Under the attention of all people, Chu Yuandong walked calmly, walked to the top of the white jade platform, and slowly sat down in front of a table.Chu Yuandong took the lead on the white jade platform, and other Confucian scholars also followed his example and took the stage one after another.These talents on the stage are all amazing and brilliant Confucians.Everyone who came to the stage was amazed by the rest of the onlookers."
I didn't expect that Kong He also came, and the Kong family is the descendant of a saint.""
Ye Qing is also here, I have read his poems, and he is so talented, he is indispensable.""
There is also a poetry demon here, the demon of poetry, the poetry of the devil, it is really worthy of its name."…… All of a sudden, many young talents who are not usually seen, and the great Confucians of one side have taken the stage one after another.The monks of the Wenchang realm, who cultivate the divine power of the Wenchang realm, have their own bookish spirit and extraordinary temperament.In less than a cup of tea, the tables on the high platform were already full.Everyone is full of talent, colorful brilliance, reflecting the void, it is a spectacle.The three Confucian students at the same table as Yang Fei, you look at me, I look at you, finally didn't dare to go up to the high platform.Yang Fei drank two glasses of wine and slowly walked up to the stage.Since he agreed to Lin Wanqing, he naturally couldn't miss the appointment.Behind Yang Fei, the three Confucian scholars whispered with disdain."
This kid really dares to go to the stage, isn't this self-inflicted humiliation?""
Chu Yuandong's son is above, he still dares to go up, and sure enough, he is invincible.""
Miss Lin is beautiful, but this look at people is a mess, this kind of ant can actually enter her eyes."…… Yang Fei got on the high platform, silently, and found a side seat and sat down.At this moment, the high platform is already extremely crowded, and some talents have to share the table with two people because the table is not enough.Fortunately, everyone is a scholar, and at this moment, in front of the city lord, everyone does not want to lose their manners, but there is no quarrel.As soon as Yang Fei sat down, another talented man came to the stage, he swept his eyes left and right, and found that there was no table, so he walked over to Yang Fei.This man walked in front of Yang Fei, couldn't help but be stunned, and then sneered."
An ant like you actually came to the stage to show ugliness, and occupied a table alone, if you know each other, just get down by yourself."
Yang Fei raised his head and saw that the talented man had thin cheeks, and in the mud pill palace, the colorful talent was soaring into the sky, and his momentum was extraordinary.Compared with this talent, Yang Fei really has no talent, and compared to the two, they are like pearls and clay.The genius saw Yang Fei's eyes squinting and motionless, and his heart became even more angry.He is also a talented man who moves the party, just because he came late, he actually wants to share a table with such ants, and he feels very aggrieved in his heart.At this moment, Yang Fei's faint voice came from the ears of the talented man."
If I were you, I would sit down and write poetry honestly, or I wouldn't promise not to throw you off the stage."
The talented man was incredible, and looked at Yang Fei blankly.This guy is just a source emperor-level ant, and he doesn't have any talent on him, and this guy has already reached the realm of Panwang.When did even the Source Emperor-level ants go so crazy?
However, Caizi was stunned for a moment, and then held back his anger.In front of everyone's eyes, if he had a conflict with an ant, spoke ill of each other or even fought, what kind of poem would he write?"
Boy, you wait for me, after the Mid-Autumn Festival, I will let you die a miserable death."
This genius angrily threw a cruel word and ignored Yang Fei.At this moment, in the middle of the moon, the white jade plate is hanging on the top of the green clouds.Many talented people have begun to bury their heads in writing poems and endowments, and they don't care about seeing other people.Some people's poems have not yet been written, but on the gold silk paper, they have revealed a colorful glow, which is extremely talented.At this moment, a talent in the northwest corner rose into the sky, a hundred feet high.In the colorful glow, there are tadpole-like runes wandering, which looks extremely sacred and solemn.It's just a hundred feet high!
Everyone looked at the man in the northwest corner, and saw him slowly stand up with a smug look on his face.Everyone in the audience immediately discussed, and many people's faces showed surprise."
Sure enough, it is worthy of Kong He, he became famous all over the world five years ago, and now he has been cultivating for five years, and he is even more amazing.""
When I see Kong He, I can't write poetry anymore, it's amazing."…… In front of the main hall, Lin Zhaozhong smiled and saluted a glass of wine to Chu Qianyun, quite satisfied."
This is the talent of my Ink City, ranked in the top eight of the Juxian list, what does Brother Chu think of this person?"
Chu Qianyun pretended to praise twice, and then said lightly."
It's already commendable, but if I'm not mistaken, the Far East was able to reach it when he was a child."
Lin Zhao laughed."
Of course, Far Eastern nephews are like Haoyue, these people are just fireflies, and I am also very optimistic about Far Eastern nephews."
When the two were talking, another talent rose to the sky, only one hundred and fifty zhang high, but it was a Confucian named Ye Qing who wrote a poem, and his talent was shining.In the blink of an eye, one after another talents rose to the sky, reflecting the bright moon, which was dazzling.The people under the high platform watched their eyebrows flutter.When literati write poems, they all show a strong cultivation of divine power in the Wenchang realm, and the higher the cultivation, the more prosperous the talent.At this moment, the talented man at Yang Fei's table had already written a poem, and on the gold silk paper, the talent also soared to the sky, more than sixty zhang.Although his poem is not as good as Kong He and Ye Qing, it is extremely rare, and it is no problem to be among the top ten in this Mid-Autumn Festival.The genius glanced at Yang Fei and couldn't help but laugh dumbly.I saw that this guy didn't know when he found a wine jug, and he was still pouring himself a drink, and there was not a word written on the gold silk paper in front of him."
Boy, I said a long time ago, don't let you be embarrassed here, you can't write it now, isn't it fun?"
Yang Fei glanced at him lazily, drank another glass of wine, and ignored it.At this moment, Chu Yuandong exhaled lightly, and put the brush in his hand on the pen holder with great dignity.On the gold silk paper in front of him, a colorful talent soared into the sky, like a rocket.100 zhang, 200 zhang, 300 zhang......
In an instant, Chu Yuandong's talent had reached more than a thousand zhang, and he was still rushing upward, as if there was no end.This pillar of talent and light did not stop until it was 1,500 zhang long, towering majestically, and it was unstoppable.In the crowd, there were exclamations, and countless people were stunned by this terrifying pillar of talent."
This ......
This is simply the reincarnation of a saint, so strong!
”"Chu Yuandong is so talented, if he continues to practice, I am afraid that he can be compared with the three great gods.""
It's terrible, so talented, who can compare?
No wonder the city lord wants to marry Miss Lin to him!
”…… In the midst of countless people's discussions, Lin Zhaozhong's eyes widened in shock.It was a long time before he stood up and bowed deeply to Chu Qianyun."
Brother Chu, our family business can be decided today."