expression.
"To paraphrase one of your mantras: curiosity kills cats, why do you ask so much" Ma girl said impatiently, "Do you sell it or not?"
"What price line can you offer," Ye Feng said casually.
"The price is the Spiritual Heart Pill you want the most."
As soon as Miss Ma said this, Ye Feng suddenly said with a look of ecstasy: "Who sells and who is not sold is your grandson, what grade of poetry do you need?"
"The kind that can dominate the crowd at the Shenkyo Oiran Contest" After taking out a piece of paper and shaking it in front of Ye Feng, the Ma girl said with a smile, "This is my family's ancestral Lingxin Dan Formula, which definitely belongs to the formula that covers the heavens, whether you can get it depends on whether the poems you sold me can pass my review." ” When Ye Feng heard this, he immediately wrote out a poem on the paper, and after reading it, Miss Ma had a very satisfied expression on her face, and threw the Danfang in her hand to Ye Feng.
Who knew that Ye Feng looked confused after taking a look, among the adjuvants on the Dan prescription, there was a strange medicine called Tonglingzhi, which was unheard of.
"Tonglingzhi is my family's ancestral exclusive secret recipe, with it, the refining of Lingxin Pill is no longer relying on blindness, understand?"
Ma girl pointed out, "The martial artists of the Divine Dynasty can enter the psychic secret realm xiuiàn for three days, and a kind of purple-blue mushroom produced in the psychic secret realm is everywhere, but because it is extremely toxic, it can corrode the soul, everyone is afraid of snakes and scorpions, and it is regarded as garbage, who knows that it is the strange treasure Tonglingzhi used to condense the spiritual grass, understand?"
Ye Feng heard this, and after figuring out the Danfang a few times, except for the unknown medicinal properties of the miraculous medicine of Tonglingzhi, the formulas of other main and auxiliary medicines were deduced, not like nonsense, so he thought secretly: It seems that my brother only needs to pass the test as a martial artist, and there is no need to make such a gimmick as Wu Zhuangyuan.
There is no way, people are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, and being low-key can also lower the expectations of Yiwangfu for themselves, so that they can run away quietly in the future.
As for the great cause of the little kid of the Wing King, ahh Time in a flash, it was July 25th, early in the morning, Ye Feng took the whole family to the scene of the literary meeting, today is the sixth day of the literary meeting, the morning is more than poetry, and the afternoon is more than articles.
After the poetry competition began, Ye Feng searched for a classic poem by Li Taibai according to the title, and handed in the paper early, and the referee was shocked when he saw it, and approved a full score of 15 on the spot.
At this point, the total score of the Leveling Mad Demon Literary Association has risen to 550 points, which is enough to win the Wenkui of the Fucheng Literary Association without taking the article in the previous years.
Of course, if it is the article competition in the afternoon, the results of the leveling madman fail to pass, not to mention Wen Kui, the top three can't get in, and no matter how high the total score is, it will be in vain.
The total score of the essay is 250, 100 points passing.
Miss Ma's poetry exam seemed to be quite painful, and she dragged on until the last handing in the paper, but after handing in the paper, the referee couldn't help but get up and shouted: "One hundred and fifteen, it must be dropped" It seems that the hemp girl who has been holding back all morning has successfully held back the inspiration of art, and has written a masterpiece comparable to the poet fairy Li Taibai.
After the end of the poem, Ye Feng and Twist Chicken still tied for the top of the Wenhui ranking with the same total score of 550.
After eating the luncheon specially arranged by the Literary Society, the last and most important article competition of the Literary Association finally began.
After getting the title of the article competition, the leveling maniac racked his brains and couldn't find the same ancient text, but it was still difficult to find the leveling maniac who was actually quite lacking in literary cells.
He immediately used the Wendao in the Great Avenue of the Heavens to deduce, and perfectly pieced together the essence of the ancient Chinese culture of 5,000 years up and down, and soon put together a masterpiece sprinkled with thousands of words.
As soon as the old referee got the shijuàn handed in by the leveling madman, he began to read it with extra caution, and then couldn't help but groan out loud after reading it.
After a thunderclap sounded, the nine-colored Wenhua actually rose into the sky, illuminating the entire Tiannan Mansion.
"Earth-shattering, the way of the saint" The old referee immediately moved the incense case, burned incense and prayed, and after nine knocks to the queen of heaven, Ye Feng's shijuàn was respectfully placed on the incense case, and after covering it with a nine-colored holy veil, he retired and returned to the referee's seat.
The leveling madman immediately looked confused: Damn, you can also spell out the earth-shattering way of Wensheng, the essence of my ancient Chinese Wenhua, how brilliant and splendid it is, but also hateful The young man of the modern era is disgusted with Gu Wenhua's tongue, and he has long been abandoned like chaff, and there is no successor The score of the way of the saint is naturally full of two hundred and five, and at this point, the total score of the Wenhui of the leveling madman has climbed to eight hundred points, and he was sentenced in advance by the old referee to be the Wenkui of this year's Tiannan Mansion Wenhui.
In the end, the article of the twist chicken actually triggered the celestial phenomenon of thunder and thunder, but unfortunately the Wenhua qi caused by it was only colorful, and the grade was judged to be a supreme masterpiece, and it failed to enter the sainthood.
Originally, according to common sense, the score of the supreme god must be two hundred and five, but in order to distinguish it from the higher-grade way of Wensheng, he was finally ruthlessly reduced by the old referee by two points, scoring 148 points.
In the end, the article contest only came out of the leveling madman, one two hundred and five, and the twist chicken ranked on the list of the literary club with a total score of 798 that far exceeded the highest record of the previous literary clubs.
After the end of the meeting, Ye Feng twist chicken and other top three of the cultural meeting, were cited by the master of ceremonies to the Temple of Heaven in Fucheng, and held a canonization ceremony to worship the sky, and the three of them were canonized as erudite Hongru, awarded Hongru a high crown, and wore the highest level of purple Confucian robes
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