The spirit in the book glanced at Xun Wenyu with disgusted eyes, turned his face, and "clicked" at the poem in front of Qin Feng, and pulled away the bamboo slip in his hand. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The paper floated up and landed steadily in his palm, and the spirit in the book only glanced at it, but frowned.

"Presumably Yan Guoren wrote too badly......"

"Hahaha, the words are so full, I didn't expect to be slapped in the face so soon!"

"It's estimated that it will be directly sentenced to the last stream, and there may be no need for a Wenguang mirror......"

Many Confucian scholars, who had a poor relationship with the Yan State, gloated and whispered.

But at this moment, the spirit of the book mountain suddenly had a serious expression, waved his hand, and threw the poem in his hand into the air.

The left hand was raised suddenly, and a mighty purple qi was wrapped up like a dragon......

With a "boom", Haoran Wenguang actually rose to the sky!

Wenguang is more than one foot, which is out of the county.

Wenguang is more than two feet, which is the mansion.

Bunko is more than five feet, and it is for Narushu.

Wenguang is more than one zhang, it is for the town!

And this poem, at the beginning, the light of the text reached five feet......

Narushu's work?

The people who sang about the decline of Yan Kingdom just now only felt a hot pain on their faces.

It's really as they just said, "I was too full of words, and I was slapped in the face so quickly"!

Especially in front of the public, Xun Wenyu, who made a lot of nonsense and contemptuously called what "bird things" Yan Guo wrote, turned even pale, and didn't know how to answer......

But that's not all!

The Chinese characters of the poem were stimulated by Haoran righteousness, and Qin Feng's poem entitled "Michi" was recited word by word.

Luoshui soup soup, building soil for the square.

Through the ages, we have prospered our nation.

In the middle of the world, this is the frontier.

The context is incomparable.

Michi gathered, the group of heroes high-spirited.

Fighting together, the human race is strong.

Every time he recites a sentence, Wenguang grows a point, and by the time the whole poem is recited, Wenguang has skyrocketed from the initial five feet to one zhang!

Wenguang is a zhang, and the poem becomes a town!

"Click!" A series of crisp sounds of cracking the sea came from the other six nation phalanxes one after another.

If it is said that Wencheng Mingzhou, these Confucian scholars who just spoke and slandered for various reasons and slandered this Yan poem reluctantly accepted it......

Poetry into the town, and it completely collapsed them!

Shame is unbearable, faith is shattered, and the sea of knowledge is cracked......

Unless a miracle happens, it will be difficult for these Confucian scholars to advance in their academic positions throughout their lives.

Even Xun Wenyu, who was beside Huang Fuqi, had a pale face and blue lips, as if he was unsettled, and Zhihai was almost cracking.

Seeing this scene, Huang Fuqi next to him hurriedly said to him.

"A gentleman is ashamed and brave, a momentary miscalculation is nothing, just fight for it back!"

Shame and courage can be said to be a Confucian proverb to stabilize the state of mind.

It was also Huang Fuqi's timely help that allowed Xun Wenyu to get rid of the doom of the cracking of the sea of knowledge, he breathed a long sigh of relief, but he did not have the feeling of repentance for the rest of his life, but ......

"This damn Confucian of the Yan Kingdom made me lose so much face, and the sea of knowledge was almost cracked......"

"This revenge is not a gentleman, a duel of war poems will be dueled, and I have to kill him Yan Guo personally on his back to get rid of the hatred in my heart!"

Where is the slightest gentleman's style?

Even if it is a warrior who must be revenged, it is nothing more than that. 、

At this moment, the spirit of the Book Mountain actually turned sideways and said to Qin Feng, who was masked: "Your Excellency is only a few tens of breaths, and he is the first to become a poem, and then a poem to become a town, which is really convincing!"

The Spirit of the Book Mountain arched his hand and continued: "Originally, there was a rule in the Wenhui that should be announced after the first poem came out - as long as Wenguang was one level higher than the first poem, he could accumulate an extra point!"

"The original intention was to encourage other Confucian scholars to catch up, but now it seems that there is no point......"

"At this Confucianism and Taoism Hall Literary Conference, I'm afraid the leader is none other than Your Excellency!"

The Confucian scholars of the other six countries originally sounded harsh, but after thinking about it, they had to admit this fact.

Yan Guo was the first to write a poem, accumulating seven points.

Even if someone on the scene writes another poem of Zhenguo that is higher than Yan Guo's poem......

Even if it is written immediately behind Yan Guo, it is only the same as Yan Guo's points, and this literary meeting, Yan Guo still won the championship.

Unless the princes and Confucian scholars who are immediately behind the Yan Kingdom make poems that spread the world on the spot, the text is ten zhang long, and it will not fade through the sky......

Mo said that now Confucianism and Taoism have just been revived, and thousands of years ago, when Confucianism and martial arts were established, there were not a few poems that were passed on to the world.

Even though he thought so, the state of Chu, which was allied with the state of Qi, and the state of Wei, which was allied with the state of Zhao, were still looking forward to creating a miracle.

But it's a pity that the second one to write a poem is the Qi State Jixia School Palace, and the Confucians are full of energy, and finally they are in front of the Chu State to write a poem.

But the quality of the poems seems to be difficult to reconcile, and it only barely reaches nine feet, which is equivalent to the extreme of Mingzhou, and it is less than Zhenguo.

Seeing that Jixia School Palace did not make Zhenguo poems, the Confucian students of Yan Kingdom hugged each other and celebrated in advance.

Especially Leng Yunfei and Zhang Zemu, who thought that the Wenhui would be defeated before, were so excited that they were about to shed tears!

"It's really God who doesn't abandon us Dayan!"

