"Then ask the two sons to improvise a poem on the battlefield, who writes faster, who does better, this essay test will be considered who wins!"

The old man said.

"Okay, so good, come on, put pen and ink on paper and inkstone!"

Ping Nanhou said.

This essay test naturally has to be better than writing.

Of course, he just wanted to show how good his son was.

Lin Xuan and Shi Wenjun each put pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and then the two of them took the pen and began to think.

However, without thinking, Lin Xuan began to dance on the paper.

"Drunk to pick up the lamp to look at the sword, dream back to blow the horn company camp. Eight hundred miles under the command, fifty strings turned over the outside sound.

Autumn soldiers on the battlefield.

The horse-made Lu was fast, and the bow was like a thunderbolt. But the king of the world, won the name before and after his death.

Poor white happens!"

After all, he hasn't read either, and he can only copy the poems and songs of the big celebrities on the stars in Kyushu, anyway, they don't know, but fortunately, Ye Qing has made up lessons with him, otherwise it will be difficult to step down today.

"Sir, I'm all right, please take a look!"

Lin Xuan took a pen for a while, and after a few breaths, he put down the pen in his hand and announced the paper with the poems written on it.

"What?"

"So fast?"

"This is too fast, right?"

"Don't talk nonsense, whether you copied it or not, Mr. will judge!"

……

Pingnanhou's face on the side was green, Shi Wenjun had just picked up the pen, Lin Xuan had already done it?

This......

The old gentleman took the paper from Lin Xuan's hand, and then quickly glanced at it, first of all, the cursive script of the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing, and a fine light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"This handwriting is sonorous and powerful, like a dragon and a tiger, good words, good words......"

The old gentleman said excitedly.

Then he read Lin Xuan's poems out in public.

"In a few breaths, it is already a miracle to be able to make such neat poems, it is still so meaningful, rare, rare, the old decay has been taught for hundreds of years in private school, and there are countless poetry books that have been read, and this poem can be called a treasure level of poetry and songs!"

The old gentleman said excitedly, his hands holding the paper were trembling, and even he had an urge to kneel down for Lin Xuan and worship him.

Ascending to the gem level?

Isn't that better than what was written by those famous artists in the Great Yan Kingdom before?

How could he, a young man, write such beautiful poems in such a short period of time?

How can it be?

"How is this possible?"

Ping Nanhou was not convinced, after all, sometimes it is really difficult to admit others.

"He must have copied it!"

Shi Wenjun blushed and had a thick neck, and said with a very unconvinced face.

"Copyed?"

Yan Yaowu heard such a comment from this teaching gentleman just now, but he was still happy in his heart, and Ping Nanhou and Shi Wenjun didn't admit it, which made him a little unhappy.

"Does Pingnanhou have any evidence?"

"As far as I know, all the poems and songs made by famous artists have collections, but I have never seen this one!"

The old gentleman also chimed in.

"You ......" Ping Nanhou's face was gloomy and confused, and at the same time, he only felt that his face was hot and painful.

originally wanted to humiliate Yan Yaowu, but in the end, stealing chickens and rice was not a loss, but he made himself lose face here.

"Okay, even if he wins this game, there will be a second martial arts test!"

He choked his anger hard, and then gritted his teeth.

He didn't believe that Lin Xuan's martial arts could be stronger than Shi Wenjun.

"Do you dare to compare?"

"Naturally, dare to compare!"

Lin Xuan continued:

"Today, it can be regarded as a happy day for someone Lin, Pingnanhou came over to cheer, so naturally he has to leave something as a gift!"

"What do you mean? Do you want to add a little bit of color?"

Ping Nanhou suddenly had an idea, and he said with a sneer:

"That's fine, if you lose to my son, then your wedding today will be canceled directly!"

But he didn't think so in his heart, if Lin Xuan lost......

Lin Xuan made him ugly today, he had to let Shi Wenjun beat Lin Xuan to death in order to relieve the hatred in his heart.

"And what if your son loses?"

"There's no way my son is going to lose!"

"What if I lose? Could it be that Hou Ye can't afford to lose?"

Lin Xuan said expressionlessly.

"Can't afford to lose?

Ping Nanhou glared at Lin Xuan fiercely.

"That's naturally not, if Master Hou loses, why don't you take out five thousand spirit stones as a congratulatory gift?"

Lin Xuan said.

Five thousand spirit stones?

This......

Those guests who ate melons couldn't help but gasp.

Although, the spirit stone here is common, and it is not as strictly controlled as the Kyushu world, but this spirit stone is a spirit stone after all, not white rice, five thousand spirit stones, it is still an astronomical amount that ordinary people dare not think of!

Even Yan Yaowu was stunned.

Five thousand spirit stones, that's too much!

He was afraid that he had never seen so many spirit stones at one time in his life.

But he knew that Pingnanhou would definitely be able to take out so much.

"Okay, Ben Hou will promise you!"

Pingnanhou didn't think much about it, so he agreed directly, as Pingnanhou, he has been fighting outside the Saiwai for many years, and he has accumulated countless fortunes abroad, just five thousand spirit stones, he can still take it out.

"Let's start now!"

Ping Nanhou said.

"Let's go to the school grounds, there's a special playing field over there!"

Yan Yaowu said.

So, Yan Yaowu took the guests to the school competition site, which was also a small world arena developed by spells.

Lin Xuan and Shi Wenjun went to the ring.

"Mr. Ye, what do you think?"

After all, Yan Yaowu didn't know what Lin Xuan's true strength was, so he was also worried now.

"Master Hou, don't worry!"

Ye Qing smiled faintly, as if he had seen the ending.

"It's more than enough to deal with him!"

Lin Xuan is half a step in the Heavenly God Realm, and Shi Wenjun is just a Divine Illumination Sixfold Heaven, even if Ping Nanhou is secretly using any means, Shi Wenjun cannot be Lin Xuan's opponent.

The two face off in the ring.

Thundered......

Shi Wenjun made a preemptive strike and burst out of his momentum.

The divine light of the six heavens unexpectedly burst out with the breath of the first rank of the gods.

"What?"

Everyone was surprised, Shi Wenjun could have this kind of strength?

Isn't that scary?

Lin Xuan's half-step Heavenly God realm, I'm afraid he won't be his opponent.

"Humph!"

A cold and smug smile appeared on Ping Nanhou's face.

Shi Wenjun only had the strength of the Divine Shadow Sixfold Heaven, and the reason why he was so powerful was because he borrowed some of his strength, otherwise how could he be stupid enough to let his son go to the ring to fight Lin Xuan? Would he be stupid enough to take out five thousand spirit stones as a gift?

But......

He never expected that Lin Xuan was much more powerful than he imagined.