Leng Yunfei looked at the masked man with his back to the Confucians, his hands on his shoulders, and muttered.

"We are the leader of the Shushan and the sea, and Qi is the leader of the Shushan and the sea, and the points are only one point more than ours......"

"Confucianism and Taoism Hall Wenhui, we are the leader, and Qi Guo should be the leader, so that the two sides will be equal. ”

"Whether you can win the competition of Confucianism and Taoism depends on the third battle of war poetry. ”

"The duel of war poems is not like that of the literary society, and the mastery and proficiency of war poems are different......"

"I just don't know what the actual combat ability of this masked poet maniac is!"

Hearing Leng Yunfei's worry, Zhang Zemu laughed optimistically: "Don't worry, as my master said, Dayan will win!"

Others don't know, Zhang Zemu doesn't know?

When the world is Confucian, even if Qin Feng doesn't use semi-holy war poems, except for Fang Yun, whose war poems can be Qin Feng's opponents?

Not to mention defeating Qin Feng, with Qin Feng's mental strength, I'm afraid it will be difficult to even parry.

How can it be invincible?

Although everyone was surprised why Zhang Zemu was so confident, it was also an unexpected joy for the entire Yan Kingdom to be able to get the help of this masked poetry maniac.

The third person to write a poem was a Confucian scholar of the Chu State, who also made a poem in Mingzhou......

At this point, Yan Guo sat firmly in the position of the leader of the Confucian and Taoist Palace.

This Confucian and Taoist Palace, which was supposed to be a dragon and a tiger fight, locked in the top victory of Yan Kingdom in less than twenty breaths of Qin Feng!

About two hours later, it was not until the sun set in the west that the Confucian and Taoist Hall Literary Conference finally ended.

During this period, many Confucian scholars who had not yet written poems racked their brains and were hungry, and they didn't even dare to drink water......

Although the students of the Yan Kingdom on Qin Feng's side did not exaggerate to drink for fun, they ate the dry food they brought with them for a long time, and when they saw that there was a lot of time, they simply held a literary meeting to learn from each other about Confucianism, Taoism, and war poems.

It really envied the Confucian students of several other countries to death!

The people in the Qi Guoji School Palace also wanted to relax their mood, but when they lost the leader of the Wenhui, they were already gloomy about the Confucianism and Taoism leader's Jixia School Palace, and they were also attacked because of the ridicule of Qin Feng's Zhenguo poems, and several Confucian students' knowledge was cracked.

It can be said that he lost his wife and his soldiers.

When you are full of gas, where can you still eat and have fun?

Two hours later, the final ranking of the Confucian and Taoist Hall Literary Society came out.

The Yan State led by Qin Feng won the leader, the Qi State represented by the Jixia School Palace was the leader, the Confucian students of the Chu State won the Tanhua, the fourth place was the Confucian students of the Qin State, the fifth place was the Confucian students of the Wei State, and the Korean Confucian students were at the bottom.

However, the record of the longest time for composing poems in these two hours was not created by Korean Confucians, but by Confucianism of the Qin Kingdom.

Confucianism and Taoism in the Qin State were weak, but the Confucian scholars worked together, carefully considered the words, and used two hours to grind a poem of the town, and the perseverance made Qin Feng deeply admired.

After the Spirit of the Book Mountain finished announcing the rankings, just when the Confucian students of the Seven Kingdoms were looking forward to it, waiting for him to recover his mental power for everyone, the Spirit of the Book Mountain flicked his sleeves and said directly: "Okay, let's start the last trial - Battle Poem Duel!"

When everyone heard this, they were all shocked, "If you don't recover your mental power, will you directly fight the poem?"

The spirit of the book mountain said lightly: "The Confucian students who finish writing first and finish writing later, there must be some differences, right?"

Hearing this, the Confucian students of the Qin State glanced at each other and sighed.

In order to write Zhenguo poems, they used mental strength to ponder and polish almost every word, and then they wrote Zhenguo poems at a super level......

Now that many people's knowledge of the sea is exhausted, they really have more than enough strength to write war poems again.

In this way, basically in the last battle, the battle poetry duel, the Qin State will undoubtedly be defeated.

The Spirit of Shushan continued: "The competition of Confucianism and Taoism is not only a test of a country's Confucianism and Taoism strength, but if there is only one person to fight, it will inevitably be biased......

"Each country sends five Confucian scholars to fight on behalf of the country, take turns to fight, and win one game to earn one point......"

"If you lose, you will be eliminated directly!"

The spirit of the Book Mountain looked at the Confucian students of the Yan Kingdom again and said, "Fight in order of the ranking of the Wenhui!"

Hearing this, everyone in Yan Kingdom was shocked.

Originally, they also expected to pinch a few soft persimmons and beat the Korean Confucian students to brush up a few points, but this rule turned out to be good, and they directly let them face off against the Jixia School Palace......

Isn't this the grand final?

Xun Wenyu of the Jixia School Palace looked up to the sky and said with a smile: "This is very good, so as not to waste time...... I'm going to knock you out with one shot!"

Hearing Xun Wenyu's arrogant tone, everyone in Yan Kingdom was displeased, and Baili Qingfeng sneered: "Who made a big splash at the Confucian and Taoist Palace Literary Conference before, and the sea of knowledge was almost cracked?"

Baili Qingfeng patted his Zhihai with a generous palm, and mocked: "Xun Wenyu, are you a pig?

"Shame and courage, are you ashamed?"

Xun Wenyu heard the words of the breeze, and poked at the sore spot where he had almost cracked the sea just now, and suddenly became furious......

"Whew!" a sword groaned, and a tongue sword slammed out behind him.

With lightning speed, it pierced the throat of the hundred miles of Qingfeng!